Eunuchs are not easy

When Fu Huan got closer, he happened to sense something was wrong around him, so he immediately dismounted and charged in from the side quietly.

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, but you are shocked when you see it.

On the tree in the blind corner behind King Zhou and the others, a bow was pointed directly below.

However, everyone was attracted by the enemy in front of them, and no one seemed to notice what was behind.

Without even thinking about it at the moment, Fu Huan rushed out just leaving a word in a hurry.

"Go and help."

Not loud, but enough to be noticed.

Fu Huan moved his feet slightly, quickly skipped over from one side, flipped his wrist over, and knocked out the arrow that was shot at King Zhou with the sword in his hand, then pulled out the short dagger at the top of his boot and quickly threw it towards the tree. past.

Although she tried her best to seize the time, by the time she shot down the man in the dark, his next arrow had already been fired.

Coincidentally, the direction of the short dagger was staggered, Fu Huan's eyes flickered, and he looked in the direction.

"A Ci dodges."

Sweat broke out from the tip of her nervous nose, and when she saw that the person just turned her head to her side, her heart tightened suddenly, suppressing the depression rising in her chest, she mobilized her body and flew towards him.

Putting his hands on An Huajin's shoulders, he quickly turned around and swung his legs to deflect the approaching arrow a little, taking off his strength.

The forward and backward movements are only between two breaths.

"Huanhuan..."

An Huajin took half a step back under the force, stabilized her figure, and then put her hands around Fu Huan's waist to hug her, calling out softly.

"Pfft..." Fu Huan didn't have time to rush back to him, and spit out most of the blood when he opened his mouth.

It directly stained half of An Huajin's shoulders red.

The tip of the nose is sandalwood mixed with cool wind, and there is a faint bitterness of medicine, accompanied by the smell of blood, which is very pungent.

Feeling the weight from his shoulders, An Huajin was stunned for a while, his eyelashes trembling slightly. It felt like a long time had passed, but it was only in the blink of an eye. But it has already been dyed with different colors, sticky and hot and dazzling.

The hands below unconsciously tightened again, and there was panic in his eyes that even he didn't notice.

"kill……"

He trembled with the hand in front of him, his eyes were a little distracted, and he waved his bloody hand back, "Kill, clean up everyone..."

Just as he finished speaking, another group of people emerged from the depths of the forest and joined the battlefield.

"Director An" Zhou Wang hid behind the guards, opened his mouth towards him, raised his eyebrows and stretched out his hand: "Commander Fu..."

Who would have thought that before he finished the remaining words in his mouth, he touched the empty eyes, there was nothing in them, and almost all the light disappeared in an instant.

An Huajin glanced at him sideways, hugging the person in his arms, his lips moved slightly.

If she has something to do today, none of you can leave.

"cough, cough, cough"

"An Ci, let me go, you're going to strangle me, let go." Fu Huan in his arms moved, putting his hands on his shoulders and struggling to get up.

An Huajin drooped his eyes to get rid of the expression in his eyes, although he couldn't believe it, but the strength in his hand was submissively relaxed.

Fu Huan slowly slid down from his shoulders. After stabilizing his body, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, "Why are you in a daze?" He didn't know how to hide when the arrow came.

"I'm so happy to see you." An Huajin Xuxu protected her body, his eyes crossed her pale cheeks, and landed on the corner of her mouth.

He frowned slightly, and the frown became tighter.

Fu Huan was taken aback by his words, but fortunately he knew what the occasion was, so he pushed him slightly, then turned and walked in front of King Zhou.

"The escort came late, Your Majesty, please make amends."

She clasped her fists in both hands, bent her legs, and was about to salute, when she was supported by King Zhou, "Excuse me, Commander Fu doesn't have to do this, just arrive in time."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fu Huan stood up and looked around. Seeing that the rebellion was suppressed, he subconsciously glanced at An Huajin behind him, and then glanced twice at the chaotic crowd in front of him.

Strange, what about Lin Yan!

Except for the people An Ci called out later and the people he brought with him, they were all miscellaneous stragglers, uneven, without a single familiar face.

"Protect Your Majesty and take down the rebels."

Before Fu Huan could figure it out, he heard a familiar voice from far to near, and in a blink of an eye, the whole place was surrounded by a group of fully armed soldiers holding bows and arrows.

Wherever the bow and arrow point to is one person.

Fu Huan moved his fingertips lightly, and unconsciously glanced at the sword he had dropped on the ground from the corner of his eyes.

One of the soldiers walked out slowly, it was really Lin Yan whom he had suspected missing just now.

Fu Huan leaned against his sword calmly, his eyes were blurred, his ears began to buzz, and his head was in chaos.

"His Majesty."

Lin Yan stopped far away and saluted, and then King Zhou, who was standing beside her, nodded without moving.

The bow and arrow are still drawn, still pointing at one place.

Fu Huan took two breaths, raised his spirits and bent over to pick up the sword on the ground.

The fingertip barely touched the blade of the sword, and was shot a few steps sharply. The sharp arrow tip grazed the back of her hand and landed at her foot.

"What to do?" She opened her mouth, looked up at the owner of the arrow, and lifted the handle of the sword in her hand the next second.

With a cold face, he looked at some of the arrows moving towards him, looked at King Zhou inquiringly, and then landed on Lin Yan.

King Zhou nodded to Lin Yan, and Lin Yan waved back after receiving the order.

After a while, the arrow pointed at her moved back to its original place.

"..."

She glanced at the end point of their arrows from the corner of her eye, and leaned back to block part of them, "Your Majesty, since the danger is over and people have been caught, it's time to go back."

She looked at the masked man who had been restrained for a long time, and nodded her chin towards Lin Yan, "Vice Commander Lin also put away the weapon, it would be bad if he accidentally injured His Majesty."

Lin Yan didn't reply to her, but instead looked at King Zhou inquiringly, showing no signs of accepting, with a faint tendency of oppression.

"Your Majesty?" Fu Huan's heart sank suddenly, her face was covered with a layer of frost, and she was much colder, "What does this mean?"

"Commander Fu, this has nothing to do with you, you stand down." King Zhou glanced at her lightly and opened his mouth.

"What?" Fu Huan didn't listen to him, but retreated vigilantly to the center pointed by the arrow.

"A Ci, since His Majesty said, let's go." After saying that, she stretched out her hand to touch An Huajin's hand, but she didn't want to miss it, only a corner of her clothes was faintly drawn in her hand.

"Huanhuan, get out of here!"

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It's a little bit Calvin, more tomorrow