Chapter 126: Riot
Yan Yiyao looked at her tightly grasping her hand, and her head would not shuttle through the crowd, leaving her only a back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Judging from the back, he was still a teenager, his body was thin and desolate, and his slender arms seemed thin but strong, pushing the people who flocked to them to both sides.
Yan Yiyao looked down at the skeletal hand, and inexplicably had a feeling of being eternally long.
Suddenly, a person who was pulled aside was pushed back and bumped into Yan Yiyao, who had lowered her head, and reflexively glanced up at the person.
The man's eyes widened suddenly, and before Yan Yiyao could react, he had already opened his mouth and shouted, "Miss Yan is here, here, uh." ”
Yan Yiyao was not knowing how to react when she saw the young man holding her hand suddenly turn around, a machete hand stunned the person, and the other hand forcefully pulled her in front of her, lowered her body, and protected her.
Yan Yiyao was dizzy for a while, and before she could see the young man's appearance clearly, her head was pressed on the young man's chest.
His body stiffened for a moment, and just as he was about to struggle, he heard the noise around him get louder, and his head was pressed hard. A low, slightly green voice came from above.
"Don't move!
Yan Yiyao was stunned when she heard this voice, and when she heard this again, her heart, which was originally a little grateful, instantly collapsed, and was replaced by a secret annoyance.
The body struggled more violently, and his head came out of the boy's arms, straightened up, looked over, and was stunned.
The boy was slightly taller than her, with thick eyebrows and big eyes on his thin face, slightly pursed lips, slightly dark skin, and a haggard face.
The boy looked at her in a daze, glanced at her a little impatiently, and then turned around, his brow furrowed, and his hands relaxed.
"No need to run. ”
Yan Yiyao was stunned again, but she still broke free from the shackles of the teenager. As soon as he wanted to take a few steps back, he was grabbed in the back and knocked back by several forces. The head slammed into the boy's face, and the boy's eyes shrunk, and his face quickly twisted to the side.
In just these few breaths, this place has become the target of everyone, and the eyes of the crowd have turned here, and those who are close to see that it is really Miss Yan have turned around.
But most of them are timid, everyone wants others to catch them, and they are watching from the wall, after all, Miss Yan is the daughter of Zuo Xiang, they can't rush up like they treat those servant women, this bird should let others be it, just follow yourself.
If the discussion is successful, if the Yan family loses some money, then they will follow it, and if it doesn't work, they will be able to slip away.
It's just that everyone has the same idea, and the current situation has emerged, no one is willing to start first, and everyone is looking forward to others starting first.
You pushed me Sang left and right to dodge, but instead surrounded a small circle around the boy and Yan Yiyao, and no one would step forward, and even the rat-faced man who took the opportunity to touch it shrank back.
The circle is shrinking and growing, and the homeless are either eyeing or cowering, constantly being pushed forward and squeezed back.
Yan Yiyao looked at this scene, ignored the frowning young man, and greeted everyone, and then said with a straight face: "Brothers, my mother and I came to Lingji Temple to give alms out of sincerity to the Buddha and kindness to you.
Please think about it carefully, I don't know how those people were poisoned, but it is definitely not us, please be careful of those who instigated, if you catch them, we will be grateful. ”
"Really?"
"You won't lie to us, will you?"
The crowd around them was in a commotion, and they asked tentatively hesitantly.
On the other side, the sudden decrease in the number of homeless people made them loosen, and Fuliu was still strange why he suddenly retreated, but when he saw the homeless people gathering in one direction, he was shocked, it wouldn't be Miss.
In the noisy voice, there was a faint voice of "where is Miss Yan", and Lu Liu grabbed the sleeve of the willow and dragged it in that direction, "It's Miss, it's Miss there." She's surrounded, let's hurry up and save her. ”
"Where is Yi Yao, where is she?" Seeing the homeless people disperse here, Mrs. Yu also ran over surrounded by several family members, looking nervous and pale.
Fu Liu looked at the crowd over there, and dragged Lu Liu forward to give Mrs. Yan a hurried salute, "Madam, Miss is afraid that she is trapped there." ”
After speaking, he pointed in the direction of the crowd, tried to stabilize his mind and continued: "We have sent someone to inform the nearest defenders, but it is better not to provoke them, I am afraid that they will hurt the young lady if they lose their reason." ”
"What, then go and save it, masters, go and save my daughter. Mrs. Yan was shocked when she saw the crowd surging in the direction of the willow, and she couldn't listen to the words under the willow, so she rushed there.
