Chapter Seventy-Three: Pseudo-Triangular Relations 1

And she was still spontaneously stunned, not knowing that danger was coming.

Helian Yue didn't even think about holding the arrow in his hand with one hand, but the sharp arrow pierced his hand, and blood immediately dripped from the arrow. Mei Ziyan was startled the moment she saw the black arrows, and looked up at a group of people and horses who were riding a horse galloping towards this side like lightning, the leader was in a silver robe, holding a black bow and arrow, and the rest of the people were close to the wolves, and none of the crossbow arrows on their arms were missing, and they actually killed several snow wolves in a moment.

Helian Yue lucked his internal strength, and the black arrow in his hand shot at the man's face, and the man jumped off the horse to meet him and exchanged hands with Helian Yue, and after a few moves, Helian Yue stepped back a few feet, looked at the person in disbelief, and said:

"Great Compassion Palm, you are from the Sima family in the East Garden?!"

The silver-robed man stood with his hands in his hands, his bearing was clear, his dark eyebrows, bright eyes, and angular lips - a face that seemed to have been baptized by wind and rain, faintly revealing perseverance and calmness, looking at the age of only thirty, but the vicissitudes of life between the eyebrows have long been worn out of childishness, like polished jade, steady and mature.

"The lord of Yuanwu has gone through several tribulations, and the secret record of returning to the Yuan has finally reached the seventh level, and the general should be glad that he can still compete with the lord of the country now, if the lord of the country is successful, then it is not yet known who will die tonight. ”

"Who are you?!" Helian Yue stretched out his hand to bring Mei Ziyan, who was stunned in place, to his side, but who knew that the wind suddenly rose, and the silver-robed man had already blocked in front of her, and the palm of his right hand seemed to be lightly slapped out, but the thousands of heavy waves of qi forced him back three steps, and the knife wound on his chest oozed red blood stains.

"My precious sister was overindulged by me, and she angered the lord of the country, and today my Sima Suisheng specially came to take her home, and if there is anything offended, I will make amends to the lord of the country in the future. He didn't turn around, but he grasped her cold hand with precision as if he had eyes behind his back, and said firmly in a deep voice:

"Mabel, I'm here to take you home. ”

Mabel, how long has it been since he called her like that? She looked at his figure, and cried out in a daze, in a daze:

"Brother Sui. ”

"Sima Suisheng?sister?!" Helian Yue could not hide the look of surprise in his eyes, and his black eyes stared at the hand held by Suisheng, "Impossible, how could Yan'er be a member of the Sima family in the East Garden?"

"My sister Sima Yanran, the county lord of the Xuanyang Mansion in the Eastern Court, doesn't the lord of the country know?" Sui Sheng said coldly, "She is willful and nonsense, my master has confessed, I want to arrest her and teach her a good lesson." If the lord of the country has nothing important, we will be lost first!"

Helian froze in place, and there was a moment of loneliness and frustration in his eyes.

She hid it from herself for so long......

"Mei Ziyan, what is that dumb man to you......" He said mockingly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was full of sadness, "Okay, very good, is the lord of Xuanyang? So that humble mute is just your slave, and even his love is so insignificant! You say that I am not him, but are you Mei Ziyan again? Why do you accuse me? Why do you ignore my heartbeat, my thoughts, and I still have the blood of that lowly and dumb man!"

Sui Sheng frowned and looked at Mei Ziyan, who was silent and gloomy with low eyebrows, and took her hand hard and led her to his Xueji, Mei Ziyan paused, Helian Yue's eyes were full of crazy determination, and he said word by word behind her:

"Mei Ziyan, one day I will let you stay with me willingly!"

He turned around and took the snow wolf with him, and his figure gradually disappeared into the grassland, never looking back again.

Sui Sheng's brows furrowed even deeper, he let go of Mei Ziyan's hand, looked back at the distant figure, his cold and hard expression revealed murderous intent, Mei Ziyan grabbed his sleeve and said:

"Don't ...... Kill him, I'...... Won't come to Sijon again.

Sui Sheng's face softened, and his eyes glanced at Mu Cheng, who was pale and cross-kneeled breathing, "What about him?"

He ...... Hurt, I'm going to send him back. ”

The carriage was re-attached to the horse, and Mu Cheng, Mei Ziyan, and Sima Suisheng, who had a good time, stayed in the same small space. Although Mu Cheng was seriously injured, he could see and hear what happened just now. I had never seen Sima Suisheng before, and now I have to admit that Sima Suisheng is more mature and stable than himself, and the calm and perseverance he has experienced in military life all the year round is not comparable to a person like him who lives in a high-ranking mansion.

Sima Suisheng is the adopted son of Sima Jiyao, the king of Xuanyang, and he knows this.

Now sitting on either side of him is the son of the enemy, and the other is the daughter of the enemy, but one is the savior and the other is the sweetheart.

He sighed silently, Mu Cheng, have you ever imagined such a scene after living for more than 20 years?

"The cavalry general of the East Court really lives up to his reputation. He smiled politely and said, "Mu Cheng thanked General Sima for his help." ”

Sui Sheng glanced at him lightly, "It's Mei Bao who wants to take you away, not me." ”

The tone was cold.

And Mabel, who was the quietest person, lowered his head and bit his lip, fiddling with the golden needle in his hand.

Silent.

Mu Cheng's heart suddenly overflowed with sourness, and he didn't turn his head away and stopped talking.

The silence that permeated the carriage was so condensed and awkward. After a long time, Sima Sui said:

"After Meijiang, I will let someone send the prince of Suide back to Tiandu, and you can go back to Xuanyang Mansion or Qinglin Mountain with me. ”

"Brother Sui, my father and mother asked you to come, didn't you?" she asked, as usual. But Mu Cheng knew that the more indifferent her expression was, the more she cared.

"Meng Xun and Yanhui went back to the East Court and told me about your situation, Master said," he glanced at Mu Cheng, "His daughter can't be bullied, and he knows that Tiandu has divorced, so he asked Xingnan to personally give you another family affair......"

"Oh, that's it......" the corners of her mouth curled slightly, "I'm not sensible, I'm sorry to make you run hard......"

Listening to such kind words, the heart of the life was as if it had been scraped by a blunt knife, and there was a heavy pain that could not be spoken. Did her slap hurt too much, after so long, the traces on her face have long disappeared, but the wound in her heart has not gone away for a long time.

"Family matter?" Mu Cheng interjected coldly, "Mei Ziyan, as far as I know, Dongting Yiluo is guilty of bigamy! Also, you should state that there was once a fool who wanted to be responsible for the behavior of 'bullying' you, but you just refused!"