Yu Yan patted her on the back and tightened her eyebrows, "It seems that he won't come, let's save ourselves." ”

"Okay, I'll lure them away, and you can run."

The bell was straight-chested and full of pride. But as soon as I exerted my strength, it hurt so much that I grinned, and the wound at the corner of my mouth was bleeding again.

"No, you don't."

Yu Yan looked out the door, it stands to reason that if she doesn't see her, she will definitely come to find her in October. But he didn't find it in October, or he had already gone out of the city with Yu Lixiao. Or, there must be something here that masks her smell so that October can't smell it.

When she was in the Emerald Valley, October could smell her scent, what was there here that made October's nose not work?

After a while, someone will definitely come and take her away. It was dawn and they had to risk taking her and the bell from the city. They must have pricked her with that needle again, making her numb and unable to resist like wood. Now all she has to do is to make a movement when passing through the downtown area, attract everyone's attention, and get out.

"Princess?"

Seeing that she was silent, the bell came over and grinned and called her.

"Bell, I'll teach you to do one thing, you come with your ears."

Yu Yan told the bell, and the bell nodded again and again.

After a while, the courtyard door opened, and the bell immediately blocked in front of Yu Yan, glaring angrily at the few men who broke in.

The person who walked at the back was the one who pretended to be Yu Li Xiao last night, probably because he had been training for too long, and his steps and tone of speech were somewhat similar to Yu Li Xiao. He glanced at the bell and gave the order in a vicious voice. "Tie this up first."

Several men came over, pressed the bell on the table, and tied it firmly.

"Princess, offended, now I have to take you to live somewhere else for a few days, don't worry, it will never hurt you." The man walked over, holding a shiny silver needle in his hand.

"Wait." Yu Yan took two steps back, raised her chin slightly, and said coldly, "I want to see the princess." ”

"See the princess? Which princess? The princess can't save you. The man smiled slightly, looking at Yu Yan playfully.

Isn't it Lotte or Flower Charm? Yu Yan's heart sank, is it really Qiu Xuanling? She thought quickly, and her eyes fell to the man's wrist again. Catch her, don't hurt her, but in the end won't let her live - what does the other party want to do?

"Princess, offended, give me your hand." The man smiled and held out his hand to her.

Yu Yan faintly noticed a bit of similarity from his smile, as if there was also a person who liked to show such a gentle smile. She put her hands behind her back and stepped back.

"Princess, you should be docile so that you don't suffer." The man approached.

The poison needle is in the man's hand, the bell is just tied, and when he sees the man approaching Yu Yan, the bell scolds, picking out the words that the man doesn't like to listen to to scold, such as waste on the couch, nests under the couch and the like.

She has a loud voice and a lot of strength, and she is pressed by two men, and she can make a lot of movements, and the teapot and bowl on the table are crisp and chaotic when she touches them.

"Useless things, not a single woman can cure them." The man was really angry, and strode over, trying to prick the bell with a needle first.

At this moment, Yu Yan suddenly rushed forward and pushed the man's hand back, and the needle pierced the face of the man holding the bell.

They were stunned, and Yu Yan took the opportunity to pull out the saber on the man's waist and stabbed it in the man's chest.

"The princess is really ruthless!" The man smiled sadly, quickly dodged the sword stabbed by Yu Yan, and with a flick of his arm, he grabbed the blade of the sword and jerked it hard.

Seeing that she couldn't take him, Yu Yan gritted her teeth and wiped her right arm off the edge of the sword, and suddenly her skin and flesh bloomed, and blood was dripping to the ground along the snowy sword.

The man's face suddenly changed greatly, he quickly threw away his sword, held Yu Yan's injured arm hard, and roared angrily: "Hurry up and prepare the car and get out of here." ”

Yu Yan's heart lit up, heh, she was really afraid that she would bleed, her blood could break the things that suppressed her scent, and these people were also afraid that they would smell her in October!

Stall!

She bent down, clutched her lower abdomen and exhaled in pain, "Don't touch me, my stomach hurts." ”

"The pain has to go." Without saying a word, the man picked her up and strode out.

Yu Yan's arm hung down, and beads of blood fell down her fingertips. The bell shouted twice, only to see a figure fly over, slamming a palm on the back of the bell's head, making her faint.

The man turned his head, stared at Yu Yan with a pair of gloomy eyes, shook his hand and gave a loud slap to the man holding her, and said something quickly in Tianmo.

Yu Yan understood half of it, meaning that she must not be injured, her blood and her fetus are useful!

Brute, hit the mind on her child!

When the man was beaten, he did not dare to speak back, but only stood with his head down, and let the man teach him a lesson. The man took out a vial from his arms, rudely pulled Yu Yan's arm, sprinkled the powder in the bottle, and then tore off the black cloth on his clothes and wrapped it thickly.

"Hurry up and get rid of these blood stains, and quickly sprinkle the holy talisman water." He hurriedly confessed, picked up Yu Yan, still entered the hut, and cut out a brick on the wall on the right, and a small door appeared on the wall, and there was actually a dark room inside.

He carried Yu Yan into the dark room, and the passage below was dark and narrow, cool and swishing, like a road to hell, which made people's hearts furious.

Yu Yan had been pricked by him with a poisonous needle, and she was as hard as wood. silently counted in his heart how many steps he had taken, how many turns he had turned, and thought about it