"Madam!" Fu Liu tried to dissuade her, but Madame Yan had already rushed over with her family and monks.
"What are you waiting for, when the defenders come, Miss will be trampled into slag by them. Green Willow was a little dissatisfied when she was pulled back, but she barely held back with Madame by her side. At this time, seeing that Mrs. rushed over, Fu Liu still wanted to stop her, and she used her strength to pull her away.
But he didn't pull it, and looked at the willow from behind, "You, if you don't go to me, Miss hurts you in vain." ”
I didn't know that I didn't pull it, and I didn't shake it off, so I said angrily: "Fuliu, what do you want to do? You are greedy for life and afraid of death, I won't." ”
Fu Liu didn't pay attention to her tone at all, looked at the crowd over there, and then looked at the monks who were guarding the temple gate in addition to helping to save people.
There are also some strong guards in the temple gate, and they are thought to be brought by nobles who come to enter the incense.
But when they saw the crowd, they all hid in the temple and did not dare to come out. Also, it is the lady who must come by, even though she knows that the family members who help the left minister at this time can get some good karma in the future, but they don't dare to take risks.
"What are you looking at, let go of me. If you want to run, run on your own, I won't leave Miss behind. The green willow couldn't shake off the willow, and looked at her looking around, thinking that she wanted to pull herself away, and scolded angrily.
Only then did she feel the power of pulling in her hands, and suddenly let go of her, throwing off a word and not running towards the temple gate.
"Protect Madame. ”
Green Willow shook her hand vigorously, and as soon as she let go of her hand, she sat on the ground with a pop, and her tears of pain flowed down again.
"Sure enough, it's a coward, I don't say a word when I run, hmph, I'll save it myself. ”
When he got up, he rushed over there.
On Yi Yao's side, the homeless people were about to be moved by her, but suddenly there was a commotion in the back, and Mrs. Yan rushed over with someone.
"You wolf-hearted pariahs, let my daughter go, and if you hurt my daughter, I will bury you all. ”
His voice was hoarse, and he shouted angrily, and then said to the family and monks beside him: "Open them quickly, my daughter." ”
Without waiting for Mrs. Yan's words, the family and the monk rushed into the crowd of homeless people, punched and kicked, and rushed all the way forward.
The commotion in the rear kept coming in, "Kill people, the Yan family wants to kill us all." ”
"There's no way to live, it must be their poison, this is trying to kill people!"
"Let's fight them!"
The crowd in the center could not see the situation outside, but when they heard the cries of pain and the terrible shouts, their already wandering expressions suddenly became fierce.
This is the case with the homeless, who are poor, but who cherish their lives, who are careful to survive and who do not take the slightest risk that may be dangerous.
But if something threatens their lives, they will burst into a strong rage, such as at this time.
"Don't listen to her, liar. ”
"If you want our lives, you want their lives first, and you fight. ”
At this time, it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes after, the anger is still rushing to the top, and the hands are clenched into fists, and they are no longer grabbing but smashing their fists angrily, and it doesn't matter whether the front is a delicate lady or not.
Yan Yiyao was startled, no matter how calm her personality was, she panicked, but at this time, she had nowhere to retreat, and she couldn't retreat, the moment she closed her eyes, she thought in her heart, I don't know who this young man is and what his name is, but he is pitiful that he was innocently involved and lost his life in vain.
Thinking about it, he blurted out, "What's your name?" at least to know his name.
As soon as her words fell, the person was pressed down hard, and then the body was heavy and heavy, but the crowd around them was already surrounded, and they were impenetrable.
She could imagine the angry crowd punching and kicking, she could hear the faint grunt above, and before she knew it, her eyes filled with tears.
This young man has no relatives with her, but he sacrificed his life to save her, but she never had a chance to repay her.
Suddenly there was a slippery feeling on her face, she thought it was her tears, she had been a little wronged by her parents.
And today she realized it, reaching out to wipe away her tears, such a way of dying is so unwilling, it's too wretched. Suddenly, she put her hand to the tip of her nose, and it smelled of blood.
"You, how are you?"
It's not her tears, it's the blood of a teenager, although it's only been a moment, but she feels that a long time has passed, and the panicked mood just now has stabilized.
