And that harsh red seems to ignite the sight of worry-free looking at the past for a moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info spurted a long ribbon of blood like red satin from her vision.

How did such an incredible thing really happen?

Look closely, the one who was stabbed turned out to be the brother Huancheng who was in front of Shanxiu and Huan Li.

Shanxiu held him up in panic. Yizhen has been trembling. These people are actually in a daze at this critical time.

Worry-free couldn't figure out how good cultivation and rejuvenation were exchanged in a moment just now.

The only thing that can be seen is the blood that has turned into a wound, so anxious to spurt outward. Let Wu Wu think that he must do something and help Yizhen is right. Otherwise, she would really kill someone and would be sad and regret it for the rest of her life.

It ran over like a gust of wind. When he got closer, all he could do was look at the bloody man with a frightened twitch. He couldn't even lift his hand, and in the bright red blood, the man was like a withered leaf that would wither and fall at any time, and his whole body trembled, and the light of the sky pulled him out of a long shadow on the ground, but Wu Wu felt that the shadow seemed to be disappearing.

In the cold air, there was the sound of worry-free rapid breathing, and the brother who was leaving in front of him still tried to hold on to calm down, just like the wound on his body was actually non-existent.

Worry-free can almost imagine where Huan Li's Bahu came from, and it was all his brother who used such loyalty to exchange it for Shanxiu. There really is no such thing as a free thing in this world.

After a while, it occurred to me that the focus was on the wounded, yes, it was the injured person, save the person first, the sword was a little deep, and Huancheng's body was already shaking, which was enough to explain this.

Subconsciously went over to Fu Huancheng, and he didn't even know if he was really helping this stranger by doing this, or just to help Yizhen purely, in order to get the love of the eldest princess, and also to get the love of the eldest princess's most beloved.

I originally thought that it would be a little difficult to get close to Yizhen, but I didn't want to, but Shanxiu actually created such an opportunity.

Since her grandfather's family suffered a catastrophe, there are very few things that can really move her true feelings and then shock.

But when he faced the wound, Sansso-Wu covered his mouth in fright again. It was a moment when flesh and blood were hideous, and human life was on the line.

Maybe it was at this moment that Carefree felt that she still had a clear conscience, at least, she felt her fright.

Then I forgot to call someone for a while. You should have called someone to help. There was also a moment, and Wu Wu was also thinking about why he showed up to help at this time, and no one would notice if he walked away. At least that would cause less trouble. The idea of wanting to call people was quickly dispelled, and the original purpose of good cultivation and chastity was to avoid people's ears and eyes, so this area was a secluded place where few people came to the palace.

Suddenly it occurred to me that let Yizhen find someone, although she must be too weak to walk now, but taking one step at a time, maybe she will meet someone halfway.

When she looked up at Yixian, she found that she should have been more frightened, and the eldest princess and the prince had always taken good care of her. Although it is a bit arbitrary, it is definitely not played in a playful method like killing a person.

Wuwu was just about to speak, but Yizhen, who had been stunned for a long time, suddenly leaned down and picked up the sword, and then kept shaking, and finally stopped, gesturing his neck, looking at the posture, as if he wanted to give himself a look.

Worry-free didn't expect Yizhen's meeting to come so quickly. His mouth was wide open, and he was at a loss.

A dark figure swept in front of her.

Shanxiu had already risen over and snatched the sword.

Seeing that the sword was thrown far away, Sanssouci finally let out a long breath.

More and more blood came out of those who fell to the ground. I pinched myself vigorously before I reacted, I must not panic, I must not panic,

Moreover, at this time, the wound should be held down. However, although Shanxiu snatched the sword from Yizhen's hand, she couldn't make sure that she wouldn't pick it up and do it again.

So worry-free guessing, it is for this reason that Shanxiu also thought of it, yes, after snatching the sword, he was still staring at Yizhen.

Neither of them could come over to help.

Although he had warned himself in advance that he should not meddle in such a thing, in the end, human life was at stake, he still couldn't help but want to save this person, the time dragged on like this, and Huancheng's blood flowed more, although he was strong-willed, and it seemed that it didn't matter if he wanted to encourage, in fact, he had already been unstable on his feet, and his whole body gradually slipped down, becoming a decline of one knee touching the ground. Looking at him like this, he won't last long.

There is only one way to save him, and that is to slow down the flow of blood. Sanssouci had seen this in a book. Although it has never been practiced. I thought I would never use it once in my life, but now I have to try.

Biting his lip hard, he tried his best to hold down the bleeding wound as described in the book. Then find a way to bandage it.

The figure that was about to fall suddenly seemed to have a little strength and stabilized a little.

Brother Huanli did not lose consciousness, as if he was still extraordinarily awake, feeling the weight of the wound, looking hard, and when he saw that he was worry-free, he was shocked and thanked softly. I have to say, his endurance is really good. It's all at this time...... Worry-free was angry with them like this, and for a moment he was angry, and said, "Don't talk anymore, save some strength." When he looked up and saw that Shanxiu had already hugged Yizhen, who was almost crazy after the sword was taken away, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, Yizhen came again.

Shanxiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, this time he looked over here with Yizhen in his arms, and when he saw the carefree man who helped hold down the wound, he said in a suspicious voice, "What are you doing?"

Ignoring his expression of rejection and suspicion, he still tried to hold down the wound, "I'm saving him, go find someone." Take the county lord with you. "Until now, I have always known the importance of Yizhen, and I feel that I am really sober, and at this time, Shanxiu must also think like this, my so-called help is not aimed at them.

Shanxiu looked at her like that, and the thoughts he used would not be very different from her guesses. Full of suspicion.

Before Shanxiu could say anything, Huan Li's brother actually refused in a trembling voice, "Don't look for someone, don't look for someone, this kind of thing will be true." Then he looked at Da Shizi, "The subordinates can support it." It's not a small injury. ”

Carefree ignored him, just looked up at Shanxiu, "Go find someone." He was bleeding too much. Isn't he the confidant of the prince, at such a time, he is still thinking about you. It must be a rare thing. What are you still hesitating about? Just take the county lord with you. I'm here, and I'm not going to hurt him. ”

Shanxiu looked at Wu Wu coldly, and categorically denied, "No, we can only go back." Then, he had already walked over to Sanssouc's side, and he was about to help Huancheng himself. (To be continued.) )