After Nie Muchen was rescued by the reinforcements led by Ye Fan who came in a hurry, Duanmu Ling ordered to return to the city, and Ye Fan did not send anyone to fight back against Duanmu Ling.

Duanmu Ling led the army squad back to the city, and saw his colleagues at the back gate of the city waiting here, and a woman in the front was particularly eye-catching, her hair was slightly messy, and two strands of green silk fluttered in front of her forehead. The white clothes were stained red with blood, the fabric was a little broken, but the cloak was still stubbornly swaying in the breeze, Duanmu Ling was shocked, threw down the army, and ran forward quickly.

"Your Highness, you ......"

"Let's go back to the city first. Lie Beiyao's voice was very low, and there was a hint of imperceptible weakness in his tone. As a person who practiced martial arts, Duanmu Ling could keenly notice that Lie Beiyao's breathing sound was different from ordinary people, and he looked at Lie Beiyao in surprise, who met his gaze and passed him a look in his gaze.

Seeing the blood on her body, Duanmu Ling instantly understood that Lie Beiyao's injuries were not light, just to stabilize the morale of the army, successfully complete this strategy of attacking back and forth, catching turtles in the urn, and winning this battle, she had to stay and command the overall situation.

"Your Highness has worked hard. Duanmu Ling's eyes showed reluctance and concern, "Collect the team and enter the city." ”

When the army returned to the city, Duanmu Ling handed over the matter of cleaning up the mess to the deputy general, and he escorted Lie Beiyao back to the room, and as soon as he stepped into the door, Lie Beiyao coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Duanmu Ling was shocked, hurriedly covered the door, helped Lie Beiyao to sit down, and checked her pulse.

"Your Highness!" his pupils narrowed, "you've got a serious injury to your lungs. It's like..."

"Nie Muchen just now... A sword should have pierced my lungs. Lie Beiyao covered his mouth with the back of his hand and coughed lightly, and there were traces of blood on the back of his hand.

With such a serious injury, others are afraid that they will not be able to hold it for a while, but Lie Beiyao ...... Duanmu Ling looked at the thin and slender woman in front of him, and was in a trance for a while.

Pulled back by Lie Beiyao's continuous coughing sound, Duanmu Ling trembled, remembered what was going on, hurriedly ran to find the medicine box, and ordered the attendant to make a basin of water, ready to clean Lie Beiyao's wounds and bandage them with medicine.

Subconsciously wanted to undress her, and just put his hand on her shoulder, Duanmu Ling was a spirit, and quickly retracted his hand, patted his head with some disgust, and then tentatively asked Lie Bei Yaodao, "Your Highness, uh...... Do you mind the ...... Do you want to change your clothes and dressing?"

Asking this sentence, Duanmu Ling instinctively lowered his head, his whole face flushed with shame, and he seemed to think that it was not appropriate to ask a girl this question, but if he found another medical officer...... Medical officers are mostly men, which is even less suitable. Moreover, if Lie Beiyao's injuries leak out, it will inevitably move the morale of the army, if Jiuchen gets the news...... Maybe they'll strike back again, and that's bad.

"It's okay, I trust you. She slowly spat out a few words.

"Why don't Your Highness let me come. Out of nowhere, there was the voice of an unruly son, Duanmu Ling subconsciously pulled out the sword leaning beside him, and looked around vigilantly, "Who?

There was a "bang", only to hear a person jump from the roof, he rubbed his hands, and pushed the door open.

Duanmu Ling took out his sword with a "whoosh", and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the white-clothed boy who came in from outside the door.

"Heh, Duanmu is in charge of swordsmanship. But... Your sword is pointing at the wrong person. We are not enemies. The white-clothed man clamped Duanmu Ling's sword with two fingers, Duanmu Ling wanted to pull out the sword, but the sword did not move at all, he looked at this uninvited guest in horror, and there was a trace of defense and killing intent in his eyes.

