Chapter 1062

"Ah, Lord, isn't that the second sister?"

With a deliberate exclamation, the wind turns its eyes at night, and Lin Xuan and Jun Mo Yan, who is wearing an inexplicable smile, look at the stairs at the same time.

At night, the eagle's eyes suddenly showed cold light, and slowly glared and said, "what are you doing?"

In an instant, the two people at the table turned their heads in the same way and directly ignored Feng Yexing completely. When Lin Wan saw this, he pulled Feng Yexing forward with a smile: "Er Mei, what a coincidence! Who is this

"Answer me, what are you doing?" Feng Yexing looked at Lin Xuan's unconcerned look, and forced to endure the flame from the bottom of his heart.

Jun Mo Yan wiped his hands with the towel handed over by Mo Feng and said with a smile, "why is the second prince so angry? Mo Yan and the princess didn't do anything!"

"Oh! What the third prince means is that I am disturbing you? "

Jun Moyan shook his head: "ha ha, the second prince really misunderstood!"

"Second sister, it seems that the elder sister saw the Lord feeding you just now? What's your relationship? " Lin Wan laughs in his heart. As expected, even heaven is helping her. I didn't expect Lin Xuan to be so close to other men behind the king's back.

Lin Xuanfeng looked at Lin Wan's schadenfreude and blurted out: "what about you! If I remember correctly, what are you doing with my husband, as the young lady of the general's mansion

My husband suddenly changed the face of the three people around him. After Lin Xuan finished speaking, Jun Mo Yan's eyes twinkled with cold light, and his smile became more and more enchanting.

He was used to Lin Xuanling's retorts, but when he heard her say "my husband", he felt very nice.

On the other hand, Lin Wan's face was so ugly that she wanted to deny it, but her hand was still in the arm of Feng Yexing. She was making a mockery of herself.

"Lin Xuan, you

Just when Lin Wan wanted to denounce her, the action of the wind at night surprised Lin Wan.

Taking his arm back, Feng Yexing suddenly went forward and pulled up Lin Xuan's plain hand on the table: "it seems that it's the king's fault to neglect the princess. I would like to thank the third prince for taking care of xuan'er on his behalf. Miss Lin Wan, please send her back to the general's house for help

After that, Lin Xuan took her and strode away. Although she had a smile on her face, only Lin Xuan knew how painful it was to pinch her hand.

Every time it's like this, in the eyes of these men, she's just like a commodity. She's fed up with letting them fight with each other.

Lin Xuan struggled to shake off the wind and took her hand at night. Her expression became more and more fierce. Red lips light open just about to speak, several sensitive people are aware of some suffocating atmosphere in the air at the same time.

Just when Lin Xuan was surprised, countless people in black came out of the window, each with a long sword in his hand. The leader of the people in black yelled in a hoarse voice: "don't speak, you must die!"

In an instant, the teahouse guests on the second floor screamed and ran away.

But Jun Mo Yan's peach blossom eyes looked at the man in black holding the sword, but they didn't move.

Seeing that the point of the sword was about to stab Jun Mo Yan, Feng Yexing kicked away the point of the sword and turned to face the man in black.

On the other hand, Mo Feng, who is entangled with the assassin, is also relieved. He knows that in this situation, the third master will not make any action. However, Feng Ye Xing suddenly joins in. Undoubtedly, he is afraid that the third master Ximu will have an accident in Beiyue country, which will cause disputes between the two countries.

"Ah -"

suddenly, the man in black, who wanted to assassinate Jun Mo Yan, seemed to be a little anxious. He started to attack all the people on the second floor, and Lin Wan screamed at the same time.

Lin Wan, who had been hiding under the table shivering, was hit by an assassin at the tea table and showed up in front of the assassin. The man in black could not help but put up his sword and killed Lin Wan.

Coincidentally, Lin Wan's position is right beside Jun Mo Yan, who has been paying close attention to the form in the building. Lin Wan suddenly gets up quickly, pulls the armrest of Jun Mo Yan's wheelchair and takes him to his body to block the assassin's long sword from far to near.

This change, immediately let Mo Feng and wind night line are anxious red eyes, no matter how, today's Jun Mo Yan absolutely can't hurt.

However, these assassins seem to be people in the Jianghu, but everyone's skill is very decisive and fierce. Obviously, they have received special training.

Feng Ye Xing, who was entangled by the assassin and had no time to separate himself, burst out a roar and pushed away all the people in front of him. No matter how fast his speed was, the assassin's sword had already reached Jun Mo Yan's chest.

