Chapter Thirty-Nine: To Each His Own Pity

"Is there anything wrong?" Yin Chenlang asked Shen Anyan through the half-torn carriage door curtain, at this time Yin Chenlang was still panting slightly, his eyes were full of worry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shen Anyan was still a little frightened by the scene just now, the blood was not completely flowing normally, she looked at Yin Chenlang with wide eyes blankly, shook her head and signaled him not to worry about himself, "No, it's okay, I'm fine." ”

Yinwu walked over with a sword, handed a rag with a pattern to Yin Chenlang, and said: "Yingwen ripped off the assassin's body just now, the assassin is a dead soldier, and he took off all the things that symbolize his status before coming, but the pattern on the corner of his clothes was still discovered by Yingwen." ”

Yin Chenlang looked back at Yinwu, took the rag, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he sneered: "Heh, it's really him." ”

Sheng Yu also approached, took the rag from Yin Chenlang's hand, glanced at it, frowned, and said, "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the prince is already so bold." ”

Prince? This prince really likes to do this kind of sneaky thing, and Shen Anyan doesn't have any good feelings for this insidious and vicious prince. Turning his head and touching Yuxiang, he signaled that she was at ease, and then got out of the carriage.

Yinwu's expression became more and more cold in the night, and he said: "If he is unsuccessful this time, he will become a benevolent, and he will gamble the last one." ”

A cold wind blew, and the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival hung high in the sky, sprinkling silver light on the base, gilding the nightcrawlers with a layer of silver light.

History through the ages takes turns, and only an immortal moon in the vast sky can witness the rise and fall of history and the rise of kings.

"Keep an eye on me. Yin Chenlang raised his head slightly, looking like a king, "The Kongtong faction has always done things for him, and now he has sent such a cutting-edge dead soldier, I'm afraid it has been used by him." ”

"Yes. Sheng Yu nodded to Yin Chenlang and replied.

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded, which suddenly cut through the silence, and the hearts of the people palpitated and the blood congealed for it.

"What's the sound?" asked Yuka.

I don't know what happened, Yin Chenlang and the others had already drawn their swords one after another, and their reactions were astonishingly fast.

In the darkness, I saw the long blade swinging, bursting out with dazzling fierce light, Yin Chenlang and the others blended into the sword light and sword shadow, and entered the battle again.

Every time the light of the blade flashed, there were blood beads sprayed, and as the blood beads splashed around, blood splashed in all directions.

Only then did Shen Anyan see clearly that there was still a wave of assassins! and there were huge numbers.

The sound of swords colliding is particularly piercing and abrupt in the quiet night, adding a string of dangerous symbols to the happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Who is there!" The officers and soldiers in the distance had already approached, and when they heard the sound of fierce fighting, they neatly drew their sabers and ran towards them.

There are a lot of opponents this time, and all of them have superb knife skills and superb skills.

In the melee, Shen Anyan and Yuxiang seemed to have become the target of everyone, it was very unsafe, and Shen Anyan pulled Yuxiang and was about to run. Suddenly, a dark cold light flashed, straight to Yuxiang's throat. Shen Anyan turned around and threw out two sets of pins, the man paused, and by random luck, he struck Shen Anyan away with one palm.

"Ahem. Shen Anyan was actually thrown into the center of the melee, and the sword light and sword shadow passed by her ears, which was extremely dangerous.

Yin Chenlang turned around when he heard the movement, and when he found this scene, he was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, "Shen Anyan!"

Then under the cover of Sheng Yu, he ran towards Shen Anyan.

Sheng Yu could already see the starry light of the lanterns held by the officers and soldiers, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, if Yin Chenlang and Shen Anyan were exposed, it would be very difficult to solve.

"Master, the officers and soldiers are coming, you take the fifth lady away first, we have no problem here!" Shen Anyan was criticized by the people of the Prime Minister's Mansion and couldn't get married, I'm afraid it's all a trivial matter. What I am most afraid of is that the prince took this matter to open the knife, there are so many corpses on the ground, deliberately making something out of nothing, it is very easy to frame something, and even instigated the right prime minister Shen Shenyin to impeach Yin Chenlang and drive Yin Chenlang out of the capital.

