At the same time, a large number of men in black suddenly surged up from around the corner...
Leng Yan's face was covered with sweat, and there were wounds all over his body. These injuries were not a big deal to him. He didn't care about it at first, but gradually, he could always feel itching in the wounds, and then he felt itchy.
There was a sharp pain and a surge of blood, and then they noticed something was wrong. The swords in their hands must have been laced with poison.
But now he realized it was too late. He could clearly feel the hand holding the sword trembling.
He looked back at Bo Liuzhi, gritted his teeth, looked at the men in black who were surrounding him with sharp eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Madam, let me stop them later, and you can
Run in the opposite direction to the palace entrance, don’t look back, just run!”
Bo Liuzhi gasped nervously, glanced at his blood-stained clothes, and shook his head, "No, I can't leave you here alone."
Leng Yan was about to say something, but suddenly someone struck him with a sword. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he narrowly avoided it, and the sword grazed his neck.
Bo Liuzhi also used needles to kill several people.
But there are too many people, and there are not many silver needles left in the sleeves...
Leng Yan's lips were purple and his face was slightly darker and bluer. His body swayed. He suddenly took out his sword and struck it on the ground. He barely managed to stabilize his body. His voice was slightly harsh, "Madam, if you stay, you will only become
My burden, if you don’t want you and me to die here, just run away!”
"..." Bo Liuzhi was sweating profusely. He wanted to refute but had no confidence. He frowned and pondered for a moment, then said, "Okay!" After a pause, he added, "But you must promise me that nothing will happen to you, otherwise I will have a uneasy conscience for the rest of my life.
"
Leng Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at the deep wound on his chest, tightened his lips and said, "I promise you!"
After he finished speaking, Luck concentrated all his strength on the wrist holding the sword, took a deep breath, and quickly turned to Bo Liuzhi's side. A fierce air flow rushed out from the edge of his sword, and she was immediately in her arms.
Several men in black in front fell down one after another. At the same time, he shouted, "Madam, leave quickly!"
Bo Liuzhi didn't dare to hesitate and ran out.
Leng Yan's bloody handsome face looked at her running back, his deep eyes were stained with a decisive smile, and he turned around with his sword in hand.
When the leading man saw his target running away, he immediately gave an order, "Chase!"
After everyone got the order, they had to catch up.
Leng Yan closed his eyes and stretched out his hands to seal several large acupuncture points on his body. When he opened his eyes again, he roared sharply and rushed forward with his straight body, killing the person at the front who was trying to catch up to him.
Kill them mercilessly.
The scene suddenly descended into a fierce fight, with screams ringing throughout the silent night from time to time. Bo Liuzhi held her injured left arm and kept running forward. She tried her best to ignore the sounds coming from behind her.
Turn back.
Until a shrill and determined roar that seemed to come from deep in her throat penetrated her ears.
"Madam, take care of the master, Leng Yan can no longer be loyal!"
Bo Liuzhi's running steps suddenly stopped, tears accumulated in her eyes bit by bit, and the skin on her face twitched unbearably. She turned around, and in her blurry vision, she saw the man in black surrounding him suddenly turning away from him.
They stepped back, and each of them held a sword in their hands, a sword that had not yet withdrawn from Leng Yan's body.
Bo Liuzhi was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth, with tears falling down his face. He watched them withdraw their swords without hesitation, and watched Leng Yan's tall and strong body fall to the ground suddenly.
Blood welled up in his throat, and Bo Liuzhi's eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.
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After dealing with Ji Cangye, Ji Lanye returned to Lefang Xiaozhu with Tuoba Qin in his arms.
He carefully placed her on the soft bed, took the quilt and covered her, then took off the cotton wool brought back from the inn and threw it on the ground.
The eyes of the little man on the bed were always wide open, tears kept falling down his cheeks, and his round pupils as bright as black grapes were filled with a dead silence.
