Qing Yan

Yuwen Kejian's subordinates were capable, and killed most of the dozen or so guards accompanying him in just a few rounds.Even though Yu Fuyao was skilled in martial arts, his two fists were no match for four hands. He didn't dare to love to fight, so he protected Yuwen Chengji in front of him, and galloped away toward the northeast.

How could Yuwenkejian let the tiger go back to the mountain?He immediately ordered his men to chase after him without stopping.

Sunrise and sunset, like sunset... Yu Fuyao didn't know how long he had escaped.

He knew that Prince Yi's mansion exploded, and it was impossible for the court to be unaware of such a big fire.Yu Wenrui and Jing Yan are not confused, they will not allow this matter to deal with the aftermath, they will definitely send people to thoroughly investigate the matter of Prince Yi's mansion, those evidences that cannot be cleaned or burned do not need a lot, the secrets of the lord will be revealed Everyone in the world will know that they will not be able to escape the fate of being hunted down.Instead of waiting until that time to make plans, it is better to take the first step and go directly to the Young Master of Beizheng.With the protection of the young Lord, I believe that the illness of the Lord will also improve.One day in the future, when the time is right, the young master wields a lion and points his sword at Zhou Tu, and he will be able to avenge today's shame.

Although he was thinking like this in his heart, Yu Fuyao suddenly felt dejected when he looked at himself and the three remaining guards.In particular, he was so focused on protecting Yuwen Chengji from escaping that he had no time to take care of Ruyi who was surrounded by Yuwen Kejian's men.I don't know what happened to her, whether she is dead or alive...

Yu Fuyao let out a long sigh, after all, it is difficult to balance love and affection!That's all, let's not think about these.

With red eyes, he shook his head, pointed at the dark mountain shadow in front of him, and said loudly: "Brothers! Turn around the mountain pass in front, and someone will come to meet us!"

The three people who followed him were really exhausted, and they were hunted all the way like bereaved dogs. At this time, they wished to see a savior immediately.After being exhausted, hearing his words, he regained some strength, wishing he could turn over the mountain pass immediately.

As soon as Yu Fuyao finished speaking, in the dark night, the sound of horseshoes could be heard faintly from the direction they came from.

Everyone was scared out of their wits by the familiar voice, and they didn't dare to delay any longer, whipped their whips hard, and turned towards the mountain pass.

finally reached!

Yu Fuyao breathed a sigh of relief, and then worriedly called the people in front of him: "My lord? How are you? We finally arrived at the meeting place agreed with the young lord, and one hour ahead, it will be Beizheng's Territory is over!"

Yuwen Chengji's condition was extremely bad. He ran all the way and almost lost most of his life. He moaned, "I don't know if I can...see Qinger alive..."

"My lord, don't say such pessimistic words, the young lord will definitely come to respond to our letter."

While he was talking, two figures of two men, one middle-aged and one young, appeared in the middle of the mountain.

Black clothes, no face covering.

With the light of the moonlight, Yuwen Chengji's dim old eyes suddenly saw clearly——

"Qing'er! My Qing'er!" His old and shrill voice echoed in the air.

The young man opposite frowned.

Just at this moment, the sound of "da da da" horseshoes approached, more than a dozen cold lights flashed at the same time, more than a dozen long knives came out of their sheaths, and more than a dozen people said nothing, and a dozen horses went straight towards Yu Fuyao A group of people rushed over.

It doesn't mean that Fu Yao draws his sword to fight, the middle-aged man on the mountainside suddenly raised his hand in the air and shouted: "Shoot!"

In an instant, dozens of arrows were shot at Yuwen Kejian's men at the same time, and the screams resounded through the night sky one after another.There are also those who rushed to the rear and quickly blocked the arrows with their long knives, but they couldn't stand the second round of strong shots.

In this way, in the blink of an eye, none of the dozen or so masked men was left alive, and they all fell off their horses, even the horses sitting on them were shot into blood gourds.

Yu Fuyao was shocked at the beginning, but when he saw the dead bodies and horses everywhere, he was overjoyed.

"Thank you for saving your life! Excuse me, are you a brother of the Young Master?" He cupped his fists halfway up the mountain and said loudly.

Unexpectedly, the other party said nothing, as if everything that happened before was his hallucination.Only the bloody smell gradually wafting in the air reminded him that everything in front of him was not in his imagination.

The three guards behind him could no longer hold their breath, and one of them couldn't help shouting: "We are asking you something from Chief Yu...... Ah!"

After a scream, there was a "plop" sound of falling off the horse, and then the man lost his breath.

Yu Fuyao's hair stood up at the roots——

The situation in front of him was completely beyond his expectation.

Are these people really under the command of the Young Master?Why do you do it to your own people?

For a while, there was silence.The remaining two guards, terrified by the death of the previous man, dared not even speak, let alone speak.

"Qing'er! Is that you Qing'er..." Yuwen Chengji's weak voice cut through the terrifying silence.He was on the horse, tremblingly stretching his hands towards the mountainside, as if trying to reach the young man's body.

