Qing Yan

Yu Wenrui fell asleep holding Xiao Ba in his arms due to the exhaustion of his true energy.

This time, she didn't sleep soundly, and there were always different people and different scenes mixed into her dreams in a random way——

All of a sudden, she was in the underground secret room of the Sichen Hall where the body of the imperial brother Yu Wenzhe had lain when she was young. Like an outsider, she watched the sister-in-law lying on the body of the imperial brother and cried distraughtly.Yu Wenrui really wanted to rush over to comfort Sister-in-law not to be sad, but her hands and feet seemed to be nailed, and she couldn't even make a sound.She felt that she was like an invisible air in the eyes of sister-in-law. She watched sister-in-law crying non-stop, and saw an arrow sticking into the chest of the emperor's brother, and the dark red blood was flowing The blood flowed out from the wound, but she couldn't do anything.

Suddenly, Yu Wenrui felt that he was in Fengxian Palace again.When she looked up, she could see the portraits of Gaozu Yingwu and Xiujun. In front of the portrait was the familiar back of Auntie.It was still the delicate and stubborn body, and it was still the plain white dress decorated with plums that made Yu Wenrui look extremely obtrusive.

Sister-in-law, why are you kneeling here?

Why, she looks... so sad?

And who made her so sad?

"boom--"

A dazzling light suddenly radiated from the portrait of Emperor Gaozu above her head.Yu Wenrui subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover it, but found that everything before was just Nankey Yimeng.And at this moment, she was leaning against a shallow cave overgrown with weeds, and the faint morning light was projecting on her face through the jagged rocks.

Yu Wenrui couldn't help moving his body, only to realize that his arms were full, and he was sleeping peacefully with his arms around him.

At this time, she remembered what happened last night: On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the assassin took advantage of the fireworks celebration in the capital to assassinate herself. Fortunately, Sister Xiaoba informed in advance and Senior Sister Chai helped... Later, she found the injured Sister Ba, heal her wounds...

Thinking of this, Yu Wenrui secretly lucked out.After several hours of rest, her body has recovered to its original state.

So she was relieved, and looked down at the person in her arms——

In fact, Sister Ba is a very attractive person.When you first meet her, you may be rejected by her cold breath and those cold eyes. If you have a chance to look at her sleeping face carefully, it is not difficult to find that her eyebrows, eyes, and outline It was born very delicately, and it is a beauty.Especially, at this moment, her eyes are tightly closed, she breathes in and out, thin and long, her slender bones and cool skin just cling to her body, nestling in her lap like an obedient kitten. In the arms, it is inevitable to feel pity.

Yu Wenrui was worried about her injury, and carefully groped her injured wrist——

Fortunately, the broken bone was well connected, and there will be no disability.Given time, I think it will return to normal.

Yu Wenrui carefully placed one palm on the back of Xiao Ba's heart, letting his true energy circulate in her body.It wasn't until she was sure that her body was repairing itself that she felt a little relieved.

However, the black night clothes were covered with fine wounds, especially the blood stains that had turned black and purple, showing how much blood this person had shed.

What a pity!

Yu Wenrui couldn't help but sigh secretly: How much blood can there be in a person's body?Sister Ba suffered such a serious injury and ran so far, what a stubborn person!

Yu Wenrui asked himself that he couldn't do it.

The sunlight became more and more abundant, and the light orange light refracted on Xiao Ba's lips, making the dry crack on it more clear.

Yu Wenrui knows that people who have lost too much blood need water to moisturize them more than ordinary people.

She tiptoedly put Xiao Ba down, trying to get some water to feed her, but accidentally woke Xiao Ba up.

"...the bow...my bow..." Xiao Ba's voice was hoarse and low due to massive blood loss and weakness.

Yu Wenrui rolled his eyes silently: You really cherish your bow like your life!My life is almost gone, but I still miss this bow!

Maybe this is what Sister-in-law said, the real spirit of warriors?

Yuwen Rui really didn't want to think about it.At this moment, she only wished that Little Eight Sister was just Little Eight Sister, and there was only a simple relationship between her and her.

However, can things really be like this?

(If it could be so simple, the writers of novels would have nothing to write, spread their hands)

In a daze, Xiao Ba stretched out the injured wrist to feel for the bow of love beyond life, but what greeted her was heart-rending pain.

Her forehead was covered with cold sweat from the pain, and she became sober in an instant. She opened her eyes suddenly, and met Yu Wenrui's eyes full of concern.

"Sister Ba, your bow is here! You are seriously injured, don't move around."

Xiao Ba turned pale with fright, as if stung by a poisonous scorpion, he broke away from Yu Wenrui's arms recklessly, staggered and almost fell down.

Yu Wenrui's arms were empty, and he was stunned, staring at her with a pair of big eyes.

Xiao Baqiang endured the severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and popped out a few words: "It shouldn't be you..."

Shouldn't it be me?

Yu Wenrui blinked, not understanding.

"Sister Ba, you are seriously injured, you..."