The tip of her heart ached again and again. I put my fingers on her swollen and red face, but I was afraid of hurting her, so I couldn't bear to let my fingertips fall down.
Ji Lanye looked at her, as if he was afraid that if he missed a second, she would disappear in front of him.
Never before did this moment make him more aware of the fear in his heart. Even the fear he endured when he was six years old and living alone in a foreign country was not as bad as the gray look of the person on the bed at this moment.
The outstretched fingers finally landed on the corners of her eyes, and he carefully wiped the crystal tears flowing out of her eyes for her. However, the more he wiped, the more tears she shed, and she couldn't wipe them all away.
While Ji Lanye felt distressed, a trace of relief also flashed in Qing Ling's eyes.
It's not that she can't feel him...
His throat moved, and he leaned over, hugged her against the quilt, and whispered in her ear with a hoarse voice, "Xiao Qin'er, it's okay, the master is here, please stop crying, okay?"
Tuoba Qin choked with sobs, tears falling like floods on his shoulders.
Ji Lanye's eyes were also red, and he held her hair softly with his big hands, "Master is not good, and Xiao Qin'er has suffered. As long as Xiao Qin'er doesn't cry, I am willing to be punished for my master!"
"Woo..." Tuoba Qin cried out in grievance, clenching his fists and hitting him hard.
Ji Lanye wet her eyes and let her hit her. He tightened his arms and hugged her tighter, "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Qin'er..."
The gentle voice and tolerant indulgence finally made Tuoba Qin break down and cry, "Wow... Wuwu... Wuwu..."
Feeling so distressed that she felt like she was being torn apart by life, Ji Lanye held her little head, patted her back with the other hand in the most comforting way, and kept repeating reassuring words in her mouth,
"It's okay, Xiao Qin'er, it's okay, it's okay..."
Tuoba Qin cried so hard that his voice became hoarse, as if he wanted to cry out all the pain he had suffered tonight.
Ji Lanye didn't stop her from crying. He knew that she needed to vent now. Instead of letting her hold it in, it was better to let her vent in his arms.
Time passed little by little, and the person in her arms changed from crying to soft sobbing and finally sobbing. She was now like a child who had been wronged and finally vented her anger. She lay quietly on his body and breathed evenly.
, soft and fine.
Thinking that she was tired from crying, Ji Lanye kissed her on the top of her hair lovingly, and was about to put her back on the bed when the man in his arms suddenly hugged his neck, his sweet voice softened by the long time.
His crying became dry and hoarse, "Master, I want to wash..."
"..." Ji Lanye had a lump in her throat, her handsome brows tightened, and she looked down at her. After a while, she said softly, "Okay."
After saying that, he wanted to put her back on the bed again, but the hand on her neck tightened even more.
Ji Lanye rubbed her head as usual and said dotingly, "Xiao Qin'er, master wants to boil hot water for you."
Lefang Xiaozhu was far away from other palaces, and he found it too noisy. He rejected all the palace guests Tuoba Yu sent him, so he had to do everything he wanted to eat and use in Lefang Xiaozhu.
Tuoba Qin didn't speak, but tears overflowed again, and the hands hugging his neck tightened.
Ji Lanye had no choice but to wrap her up in quilt and pick her up, and they went to the dining room together.
He placed her on the bench in front of the stove, carefully wrapped her up with his fingers, and then put her under the fire to boil the water.
Tuoba Qin looked at the fire in the stove with a dull expression, his eyes were red, but the hands wrapped under the quilt kept poking and pinching the skin on his body.
It wasn't until she heard the sound of water flowing that she raised her head and looked at Ji Lanye, who was holding a wooden ladle with one hand holding the long sleeves of the other, revealing a section of white wrists and clear eyes.
Today he is wearing his favorite light blue brocade robe, with his black hair hanging down. Even though he is doing the most ordinary things in the world, he still cannot hide his elegant temperament.
