Now the defense of this compound is a little tight.
The big tree that song had been waiting for these two times was directly cut down. People also paid more and more attention to the wall in case anyone took the opportunity to enter again.
That night, although Lu Qing still had many worries, she fell asleep in yumingchuan's arms, but she didn't know that song Xuan came near her house again that night.
It's just that she can't get as close as before.
A monk stood behind her.
"Benefactor, the night is as cold as water. You wear too thin. You'd better go back and have a rest."
"Monk, you want to die!"
The two water spikes, shining with cold light in the slightly bright night, stabbed dao'an straight.
"The female benefactor's martial arts are good. Indeed, she has been really handed down by my senior brother. But I can't let you kill the person you want to kill, even if you fight my life."
Although the bowl is not a common weapon, it happens that every time the water splitting thorn pokes on the bowl, it can't hide.
"You dead monk who eats inside out. If it weren't for you last time, I wouldn't be exposed. Do you need to kill Yunluo?"
Song Xuan clenched her teeth. She felt both slight pain and anger. She missed her brother for so many years and abandoned herself again and again. If only she had died like that last night, it would be over.
"In fact, you have been exposed. Lord Lu is a wise man. He has guessed who you are and what background you have. Even if you kill Yunluo now, it won't help."
"Hum, they all deserve to die!"
The move of Fenshui spike is becoming more and more clever, and the bowl is gradually overwhelmed. After all, there is only one bowl, but there are two Fenshui spikes.
"Amitabha, it seems that I can only move rescuers."
Dao'an easily escaped every attack of song Xun. Unfortunately, he only had a bowl. If he had a sword, even a stick, he wouldn't be so passive. As for the dagger in his waist, dao'an used to remove bones and cook broth. How can it be used to kill people?
Song Xuan was angry and thought of the dilemma of being besieged last night. He just wanted to kill the monk and run away as soon as possible. The attack was faster.
"Oh, benefactor, it's terrible. Help! There are assassins!"
Dao'an parried and howled at the same time.
In the middle of the night, everything was quiet. The cry of dao'an almost rang through the sky. Almost instantly, a large number of footsteps came here.
Song Xuan gritted his teeth, took the Fenshui thorn and ran away.
When a large group of guards came here, they saw dao'an standing by the side of the road with a bowl, Shi Shi ran, his hands folded, and then pointed in the direction of song Xuan's escape.
"Run that way."
Immediately, a fast guard ran out, and the rest quickly dispersed in groups into the surrounding alleys to prevent song Xuan from turning and hiding.
Dao'an checked his monk's robe with the light of everyone's torches. Fortunately, it wasn't broken. This monk's robe still needs to be worn for a few days. I don't know when it will be ready for the new one.
When the guards in Lu Qing's yard heard something outside, they quickly strengthened their vigilance. Only a small group of elites ran out, while others surrounded Lu Qing's house.
Just then, a sob came from the main room.
Lu Qing, who got up in a hurry, was looking towards the gate. He wanted to know if song Xuan came again. He heard the sob, so he quickly turned around and rushed to the main house.
I didn't even have time to wear a shoe.
Yumingchuan picked up his shoes and rushed in behind Lu Qing. The sob should be from Murong Han. Did the cloud fall on him
When he entered the side hall, he saw Yunluo murmuring with a pair of slender fox eyes open.
"Please don't kill her. She's my own sister. I'm sorry for her“
Lu Qing stood by the bed, clenched his fist, then released his hand and touched Yunluo's face.
"Yunluo, you'd better live well. As long as you die, I will kill song Xuan!"
The sound was resolute and full of hostility, but the cloud fell, but the corners of his mouth laughed.
"Don't worry, I will live well. I want to take her... Take her to wanjian city..."
Yunluo wanted to raise his hand, but his strength still couldn't keep up and hung down again. He still looked at Lu Qing with some moisture in his eyes.
"I know, you suspect she wants to kill you, and I won't let her succeed... Don't forget, I'm your guard, and I'll stand in front of you..."
The voice was getting lower and lower. Finally, the clouds fell and fell asleep again.
However, he can wake up now, which proves that he has improved. After the fever last night, he has not risen again today.
Gently put the cloud down, Lu Qing put on her slippers, turned and left the side hall, told the medical soldiers to take good care of him, and went out with Yu Mingchuan.
"Yulang, I hate it! I really want to kill song Xuan! How could someone do this to my brother!" one palm hit the big tree in the yard heavily, but the next moment was caught by a big hand.
"Madam, in fact, I've arranged the people to kill song Xuan. I'm just afraid that Yunluo will wake up and know we've done this, and then hate madam, so I haven't started yet..."
Yumingchuan gently kneaded Lu Qing's palm and pulled her away from the big tree.
"No, you must do it. Even if you beat her up, you should let her know that it's outrageous to hurt your relatives like this!" Lu Qing had no place to vent, so she stamped her foot with hatred.
"Madam, in fact, we don't know that there is any hatred between her and Yunluo. It's inconvenient for us to spy on the inside. Even if we know, it's hard to say who is right and who is wrong. I only recognize that if this person wants to be bad for her, no matter whose relatives she is, I'll kill her!"
Yumingchuan still took Lu Qing's hand and pulled her to their temporary house until she sat down by the bed.
"Yulang, I'm just angry. Whatever their grievances, Yunluo is my man now, but the one who hurt me can't“
"Well, madam, that's right. No matter who hurt us, we'll call back."
Yumingchuan took Lu Qing's shoulder and a big stone fell down in his heart.
It seems that Lu Qing doesn't care about other people's gratitude and resentment like ordinary women. Instead, he is simple and clear. My people just don't allow you to move. If you move, you have to pay a price.
This is what he appreciates most about her. She is so rational and decisive that it is by no means comparable to ordinary people.
"The people you arranged continue to act. Even if you can't cut song Xuan with a knife, you should torture her and catch her again. It's best to break her claws, so you can't hurt anyone."
Lu Qing's sinister face, where is half the tenderness and kindness around Yunluo.
Yumingchuan felt that she looked so beautiful. She couldn't help but chew on her lips and chewed Lu Qing inexplicably.