Yang Yi said, after hearing this, Arnold opened his eyes and jumped down from Yang Yi's arms.
"That idiot shot himself in the foot."
Arnold sat at the table and took a sip of tea. Naturally, she heard what Ajiashan told her maid.
The maid went to ask for the saint, so that she could help her see how she was doing. At this time, she just needed to wait quietly.
"The people from the Star Tribe haven't left yet. They won't leave until tomorrow."
Yang Yi said lightly, and at this time, there was suddenly a figure at the door of their tent.
"Is the little lady awake?"
It's Starlight.
Arnold and Yang Yi looked at each other, Yang Yi's figure disappeared instantly, and then Arnold spoke.
"come in."
The curtain opened and Xingyi walked in. He saw Arnold sitting at the table and smiled lightly.
"You are indeed awake."
"Why, you just wanted to help me?"
Arnold is a smart man, and she can hear what Xingyi said to help her just now, but she doesn't understand why Xingyi did this.
"how to say."
Xingyi pretended to be distressed and pondered for a moment, "Maybe it's because we are the same kind of people. I could tell from the first moment I saw you that we are the same kind of people."
"Is it?"
Arnold responded lightly, but didn't answer. Xingyi wasn't angry either, he smiled.
"Don't worry, I have no other intention of coming to you. I just want to see you."
"I know you're not interested in my affairs, and I'm not here to make friends."
After explaining his purpose in a concise and concise manner, Xingyi stood up.
"We will meet again."
After leaving such meaningful words, Xingyi stood up and left. After he left
, Yang Yi slowly appeared.
"interesting."
Yang Yi stared at Xingyi's back. This young man looked calm and reserved, but in fact he exuded a dangerous aura.
I'm afraid, he is also not a simple person, especially after what he said to Arnold.
Come to think of it, they will indeed meet again.
"Little miss, the saint has arrived."
The maid's voice sounded at the door, Arnold and Yang Yi looked at each other, Yang Yi stepped aside, and Arnold sat on the bed.
The breath is a little weak.
"Let her in."
The curtain was opened, and a girl was seen following the maid. Different from the saint Yang Yi saw at Yangma, this saint did not have that sacred feeling, but was instead an eccentric girl.
As soon as she came, she threw herself on Arnold's body, rubbing her cute little face back and forth.
"Arnold, you miss me so much!"
The saint muttered, "I was sent out by the leader to rescue the victims. I just came back yesterday, but today I heard that something happened to you."
"That son of a bitch Agassi, he dared to harm you. If the leader hadn't kicked him out, I would have killed him!"
"Saint"
The maid behind her said hesitantly, "The young lady is still weak now."
"She is as weak as a hammer, but she is very good!"
The saint spoke nonchalantly, obviously seeing through Arnold's pretense of fainting at a glance. When the maid heard this, she was about to say something, but saw Arnold wave his hand.
"You go down first."
The maid wisely withdrew, and suddenly, only the saint and Arnold were left hugging each other, and Yang Yi standing aside.
"listen
You said you found a personal guard, is it him?"
The saint looked at Yang Yi's face curiously, and then scanned him from top to bottom.
Then he said, "You look pretty good, but a little too thin. Can he protect you?"
"I have seen his strength with my own eyes."
Arnold said calmly, "He knocked down all seven of my remaining guards by himself."
"This is so strong."
The saint was shocked, and then became even more curious about Yang Yi.
"He seems to look different from the people here. He is fair and quite good-looking."
The saint whispered in Arnold's ear, and Arnold smiled slightly.
In her eyes, good looks are of no use, strength is the last word.
Yang Yi was naturally very sharp and clearly heard the conversation between the Saint and Arnold, but he acted as if he hadn't heard anything and kept an expressionless expression on his face.
"By the way, what happened this time? Did Agassi really poison him?"
"Um."
The smile on Arnold's face faded a bit, and she stretched out her hand, "Help me see if there is any poison in my body."
The saint nodded, and a trace of energy came out between her two fingers, wrapping around Arnold's wrist. Arnold closed his eyes and was not on guard.
Looking at the relationship between the two, Yang Yi guessed that Arnold still trusted the saint, otherwise he would not have told her about Agassi.
It seems that the two of them are kind of like best friends.
"how?"
Seeing the saint withdrew her energy, Arnold asked. The saint smiled slyly, "You are in good health, don't worry."
"I just took advantage of that bastard Agassi. He wanted to bully me at the beginning. If you hadn't come in time, I would have been bullied by him. Now, he has received his retribution."
As soon as I mentioned it
Jiashi, the saint's expression became angry, Arnold smiled and said, "Okay, don't be angry."
"Hasn't he already been taken care of by me?"
"You'd better be nice to me."
The saint held Arnold's arm again. The two talked for a while, and then the saint left.
After the saint left, Arnold still had a faint smile on his face. When Yang Yi saw this, he couldn't help but look at the back of the saint.
It seems that Arnold really cares about her as a friend.
After the banquet was over, the next day, when Arnold had just gotten up, the maid came in.
"Little miss, the leader invites you to come over."
The maid said, "Today all the nobles from the Star Tribe are going back, so we need to see them off."
"I see."
Arnold nodded lightly, got dressed and left the tent. At the entrance of Central City, several huge flaming red birds pulled a luxurious sedan, and a few people headed by Xingyi stood there.
Ajiashan and his wife were talking to them, and they were about to leave when Arnold arrived.
Arnold stood next to Ajiashan and watched them leave. I wonder if it was her imagination, but Xingyi seemed to glance at her when he got in the car.
Soon, the Luan bird flapped its wings and flew high. After it disappeared, Ajiashan looked at Arnold.
His tone was concerned and kind, "Are you feeling better?"
"The saint has checked it out for me. It's not serious."
Arnold said obediently, and Ajiashan nodded, seeming to be relieved, and looked at Yang Yi again.
"Is this your guard?"
"yes."
"Hello, my name is Yang Yi."
Yang Yi stepped forward to speak at the right time, and Ajiashan's majestic and scrutinizing eyes swept around him.
Then he took it back without any hesitation.
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