Chapter 38 Injured Nalan Qingyi's gentle voice finally changed a bit, as if the forever warm water finally boiled, "He is my father! He is the king of this country."

"Go out and prepare for your wedding." Jing Yirong ignored Nalan Qingyi.

Nalan Qingyi's lonely figure stood in the empty courtyard, feeling lonely, and the relationship he had built up with her with great difficulty began to disappear again.

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The uterus of the Crown Prince of Ming Kingdom is preparing a grand ceremony for the crown prince to establish a side concubine. At this time, Xiao Yan, who wants Yu Bu, finally finds the residence of Prince Junqi after thirteen days of hard work.It took her thirteen days to come to Yubu, and it will take thirteen days to go back, that is to say, he only has four days to stay in Yubu, otherwise she will not be able to return to the prince when he arrives in January. Gong, Jing Yirong will not give herself a second chance.

Xiao Yan was dressed in a black dress, with her face covered, and sneaked into Prince Junqi's mansion in the darkness of night. She hadn't had a good rest for thirteen days, and she felt a little tired, but she still didn't want to rest.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, Xiao Yan took out a pen and drew the layout of the mansion little by little. After painting in one place, it flew to the roof of another room. Unexpectedly, the Junqi Palace was surprisingly large and heavily guarded. I have already checked outside, and there are more than 100 people in Junqi's mansion, in fact, more than half of them are guards.

Xiao Yan couldn't help thinking, who is this Prince Jun Qi?Why do we need so many guards.Thinking about it, Xiao Yan was still working on the work in hand very seriously, and after finishing the painting, she found that there was still a courtyard that could be completed.I also relaxed a lot in my heart. I lightly practiced my kung fu and flew to the roof of another room. When I stepped on the tile, I found that the tile seemed to be broken, and the loose tile immediately made a sound.

It was too late to leave, the guards' ears were too sensitive in the silent night sky, the guard raised his head and shouted, "Who?"

After the sound, dozens of torches lit up immediately.It was only then that Xiao Yan truly felt that Junqi Palace was fully guarded. Before she could react, two masters flew up to the roof, stood on both sides of her, and pointed their spears at herself, "Dare to break into Junqi at night!" Wang Fu, you don't want to die."

Xiao Yan didn't make a sound, and wanted to escape as soon as she moved.

Unexpectedly, neither of the two guards was a vegetarian, so they immediately discovered Xiao Yan's motives, and they entered and exited the gun together.Xiao Yan felt the sharp sword power from the spears on both sides, and immediately bent her legs forward, and leaned her whole body back. After avoiding the clashing spears, she stood up instantly and flew down to the ground.

The surrounding guards immediately surrounded her, and the two people on the roof also flew down, "If you are captured without a fight, we will keep your whole body."

"Arrogance, it's ridiculous." Xiao Yan sneered, and then began to attack the crowd. After being discovered, there was only one possibility to leave, and that was to go all out.

Seeing that Xiao Yan made a move, the surrounding waiting guards went up one after another, and you are welcome to make a move, but Xiao Yan does not seem to be an idle person, and she can still handle it under the siege of everyone. come over.

It's just that Xiao Yan's energy has already been exhausted by traveling for many days, and now she is naturally more and more powerless in the face of the siege of a group of people.

When Yang Feng appeared in the corridor, Xiao Yan was a little out of breath and exhausted in the crowd, but she was still struggling for the last time.In the end, he was hit on the knee by the barrel of a long spear from nowhere, and he knelt down in the crowd with one knee bent, touching the ground with his sword, and looked at the dark crowd in front of him, "Win more with less. It's the Rats."

"Everyone back down." Yang Feng gave an order suddenly, and everyone stopped their movements and turned to look at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng jumped up and stood in front of Xiao Yan, "We will pick one and let you know that Jun Qi Mansion is not the place you should come to."

Xiao Yan had mixed feelings when she saw Yang Feng, although he was the last person she didn't want to meet when she came here.Because they can only be hostile identities now, but his attention to himself in the past almost saved her life, but now they have to fight him again.

In the Kingdom of the Underworld, he is dressed in black and she guards it.Yu Bu, she is in black, he is a swordsman.The masters are different and do not conspire with each other.But in Ming Kingdom, he saved her once. Xiao Yan propped up her exhausted body, held the long sword unsteadily, and pointed at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng pulled out his sword, and swung it chicly at Xiao Yan.Xiao Yan blocked it with her sword, in order to return to Jing Yirong's side, she had no choice.

The two began to compete with each other one by one, but everyone present knew that the assassin who came here had already run out of energy, and now 'he' was just holding on, Commander Yang only needed to use a little more strength,' It's time for him to surrender.

Xiao Yan couldn't stand the sword in Yang Feng's hand more and more. His martial arts were already superior to her own, not to mention that she had no strength now.As soon as Xiao Yan lost her mind, Yang Feng knocked out your sword in her hand, and looked up, Yang Feng's long sword stabbed directly at herself.

Xiao Yan kicked her legs, leaning her body and moving backwards. Looking at the long sword that was getting closer and closer, she could only try her best to avoid it, but leaned her back against the wooden pillars in the corridor, her feet also touched the steps, and her head slightly turned Turn back, there is no way to retreat...

Turning his head again, Yang Feng's face was getting closer and closer, and finally the long sword pierced his shoulder without hesitation, and penetrated deeply into the wooden pillar.

