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The bright red blood that poured in seemed to swallow the person whole.

Xia Qiulian fell into an endless nightmare.

The situation where Yan Palace was captured back then reappeared.

Xia Qiulian saw that Yan Banting's neck was covered with blood, and she was standing in front of the palace with a pale face. The plain white dress on her body was soaked in blood, and she kept dripping blood on the stone slab.

Those hollow black eyes stared at him firmly.

Xia Qiulian was just a few steps away from her, unable to open her mouth or move her body.

"Qiu Lian, are you here to make amends?"

Yan Wanting's lips were strangely red, as if coated with a layer of blood, she smiled lightly with her lips raised, her voice was hoarse as if it came from the sky.

"I'm sorry." Xia Qiulian didn't feel panic, she just looked desolately at the person who was within reach in front of her, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

"I don't want to hear it, I just want to know if you are here to atone for your sins." Yan Wanting walked up step by step with a stiff body, her pale face was filled with eagerness, her panting was very clear, He looked at Xia Qiulian with dilated pupils.

Every step is a footprint soaked in blood.

Yan Wanting's blood-stained, soft and pale palm was just in front of his eyes.

"If it's atonement, follow me."

"I'll go with you, as long as you don't hate me."

Xia Qiulian looked at the palm in front of her that was covered with blood, but she could still see the fair skin, as if in a daze, she slowly stretched out her hand.

Hands intertwined.

There was no warmth in that hand, it was as cold as ice, with a bone-penetrating chill.

Xia Qiulian stubbornly refused to let go, and clenched bit by bit.

Everything around them began to collapse, the magnificent palace and the running crowd disappeared in an instant.

Instead, it was a hell full of blood-red flames. On the cracked ground, pairs of pale and thin arms stretched out from the cracks.

Those arms wrapped around Xia Qiulian's legs, as if they were going to drag her into the crack.

Xia Qiulian held Yan Banting's hand firmly as if grasping at straws.

"Qiu Lian, look, these are the people of Yan Kingdom who died tragically, and they all came to see you."

It's just that at some point, the palms intertwined with her have turned into thick white bones, and the person in front of her has no Yan Banting appearance, but turned into a grinning skeleton.

Xia Qiulian looked desperately at the gloomy skeleton in front of him, watching it loosen its knuckles little by little, and let himself be dragged into the blood-red cracks like molten lava by the arms wrapped around him.

"Do not."

Xia Qiulian opened his eyes abruptly.

There was a haze in front of my eyes, and I could only vaguely see two figures flashing in front of my eyes.

"Miss, miss, Lu Ruan, miss, she is awake, go and tell General Murong."

Qing Yuan looked at Xia Qiulian who was lying on the couch with a pale face and terrified eyes, and shook Lu Ruan's hand beside her in surprise.

"Miss, you're awake. Are you okay? We're rushing to the medical center in a nearby town, and we'll see the doctor soon."

Lu Ruan rubbed her hands anxiously and pleasantly, she didn't dare to touch the pale and thin beautiful woman who seemed to be broken if touched.

Xia Qiulian, who woke up from the nightmare, didn't care about anything, struggled to sit up, and glanced around anxiously.

"What about people, what about her people, is she okay?"

"Miss, miss, don't move around, you lie down first."

Qingyuan hurriedly helped Xia Qiulian to lie down.

The pale hand found Qingyuan's hand, and tightly clenched it.

"Tell me, where is she?" Xia Qiulian's voice was trembling and weak, and she looked at Qingyuan in front of her in panic and eagerness.

Qing Yuan had never seen Xia Qiulian who was out of control and abnormal like this before, she was stunned for a moment, and knelt beside Xia Qiulian with her mouth open, not knowing how to answer.

"Miss is asking about that Miss Li, the injured Miss Li."

Fortunately, Lu Ruan was quick-witted, and instantly understood who Xia Qiulian was asking.

"Yes, Miss Li, she is injured, where is she, why is she not here, what happened to her, I want to see her."

Xia Qiulian still didn't give up struggling. She was so weak that she didn't know where she got the strength to get up, and she wanted to open the curtain to get out of the car.

"Miss, you lie down first, that girl is fine. She was shot in the shoulder by an arrow, and passed out together with the lady. Not long after, a girl on horseback came and took a quick look at her and took her away." , before she left, she told General Murong that the shot was not at a vital point, and she would take it to a doctor right away, and everything would be fine."

Lu Ruan's words were very effective, and Xia Qiulian, who had been struggling to go out, really stopped.

"It's nothing serious, but she obviously, obviously shed a lot of blood."

Xia Qiulian's face was terribly pale, she lowered her head slightly, looking dully at the dried blood stains on her collar.

How could it be all right, she clearly saw Yan Wanting shed so much blood.

Like, like back then, a lot of blood on the neck.

It's just that the panicked Xia Qiulian seemed to exist only for a moment, and soon she returned to her usual calmness.

She calmly sat back on the small couch, and gently grasped her blood-stained skirt with her fingertips, with a pale complexion, she ordered coldly.

"Qing Yuan, Lu Ruan, go and call General Murong, I have something to say to him."

Xu is Xia Qiulian's anomaly these days, Qingyuan and Lvruan are extremely confused.