"Don't call me Xiaoba!" Xiaoba interrupted her abruptly, picked up the bow on the ground in a stumbling manner, and walked out of the cave.

After moving two steps, she stopped abruptly, turned her head to look at Yu Wenrui's ignorant face, her voice softened, and she sighed softly, "You...you shouldn't have saved me..."

"You reminded me to be careful of assassins, and I didn't kill you last night. I am grateful to you, and it is right to save you..." Yu Wenrui stood up, pursed his lips, and finally couldn't help saying, "So you knew my identity a long time ago." It's..."

Xiao Ba stared at her, and there seemed to be a hint of warmth in his eyes: "How can I not see..."

Yu Wenrui's doubts deepened.

Xiao Ba took a deep breath, "You helped me out that day, and you saved my life yesterday. I am very grateful... But, I still have one thing in my heart. Wait... until that matter comes to fruition, I will give it a try." , I will let you handle it..."

Yu Wenrui's heart trembled when he heard the words, "You... who are you?"

Xiao Ba smiled wryly: "Who am I, can't you guess at this moment?"

Yu Wenrui's throat tightened, "Are you really, really Beizheng's...assassin?"

"Assassin... oh! I am indeed an assassin..." Saying that, Xiao Ba suddenly took two steps, and the distance between Yu Wenrui and Yu Wenrui was less than a foot.

"My surname is Yang, Yang Min. You...you have to remember!"

"You, your surname is Yang! You belong to Beizheng..." Beizheng's clan?

Xiaoba, no, Yang Min shook his head violently, "I'm not a clan! My ancestors... oh! Don't say anything!"

She said, staring deeply at Yu Wenrui, couldn't help getting closer, and brushed Yu Wenrui's cheek regardless of the strong pain on her wrist.

Yu Wenrui was stunned, letting her move.

"You and her...really alike..." Yang Min gently lifted the hair tie between Yu Wenrui's forehead with his blood-stained palm, which was becoming paler and paler than paper, "...this way, it's more like... ..."

Yu Wenrui seemed to be struck by lightning, for a moment he forgot how to react.

Only Yang Min's dreamy voice echoed in his ears. That voice, and the content contained in that voice, cruelly and mercilessly tore open a scar, and displayed them bloody on Yu Wenrui's body. before--

"That was the first time I killed someone in my life, but it was also the only time I regretted... The most beautiful thing in the world... just like that, I ruined it..."

Yu Wenrui's whole body was frozen in an instant, like falling into an ice cave. She grabbed Yang Min's wrist with a "bang", but the moment she saw the unbearable pain expression on the other's face, she couldn't help letting go of her hand.

"You...you said you...who did you kill?!"

Yang Min looked at her steadfastly, with pity in his eyes, "You really don't know who I'm talking about?"

Yu Wenrui pursed his lips tightly, not daring to speak, for fear that if he opened his mouth, he would provoke some terrible monster.

Yang Min smiled suddenly, "It turns out that you don't know her... Heh! It's okay, if you know about it one day later, you will save one day of pain."

After she finished speaking, she reached into her bosom and took out a finely embroidered money bag soaked in blood, "I'll pay you back..."

Yu Wenrui stared at the money bag that had long since lost its original appearance, the dark red color on it was almost dripping down, she just felt shocking.

"This stitch is exactly the same as that year... the purse at her waist... Her wife embroidered it for you, right? They really treated you very well... This revenge should... be avenged by you..."

Yu Wenrui's breathing almost stopped at that moment.

Seeing that she didn't intend to accept it, Yang Min sighed, "I have no face to carry such things with me..."

She gently threw the bloody money bag at Yu Wenrui's feet, took a last deep look at Yu Wenrui, turned around and was about to leave.

Yu Wenrui woke up suddenly, stared at Yang Min's back desperately, and shouted: "Did Yang Lie force you?"

Yang Min's footsteps faltered, and his hoarse voice turned in the narrow cave: "So what if you force it? So what if you don't force it?"

Yu Wenrui stopped for a while.

Yang Min turned her bloody back to her, and said slowly: "In the future, no matter what, my mother will be innocent... I just beg you, please don't let others know that you saved me. Otherwise, her life... those people will die." ..."

Yu Wenrui's heart was bitter and astringent, she watched Yang Min hold the bow in his left hand, and moved towards the entrance of the cave staggeringly and stubbornly.

She felt even more sad in her heart, and hurriedly chased a few steps, "Where are you going? They...will they kill you?"

Where she couldn't see, Yang Min smiled like a spring breeze, "Thank you for your concern! I won't die in their hands... I leave my life to you!"

After all, he left without looking back.

Looking at the blood-red money bag at his feet, Yu Wenrui was already in a daze.

However, God did not give her time to be clean——

Yang Min walked out of the cave with difficulty, and within a quarter of an hour, a loud shout came from outside: "Assassin! Where are you going!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of arrows piercing the air.

Yu Wenrui was shocked, because she didn't know her feelings well, she didn't dare to delay, and ran out in a hurry.