Yin Chenlang and Shen Anyan have special identities and cannot participate in this kind of fighting.

Yin Chenlang knew the stakes, so he answered, hugged Shen Anyan, and jumped into the roof to fly. However, the enemy is all elites, and the action is too fast, seeing Yin Chenlang preparing to escape, several dark shadows flashed, and they ran towards Yin Chenlang desperately, concentrating on attacking Yin Chenlang and Shen Anyan, Yin Chenlang also tightened a string and concentrated on dodging.

"Huh", a voice sounded in Shen Anyan's ears, and when she raised her eyes, Yin Chenlang's left arm was actually scratched!

Yingwen ran over and killed the assassin who had just injured Yin Chenlang with all his heart, but before the assassin could scream, he didn't know how to die, and fell down, piling up with many corpses on the ground.

The land of the desolate land was full of extremely thick blood, and under the faint light of the stars and moon, the blood glowed with a strange red.

Yin Chenlang ignored the pain, hugged Shen Anyan and flew over a few Xiaoxiao birch trees, and the enemy man in black was about to catch up, only to hear a voice from behind.

"Officers and soldiers. Hearing such a voice revealing his identity, it seems that the officers and soldiers have arrived, "What people! Stop!"

The voice gradually faded away, but it could be heard that the officers and soldiers also joined the chaotic battle, and the three sides fought chaotically, and Shen Anyan and Yin Chenlang were able to get out.

I don't know how far I walked, Yin Chenlang leaned weakly against a tree, panting heavily.

Shen Anyan looked at Yin Chenlang, Yin Chenlang gasped, and reluctantly pulled a smile to Shen Anyan.

It's still so good-looking! Shen Anyan looked at the slightly embarrassed person in front of her, and also wanted to praise it.

Thinking of Yin Chenlang's wound just now, Shen Anyan stood up straight, faced Yin Chenlang, and raised her hand to check his wound.

A very long wound was shocking, cut down from the solid arm, a long bloody wound, plus Yin Chenlang's luck had run for so long with light power just now, and now the bleeding mouth couldn't stop, Yin Chenlang's clothes had been wet with blood and penetrated outside.

Shen Anyan watched silently, Yin Chenlang raised her eyes tiredly and looked at Shen Anyan, and said, "What's the matter, is the wound terrible? Then don't look at it, lest you have a psychological shadow." ”

Shen Anyan found that beads of sweat the size of beans had appeared on Yin Chenlang's forehead, and it seemed to be really painful, and said, "Don't worry, this wound is normal, it will not be life-threatening, and at worst, it will faint from excessive blood loss." There was no poison on the man's sword. ”

Shen Anyan was worried that the sword was poisonous, and the first wave of three people on the sword was found to be all famous poison on the rivers and lakes.

"Hah...... That's good. Yin Chenlang gently put his left hand on Shen Anyan's shoulder and comforted, "I don't hurt, what is this pain, you go back to the house first, I'll go find medicine." ”

Yin Chenlang is not a pampered prince, he can blend into the gang and let top talents such as Sheng Yu and Yinwu use it for himself, in addition to the deal of strategy and material power that they need, they also have to rely on real kung fu, and the rivers and lakes are more about martial arts and whether they are respected. The words are not rough, and the real power is shown.

This kind of painful ordeal, he has experienced since he was a child, as long as he finds the medicine quickly and doesn't faint from excessive blood loss, it is a small thing.

Shen Anyan knew that Yin Chenlang had gone through the experience, and watched Yin Chenlang endure the pain, pretending to be relaxed and silent, and recalled her previous life. looked at Yin Chenlang in front of him again, and felt a lot, I didn't know who he was talking about, but he said: "But even if a person with a strong will is, what he can be strong is only the ability to resist pain, and it is impossible to reduce the power to eliminate pain." You hurt a lot, you're just putting up with it, it's not that it doesn't hurt. ”

Yin Chenlang was silent for a long time, with a strange look in his eyes, as if he had been poked somewhere in his heart.

Yin Chenlang's dangerous and profound eyes made Shen Anyan numb, "Let's go find some medicine, this is already the center of the capital, and Zhongweibo Mansion is in front, are you still moving?"

