Kicked the scumbag and married his uncle, and she was reborn as a medical concubine to dominate the

"Alang." A muffled sound rang in her ears. Qi Siyao stretched out her hand to support the person and called him with a frown.

"You!" The moment the sword penetrated the man's body, the masked woman holding the sword visibly paused. "You love her so much that you are willing to risk your life for her?"

"Okay, since you are so deeply in love as husband and wife, then I will make it happen for you."

The woman sneered, pulled the sword out of the man's body, flipped her wrist and continued to stab the two men.

"Alang." Seeing the danger approaching, Qi Siyao instinctively wanted to block in front of him, but was pulled behind him.

"Believe me, I can protect you."

Enduring the severe pain from the wound, he forced himself to swing his sword to fend off the opponent's attack, when Qi Siyao heard his voice.

Not big, but firm.

Just like that time she was besieged by snow wolves in the woods, and at the critical moment, he rushed over and protected her.

She was safe and sound, but a long gash was carved out of his back. Even then, when the snow wolf opened its bloody mouth to them, he still protected her.

The blood kept flowing out from the hole on his back, and seemed to flow faster with his movements.

The plain clothes were stained with blood. Due to excessive blood loss, Yin Lang was already exhausted.

But even though he was kneeling on the ground, he still refused to give up and swung his sword with all his strength to repel the assassin who tried to get closer to Qi Siyao.

Qi Siyao's eyes turned red as she stared at her back that was stuck in the crowd and struggling to hold on.

I don't know where the strength came from. When I saw someone on the side attacking Yin Lang and he was a little overwhelmed, the usually weak woman picked up the scattered knife on the ground and threw it towards the man.

She didn't know martial arts and had no internal strength, so she couldn't kill her with one blow, but she was still very energetic.

Seeing a knife coming towards him, the man had to dodge. It was the gap in his dodge that gave Yin Lang a chance to breathe.

The waves crashing onto the deck diluted the blood stains on it, and the smell of blood was swept into the sea breeze and lingered for a long time.

Until reinforcements arrived, the originally unfavorable situation gradually reversed.

On the assassin side, some died, some were injured, and some jumped into the sea.

After discovering that she was outmatched, the masked woman wanted to find an opportunity to escape, but was stopped by Lan Ying, who had received orders from His Highness.

This woman's martial arts skills are not very high. She can gain an advantage from the front, but she relies on the number of people. Now she is one-on-one with Lan Ying, but she is at a disadvantage after only a dozen moves.

The long sword slashed at the side of her face, and she managed to avoid it, but the veil covering her face was pulled down, revealing her face hidden under the veil.

It was none other than Xiao Yuer, who took advantage of the chaos and escaped during the Wenchang Palace incident.

No wonder he couldn't be found, and he went to collude with the pirates.

After confirming that it was safe, Yin Lang, whose physical strength was already exhausted, stopped holding on, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.

Lan Ying was not sure how to deal with it, so he simply captured Xiao Yu'er alive first.

The sword struck behind Yin Lang was very close to the back of his heart. Fortunately, it was a little higher, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

However, he was seriously injured and was still fighting desperately. He lost too much blood and was exhausted, causing him to fall into a deep coma.

In addition to the sword stabbed by Xiao Yu'er, there were no less than ten other large and small scratches on his body, which undoubtedly made things worse for his already scarred body.

It was already late at night, but Qi Siyao was not sleepy at all. She sat in front of the bed, holding his hand and staring at his haggard face.

The last moments before he fainted echoed in his ears, and he looked at what she said with a smile.

"Ayao, it's okay, I'm protecting you."

Yes, he protected her. After that bloody fight, she was unscathed, but he was lying here motionless.

Some people love openly and are used to talking about their love, while some people love introspectively and rarely say those three words, but write all their love in their actions.

Yin Lang falls into the latter category.

He couldn't breathe due to the blood and hatred of his country and his family, so when faced with her overtures, he repeatedly retreated, but in times of crisis, he would instinctively protect her with his life.

The love that sprouts in the heart will not gradually dissipate because of escape and withdrawal. On the contrary, it will grow more and more, becoming more suppressed and stronger.

He couldn't bear to let her get hurt, and he couldn't bear to put her down.

After a fierce psychological struggle, he finally chose her, choosing the happiness that he could actually grasp in his hands.

And Qi Siyao also thought that after several years of long-distance running, she and he had finally come to an end, but unexpectedly, the thread of happiness had just been held in her hands, and it seemed that it was about to be broken again.