Xiao Baili took a closer look.
"It's really Prince Yi. Why is he here?"
More importantly, he was injured.
Mother Xiao looked at the arrow on Prince Yi's back, and his white brocade robe was dyed red.
"Let's quickly bring him back," she said immediately.
Prince Yi often came home to look for her son to recuperate.
Although he was a favored prince with real power, he didn't put on any airs.
He gave people a warm and comfortable feeling.
She had a good impression of Prince Yi.
Naturally, she couldn't leave him in the lurch.
"That's right," Xiao Baili also nodded. "Let's take him back and let my elder brother take a look."
"Whoever that is following behind me, come out!" She turned around and shouted.
As soon as she finished speaking, two secret guards jumped down from a tree.
"I'll have to trouble you to treat his wounds and then carry him to our carriage," Mother Xiao said politely to the two of them.
