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There was a commotion behind the carriage, and Bai Yixun immediately opened his eyes with closed eyes in the carriage, and asked Young Master Huyan opposite, "What happened?"

Along the way, no matter what Bai Yixun did, there would always be a pair of scorching eyes staring at him, making him feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't think of any good reason to get off the carriage, so he spent a long time with him day and night, in fact, only two hours.

He simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, but he still couldn't resist the probing gaze. The current commotion, I don't know if it is an opportunity.

Master Huyan lifted the gauze curtain and asked, "What happened later?"

"Young Master, the mastiff might have heard the young master's voice and was startled, so the subordinates will deal with it right away." The attendant beside the carriage clasped his fists and replied.

"Yaya? Is it Yaya?" Bai Yixun immediately put on a smiling face, and made a gesture to jump off the car. This startled Master Huyan, and asked to stop immediately, Bai Yixun jumped off immediately, ran to the back.

He is really messing around.

Master Huyan shook his head, sat cross-legged on the carriage, resting his right hand on his forehead.I don't know why, but there is always a strange feeling, and I can't tell what it is.

Ya Ya jumped into Bai Yixun's arms, and directly threw Bai Yixun to the ground. Bai Yixun hugged Yaya, the uneasiness in his heart was slightly diluted, and he always felt a layer of comfort.

Touching the hair on the top of Yaya's head, Bai Yixun was a little distracted, wondering how the second brother is doing now, does Jing Chuan know that he has been taken away?Are you looking for yourself now?

"I said Mr. Bai, what are you thinking? You haven't come up yet."

Master Huyan's voice sounded above his head, Bai Yixun raised his head, and found that Master Huyan's carriage had retreated beside him at some point, and Master Huyan stood above him impatiently, and then his wrist was grabbed hard I'm still trying to lift it upwards.

"Don't waste time, come up quickly."

"I want to be with Yaya." Bai Yixun tried secretly, but didn't dare to make it too obvious, and wanted to withdraw his hand.Young Master Huyan curled his lips and exerted a little force, Bai Yixun was pulled up, baring his teeth and staring at Huyan, as if attacking.

"Then let the dog come up."

Eh……?

……

As night fell, the carriage stopped, and the attendants began to light a fire and prepare food.

Bai Yixun didn't get out of the carriage, but just sat on the soft cushion with his arms around Yaya. During the past few days when Bai Yixun hadn't woken up, Yaya had been running behind the carriage. Xun gently combed with her fingers in distress.

Young Master Hu Yan didn't get out of the carriage either, nor did he care that the luxurious cushions and tiger skin blankets in the carriage were stained by the mastiff, he still looked at Bai Yixun with his chin propped on one hand.

Bai Yixun's eyes were full of self-blame, his anxiety had already been suppressed, since he couldn't change it, he could only accept it.

Looking at the guards outside the carriage, Bai Yixun shook his head. He had no power to restrain the chicken, so it was impossible to run away directly. He could only wait for an opportunity on the road.

"Why are you shaking your head? Is there something wrong?" Seeing Bai Yixun shaking his head, Master Huyan also looked into Bai Yixun's gaze, but except for the endless grassland under the setting sun and a few of his own guards, there was nothing there. No.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've never been so far away from home, and I'm not used to it." Bai Yixun smiled awkwardly, let go of his hand, shrugged his nose, and ran away in a hurry, probably hunting, because a On the way, Master Huyan didn't do anything to his master, so Yaya didn't take precautions anymore.

Bai Yixun didn't expect that the young master was still looking at him.

"Really?" Young Master Hu Yan's voice had a hint of doubt, seemingly inadvertently rubbing the rim of the wine glass in his hand, suppressing the anger that suddenly surged up in his heart.

"En." Bai Yixun subconsciously responded, and then the next second, his world was spinning and he was pushed down on the tiger leather blanket.

There was a slight sound of the carriage, and immediately the voices of attendants came from outside the carriage.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, you go and do your own thing."

"Yes."

Young Master Huyan's right hand was pressed on Bai Yixun's left shoulder. Although there was a blanket under his body, it still hurt a little. Bai Yixun frowned, looked at that hand, and looked up at Young Master Huyan suspiciously.

kill him!Avenge your dead brother!kill him!

However, looking at the exquisite face of the person below him with a little doubt, Young Master Huyan couldn't bear to be cruel, thinking about the dead soldiers one by one, thinking about the journey together, conflicts continued.

Master Huyan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, which made his left hand hidden behind his back tremble a little. In his left hand, he held a small dagger.

He needs to sort out his thoughts and then make a decision. The journey home is still a long one.

Young Master Huyan sat up, put the dagger back into his sleeve, Bai Yixun also sat up, just watched Young Master Huyan straighten his robe silently, although Young Master Huyan did nothing, but for a moment, he did feel a trace of killing. meaning.

Is it an illusion?

"Master Huyan, what's the matter?" Bai Yixun stretched out his hand to help Master Huyan straighten the robe he had just put on, only to feel a pain in his hand, and then Master Huyan got out of the carriage.

"Do not touch me!"

Bai Yixun sat in the carriage and stared blankly at his hand, which was still in burning pain.If it is said that Young Master Huyan didn't know that he was the one who harmed Hongguo and lost the battle, then why did he take him captive?If he knew, he probably wanted to kill himself, why not just now?