The tip of the tongue is fishy and sweet, the chest is swollen and painful, and the next moment blood overflows the mouth.Xiao Yan leaned against the wooden pillar weakly, her already weak body became more fragile because of this thorn.She had already tasted the pain of the blade piercing through the flesh, but this time it seemed to be more painful than the last time when she was clavicle. The pain was so painful that she almost lost the strength to open her eyes.

Confidence flashed between Yang Feng's eyebrows, and he reached out and pulled out the long sword on Xiao Yan's shoulder.

"En." Xiao Yan groaned in pain, blood gushed out with the long sword drawn out, making the black more translucent.

"I want to see what you look like?" After Yang Feng finished speaking, he held on to the sword, trying to lift Xiao Yan's veil.

Xiao Yan hurriedly stretched out her hand to hold the long sword, the sharp blade cut her palm, and blood flowed down the silver sword.Yang Feng was shocked, and looked at Xiao Yan, only feeling that the panic and pain in her eyes made his heart ache, his eyes were like crescent moons, and his heart tightened, it couldn't...it couldn't be her.

Yang Feng let go of the hand holding the sword hilt, walked towards Xiao Yan, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Xiao Yan threw away the sword in her hand, and grabbed Yang Feng's hand weakly with a bloody hand, "Don't look..."

Yang Feng pushed Xiao Yan's hand away, and pulled off the veil persistently, as if his heart had been punched hard, and a delicate and pale familiar face appeared in front of his eyes.There was a blank in her mind, only Xiao Yan's bleak smile and the blood continuously overflowing from her shoulders, and finally Xiao Yan whispered softly when she fell down, "I'm sorry..."

Yang Feng stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Yan's body, and looked at the group of subordinates behind him in a panic, "Go to the doctor, hurry up!"

The subordinates were all standing still, unable to react for a while, how could their leader hug the assassin.

"Go!" Yang Feng roared again, and someone in the crowd ran out.

Yang Feng's heartbroken eyes never moved away from Xiao Yan's shoulders, remembering her painful expression when he drew his sword just now, his heart was picked up again, he hurt her, and he hurt her so badly, he should apologize The person should be him!

"Commander Yang, please don't worry, this girl's life is not in danger, she just lost too much blood, just pay more attention not to get wet, and don't let the wound fester." The doctor couldn't help but said when Yang Feng kept furrowing his brows.

Yang Feng nodded lightly, and then said to his subordinates: "You all go out, I will explain this matter to the prince myself."

"Yes," a group of subordinates did not dare to ask even though they had questions, so they obeyed and left.

Yang Feng stretched out his hand to caress Xiao Yan's pale cheeks, and said with a heavy tone, "Why do I have to see you bleeding every time?"

Of course Xiao Yan, who was sleeping soundly, would not answer, Yang Feng sighed, "I'm the one who hurt you this time."

Yang Feng took Xiao Yan's bandaged hand again, and put it gently on his lips, "You don't want me to see your face because you are afraid that I will be sad? Or because you are afraid of revealing your identity? Why are you here? Why are you here? Won't tell me?"

Yang Feng has a lot of questions to ask, but Xiao Yan has been sleeping and can't wake up, probably she is really tired.

When Xiao Yan was asleep, Yang Feng was always by her side, and never took a step away.He hoped to hear her explanation, and hoped that he could say sorry to her.

Finally, after being in a coma for a day and a night, Xiao Yan finally woke up in the evening of the next day. The afterglow shone into the room, making the whole room much warmer. Xiao Yan opened her eyes and looked around for a week, and all her thoughts returned to her mind in an instant. In the middle of the night, she moved her fingers lightly, but found that she seemed to be wrapped in something. She lowered her eyes and found that the person sleeping beside the bed was Yang Feng.

He lay peacefully lying on the side of the bed, holding her hand firmly in his big palm, his resolute face looked so soft under the afterglow, which made people's hearts move.Xiao Yan was indeed moved, for a moment she actually wanted time to stop.

Xiao Yan suddenly realized what she was thinking, and quickly withdrew her hand in surprise.The quick action hurt her shoulder, Xiao Yan frowned and gasped.

Yang Feng was woken up by the not-so-big movement, and looked at Xiao Yan's pained face and hurriedly sat up, "How are you? Is the wound hurting again? I'll call the doctor."

"Wait," Xiao Yan grabbed Yang Feng who was standing up. Yang Feng turned around and looked at Xiao Yan's hand. Following his gaze, Xiao Yan's face immediately became agitated, and she quickly retracted her hand. "I'm fine, I don't need to call the doctor, I just want to ask how long have I slept?"

"One day and one night," Yang Feng replied softly, trying to make himself look more natural.

Xiao Yan was startled, and hurriedly sat up, "It's too late."

Seeing the situation, Yang Feng hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, "When is it too late?"

"Nothing?" Xiao Yan avoided Yang Feng's gaze, "Thank you for saving me, I think I should go back."

Yang Feng pressed Xiao Yan's shoulders to prevent her from getting out of bed, "What are you going to do? You are not allowed to go anywhere now that your wound has not healed."

"I have something urgent." Xiao Yan answered eagerly.

Yang Feng looked at Xiao Yan suspiciously, "You haven't told me when it's too late? And why did you become an assassin in the Junqi palace?"

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