He could imagine that if the Third Master of Ximu was injured or had any accident in Beiyue, the diplomatic relations between the two countries would collapse.

In a moment, however, the assassin's sword could not move any further. Lin Xuan, dressed in a blue dress with wide sleeves and a pretty face, grasped the assassin's wrist and turned the point of the sword away with a whirl.The assassin didn't expect to be stopped by a woman. At the moment, he raised his leg and kicked him. Although he was dodged by Lin Xuan, the next moment, with absolute strength, the long sword went directly into Lin Xuan's shoulder, and the blood was all over the place.

"Go to hell!"

If they can't finish their task this time, I'm afraid everyone will face the fate of death when they go back. They could have killed Jun Mo Yan just now, but they didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.

Lin Xuan frowned and suffered from the pain on his shoulder, but gradually he felt a little weak, dizzy and tinnitus mixed with all the things in front of him.

Not surprisingly, he slowly drooped his head. As expected, he saw the wound on his left shoulder, the black thick liquid flowing out, and the sword was poisonous!

All this just happened in the blink of an eye. The toxin eroded quickly. Before Lin Xuan had time to move, he fell back and was unconscious.

Feng Yexing wrenches the neck of the assassin in his hand. Before he flies to catch Lin Xuan, he sees Jun Mo Yan on the wheelchair. His iron arm has encircled Lin Xuan. He gently puts her on his leg and holds Lin Xuan tightly. He is scared of blood moles. He orders in a hoarse voice: "ink wind, keep alive!"

"Yes, Third Master!"

Twenty five assassins, including Zhan Fengye and Mo Feng, were killed in the end, leaving only the last four men whose chin had been removed. They were escorted to the palace by Feng Yexing's guards.

But Jun Mo Yan's hands are always tightly holding Lin Xuan, who is in a daze. His face is beginning to turn pale. Why do you want to save him!

And Lin Wan also followed the procession into the palace in embarrassment and fear. Her beautiful face also had a shocking slap mark, which was exactly what Feng Yexing did.

In Taihe hall

four people in black who were tied in reverse were kneeling in embarrassment, and the emperor Fengting Longyan was furious, "say! Who sent you

The four bowed their heads and kept silent. Feng Yexing stood behind the assassin. Lin Wan bowed his head and wept. He hurried into a man outside the door. He was helped and said, "what's the matter, huang'er? I heard that the Third Prince of Ximu was assassinated? "

The visitor was dressed in a dark red phoenix robe, with white temples and wrinkles engraved by years. He was old, but his shrewd and sharp eyes still showed that he must be an extraordinary person.

The wind Pavilion got up and stepped down from the Dragon platform to help: "empress mother, the third prince is all right! Thanks to the presence of the industry, otherwise

You don't have to finish. Everyone here knows the advantages and disadvantages. If third master Ximu is killed, I'm afraid the whole Beiyue country will be in turmoil.

"How dare you! Who ordered you to assassinate me The Empress Dowager sat on the Phoenix chair with Weiyi, pointing to the four assassins and yelling.

If she hadn't heard from the palace people, I'm afraid she would not have known that such a bad thing had happened. For how long, she had never asked about the affairs of the court hall. She had been devoted to Buddhism, but she didn't expect that someone wanted to destroy the good relationship between Beiyue and Ximu. It's unforgivable.

The Empress Dowager looked around in the hall. A moment later, she was a little surprised and worried and asked the wind Pavilion, "what about the third prince? But I was hurt? "

Feng Ting shook his head: "nothing! It's the princess of xing'er. In order to save the third prince, she's now in the palace for the imperial doctor to treat him! "

"How could it be?"

When the wind was blowing at night, the eagle's eyes looked at Lin Wan, who was crying. If it wasn't for this damned woman who put Jun Mo Yan under the assassin's sword, how could Lin Xuan be hurt.

It is well known that the Third Master of Ximu was weak and ill since he was a child, and he had no martial arts skills. However, he had a deep brotherhood with the emperor of Ximu, Jun Mo Feng, and was protected. As a result, this woman almost harmed the whole Beiyue kingdom.

The wind hummed at night, turned and left.

In the palace, Jun Mo Yan sits in a wheelchair and looks at Lin Xuan, who is still in a coma. There are pieces of porcelain bowls on the ground. He just shakes his head and says he can't return to heaven. He wants to kill Lin Wan and the assassins immediately.

"Third Master!"

