Fast Crossing: Assassination of the Male Protagonist

Chapter 172 My Brother Is Not a Tyrant 06
"No, don't ask any more."

This person is obviously impatient, and it is obvious that this matter is very thorny at the moment.

Feng Xi also knew how to keep his mouth shut.

At least on the other hand, it means that Ling Yan has not been caught yet, and it cannot be proven that a young boy killed someone.

If it wasn't Ling Yan, then who was it?
Before he knew it, he arrived outside the general's tent. Feng Xi thought that Ye Qishan was the only one inside, but there was another person inside. Except for a man in white, that other person was the hero of this virtual world!Ling Yan!

He stood alone in the corner of the tent, small and thin, with a look of hatred for the world.

Was he found, or did he come back by himself?

Who is that man in white?
As soon as she came in, Ling Yan raised his eyes, at first he was worried, but then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was fine.Then he hung his head and said nothing.

Feng Xi was surprised when he saw that his clothes were very messy, the marks of pulling and tearing were particularly obvious, there were also dried blood sword marks on his arms, and sword marks on other places on his body, what happened to him?
"Is he your brother?"

Ye Qishan got up and walked over, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's my younger brother." Feng Xi nodded, walked up to Ling Yan full of worry and stood still, knelt down and held his hand, "What's wrong with you? What happened?"

Ling Yan's small eyes were stubborn, he bit the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

What's going on here?
She got up and looked up at Ye Qishan in puzzlement, he was obviously having a headache because of this, "When I found him, he was unconscious ten miles away from the camp, and he woke up as soon as he came back, but no one is allowed to approach him, otherwise he will bite people like crazy !"

Why is this happening?Could it be that the Thirteenth Princess was really killed by him?
But how is it possible...

She still couldn't believe it, but Ye Qishan said: "Your brother is related to this case, you'd better ask him what happened that night, otherwise he will be dealt with according to law if he doesn't say anything."

Feng Xi was silent for a moment, "Okay, General."

After they went out, the curtain was closed, and there were only Feng Xi and Ling Yan here.

She looked at the young boy in front of her and suddenly didn't know how to comfort her, she paused for a moment, then she reached out and hugged him into her arms, touched his head and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, sister is here."

Her voice was soft and low.The hug is very warm.

The little boy's originally hard defenses were broken in an instant, and his eyes were red because he couldn't help it. Tears gathered into beads and slowly slid down the corners of his eyes, but he didn't cry out, but felt the warm power of his palm silently.

"Sister..."

This sound of fear of being wronged is all included in the emotions that a young boy should have.

Feng Xi seemed to feel that he had experienced something that shouldn't belong to his age last night, so he didn't want to ask any more questions, but softly comforted him, "Xiaoyan, sister is here, it's all right now."

She patted his back lightly, and all of a sudden, he fell asleep in her arms.

It seems that it is really a powerful bow, stretched to the extreme.

How could there be so many sword wounds at such a young age?

She bent down and picked him up, her arms were weak... she didn't pick him up, but fortunately Ye Qishan came in in time to take him from her hand and hugged him on the bed, but if she moved away a little bit, Ling Yan seemed to be sleeping unsteadily and about to wake up Come here in general.

She kept holding his hand.

"General, this child is injured, so he has to send a military doctor to treat him immediately."

Ye Qishan stood on the side and said: "I had to treat his wounds before, but I never let people get close. Now let people come over."

The white-clothed man who had gone out before came in again, raised his hand to feel his pulse, and then said, "Your breath is unstable, weak, take off your clothes and see where the injuries are."

　Ladies and gentlemen, happy Lantern Festival~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)