They stood up and walked slowly towards the direction of the large number of guests. After a while, they crossed the corridor surrounded by the inner and third floors and stood at the front to watch.

But when muronghao followed nanjingjin to the front and saw what was the scene in the room at the moment, his eyes shrank in an instant, but his expression remained unchanged.

His eyes were slowly wriggling from the ground, and he was lying there with untidy clothes and pale complexion. Hua Qian, who was about to be dragged away, turned to one side. Wu Yayan, who was standing in the room, had an ugly face. Beside Wu Yayan, who had just put on his clothes, his hair was very disordered, and he looked crazy. He also had a blood dropping dagger on his twisted face.

Nanjingjin saw this scene, subconsciously frowned, just ready to open the mouth to ask, but just heard the low voice of people behind.

"I didn't expect that Wu Ya's young lady was so fierce that her adulterer was found out and castrated her in front of the public. Although she didn't have to marry him in this way, she really wanted to cry with sympathy. I don't know who the adulterer was?"

"You don't know. It's the Jinshi of Wen this year and Hua Qian, the editor of Hanlin Academy."

"If he is really a small official, I will say how Wu Yaduo dare to castrate the adulterer so easily. It turns out that Wu Yaduo knows that the adulterer's official position is not high and castration is OK. With Wu Ya's family, he can easily suppress this matter. Wu Ya's really fierce."

People behind him either ridiculed or gloated, and some envied the castrated Hua Qian on the ground. With such a small official position, he actually enjoyed the taste of Wu Ya's legitimate daughter for a time. However, all kinds of discussions were restrained from the rights of Wu Ya's family, so the pressure was very low. What's more, the bitter Lord Hua Qian had already fainted, and Wu Ya's family would not give him another chance to speak.

When they found the two men, Wu Yaduo sneaked Hua into castration. Obviously, she wanted to protect her own innocence and protect her face. But at this time, she was clearly seen by many people, but she just kept a little bit of innocence on her face.

At this time, her whole body was shaking, her fingers were still holding the dagger tightly. Her eyes were scarlet and there was no focus. The twinkling light in her eyes made people feel afraid. Even the women on the other side were attracted to her. The first one was Jiang Luoyu, standing with a smile and Bai Yiwan.

At the sight of his figure, the man in Xuanyi couldn't help turning his head. According to the color of his eyes, Nan Jingjin noticed that he seemed absent-minded. She looked back along his eyes. She could not help but stop her eyes on her cousin. However, she slipped away carelessly to Jiang Luoyu, on the face of a pink shirt girl with a smile.

Looking at the beautiful smile, he couldn't find that Murong Hao took back his eyes a little and looked at his back with a smile. He was just about to walk in the direction of Jiang Luoyu, but he didn't notice that Wu Yaduo, who was standing in the room not far away, raised his head. His eyes were fierce and cruel, and he looked at the back of the man in Xuanyi and held the dagger in his hand.

Wu Yayan on one side realized that he was wrong. His fingers subconsciously grabbed his sister by the side of his body, but unexpectedly he caught an empty one. Wu Yaduo had already run out of the door, raised his hand to raise the blood stained dagger, and stabbed at the waist of Xuanyi man who had heard the same sound and whose figure had stopped for a moment.

Wu Yaduo cried like a madman, his face twisted violently, his hands tightly holding the dagger. Muronghao was leaning to his body, but his beautiful face was still expressionless. His slender hand clenched the dagger, and the blood splashed out along the Xuanyi, dropping to the ground and quickly penetrating into the soil.

"It's you who have done me harm! You did me harm! It's you

Nanjingjin is closest to him, but he is distracted because he is looking at Bai Yiwan. Now he comes back to his mind and immediately steps forward. Looking at muronghao's expressionless back two steps, he pushes Wu Yaduo, who is already mad, to Wu Yayan with one palm, and raises the bloody dagger a little bit.

"Murong!"

"Zhaomin!"

At the same time, Jiang Luoyu was also drooping her head and talking to the people beside her. When Wu Yaduo screamed and the crowd screamed, she suddenly raised her head. Her eyes shrank, and she quickly walked to the side of Xuanyi man, staring at the small pool of blood on the ground. Her anger was like a storm.

