Yun Zihuang stuck her head out, looked around the surroundings, but still could not find Yun Fei's shadow, it was not like she did not know how to use secret language. Why did this big brother secret guard consume his Essence to send a message to her? Why don't you come in and talk?

"He's in the study."

Sad, he could only listen, he could not ask. It was obvious that Yun Fei's energy was not high enough, so it was difficult for him to say these words. From this, it could be seen how profound Yun Yin's cultivation was for him to be able to send a sound transmission to Yun Fei for so long.

"Princess, please be merciful."

Yun Fei was also very sad. A secret message was not something that everyone could speak. Fortunately, as a hidden guard, everyone had to train hard in this kind of martial arts. He'd been worried that Yun Zhe would be punished, and he'd been even more worried after Yun Zhao had driven him away. He'd been secretly on the lookout, but his eldest brother had been in the study all along when Yun Zhao had left.

That boss was not a person who liked reading books. Moreover, there were still many things for him to deal with. He took advantage of Yun Zhao to busy himself with other matters and slip into the study. It was a good thing that the guards were all secret guards, so he wouldn't report such a small matter to Yun Zhao.

The Hidden Guards did not belong to the imperial guards, and they were not part of the Twelve Guards.

When they arrived at the study room, Yun Fei saw the look on Yun Yin's face. He was shocked and distressed at the same time. At that time, his boss was vomiting blood, and this was not a joke. Of course, he saw that there was another footprint on the boss's chest. Apart from Yun Zhao, who else could have kicked the boss to the point of vomiting blood?

Yun Yin's face was full of anger, telling him to quickly scram.

He thought for a moment. The reason for her punishment was obviously because she disrespected the princess. Furthermore, it was because the princess had knelt down to apologize to her boss. When he thought of this, he felt extremely unhappy in his heart. Although her boss was in the wrong, the young prefecture lord did not need to do that. In the end, she had caused her boss to be punished. He didn't dare express his displeasure with Yun Zhao. The personal guard commander was his boss' elder brother. If she wanted to save her boss, he would have to beg the Canton Princess. She hoped that the Canton Princess would let him go after seeing him being beaten up so badly.

He didn't dare to disturb the young master at the marquis' place …

He directly ignored the First Young Master and stealthily went to a place not far from Yun Zihuang and secretly sent a secret message to the young prefecture lord.

She pretended that she had not heard anything as she walked towards the study quietly. Yun Fei's heart skipped a beat and he hoped that the Canton Princess would let him go. If the young prefecture lord still felt that the boss wasn't miserable enough, the boss would be even more miserable. Would it be right to beg her to forgive the boss? When he thought here, he did not care too much and hastily walked out.

"What happened?"

Yun Zi Huang asked in a low voice. Since she was running out, why didn't she go in to talk to her earlier?

How would she know that Yun Fei didn't dare come directly to see her because he was afraid that Yun Zhao would find out? And now that he was worried that she was holding a grudge and wouldn't let Yun Zhe go, he risked the danger of being punished by Yun Zhao.

"Plop …"

Yun Fei knelt down, "This subordinate deserves to die ten thousand times for offending the princess. This subordinate is willing to accept any punishment, and only requests that the princess forgive Commander Yun Yin."

"What happened to Yun Yin?"

"Yunfei, shut up. Get the hell away from here. I think you're itchy!"

In the study room, Yun Yin heard Yun Fei's words and was shocked and angry. He used a private message to fiercely send a message to him.

"Boss …"

"Scram!"

Sensing the abnormal fluctuations, he knew that it was the cold and arrogant Yun Yin sending a private message to Yun Fei. Looking at the pitiful appearance of the hidden guard, he had been severely scolded.

Yes, he could try it. Perhaps it was possible to analyze what was being said through the frequency of these fluctuations.

With a bitter face, Yun Fei kowtowed to Yun Zi Huang repeatedly, not daring to say another word.

She stretched out her hand to pull Yun Fei up, "Go, your boss will be fine."

Yun Fei fled in panic, running faster than a rabbit. She pushed open the door to the study room and entered, only to see Yun Yin kneeling on the ground, the smell of blood drifting in the air.

When he heard Yun Zihuang walk in, he hurriedly moved forward, blocking the blood that was spitting out from the ground and knelt down, not willing to let her see his swollen nose and face. Those who wished to wear masks, however, ended up slapping their faces a few times with great force. Their entire faces were extremely swollen. As such, how could they possibly wear masks?

"Greetings, Princess."

He lowered his head even more.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Reporting to Princess, this Subordinate has nothing to do. I invite Princess to return to her room to rest."

She reached out her hand to hide, but how could she move? She was sad, too sad. She was a senior military officer, but a genetically modified human!

In this backward place, in her world that was almost a primitive era, there was not even one person that could be pulled out!

Although she wasn't a genetically modified person specifically designed for combat, her martial prowess was still incomparable to ordinary people. In the end, when she encountered a half-dead Feng Qingxiao, she didn't even have the strength to resist. Not a single person like Yun Zhao or Yun Yin was someone she could move!

Ye Zichen squatted down, but Yun Yin lowered his head even more, causing his forehead to almost touch the ground.

"Let's invite the princess back to her room to rest."

He would rather be heavily punished than to be seen by the Canton Princess in such a miserable state!

Yun Zihuang tilted her head as she saw the bloodstain on Yun Zuiyue's body. She originally wanted to reach out to grab his face, but she knew that if Yun Yin did not cooperate, it would be impossible for her to do so.

"Yun Yin, I order you to raise your head and look at me. Are you going to disobey my order?"

He was silent for a long while before he finally said in a low voice, "This subordinate would not dare."

He gritted his teeth as he raised his head and straightened his body. A mouthful of blood gushed out again as he forcefully swallowed it down. However, some of it still flowed out from his lips.

"I told Yun Zhao not to slap his face."

She sighed. This was really a bad habit. Didn't I tell that good brother of Yun Zhao not to slap his face?

"I did it myself."

A cold and handsome face was originally very pleasing to the eyes. In her era, it was hard to see such a cold and cold-blooded handsome face with such character. She took out a bottle of ointment and applied it on Yun Zhao, then picked it up and placed it by her side.

"I order you to come and sit down."

"This subordinate is guilty, and is willing to kneel here and ponder over it. Princess, please grant me your wish."

"Alright, you're amazing. I can't defeat you."

Miserable, she had issued an order. The efficiency of carrying out this order would depend on the mood of the Yun Family's troops, whether or not they were willing to give her face.

At this time, she did not want to use orders to forcefully suppress Cloud Concealment, "Give me some face, and don't move, especially if you don't move your head, don't lower it."

Holding the ointment in one hand and dipping the ointment in the other, he squatted in front of Yun Yin and applied the ointment to his face.

"Big brother, how about you transfer your Essence to your handsome face?"

With such a soft and gentle tone, Yun Yin actually did not continue to be stubborn. Instead, he silently cooperated. The burst of coolness on his face felt very comfortable. Under the circulation of his Essence, he spat out another mouthful of blood. He hurriedly used his sleeve to cover his mouth, causing blood to flow down his sleeve.

The thick smell of blood startled her, "Where are you hurt?"