He was so beautiful, so beautiful that thinking of him always made her heart warm. Whenever she talked about him, she always felt proud and satisfied. This beautiful man was her master.
However, now she hates his beauty, which makes her feel so far away for the first time. This distance makes her hate it!
The water in his eyes overflowed, Tuoba Qin lowered his head, his little body trembled, how pitiful he was!
Ji Lanye filled the big pot with water, closed the lid, and looked up to see her face.
His heart twitched, he walked over and sat next to her, held her on his lap, and lifted her chin with his fingers. His clear pupils were filled with tenderness, and he gradually touched the corners of her eyes.
He wiped away his tears and his handsome face with pursed lips tightened slightly.
Tuoba Qin suddenly resisted the approach, turned his face away from his fingers, and squirmed in his arms.
Ji Lanye frowned, folded her arms, and tightened her lips without speaking.
Tuoba Qin couldn't get away, so he pursed his lips, lowered his head sadly and shed tears.
The color of her eyes was as deep as the sea. Ji Lanye thought she was still feeling uncomfortable about Ji Cangye's incident. He wrapped his big hands around her slim waist and shook her hand, suddenly feeling that she shouldn't kill him so easily.
He closed his eyes. He really had no experience coaxing people, so he could only hug her tightly.
His little disciple had been an optimistic and cheerful girl since she was a child. She cried very rarely in his memory, but tonight, her tears almost drowned him.
The tighter he hugged her, the sadder Tuoba Qin became, sobbing so hard that his chest began to hurt.
Ji Lanye sighed and leaned her little head on his chest, "Xiao Qin'er, master is in pain..."
Tuoba Qin was stunned for a moment, with water flashing in his eyes. He raised his tearful eyes and looked at him. Then he looked him up and down, stretched out a pair of small hands from the quilt, and touched him nervously, "...
Master, are you injured?"
Ji Lanye grabbed her hand and placed it on her heart, staring at her seriously, "It hurts here..."
It felt like a small drum was beating against the palm of my hand, getting faster and heavier.
Tuoba Qin looked at him with sobs, confusion gradually appearing on his face.
Ji Lanye held her hand tightly, leaned over and kissed her forehead, her voice was slightly hoarse, "Xiao Qin'er, if you shed a tear, the master will feel more pain here, and now, the master is already in so much pain that he can't help but cry."
I'm breathing, so, Xiao Qin'er, do you want to help the master?"
Tuoba Qin became more and more puzzled and asked confusedly, "How can I help?!"
Ji Lanye curled her lips slightly, and the lips pressed against her forehead were heavy. Then she left, looked into her eyes and said, "Don't cry. If Xiao Qin'er stops crying, the master won't be in pain."
The blush on his face spread from his cheeks to his ears, and Tuoba Qin was stunned.
Master, Master, when did Master’s mouth become so sweet and so good at talking?! I finally stopped crying.
Ji Lanye looked at her silly gesture, the tenderness in her eyes became even more intense, he scratched her little nose, and then put her on the stool.
He stood up and walked to the stove, opened the lid of the pot, and scooped out the hot water. There was enough water in the pot to fill two large buckets.
He glanced at Mumu and looked at his little disciple, raised his thin lips, walked towards her, then turned around, squatted down, grabbed her small hand back with his big hand, and pulled her on his generous back.
, "Xiao Qin'er, hold me tight."
Tuoba Qin bit his lip and obediently stretched out his hands to wrap his neck tightly.
Ji Lanye tucked the quilt covering her into her waist to prevent it from falling when she moved around. Then she stood up, carried a bucket in one hand, and walked out of the kitchen.
Tuoba Qin looked down from his neck. The water in the bucket was calm and smooth. She kept staring until she walked into the bedroom again. He put the bucket on the ground next to the bathtub. From the beginning to the end, the bucket
Not a drop of water fell out.
