The widowed sister-in-law is embarrassed, she criticizes the villain like he only wants to be a love

Yan Shu and Liu Hanyue were surrounded by five hundred elite soldiers. Yan Shu threw two explosive balls into the crowd.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the huge deterrent was accompanied by fire and thick smoke.

Yan Shu took the opportunity to rein in his horse, climbed on his horse, and rode towards Liu Hanyue.

"Get on the horse!"

Liu Hanyue chopped down a soldier in front of him, flew up and held Yan Shu's hand and turned over.

"Stop them quickly!" Song Zhenye shouted.

The old man in a long gown on the side ordered: "Archers, shoot arrows!"

In an instant, dozens of arrows were aimed at the two people on horseback.

Liu Hanyue waved her long sword and chopped off all the arrows that were aimed at the two of them.

Seeing that the two were about to rush out of the Xubei camp, the old man in a long gown flew up and flew towards the two of them like lightning. A sleeve arrow flew out of his hand and shot straight towards Liu Hanyue's heart.

At the critical moment, an arrow shot from outside the camp, stopping the old man's sleeve arrow halfway.

The next second, the sound of galloping horse hooves swept up the flying dust, and quickly rushed into the hinterland of the camp in the night. At the same time, dozens of rockets flew in, shooting straight towards the surrounding camps, with fire and smoke billowing. .

Song Zhenye and the old man in long robes both saw this and their expressions dropped. The old man stepped on the soldier's shoulders with his feet, caught up with Yan Shu and Liu Hanyue's horse, and slapped Yan Shu with his palm.

Liu Hanyue flew up, took the old man's palm, and stabbed at the old man with her sword.

Jiang Ci rode his horse and rushed to Yan Shu's side, stretched out his hand to fish her out, and pulled her into his arms.

He looked down at the person in his arms with concern: "Are you injured?"

Yan Shu shook his head: "Song Zhenye colluded with the King of Qi. The purpose of arresting the refugees was to help the King of Qi cultivate troops. Liu Hanyue wanted to use your hand to kill Song Zhenye."

Jiang Ci glanced at Liu Hanyue with his cold eyes.

"I know."

When he determined that Liu Hanyue was going to Xubei Camp, he guessed Liu Hanyue's purpose.

Liu Bin, that old fox, is the best at playing both sides. In order not to get involved in court disputes, he won't offend anyone easily.

Liu Hanyue and the old man in a long gown fought for hundreds of rounds and still were neck and neck. The old man's moves were fierce, and Liu Hanyue's sword was jammed by the old man's iron fan.

The old man in the long gown smiled coldly and raised his hand to attack Liu Hanyue's neck. Liu Hanyue jumped up, stepped on the hilt of the sword with one foot, raised his hand to pull out the silver hairpin from the bun, and stabbed it from top to bottom. On top of the old man's head.

A stream of blood spurted out, and the old man froze, a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and he fell down.

Liu Hanyue floated to the ground. Huan Ying, Wu Ming, Yan Huai and a group of Xuan Zong disciples had already eliminated all the remaining [-] elite soldiers.

Seeing that the situation was over, Song Zhenye turned around and wanted to escape, but Jiang Ci swung a silver leaf and pierced his throat.

Song Zhenye took two steps back and fell to the ground with a thud. A stream of bright red blood came out of the corner of his mouth. His eyes were still open until now.

Jiang Ci turned over and dismounted, and looked at Liu Hanyue coldly: "Cut off Song Zhenye's head and send it to the Yongding Marquis Mansion. The Yongding Marquis will definitely be very happy to see this gift."

Huanying on the side immediately stepped forward and chopped off Song Zhenye's head.

Yan Huai rushed straight to Yan Shu: "Little sister, we have finally found you. How have you been these days? Have you been bullied?"

When speaking, Yan Huai's eyes were filled with tears.

Yan Shu comforted him softly: "Third brother, don't worry, am I not doing well? Where are my parents, eldest brother, and second brother?"

Yan Huai glanced at Jiang Ci and whispered: "Jiang Ci asked his father, mother, eldest brother, and second brother to follow the large army to Xinyang Mansion. I will follow him to find you. After we find you, we will go to Xinyang Mansion to meet you. Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, they will meet."

With Jiang Ci arranging this matter, Yan Shu relaxed.

Liu Hanyue walked to Yan Shu holding her injured arm.

"Sister, I'm hurt."

Yan Shu looked at Liu Hanyue's arm. Blood was flowing from the gaps between her fingers, and a blood stain soaked into the red clothes.

The old man's palm just now was aimed at her, but Liu Hanyue blocked it for her. This was the second time she took action to save herself.

Since you want to make friends with Liu Hanyue, it is necessary to reciprocate politely.

"Go to the tent over there and I'll help you apply the medicine."

A sly smile flashed in Liu Hanyue's eyes, and she deliberately pretended to be weak and stayed close to Yan Shu.

"I was slapped by that old guy, and now all the bones in my body are in severe pain. My sister is holding me up."

Yan Shu sighed. This little ancestor must have been well protected by Marquis Yongding for the past 16 years. Now he is running out to wander the world alone. The eldest lady's temper will not change for a while.

She resignedly stretched out her hand to help Liu Hanyue walk to the tent.

Jiang Ci stood aside and stared at the two leaving figures with an expressionless expression, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a cold air.

Huan Ying secretly glanced at Jiang Ci and thought to herself: Why does it feel like His Highness looks at Liu Hanyue as if he wants to kill her?

She is a delicate beauty. Your Highness is not jealous of women, right?

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inside the tent

Yan Shu took out gauze and gold sore medicine from the cloth bag on his waist, and urged Liu Hanyue: "Take off your coat, and I will help you look at the wound."

Liu Hanyue paused slightly.

Yan Shu saw that she was not moving, so he walked straight to her and sat down.

"Your arm is injured, it's better for me to help you undress."

She reached out to touch the belt around Liu Hanyue's waist, pulled off the belt and took off her coat.

Liu Hanyue stared at her quietly: "Sister, do you often help people take off their clothes?"

"I'm not a maid."

"Your technique looks quite skillful."

Yan Shu recalled that she helped undress Jiang Ci when he was injured. At that time, his nervous heart felt like it was jumping into his throat, but now he felt very calm while helping Liu Hanyue take off her clothes.

Thinking of it, Jiang Ci is a man, and the atmosphere can become ambiguous if he is too close. Liu Hanyue is a woman like her. She has everything Liu Hanyue has, so there is nothing to be surprised about?

After taking off Liu Hanyue's outer shirt, Yan Shu was about to reach out to unbutton her inner garment, but a slender hand grasped her wrist tightly.

"I come."

Liu Hanyue raised her hand and pulled off the injured sleeve, revealing an arm as white as jade and a blood-red wound with bones visible.

Yan Shu looked at Liu Hanyue and saw a faint blush on her cheeks, and immediately wanted to tease her.

"I didn't expect someone as thick-skinned as you to be shy? What's there to be shy about? I have everything you have, and your chest is too flat. I'm not interested in this kind of airport."

After being laughed at by Yan Shu, Liu Hanyue glanced at her coldly: "What is an airport?"

It doesn't sound like a good word.

Yan Shu chuckled: "How to explain this? Yima Pingchuan understands, right? Hahaha..."

outside the tent

Jiang Ci was sitting in front of the campfire. When he heard the familiar laughter coming from the tent, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

She seemed to get along very well with Liu Hanyue.