The young man frowned again, and couldn't help whispering: "Uncle Xiao, these people..."

The middle-aged man pretended not to hear his question, and said loudly to the three horses and four people under his feet: "Ni Zhou spies, are you trying to plot against me, Da Zheng? It's a pity, you made a wrong calculation!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hand in the air again.

Yu Fuyao has a high level of martial arts and has a good ear. This time he could hear clearly——

As the middle-aged man raised his hand, there came the subtle sound of the bowstring being tensed, it was the soul-stirring sound of an arrow on the string and about to leave the string.

"Wait a minute!" Yu Fuyao was afraid that the other party would blurt out the word "shoot", and said anxiously, "Your Excellency is from the residence of Taiwei Dazheng?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to the young man beside the middle-aged man, earnestly, "Young master looks familiar..."

But the middle-aged man snatched him away: "You traitor against Zhou, don't come and confuse my son!"

Yu Fuyao's pupils shrank, "You are Yu..."

"puff"--

Fortunately, he dodged in time, the arrow only nailed to his left shoulder, so it didn't hurt his vitals.

Yu Fuyao was in pain and hatred, gritted his teeth and said: "How dare you disobey the young lord, you know who is in front of you..."

The middle-aged man didn't even blink his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, arrows poured down from halfway up the mountain.

It was bound to be a sleepless night.

Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, Jing Zhaoyin, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, together with He Chong, the head of the inner court guards, knelt down in the side hall of the emperor's bedroom, waiting for the order.

The side hall was gloomy and cold, and the chill on the floor tiles was even bone-chilling. When the strong wind blew outside, there was also a chill inside the room.

However, no one dared to complain——

The Prince Yi's Mansion in Dazhou exploded inexplicably, and another fire broke out, burning a miasma of smoke and almost ruins. This is tantamount to slapping all the officials.The first month hasn't come out yet, well, no one should think about it this time.

Except for He Chong, it was the first time for the rest of the adults to wait in the emperor's palace.After all, their Majesty is a daughter. Although the most noble people in Dazhou are all women, and the status of women is at the height of the sky, there is still a defense between men and women.

The emperor has never summoned his ministers in the palace, is it because of an emergency?

Several people knelt on the floor tiles, uneasy, with this thought in their minds.

"Don't let your mood fluctuate, don't move... You're biased!" Yun Sujun, the owner of Anhe County, has forgotten the difference between monarch and minister. At this moment, she only has the disobedient child she raised since she was a child.

There was still a tear hanging on her eyelashes, but her hands followed the duty of a doctor, waving on Yu Wenrui's wound——

Cut the oozing linen cloth, carefully disassemble it, treat the wound, apply medicine, bandage...all in one go.

King Yi's mansion exploded and caught fire, leaving only scorched earth and unrecognizable bodies in disarray. King Yi Yu Wenda could not see anyone alive or dead...

When Yu Wenrui heard the news, he felt pain and anger. He regretted that he didn't understand Yu Wenda's determination to die before, and felt sorry for Ji Xiang and Queen Monan's entrustment.The wound on her heart was not good at all, but in a moment of urgency, the wound opened and she fell in the Qiyun Palace.Rao is because of her deep cultivation base, so she will not faint from the pain.

At this moment, facing Yun Sujun's accusation, especially when he raised his eyes and brushed Jing Yan's trembling lips that were almost bitten and bleeding, Yu Wenrui squeezed out a smile: "Skin trauma... hiss... no Why does it hurt... oh! Sister, don't poke my wound!"

Yun Sujun just poked her lightly, with a stern face, but the tears were hard to hide, "Let's see if you still have a long memory in the future!"

Yu Wenrui giggled, turned around and pulled her own clothes to put them on - the fact that she was seriously injured was extremely secret, the less people knew the better, the following people were all sent out.She can't let sister or sister-in-law serve her, can she?

The wound is torn, and it really hurts to move!

Yu Wenrui gritted his teeth secretly, enduring the pain...

Huh?The clothes are actually worn on the body?

Yu Wenrui raised his head in surprise, and met Jing Yan's tearful eyes.

"Sister-in-law..."

But Jing Yan didn't say anything, as if he had lost his ability to speak, he pulled Yu Wenrui's clothes fiercely with his hands, and put them on her body.It seemed to be ruthless, but in fact, Yu Wenrui personally experienced the cautious and trembling movements.

"No, it doesn't hurt..." At this moment, Yu Wenrui also seemed to have lost his language function.

Jing Yan still did not speak.

This is not the first time she has seen such a hideous wound. Ten years ago, the person she loved so much at the beginning, when he came back, lay there with such a sharp weapon wound on his chest, opened like a sheet that could swallow everything The beautiful and evil bloody mouth...

The difference is that ten years ago, the blood was dry and the person was cold; but today, the blood is hot and the person is also hot——

The intense, never-before-seen panic instantly occupied her heart and mind. She completely forgot where she was and who was by her side. She bit her lip, and a cluster of warm blood oozed out. .And what is warmer is Yu Wenrui's body——

Yes, she hugged Yu Wenrui's half-naked body tightly.