In the past, she always loved to make tea and play chess, her emotions and anger were invisible, and she was always indifferent and indifferent. I don't know when she started, she started to become strange.

Sometimes I would suddenly start to be dazed. At that time, the young lady seemed to be exuding resistance and sadness all over her body, making people afraid to approach her. There was always sadness and regret in her eyes, as if she had experienced some deep-seated pain.

But obviously they stayed with the young lady every day, and nothing happened.

But from that day on, they found that sometimes they could no longer get close to Miss as before.

The young lady's decision and some inexplicable actions made it impossible for them to guess.

Qing Yuan and Lu Ruan looked at each other in disappointment, and soon obediently heard Xia Qiulian's order, and invited Murong Qi over.

The convoy had left the mountain that was ambushed at some point and continued on its way.

Murong Qi was riding a horse, with a gloomy expression on his face, he went around to the carriage, and he rode alongside the carriage outside the carriage.

His voice was low and somewhat respectful.

"Miss Xia is fine. The convoy is rushing to a nearby town. It will arrive in the town in a short time. At that time, the doctor will be invited to check on Miss Xia."

"General Murong, I'm fine. I've invited the general here to ask you something."

Xia Qiulian's voice was not loud, but it penetrated the carriage coldly and fell into Murong Qi's ears.

"Miss Xia, may I ask, I will naturally answer truthfully."

Even though the carriage was separated, Murong Qi still bowed his hands respectfully.

"That... how is Miss Li's injury?"

Xia Qiulian's voice was flat and not disturbed at all.

Murong Qi frowned slightly.

This woman from Jiang Country is actually so ungrateful.

If she hadn't walked out of the carriage privately, His Highness wouldn't have suffered the injury because of blocking the arrow for her.

Looking at her questioning, it seemed like she was asking about family matters, and she didn't show any concern or sigh, just casually asking as if it was a routine.

"Dian...cough, although Feng You was hit by an arrow, he didn't hurt his vitals. Now he has been rushed to the hospital by his friends for treatment. Miss Xia, don't worry, Feng You will be safe and sound soon. I'll wait until Yan Country first."

Murong Qi glanced at the carriage with disdain, but his voice was still respectful.

What he said was true.

Although His Highness was shot by an arrow, it looked like he was seriously injured, but in fact it was only a skin trauma, and the bleeding was a bit profuse. As long as the bleeding was stopped, after a few days of recuperation, he would be alive and kicking immediately.

Besides, it was Feng You who took His Highness away, he can't guarantee it to anyone else, but as long as Feng You is here, nothing will happen to His Highness.

That guy Fengyou not only has great supernatural powers, but also protects the Lord very well.

However, although His Highness was not seriously injured, once His Majesty and the Crown Prince found out, it would be more than just being punished.

It is also possible to be demoted and imprisoned, and even implicate his father.

Murong Qi felt a little scared when he thought about it, he shouldn't have relaxed under His Highness's coercion and lure back then, and actually let His Highness follow him out.

"Since this is the case, then there is no need to find a doctor for me, and immediately follow the original route and rush to the country of Yan."

In the carriage, Xia Qiulian's voice came, still cold and clear, but the majestic and natural order in the words made Murong Qi feel uncomfortable, but he obeyed it as a matter of course.

It seemed that the person sitting in the carriage was not a Jiang country girl who just came to get married, but an existence who had become the favorite concubine of Yan country.

Murong Qi didn't object, and didn't even have the slightest concern, so he immediately transferred his troops, hurried back to the previous route, and rushed straight to Yan Kingdom.

The people outside the car turned their heads without objection.

It was like a mess in the car.

"Miss, you passed out just now. How could you not see the doctor? You are not in good health. Besides, you are tired from traveling all the way, and there are still so many days left. If you are exhausted, what will you do?"

Lu Ruan sat on her knees on the carpet, and anxiously spoke out to persuade her.

Qing Yuan looked at Xia Qiulian's pale face worriedly, and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, miss, let's go to see the doctor, take care of your health first, and it's not too late to hurry."

"Qing Yuan, Lu Ruan, I must be more aware of my own body than others. I am not as soft as you think. This time I go to Yan Kingdom, the time of arrival and the day of entering the palace are both auspicious and auspicious days. , without delay."

Xia Qiulian's excuse was so high-sounding.

In fact, she just wanted to hurry to Yan Country and enter Yan Palace.

I want to see if Yan Wanting is safe and sound as Murong Qi said.

It was beyond her expectation that Yan Wanting would block the arrow for her.

In this life, she and Yan Banting only met a few times.

If it weren't for the love in his heart, how could he block the arrow with his body.

The friendship of the fate of meeting is worth Yan Wanting's return.

But if it's the friendship from the previous life...

In the previous life, Yan Wanting still had a little affection for her, presumably it was full of hatred, so why would she take risks for herself.

Xia Qiulian didn't want to worry about why the vast team of welcoming relatives was ambushed at the border of Jiang State.

The only thing she wants to know is how Yan Wanting is now and whether, like her, she is reborn after death.

Yan Wanting's blood seemed to be still on his cheeks, faintly hot.

Xia Qiulian caressed her face gently, full of melancholy in her heart.

She should be the one who should block the arrow, and should be the one who should be injured.

She would rather die like this with arrows in her body, than let Yan Wanting shed another drop of blood for her.