Shen Anyan looked around, Zhongweibo Mansion was in front, you could go in and find Yun Xingyu or Yun Rao to help find some medicine, in case Yin Chenlang collapsed from excessive blood loss, Shen Anyan could not carry such a Yin Chenlang who was a head taller than herself.

Yin Chenlang nodded at Shen Anyan, "You can move." ”

Shen Anyan observed the surroundings and walked forward from memory, Yin Chenlang clutched his chest, gasped twice, and then followed behind Shen Anyan.

The dark night seemed to be smeared heavily on the sky, and there was not even a glimmer of stars. When Yin Chenlang and the others were fighting with the assassin just now, they obviously heard thunder, but the weather was only heavy, and the air was even dry.

Luckily it didn't rain. Shen Anyan looked up at the sky.

The mirror-like moon hangs in the sky, composing its silvery brilliance on the earth. The streets of the capital are like a calm river, meandering in the dense shadows of the trees, only the leaves rustling due to the wind and rain, as if recalling the bustle and busyness of the day.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moonlight is so bright, and the meaning of the day is so warm.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival. Shen Anyan said a word, looked up at the moon, and seemed to say it to Yin Chenlang, two people who were hiding from assassins and officers and soldiers, one of whom might faint due to excessive blood loss at any time, and the atmosphere was still a little tense.

"Well, happy. Yin Chenlang raised his hand to cover his chest, took a slow step, and stared at Shen Anyan's back with difficulty. Shen Anyan didn't even look back when she said it, she walked forward by herself, Shen Anyan kept looking ahead, and after walking across the bridge, it was Zhongweibo Mansion.

It wasn't that there was no one, there were vendors on the bridge, a woman and her son, about six or seven years old, who were talking, and they could be heard even from this distance.

"Mother, I'm hungry. The child wiped his little face with the back of his dirty hand, and his face was sad, and he seemed to be crying.

The woman sighed, looked at the mess on the ground, she only had a few pennies left, and she didn't know what her life should be like next, "Zhai'er, let's eat some first." ”

Then the woman carefully took out a dry and cold steamed bun from her bosom, which seemed to be a little dirty, but it was their only food, "Let's go away when we are done." That young lady is angry today, maybe we won't be able to stay in the capital tomorrow, we have to find a way to get out quickly. ”

The child took the steamed bun, broke it in half and handed it to his mother, who shook her head and said no. The boy took a bite of the steamed bun, reluctant to swallow it, and chewed it repeatedly. Then while crying, he held the steamed bun and lowered his head to nibble violently.

Shen Anyan saw the messy layout of the purses all over the ground, as if they had been thrown away, some of the purses were full of footprints, dirty, and messy, many purses did not even have a complete form, and they were torn apart, but they still saw that the embroiderers were so ingenious.

It seems that a tragedy has happened.

"Why did that person just throw away the purse embroidered by his mother? The child cried while holding the dirty steamed buns, and a small mouthful of steamed buns in his mouth had not yet been swallowed, looking distressing, "None of my mother's purses were sold today, it was all her fault!"

The woman was also very sad, lowered her head, held back her tears, she didn't want her son to be too desperate, she wanted to be strong! She also wanted to comfort her son for something, but as soon as she looked up, she saw Shen Anyan and Yin Chenlang, although the two were a little embarrassed, but as soon as they looked at their dress and temperament, they knew that they were two wealthy nobles, and quickly covered their son's mouth.

The child kept crying, crying desolation, crying despair, why he and his mother were driven out of the capital, why! I remembered that the woman just now asked my mother to kneel, kick my mother, beat my mother, and slap my mother...... He cried more and more fiercely, looking at the purses all over the ground, as if his self-esteem and his strength were torn and scattered all over the ground.

The sky was very dark, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressed down, black and oppressive. There are also deafening thunders and blinding lightning from time to time, giving people a feeling of terror.

Shen Anyan looked at the boy, and for a moment remembered her crying self before she died in her previous life, despair, helplessness, anger, and humiliation. She didn't want to help anyone, especially people she didn't know, there were so many poor people in the world, she was not obliged to help them all, but even if she told herself, she couldn't help but go in the direction of women and boys.