"You get up, go quickly, you don't have to protect me, you can't protect me, if this continues, both of us will die. ”
She was protected by the teenager, and at first she was still arched to protect her underneath, but now it was already pressing her, and the strength was increasing.
She knew so many people, and his thin body couldn't protect her at all, but she didn't know why, she didn't persuade him to leave just now, maybe it was her own cowardice.
Although it is irrelevant, but here, at this time, she also wants someone to accompany her, protect her, and give her a little comfort.
But when she smelled the blood, she suddenly regretted it, she was too selfish. Therefore, even though she knew that there was little hope for the boy to leave at this time, she still wanted to give it a try, and she didn't want the boy to die with her.
"Shut up, shut up if you don't want to die. ”
The young man's voice was as cold as just now, but his tone was already trembling, probably injured, right?
It's just that Yan Yiyao listened to it at this time, not angry but sad, this young man is probably not good at expressing it. It's really "annoying" to do good deeds but to have a cold tone.
"Hmm. With a heavy pressure on her body, Yan Yiyao snorted, her hand grabbed the ground fiercely, and the corners of her eyes swept over the chaotic footsteps, who is this trying to frame them.
Before she could get used to the pressure, her body was light again, and she turned her head to look up through the blurred light, and her heart throbbed.
The boy was using his thin body to prop up a piece of the sky for her, and she couldn't see his expression clearly, but she was deeply shocked.
"Ahh The boy finally couldn't bear the punches and kicks on his body, and pressed down again.
Although Yan Yiyao was in pain, she was unusually calm this time, and as soon as she reached out to wrap her hand around the young man's waist, she reversed it forcefully, and she went up and down.
It really hurts, and she can't stand the first punch that falls on her, followed by the second, and then the third......
In just a few moments, she lost consciousness, she was really inferior, much worse than the boy, would the boy laugh at herself?
The whole body is sore, and the body is slightly hot, is this going to hell? Yan Yiyao tried to open her eyes, trying to see what this "underworld" looked like.
But after working hard for a long time, I opened a line slightly, and my eyes were still blurry, but there was a chaotic footstep in my ears.
"Isn't he dead, he's still being beaten, and this way of dying is too grinding. Yan Yiyao thought bitterly, tilted her head and fainted.
"Yi Yao, Yi Yao. ”
"Fuliu, didn't you say that Miss woke up? Why didn't you react at all?"
"Madam, I just saw that the lady's eyelids moved, and I believe she will wake up soon. ”
"Master, what can I do about this, will Yi Yao be okay?"
"Madam, don't worry, Yao'er will be fine, didn't the doctor say that she will wake up in the next two days? You are also tired, I will send you back first." ”
"No, I'm going to guard her, my Yiyao......"
These chaotic, concerned voices sounded at the same time as Yan Yiyao was unconscious, but unfortunately she didn't hear it, if she heard it, maybe she would have fewer nightmares.
Another day passed, her body was wet and slippery, so fragrant someone wiped it on her body, there was a slight tingling, and there was a hint of coldness.
Well, I think it's a little comfortable.
Yan Yiyao thought, whether she is dead or alive, she must be dead, what kind of kicks and beatings will she suffer if she is alive, she will not be comfortable! Is that kind of person hell? It's not so terrifying.
Comfortably shouted a few times, "Hmmm......"
I was still thinking that this was the temple in hell, and a voice pierced in.
"Ah, Miss, are you going to wake up?"
"Whisk willow, flick willow, Miss's eyelids are moving again!"
Green willow's voice, is she dead too? No, what woke up?
Yes, her eyelids are not so heavy, her eyes are full, the fog gradually fades, and the objects in front of her continue to become clearer.
It's the top of the bed, the pale yellow gauze embroidered with daisies, her favorite, her? yes, it's her bed, isn't she dead?
He sat up suddenly, but his head was dizzy, and he fell backwards.
"Ah, Miss be careful. ”
The voice of the green willow sounded, and at the same time, a soft body behind him hugged him.
"Miss, how are you feeling?"
Yan Yiyao closed her eyes, opened them again, the dizziness disappeared, and she turned her head to look at Lu Liu, "I'm not dead." ”
"Huh?" Midori Willow didn't expect that Miss's first sentence was to ask this, and she was thinking about how to answer.
Fu Liu, who hurriedly came from outside the door, had already answered, "Miss, of course you are fine, but you were injured and frightened, and you have been in a coma for three days and three nights?"
Three days and three nights? What about the boy?