Seeing that he raised his hand and grasped his wrist, Murong Hao softened his voice. The hand without blood took hold of his wrist and whispered, "I'm ok."

Jiang Luoyu heard his voice, but didn't look at him again. Instead, she slowly raised her head with a sharp smile on the corner of her lips. She looked at Wu Yaduo, who had been caught by Wu Yayan, and said one word at a time: "assassinate the life officer of the second grade Imperial court. Even if you are a member of the Wuya family, you still have to go to prison."

Nanjingjin looked at the blood on Murong Hao's waist as if she could not stop it. She frowned and was surprised at her loss. However, she tried to resist the impulse to look at Bai Yiwan not far away. She whispered to Jiang Luoyu, who was angry at her eyes, "here is the hall to ask for justice for Murong. The emperor will take him to bandage the wound first."

When Jiang Luoyu heard his voice, she looked back at him and guessed from his tone that his friendship with muronghao seemed to be good. It should be that he had military merits and had fought with muronghao side by side. Nanjingjin, the ninth Prince of muguifei's family, eased her face a little, raised her hand and grasped the arm of the man beside her: "thank you, your highness."Bai Yiwan stood on tiptoe and saw Jiang Luoyu holding muronghao out. He felt that although the emperor's cousin was as pale as he had just been, he was particularly frightened. He took a glance at muronghao, whose face was obviously pale, and asked carefully, "cousin, this is What's going on? "

Jiang Luoyu did not move, but lowered her voice and said, "Wan'er, go and tell the two aunts that I will go out for a visit. I will certainly go back in the evening. Let them not worry. You and jiao'er will go back with the two aunts, you know?"

Bai Yiwan looked at him and muronghao, who was beside him, worried and hesitated. Although the etiquette of engagement was relatively loose in Dajin, some people would gossip in the capital if they stayed alone for a period of time, not to mention one was the legitimate eldest son of Murong family, the other was the West China emperor who was in the limelight I don't know what it will look like.

But looking at the smiling face in front of her, Bai Yiwan still shook her finger and agreed to Jiang Luoyu's words: " OK. Don't worry, cousin. Wan'er knows. "

"You don't have to heal here. It's not too late to go back to the mansion." Murong Hao saw him dragging himself forward, as if he didn't care whether his wound would bleed or not, but his action was very gentle. Knowing that he was worried, his tone and eyes were soothing. "Don't worry, I hide very fast. Although she has martial arts skills, she doesn't stab the key point."

Jiang Luoyu smelt the speech and snorted coldly. Her eyes were deep and you could not see clearly the joy and anger: "follow me to the carriage."

When they got into the carriage, Jiang Luoyu looked at the man in Xuanyi leaning on the corner. He was still calm, but he was a little pale because of blood loss. He frowned and pulled off the man's belt. He saw that the layers of white lining had been soaked in dark red, so he couldn't help but jump at the bottom of his heart.

when he opened the last layer of clothes, he looked at the wound and examined his pulse again Keep an eye on him.

"You did it on purpose."

"Not bad." Murong Hao looked at the bloody wound on his waist. In fact, it was when Wu Yaduo stabbed into his skin, he deliberately used a dark force to make the knife scratch back and forth on his body. However, it was all skin injuries, no injuries to muscles and bones, but it seemed that the wound was very serious.

"Hua Qian has been castrated by her, which is equivalent to the destruction of the witness, but Wu Ya Shi can suppress everything."

"But if she assassinates you, the imperial court official, it will be totally different." Jiang Luoyu knew what he was going to say after listening to him finish the first half sentence. Thinking of Wu Yaduo's crazy and twisted look at that time, his eyes were dark and deeper, as if he had made a decision, and his tone relaxed. "Now you go back to Hanjiang pavilion with me until the wound no longer bleeds."

Seeing his insistence, Murong Hao just nodded his head, leaned back in the car and lowered his eyes. He watched Jiang Luoyu pull out the wound dressing and gauze from under his seat, lowered his head to wipe the blood clot on his wound, and then applied medicine to bandage his wound. His fingers were dexterous and gentle, and he couldn't help but feel distracted and didn't even feel pain.