But the closer she got, the more she noticed that her heart was beating fast, as if she wanted to tell her something. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Covering her heart, Miss Xia looked at the people curled up on the ground, the alley was very dark, and she couldn't see anything except a group of figures.

The group of bullies originally wanted to teach Miss Xia a lesson, but when they saw Xia Wuchen with a sword at his waist behind her, he suddenly felt like a deflated ball, and hurriedly hugged his head and left.

"Are you okay?" Miss Xia asked the people on the ground.

The man moved, but made no sound.

Miss Xia sent a ghost to help him, but was stopped by Xia Wuchen: "Don't go over, what if it's a trap for the Demon Sect?" ”

"Where are so many traps?" Miss Xia felt that the person in front of her gave her a very familiar feeling, so familiar that she couldn't help but approach him.

Ignoring Xia Wuchen's dissuasion, she squatted down, her fingertips touched something warm, she squinted her eyes and took a closer look, only to realize that she had touched the blood in her hand.

"Second brother, quickly help him up." Miss Xia's strength was too small, so she could only call Xia Wuchen for help.

They helped him to sit up and leaned against the wall.

In the dimness, except for the young man's tattered clothes and messy hair, Miss Xia couldn't see anything.

Injured on the forehead, Miss Xia pretended to take out a bottle of medicine, but secretly drew a talisman to stop the bleeding and relieve the pain.

As if sensing something, the boy looked up at her.

"Second brother, I want to take him back to the inn." Miss Xia looked at Xia Wuchen.

Xia Wuchen looked at her in embarrassment and discussed, "Why don't you just give him some money and let him go to the hospital by himself?" ”

"At least take him back to take a shower and have a meal." Miss Xia insisted.

Xia Wuchen saw that his sister was finally in a better mood, and he didn't dare to make her angry, so he could only agree to come down.

"Do you have any pain in your body?" Miss Xia helped him to stand up, the light here is too dark to check anything, it is better to go back to find a doctor to take a look.

The boy leaning against the wall seemed to be afraid of pressing her, and stood up in pain, but it was a little difficult to walk.

Xia Wuchen simply put him on his back and walked towards the inn easily.

Fortunately, the Sword Master hadn't come back yet, Xia Wuchen was at the door to take care of the wind for her, and Miss Xia asked for hot water for the boy to take a bath.

"I'll put clean clothes on the screen for you, and call me if there's anything." Miss Xia found a clean black brocade robe and sat outside waiting for him.

After about a stick of incense, the young man came out, his wet hair covering his face, and Miss Xia led him to sit down in front of the bronze mirror, found a comb and a towel, and combed his hair.

It's just that when the face hidden under the messy hair was gradually revealed, the comb in Miss Xia's hand also fell.

The boy was frightened and looked up at her in fear.

Miss Xia turned around in disbelief as she held his shoulder, the face in front of her and the face in her memory gradually overlapped, and her violet eyes were as bright as stars, staring at her as quietly as she remembered.

"Little Lord......" Miss Xia covered her mouth, and tears fell unexpectedly.

The young man in front of him looked at her a little helplessly, and after a long time, he mustered up the courage to reach out and wipe her tears.

It's just that the more he wipes, the more fierce her tears fall.

And Xia Wuchen, who was guarding the door, came in at this time: "Hey, hurry up, Dad is back...... Third sister?! ”

"Hey, why did you bully her?" Xia Wuchen couldn't help but grab the young man's collar and asked viciously.

The young man looked flustered and shook his head desperately.

Miss Xia hurriedly stopped: "Second brother, don't touch him!" ”

That's it, she lost and regained the little prince.

"But why are you crying?" Xia Wuchen felt that he was very innocent, obviously he was teaching his sister a lesson, why was he murdered by his sister instead?

And the Juggernaut also stepped into the door at this time.

"Wuchen, what did you do?" Seeing that his daughter was crying, the Sword Saint couldn't help but say that he scolded Xia Wuchen with his head and face.

Xia Wuchen said that he was very hurt.

Miss Xia hurriedly rounded the field: "Dad, we rescued this young man on the way, he was injured, it seems that he hasn't eaten for several days, I brought him back, I just took a bath, and the second brother was going to drive him away before he even had time to eat, I cried in a hurry, it's not about the second brother." ”

Xia Wuchen said that he had received 10,000 points of damage, and he carried the black pot for no reason.

The Sword Saint only glanced at the young man and his face changed greatly, and he asked in a lost voice, "Young Master Night, you are still alive!" ”

Young Lord of the Night?

Xia Wuchen looked over, could it be that this is the young master of the Ye family, Ye Yi?

But wasn't the Yejia tragically wiped out more than a month ago? How is he still alive?

The boy hid behind Miss Xia in fear, shivering.

Only then did the Sword Master realize that something was wrong, and motioned for the two of them to keep quiet, and found a doctor in the sect to show him what was going on.

"Master, with all due respect, I'm afraid that the young master of the night will not be able to speak for the rest of his life." The doctor walked out of the back room and whispered back to the situation.

Miss Xia was more anxious than his father, and hurriedly asked, "How do you say this?" ”

"The young master of the night was injured by poisonous gas, so his throat was ruined, and he needed a few special medicines for treatment, but these medicinal materials were difficult to find, so it was basically hopeless. I've just examined his head, and it seems that he has suffered a violent blow that has caused amnesia, and if the blood in his brain dissolves, he may be able to regain his memory, but it will take a long time. The doctor finished the report and went out.

Miss Xia thought of the ruins of Yeyang Palace, and couldn't imagine how Yeyi escaped from it.

Why did he have to suffer so many disasters in every lifetime?

Miss Xia clenched her fists and asked in a trembling voice, "I heard that it was done by someone from the Demon Sect, but is it true?" ”

"It's true." Juggernaut replied with a sigh.

"Can Feng Jiu Evil be involved?" Miss Xia suddenly asked again.

The Sword Saint was stunned for a long time before he spit out a few words: "I don't know." ”

Miss Xia lowered her eyes, she must seek justice for Yeyi, if Feng Jiu Xie is also involved, then even if he is the male lead, she will not be soft.

"Dad, can the Young Lord of the Night stay in the Hundred Moon Sect? I'm not at ease when he's out on the outside. Miss Xia pleaded.

Even if she didn't say it, the Sword Saint was also planning to take the night back, after all, Yeyang Palace was once a major sect in the rivers and lakes, and with his prestige and reputation in the rivers and lakes, he definitely couldn't sit idly by and watch this matter. It's just that the Sword Master felt a little strange about Miss Xia's reaction. Obviously, the two of them hadn't seen each other before, why did she protect him so much?

The Sword Saint left because he still had to deal with affairs, and Xia Wuchen was busy preparing for the martial arts conference and didn't stay for long.

Miss Xia ordered a table of dishes and asked for a pot of wine by the way.

Yaichi looked at her red eyes and opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything.

The two ate silently, and Miss Xia put down her chopsticks after only two bites.

Especially when Dr. Fang Cai was treating him, the injuries on his arms that were inadvertently exposed from the cuffs were both new and old, and Miss Xia only felt that her breath was stagnant, and she wanted to cut all the people who had hurt him with a thousand knives.

I took a sip of my wine and tried to calm myself down.

Looking sideways, she found that Ye Yi was looking at herself uneasily, and Miss Xia hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "Don't be afraid, with me in the future, no one will bully you anymore." ”

The young man's charming eyes sparkled, like the lights of the coastline, which were not real, but fascinating. (To be continued.) )