The blood flowing from their bodies had already dyed the nearby land bright red, and Murong Xitian's feet were even darker red than other places.
Xin Jifeng half-squinted his eyes: "Are you injured?"
Murong Xitian felt dizzy and his vision began to blur: "It's a small injury, it's not a problem. You are responsible for sending the princess back to the palace, and I have to... rush to Xia Mansion to pick up the princess. As for the purple-robed Xuanshi, I will take her back.
I will discuss this with you later, Princess."
"It's really okay?" Xin Jiefeng's eyes flashed with brilliance.
"It's okay. By the way, don't tell the princess about my injury, so as not to worry her." Murong Xitian suddenly thought of something and looked back at Ye Zixuan, "Zixuan, you also have to hide it from your sister-in-law, remember."
"I..." Ye Zixuan could no longer cry, and a flash of wild hatred suddenly appeared in her red and swollen eyes.
At this time, he still only thinks about Xia Ziluo?
He was obviously injured, but he didn't deal with it, but he still wanted to go to Xia Mansion to pick up Xia Ziluo?
I hate it so much, she hates it so much!
At this moment, Ye Zixuan no longer felt guilty or blamed for repaying Murong Xitian's injury. Her heart was already occupied and filled with hatred.
"That's it. I'm leaving." Murong Xitian didn't have the strength to pull out his sword, and he stumbled slightly in embarrassment before taking steps.
One step, two steps... On the seventh step, he intuitively felt that everything went dark and he didn't know anything anymore.
"Murong..." Xin Jiefeng suddenly flew forward and caught Murong Xitian's body before he fell to the ground.
He looked at Murong Xitian in shock and soon saw the injuries on his back.
"Damn it, you're still showing off after such a serious injury." Xin Jie gritted his teeth in an aggressive manner, but did not dare to stop the movements of his hands.
He moved his fingers quickly and sealed several more acupuncture points on Murong Xitian's original ones. Then, Xin Jiefeng picked up Murong Xitian and was about to leave.
"Well, I..." Ye Zixuan hurriedly got up from the ground.
Xin Jifeng stopped and glanced at her: "Someone will pick you up soon."
"But..." Ye Zixuan looked at the corpses on the ground and didn't want to stay for a moment longer. Moreover, Murong Xitian was injured and unconscious. This was a great opportunity for her. How could she not stay with Murong Xitian?
She must stick to him all the time and never leave him.
Xin Jiefeng was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He picked up Murong Xitian and disappeared into the boundless night in a flash.
Ye Zixuan, who was left behind, stomped her feet angrily: "Just because I'm not a princess and I have no status, that's why you ignore me like this? Damn it, aren't you just a housekeeper? When I become a princess, the first thing you will do is to kill me.
you."
Suddenly a strong wind blew up, blowing up the bloody smell all over the place, and the river roared with the wind, which sounded horrifying.
At this moment, in the palace, branches were swayed by the strong wind, and there was a constant "clattering" sound.
"The wind has picked up..." Xia Ziluo walked to the window and closed the window that was making noisy noises due to the wind.
Then she sat on the chaise longue by the window and continued to wait for Murong Xitian.
It's really strange to say that instead of just putting up a river lantern, why haven't Murong Xitian and Ye Zixuan returned yet?
She was in the Xia Mansion to pay homage to the deceased mother of the real princess, and was dragged and besieged by Xia Qingtian and Xia Ziyan in turns. After struggling for so long, she returned to the palace.
Xia Ziluo flipped through the books casually, but his mind was filled with all kinds of speculations.
