When Wan 'er heard Lan Zichu's words, she raised her cute little face and said to Lan Zichu with a smile,"Young Master Lan is really considerate to Madam. Wan 'er will go in and serve Madam now.”
Lan Zichu, who found such a lame excuse, heard Wan 'er's words and his harmless face instantly stiffened. Uh, this was the first time she had heard someone use the word " considerate " to describe him…
Wan 'er turned around and stepped into the tent. She walked around the table and saw Haoyue Yi sleeping on the wooden bucket behind the screen.
Her face was still covered in red marks, but her fair skin was now flushed red from the bath. Her closed eyelashes trembled slightly like wings. If it weren't for the ugly red marks on her face, what kind of shocking face would she have? He felt a little regretful, then carefully pulled Haoyue Yi out of the wooden bucket, wiped the water off her body, and gently placed her on the bed. Wan 'er took the clothes on the bed and put them on Haoyue Yi. She gently covered Haoyue Yi with a crimson brocade and then carried the wooden bucket out.
"Young Master Lan, this servant has already changed Furen's clothes. Young Master can go in and rest.”Wan 'er reminded Lan Zichu who was staring blankly at her.
"Oh, thank you, miss." Lan Zichu didn't realize that there was someone behind him. He turned around and said to Wan 'er, who was behind him.
"Young Master is too polite. If there's nothing else, this servant will go down first.”Wan 'er carried a few wooden buckets and left with light steps. Her footsteps were strong, unlike a weak woman who did not know martial arts. Lan Zichu concluded that this seemingly innocent girl was definitely not an ordinary servant girl. Even if she was a servant girl, she was a servant girl who knew martial arts, and her martial arts were not low. After making a judgment in his heart, Lan Zichu entered the tent.
Lan Zichu sat beside the bed, quietly looking at the sleeping face. His eyebrows are like the eyebrows of distant mountains, and his face is like pearls and jade. Her skin was as fair as jade, and her eyelashes were slender and slightly curved, like tiny butterflies, elegant and graceful. Her thin lips were slightly pale, and she pursed them tightly with a hint of stubbornness. Her brows were tightly knitted together, and her dusky appearance made people feel pity for her. Just by looking at her like this, he could not help but reach out to caress her tightly furrowed brows, hoping to smooth them out. He could imagine how beautiful she would be if she opened her eyes that were hidden under her butterfly-like eyelashes.
Sighing inwardly, he pulled back the hand that had been used to smooth Haoyue Yi's brows, turned around, walked around the screen, and sat down beside the desk. Lan Zichu tried his best to roll up his injured sleeve, but because he did not bandage it in time after he was injured, the blood had already formed a scab, and the blood on his skin stuck to his clothes. Every time he rolled up his sleeves, his skin would hurt. " Hiss!" Lan Zichu took a deep breath and finally rolled up his entire sleeve. Because he had used too much force to tear it off, his forehead was in so much pain that it was covered in sweat. He took out a small white medicine bottle from his lapel. There was a faint orchid logo on the medicine bottle. He sprinkled the medicine on the wound, then gritted his teeth and endured the pain. He pulled the gauze from the tray and clumsily bandaged it.
Lan Zichu, who had finished bandaging, looked at the beauty couch beside the table and shook his head helplessly. There was only one bed, so he could only sleep on this beauty couch for the night. Tired, she closed her eyes, crossed her arms, and fell asleep on her side in a vigilant manner.
Haoyue Yi seemed to have had a long dream. In her dream, there was a dark, endless alley.
It was pitch-black all around. No matter how good her eyesight was, she couldn't even see her fingers. Her body was extremely weak. She could only lean against the wall and walk forward slowly. There was clearly a faint light not far away, but no matter how she walked, she was always so far away from that light.
The blood in his chest was boiling, and he felt like something was about to be released. He tried his best to endure the pain in his chest and leaned against the wall as he walked forward at his fastest speed. His body was getting more and more tired, and his legs were slowly weakening. He gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward. In the end, he could not resist the exhaustion of his physical strength. He slowly fell down along the wall, and it was as if an illusion had appeared in front of his eyes.
A group of masked men in night clothes entered the bedroom of the King and Queen of South County from all directions in the dark night. Like bloodthirsty asuras from hell, they mercilessly killed the guards and maids guarding the door. Realizing that an assassin had entered the palace, the commander of the Imperial Guards, Han Zheng, immediately led a group of guards to fight the assassin. However, even the strongest cavalry in the palace was no match for these men in black who moved like ghosts. Blood flowed like a river outside the bedroom. Sharp cries, pleas for mercy, and all kinds of chaotic sounds filled the stormy night. The Queen, who was accompanying the Emperor to review the memorials under the light, heard the commotion outside. She immediately opened the door and saw the corpses lying on the ground. She hurriedly closed the door, but it was too late.
A few men in black had already broken through the window and hacked at Hao Yifan with their sharp swords.
"Xue 'er! Xue 'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!”Hao Yifan was holding Queen Su Muxue in his arms, who was as weak as a butterfly with broken wings due to excessive blood loss. He shouted in panic. "Yifan…take good care of Yiyi…”After saying that, this woman who was like a green lotus closed her eyes forever.
The masked man saw that the queen had blocked the fatal sword for Hao Yifan, and a sword that was even more vicious than before stabbed over at lightning speed. Hao Yifan carried Su Muxue and quickly rolled on the ground, but he still received a sword on his back. Putting down Su Muxue in his arms, Hao Yifan quickly drew out the flexible sword at his waist in grief and indignation. He immediately tapped his toes and began to fight with the group of men in black. The moves of the group of men in black were strange and vicious. Hao Yifan did not dare to slack off at all and quickly resolved the moves of the men in black. However, at this moment, a few strands of true qi in his body started to run amok and attacked his internal organs.
The black-clothed man who was fighting felt Hao Yifan's powerlessness and realized that the Heart Devouring Powder in his body had taken effect. Thus, he signaled the other men in black to immediately join forces to use the ultimate move, Phantom Seven Kills. At this time, Hao Yifan's heart seemed to be gnawed by thousands of poisonous insects, and his internal strength was slowly dissipating. Hao Yifan had no way to resist the consecutive attacks of the Phantom Seven Kills. Finally, his body could not hold on any longer. He leaned forward, and the blood from the corner of his mouth stained his bright yellow dragon robe. The leader of the men in black saw that Hao Yifan was like a fish on the chopping block. He stabbed the sword in his hand at Hao Yifan who had fallen to the ground without hesitation…
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