Ji Lanye put her down and poured all the water in the bucket into the bathtub. He turned around and saw her eyes shining brightly at the bucket in his hand, and couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Qin'er, what's wrong?"
Already?"
Tuoba Qin shook his head.
Ji Lanye didn't ask any more questions and touched her head, "The water in the bathtub is boiling water. Master, go get some cold water. Can you wait here for me, master?"
Tuoba Qin glanced at the bathtub where the heat was rising, his big eyes flashed slightly, and he nodded slightly.
Ji Lanye didn't waste any time and walked out quickly with the bucket in his hands. Because he was worried, he fetched the water back as quickly as possible.
When he stepped into the room carrying water, he saw her sitting in the bucket at a glance. His pupils shrank sharply, the bucket in his hand rolled down, and his heart almost exploded.
Anger surged up, and he suddenly dodged over, picked up someone in the tub who had been burned all over, and threw her onto the couch. The redness on her body seemed to have also touched him.
His eyes were now stained, Ji Lanye clenched his fists, and his heart felt like it was being beaten repeatedly by a heavy hammer, making him wish he could dig out this angry and painful heart with his own hands.
The couch was covered with a thick velvet blanket, and it didn't hurt at all when she fell down. However, Tuoba Qin suddenly started crying and rubbed her skin with both hands, causing bloodshot threads to appear in some places due to her rubbing.
She was so dirty, really dirty. She just wanted to tear off the layer of skin that had been touched by those disgusting hands and disgusting mouths, and tear it off hard!
Ji Lanye stared at her movements, her heart aching.
I thought she would feel better after crying, but it doesn't seem to be the case now.
The impact of this incident on her was far less than he imagined.
The anger was instantly replaced by full of heartache. He couldn't bear to see her self-torture. He stepped forward and tried to hug her, but she waved him away with all her strength. She shrank to the foot of the bed like a frightened deer, grabbed the quilt and curled up into a ball.
.
The outstretched hand was stuck in the air. Ji Lanye saw the quilt squirming and knew that she must still be rubbing it.
Cruelly, he leaned over and pulled open the quilt, grabbed her wrist and pressed her down. When his eyes swept across the scratches on her collarbone, his voice became dull, "That's enough, Xiao Qin."
Son, it’s all over, everything is over!”
Tuoba Qin shook his head and said painfully, "There is no past, master, I am dirty. Look at me, every place is dirty. I feel so uncomfortable, master, I really feel uncomfortable..."
Hearing her cry and saying that she felt uncomfortable, Ji Lanye's heart seemed to be pricked by tiny needles. He pressed his forehead against her violently shaking forehead and said urgently, "No, Xiao Qin'er is not dirty. You are still the same."
Nothing has changed about you, you are still Master’s little son.”
"It's different!" Tuoba Qin struggled excitedly, "Master, I beg you, I beg you, let me go. I'm dirty. I can't make you dirty too. You are such a beautiful person, I don't want to let you go."
You're dirty...Master, please, stay away from me!"
Ji Lanye's spine trembled because of her thoughts.
He wished he could keep her close to him, how could he stay away from her...
Ji Lanye held her young face in her hands, their noses were almost touching, and their breaths were intertwined, "Xiao Qin'er, don't talk nonsense, you are not dirty, you are clean now... And, even if you really
Even if it’s dirty, Master doesn’t mind being dirty by you!”
Tuoba Qin cried loudly, "But I mind... uh uh..."
Before she said the words that made him feel distressed again, Ji Lan lowered his head and opened his mouth to hold her lips in his mouth. Instead of simply touching the lips, his tongue also squeezed in...
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[It's the 30th, the last day of this month... It seems there's still a long way to go before [100] monthly pass... Sigh... Worry... Okay, I'll still update tomorrow, which is a daily compensation of 5,000... Later
Almost all the scenes are between Zhi Zhi and Yu... Guys, please be patient... I am writing this to foreshadow the future... The big turning point is coming...!!!]