The front yard was also brightly lit, but before I even got close, there was a sound of fighting, and from time to time there was the sound of tables, chairs and benches being smashed to the ground.
The loudest among them was Yu Song's cry of distress.
"You brat! Did a dog eat your conscience? I have worked so hard to take care of you, and you actually planned to stab me to death. If I hadn't been able to hide quickly, I would have had multiple holes in my body today!"
"Are you done yet? Don't force me to knock you out! I'll just kill you!"
You Song was so full of bitterness that he really wanted to slap Yinxiao and make him sleep until dawn.
However, Yinxiao, who was in a daze due to fever, didn't give him this chance at all, and struggled with him from the house to the outside.
He even felt that he had become haggard since Yin Xiao came to live there.
The other brothers spontaneously formed a circle, stretched their necks, and looked into the circle to watch the battle. They pointed at the kung fu of You Song and Yin Xiao, and applauded Yin Xiao, feeling quite happy.
As soon as You Song stepped back, the circle also moved back with a hula, automatically expanding the circle's range.
Someone saw the clue: "Brother, don't get within ten steps of him, or he won't go crazy."
"Nonsense!" You Song retreated panting, "How can I get him to drink medicine if I don't go there!"
All in all, he couldn't get close to Yin Xiao without hurting her.
After You Song retreated from the attack range, Yin Xiao leaned on the ground with his knife. His eyes were red and bloodshot. The blood in his body was boiling, but his heart was cold.
With no sense at all, Yin Xiao became an emotionless butcher, killing gods and demons when he encountered them.
Just when You Song and the brothers were chattering, a heavy sound of wind suddenly sounded in their ears, and blood suddenly splashed on their faces. You Song narrowly avoided it, covering his arms and yelling curses.
All the people watching the excitement dispersed, but they did not disperse too far. They gathered in a semicircle at the entrance of the courtyard and continued to watch the excitement with lingering fear.
After the blow, Yin Xiao was still holding the knife on the ground. The only difference was that there was more blood on the knife.
His eyes glanced at You Song, and then at the crowd watching the fun. The crowd quickly retreated back to a position where they could escape at any time.
This guy is so fierce.
Yin Xiao retracted his leopard-like gaze, his lips were in a curve without any fluctuation, and his heart was full of survival.
At this moment, in his eyes, these faces were enemies, and the smell of blood stimulated him even more, allowing him to unleash his killing moves at any time.
You Song really wanted to push Yin Xiao to the ground and beat him up.
Otherwise, it would not be able to make up for his losses tonight. He and the Jiang thieves battled wits and courage, but neither was injured.
But now he couldn't beat Yin Xiao.
He couldn't kill Yin Xiao. Not only for the sake of the eldest lady, he also regarded Yin Xiao as one of the younger brothers - he could tolerate Du Lan, and Yin Xiao wasn't too naughty.
Just when he was at his wits' end, Grandma Yun appeared with a dazzling light and rescued him from the fire and water.
She walked to the door, waved her hand like a duck, and roared loudly like a bell: "Little bastards, what are you doing! The lady is here."
You Song immediately glared at the rest of the gang and shouted at them to get away as far as they could. If they dared to scare the lady, he would fine them a year's worth of silver.
Under the double intimidation of Yin Zi and Aunt Yun, the crowd watching the excitement left one after another, making You Song's residence spacious again.
"Madam!" You Song came to the door and took the opportunity to complain, "Yinxiao, that brat, not only broke my things, but also gave me a knife."
At the same time, he stopped Song Huiyue: "Don't come close, he is a madman now and will attack anyone he sees."
"It's okay, he recognizes me." Song Huiyue walked up and called, "Yinxiao."
You Song was worried and followed Song Huiyue closely, thinking that as long as Yin Xiao made a move, he would protect the eldest lady's safety even if he hurt Yin Xiao.
However, Yin Xiao did not act as he expected. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at Song Huiyue, and at the same time smelled the scent of Song Huiyue.
It was the smell of medicine mixed with the incense of clothes, which instantly made him kneel on the ground and let go of the knife.
The voices of You Song and Aunt Yun became insignificant. He felt that the nightmare was leaving him, and the stable and beautiful life was returning with the arrival of the eldest lady.
He exhaled, opened his dry lips, and squeezed out three words from his hoarse throat: "Lady."
Satisfied, full of joy.
There have been many people around him, all kinds of men and women. They are all passers-by and illusions. They come and go, but the lady remains the same forever.
Without Song Huiyue's invitation, You Song picked up Yinxiao on his back without saying a word, bypassing the debris on the floor and transporting Yinxiao to the bed.
Fortunately, the bed is still intact.
Song Huiyue bent down and touched Yin Xiao's forehead. It was no longer so hot.
He broke out in a sweat, which was a blessing in disguise, but before the injury healed, a new illness arose, and he became weak and delirious.
In all this rush, Song Huiyue never took a closer look at Yin Xiao. Now, when she took a closer look under the light, she discovered that his already thin chin was sharp.
Not only is she living in crisis, Yin Xiao is also suffering like her.
"It's not a big problem," Song Huiyue saw Yin Xiao looking at her with helpless eyes like a child, and smiled, "When you wake up tomorrow, I'll ask the doctor to check you out. How much food can you take?"
Just take some medicine and lie down for a while, and you’ll be almost healed.”
Yin Xiao wanted to speak, but his throat was hoarse and he really couldn't speak, so he could only blink his eyes hard.
"Give him some water," Song Huiyue brought a cup of tea and handed it to You Song, then looked at Aunt Yun, "and get him some porridge. As long as he can eat, he will gradually get better.
"
You Song took the tea cup, sat down by the bed as if facing a formidable enemy, lifted Yin Xiao up with one hand, fed him water, and at the same time secretly guarded himself, ready to escape at any time.
But he didn't expect that Yin Xiao would become so weak in front of Song Huiyue that she couldn't even lift her hands.
Even when You Song secretly pinched him, he was unable to fight back.
After drinking water, he drank a bowl of porridge before falling asleep in the smell of Song Huiyue.
Song Huiyue then left and returned to Zhuxi Zhai.
In the bamboo forest, Xie Zhou and the half-dead Du Lan felt sorry for each other. Looking at Song Huiyue going away, they didn't know how to apologize to the King of Jin.
Xie Zhou sighed: "This bamboo forest is so green that I'm afraid of the green ones. Sister Yue is so brave."
Du Lan retorted angrily: "Green is life, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Xie Zhou immediately replied: "I'm afraid that life belongs to others, and the green color belongs to the prince."
Du Lan quietly glanced at the approaching King Jin and reminded Xie Zhou: "Eighth Master, please be careful, you still need this mouth."
Xie Zhou didn't even think about it and said: "Dim sum? What kind of dim sum?"
Behind him came the sinister voice of King Jin: "What kind of snack do you want to eat?"
"Your Majesty!" Xie Zhou turned around suddenly, saw the cold face of Prince Jin, and closed his mouth.
There is no need to apologize, it would be faster to just write a suicide note.