She murmured and held him in her arms.
The three words, clearly and his name is only one word, but like a sword through the heart of Han Xuyuan.
Pain, pain can not breathe, than the shoulder stabbed into the shoulder, I do not know how many times the pain.
Han Xuyuan frowned, cut off the arrow body with his sword, and continued to wave the sharp sword at the bottom of his hand like nothing happened, risking his life to fight with the three men in black.
He wants to use his own actions to recover his position in Yan Luoli's heart.
"Li'er, let's go!"
Injured, Han Xuyuan's action is not as fast as before, and he is defeated step by step.
Nine days away the soul was pulled back by his roar, Yan Luoli turned and ran to his horse.
Turning over, I saw a group of soldiers rushing to this side.
Yan Luoli looks back and sees Han Xuyuan fighting. She can't help but worry.
He came at a good time. If there was no man in black, would he
Seeing that the man in black had alarmed the army, he was no longer in love with war and fled.
"Your Highness, I'm late to help you. Please let your highness down!"
The head of the general knelt, his face full of fear.
The prince covered the wound, and the arrow went deep into the flesh. The blood around him turned black, his face was blue, his lips were black, his body swayed, and he staggered back.
The kneeling soldiers rushed forward and helped him.
"Your Highness! ——”
Han Xuyuan stood up straight, waved his hand, motioned the soldiers to step down and limped to yanluoli.
"Lil, are you ok?"
She sat on her horse and looked down at the haggard face.
Han Xuyuan, should I thank you for saving me, or should I suspect that your original purpose is not pure?
She didn't believe that the man who had made her die would sincerely sacrifice his life to save her.
There was no gratitude in her eyes, only endless calm. Her eyes rested on his wound. She turned over and dismounted, supported Han Xuyuan and sat down.
It seems that the poison arrow of the killer is a little too weak.
"I'll detoxify you."
Mechanically, she picked up Han Xuyuan's sword, cut open the wound's clothes and pulled his clothes down to reveal half of his chest. He picked up a stick from the ground and put it into Han Xuyuan's mouth. He held the half of the arrow neatly and pulled it out with black blood without hesitation.
Sprinkle medicine, stop bleeding and detoxify, tear off the skirt and bandage him. The movement is neat and fast, without any personal emotion.
After processing, she got up and ordered the soldiers to take hanxuyuan back.
"Your Highness King Jing!"
Yan Luoli turned and threw along with the voice, and saw the soldiers kneeling on the ground to salute.
Han xuyao, wearing a black robe, stands bravely between heaven and earth.
As soon as she saw him, all the strength in her heart was relieved. Tears blurred her vision and ran to him.
"Han xuyao!"
She cheerfully called a, a rush into his arms, head in his chest rub rub rub, just now, she almost, will not see him again.
As soon as he raised his head, tears began to pour out of his tender face, holding his face in both hands, which made him confused.
"They, they said you fell, they said you, they said you were hurt. I lost my way in the forest, I... "
Happily a little incoherent, eyeground reflects his face, the whole world seems to have only his existence.
Han xuyao was there. Looking at Han Xuyuan not far away, his half exposed shoulder was wrapped with Yan Luoli's Luo skirt, which made him feel particularly dazzling.
Looking at Yan Luoli's appearance, she felt both distressed and uncomfortable. The cold frost gathered on her expressionless face. She patted her head gently, grabbed her arm and left.
When Han xuyao came, Yan Luoli didn't look at Han Xuyuan again. Han Xuyuan's heart was unspeakable bitterness. He looked down at his wound, still wrapped around the pieces of her clothes, and laughed desolately.
Li'er, after all, is no longer what he used to be.
With the help of the soldiers, he asked his majesty to apologize.
"The son minister's arrangement is not good, causing the assassin to mix into the paddock, asking his father to surrender the crime!"
Han Xuyuan knelt in his Majesty's tent and knocked on the ground.
The emperor sat on the top, his eyes full of years, can't see sadness and happiness, quietly looking at his son kneeling on the ground.
Han xuyao dragged the man in black brought by Han Qi into the big tent.
"Father, catch an assassin!"
Then Yan Luoli, who was standing behind him, came up with a glass of water and splashed the water on the black face.
The man in black immediately woke up and saw the emperor on the spot, subconsciously biting the poison in his teeth.But only a bite empty, he surprised to see all the people present.
"I have taken your poison."
Yan Luoli took a cool look and turned back to the back of Han xuyao.
The man in black was stunned, and his face was slightly incredulous.
"If you want to kill it, kill it, cut the crap!"
Now that they are all caught and dead, it's better to have a good time.
Looking at the Emperor high above, he sneered.
"What's the purpose of Dongyue? Do you think I don't know?"
His majesty spoke slowly. In his low voice, his anger surged, but he tried his best to suppress it.
The man in black was obviously restless, lowered his head, clenched his teeth and did not speak.
"If I don't kill you, I'll go back and tell Yue Wuyan that I'm not afraid of him! But if he used such a mean, I would be a hundred times more cruel than him
The emperor made a fist and hit it on the armrest.
"Cough..." He coughed violently.
He took the cup from father-in-law Gao, took a sip of it, and then raised his hand.
"Get him out of here!"
The soldiers outside the tent came in and took the man in black out.
Yan Luoli turned back along with the soldiers. Her eyebrows were full of questions. How did your majesty know that the man in black was from the winter moon?
She lived all her life again, but she didn't know it. She couldn't help admiring her.
The warmth from the palm wrapped by Han xuyao interrupts Yan Luoli's thoughts. He gently pulls and signals Yan Luoli to follow him.
The tent was empty. His majesty got up, walked slowly to Han Xuyuan and patted him on the back. Then he straightened up, his face full of fear.
"Father King..."
Waiting respectfully, waiting for the release.
"Is your injury all right?"
The voice of low vicissitudes of life seems to be a bit unnatural. He heard that, fortunately, girl Li was cured in time, and only then could he recover her life.
"It's OK to go back to my father."
The prince bowed his head and could not guess his Majesty's meaning from the bottom of his heart.
"Go back and take good care of your wounds. Girl Li has saved you. Thank her very much."
Indifferent a, not much for the father's feelings, tossed his sleeve, walked around the side of Han Xuyuan, and think of what, back to a few steps, added a sentence.
"Remember your account first."
"Thank you for your kindness!"
Han Xuyuan was relieved and left.
Good month, you were assassinated in the spring hunting. The moon has no annihilation. Our account is endless!
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