He smiled contemptuously again, looked at Duanmu Ling, and relaxed very casually, "I said, we are not enemies. ”

"It's you. Lie Beiyao turned around, and she recognized that the white-clothed boy in front of her was the one who had just saved her on the battlefield.

"Your Highness knows?" Duanmu Ling was a little surprised, Lie Beiyao motioned for him to put away his sword, he glanced at the man in white, and reluctantly retracted the sword from its scabbard.

"How can His Highness's body be seen and touched by anyone?" said the man in white in a humorous and mocking tone, and when he spoke, his eyes seemed to be blankly glancing at Duanmu Ling, who was standing on the side, with a pale face.

"What do you mean!" Duanmu Ling instantly clenched his fists, furious.

"Duanmu Ling, you go out first. Lie Beiyao made a round, Duanmu Ling was very reluctant, but because of Lie Beiyao's face, he could only obey.

"Who are you?" Lie Beiyao straightened her clothes and stood up and looked directly at the man in white, her eyes were fixed on the eyes of the man in white, as if she wanted to get what she wanted most from them.

"I'm a friend of Yelan. He replied very lightly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the word "Yelan", Lie Beiyao rushed forward like a cat with a tail and grabbed the sleeve of the man in white tightly.

"What are you talking about? Yelan ...... "She almost choked up, but after a moment, her eyes were full of tears.

Bai Tu didn't expect Lie Beiyao to have such a big reaction, his hand that was held by Lie Beiyao was a little painful, he wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't move. She is a woman, and her strength is so great, not to mention that she has just been seriously injured, which is really incomprehensible to Bai Tu.

"You let go of your hand first, it's not appropriate. Bai Tu coughed dryly and turned his head a little embarrassed.

Kelie Beiyao didn't care about the etiquette rules at all, and still dragged him to the death, which made Bai Tu a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Yelan...... Is he still alive?" Finally, she forced her inner surprise and joy to be excited, and she asked this sentence.

Bai Tu reluctantly forced himself to turn his head to look at her, but at the first touch, Bei Yao's eyes were soaked with tears, and her eager, wanting to know the answer, he couldn't bear to deceive her.

I can't bear to let such a beautiful woman cry and be sad.

I don't think his senior brother wants to......

Giving him such a difficult problem is really a big headache.

Now Yelan's life must not be leaked to the outside world, even if it is a lover that Yelan trusts very much.

It's about the success or failure of a big thing.

And this major event is closely related to the fate of Beixuan, and it is also closely related to the road that Yelan will take in the future.

I can't say what happened now.

So he took a deep breath in his heart, pretended to be relaxed, and pulled out a hand, glancing away. "I haven't seen him, and I don't know if he's dead or alive. ”

Lie Beiyao grabbed his hand and fell suddenly, his eyes were disappointed and sad, but mixed with a hint of light and joy.

It's just the next sentence that makes Lie Beiyao's heart cold completely.

"But the outside world is rumored that he is dead, and there is clear evidence that he is indeed ......"

"So...... Your Highness is still mentally prepared. ”

Finally finished saying what he had to say, Bai Tu gasped again, turned his body around, and gave Lie Beiyao a time to relax.

The last light in her eyes was gone, and now there was only a pair of cold eyes, which were filled with a bitter smile and helplessness, but the tears that she should have been shaky gradually dried up, and after a moment of silence, she wiped away a tear from the corner of her eyes, took a deep breath, and her eyes changed from cold to more bitter coldness and hatred and anger.

"I see. Thank you. "Words as cold as water, no emotion can be heard.

This made Bai Tu a little surprised, he turned his head, Lie Beiyao and just now seemed to have a different look, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, "Could it be that she was relieved in just a few minutes? This is too fast." ”

Seeing that Lie Beiyao was no longer silent, Bai Tu was also in a trance, and almost forgot what his senior brother had entrusted him.

"Oh yes, Her Royal Highness the princess is seriously injured, I'd better bandage your wounds first and heal your wounds. ”