Mo Feng's face is also very ugly. The assassins were not based on it, but because Feng was on the scene at night, the third master couldn't expose too much, so he let the assassins take advantage of it.

But he didn't expect that the assassins would be so vicious. All the swords were smeared with poison. Seeing that the breath of the second princess was getting weaker, he didn't know what to do. He could only make the third master think a little.

Jun Mo Yan gently stroked Lin Xuan's cold and thorough hands, and said hoarsely, "where's the Liuli pill?"

Smell speech, Mo Feng gaped at Jun Mo Yan, then blurted out: "Third Master, can't make it! Last time you gave her a Liuli pill. This time, if you give it to her again, your

"Take it out!" Don't complain about the suppressed roar. Now he doesn't want to care about anything, he doesn't want to do anything, as long as she wakes up, as long as she lives!

"Third Master, please think twice!" Mo Feng kneels on his knees and looks at Jun Mo Yan's side face with a cry. He can't ignore the third master's life.Liuli pill is the most precious pill in the world. There are only three pills. But the third master has already given one to the two princesses. If only the remaining one is given to her, what will happen when the third master gets sick in the future!

After Lin Xuan ate the last Liuli pill, Lin Xuan's face gradually returned to normal and his breathing became stable in less than a moment.

Jun Mo Yan's slender fingers caressed Lin Xuan's face, which was full of fat. And Mo Feng always stands behind him, seeing that Jun Mo Yan's behavior is more and more puzzling, and he has a preliminary idea in his heart.

It was the night

several hours later, Lin Xuan did not see any signs of soberness, but the king of Xinggong Mo Yan did not move and just looked at Lin Xuan.

During this period, the emperor Fengting and the Empress Dowager came, but they were ordered not to see by Mo Yan. Now he doesn't want to see anyone, and he doesn't want to say anything. The only thing left in the world is Lin Xuan, who has been in a coma.

The shock in his heart was too strong. It is well known that he was the Third Master of Ximu, who enjoyed all his glory since he was a child. He was the younger brother of Ximu emperor. But no one ever knew that he had been assassinated and raided countless times since he grew up. Countless times he came out of the hands of the assassins, but never a person would be injured or even life-threatening in order to save him.

But the woman in front of her did it. From the night when she first met each other, she was strong to the painful forbearance, and then to the eloquence of excusing herself at the banquet. Every time, she left more and more deep shadow in her heart.

"Well -"

a few inaudible whining sounds came from the bed. Jun Mo Yan raised his eyes in an instant, the blood nevus bloomed in an instant, the peach blossom eyes were shining with stars, and the slender fingers were holding tightly.

In a muddle, Lin Xuan felt as if she had come back to her previous life. She was still the famous underworld arms dealer, but she was also a businessman who was always on the edge of danger by herself.

Suddenly, a warm touch came from her hand, with a reassuring force, which made her no longer afraid in the face of the bloody sea of fire.

"Are you ok?"

Clear and moist voice into the ear, Lin Xuan struggling to open his eyes, who is speaking to himself in such a soft tone.

Lin Xuan, who is gradually getting out of the nightmare, opens his eyes wearily. He looks at the curtain, and slowly turns his head to see the picture that she can't forget all her life.

The Yellow palace lamp in the room flickers, while Jun Mo Yan beside the bed is dressed in white like snow, with ink and hair scattered behind him. His eyes are staring at him like the brightest star, and his blood moles are also enchanting.

Such and such Jun Mo Yan, the whole person is like a God left behind in the world, which makes people look and sigh, but they can't move their eyes, and the blood mole adds a touch of mysterious and evil charm to him.

When he moved his hands gently, Lin Xuancai felt a little strange. He felt the warm and humid feeling in his hands. He looked down and realized that they were close to each other.

"Third Master, here comes the medicine!"

Mo Feng walks in from the door, holding a soup bowl in her hand. She looks down at Lin Xuan when she is sober. The meaning is not clear, but it makes her feel a sense of hostility.

"You go down first!"

His white fingers were clear. Jun Mo Yan took a spoon of the medicine and put it in Lin Xuan's mouth naturally.

"Are you all right?" Looking at Jun Mo Yan's series of actions, Lin Xuan blurts out.

Jun Mo Yan shook his head: "it's you who have something to do, darling, drink medicine!"

Good?

Lin Xuan held the spoon in a daze. The bitter and astringent juice in her mouth didn't wait for her to taste. Then a candied fruit was placed on her mouth again.

"I don't think it's the right time for me to come!"

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