As she said that, the nanny brought over the padded jacket that was on the chair and wanted to put it on for Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Zhuang Xiaoyu finally woke up slowly, but her sleepy eyelids could not be opened, and she asked, "What happened?"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a "bang", a man in black slammed into the door, barged in, and stabbed straight at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was lying on the bed with a long sword... .

When the nurse heard the movement, she spread her arms out of fright, and stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu, but Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the long sword that was stabbing towards her, and instinctively pushed the nurse to the ground. on the ground.

Her body rolled around to the inside of the bed, and the long sword pierced through her pillow, and the cotton wool inside was scattered everywhere in an instant.

The man in black couldn't make a single blow, the sword was twisted around his wrist, turned around, and stabbed at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was huddled in the corner again.

Seeing the point of the sword flying towards him, about to penetrate his throat, Zhuang Xiaoyu's body seemed to be nailed in place, his mind went blank for a moment, and he forgot to react.

But the sword stopped suddenly when it was an inch away from his neck, and the sharp sword pierced through the chest of the man in black, and the man fell to the ground with protruding eyes.

Blood splashed, polluting the clean place, and the wet nurse was frightened out of her wits.

Qin Wuyan pulled out his sword, put it back into its sheath, strode forward, grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu with his long arm, and hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu in his arms, resting his chin on the top of Zhuang Xiaoyu's hair. I'm going home."

Saying that, without any explanation, he took off the cloak behind him, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu up, picked her up and walked out.

It wasn't until she got into the carriage that Zhuang Xiaoyu realized that she was staying in Qingyu Temple and met the assassin who wanted to kill her.

The fear of being on the verge of death came back to her consciousness at this moment, and the whole person seemed to be a beat slower, and she hurriedly asked, "Where is Mammy, where is Mammy?"

"In the carriage behind." Qin Wuyan's voice was low and hoarse: "She's fine."

Only then did Zhuang Xiaoyu feel relieved.

The carriage was silent, the wheels were rolling in the silent night, the sound of horseshoes was approaching from far to near, and the voice of the guard seemed erratic in the roaring night wind: "High Priest, all of them are dead, there is no one alive, It should be aimed at Madam."

When Zhuang Xiaoyu heard the title "High Priest", she lowered her head to hide the sadness in her eyes.

Qin Wuyan gave a faint "hmm", and then said in a low voice, "Investigate thoroughly!"

Zhuang Huaisen has passed away, and now the entire power of Yuecheng is in his hands, there are still people in this world who are against him and will take every opportunity to murder his wife.

The sound of horseshoes went away and soon disappeared.

It stands to reason that at such a moment of shock, Zhuang Xiaoyu should have lingering fears and fears, but Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know why, she just felt drowsiness swept over her eyelids, and she couldn't hold it anymore. She tilted her head and leaned against Qin Qin. Wordless shoulders.

Seeing this, Qin Wuyan hugged her into his arms, and touched her cheek with his fingertips, feeling slightly hot.

Qin Wuyan frowned, quietly watching Zhuang Xiaoyu's sleeping eyes, the woman's eyebrows were gentle, her black hair was messy, a strand of hair was hanging down from her cheek, her sleeping face was as demure and obedient as a breast cat.

Qin Wuyan was in a daze for a moment, and the carriage bumped a bit before he came back to his senses. His other hand held Zhuang Xiaoyu's wrist, and his fingertips rested on her pulse: the pulse beat smoothly, like a circle!

It turned out to be Huamai!