An Yixin was protected by Zhao Ziyan in front of him, galloping in the dark night. The cold wind blew on her face www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, and she felt that even her eyes were stabbed, so she had to squint her eyes slightly.

"Yun Liang." Zhao Ziyan suddenly screamed and pulled the reins violently.

"How's it going over there?" A horse on the opposite side came straight up, and the man asked loudly as he reined in his horse.

"Is Lin Qingshan's injury serious?" Zhao Ziyan didn't answer Lu Yunliang's words, and asked directly.

"He fainted when he saw you." Lu Yunliang said: "I sent him to the small dark guard camp, I was in a hurry here, so I just called the doctor to ......."

An Yixin didn't wait for him to finish, he reached out and patted the horse's back, and the horse neighed and rushed forward.

Zhao Ziyan's riding skills are pure, knowing that An Yixin is in a hurry, he doesn't speak, and concentrates on controlling the horse and galloping. Lu Yunliang belched, watching them go away in an instant, thinking that since Zhao Ziyan could send An Yixin to the Little Dark Guard Camp, no matter what happened to the post station, it should have been resolved. He was relieved, but he still hurried to the post station.

An Yixin and Zhao Ziyan galloped into the dark guard camp, and there were already people waiting in the courtyard, so they immediately pointed to the side house. Zhao Ziyan got off the horse with An Yixin in his arms, and An Yixin staggered towards the side house.

She pushed open the door, and there was a long table in front of her, and a middle-aged man was holding a white cloth in his hand, covering Lin Qingshan's face.

An Yixin's eyes were dark, and she pounced on it to lift the white cloth, and what she saw was a miserable white and gray face with a serene expression.

An Yixin reached out and touched Lin Qingshan's face, only to feel that there was no heat at all. She didn't give up, she touched the blood vessels in his neck again, and then reached out to touch Lin Qingshan's eyelids.

"This girl, this person died just after it was delivered, and it has been half an hour now. I've scrubbed him clean, you ......," the middle-aged man whispered.

"Brother Qingshan, I'm late." An Yixin muttered, "I'm late." ”

"This girl, this man has been seriously injured in four places, his blood is all gone, I, I really ......," the middle-aged man said as he stood aside.

"I'm late." An Yixin repeated softly, looking at Lin Qingshan's face, reaching out and gently wiping his eyes, "Brother Qingshan, I'm late." She repeated again.

"Girl......" The middle-aged man was still about to speak, Zhao Ziyan reached out and dragged a chair for An Yixin, pressed her shoulders to make her sit down, and then turned his hand and pushed the man out.

An Yixin sat down indifferently, staring at Lin Qingshan's face, only to feel as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, full of sadness, but he couldn't even shed tears.

Zhao Ziyan sighed softly, and also turned around and retreated.

An Yixin sat motionless, looking at Lin Qingshan's face, and there was only one sentence in her heart, "Brother Qingshan, I'm late, I'm late." ”

She didn't know how long she had been sitting, but as soon as the curtain was lifted, Lu Yunshen walked in. He glanced at An Yixin and was suddenly shocked. The little girl lost her soul, but her eyes were dry, and not a single tear was shed.

Seeing him come in, An Yixin slowly rolled his eyes, as if he remembered something, shook it twice and stood up, and then knelt down straight towards Lu Yunshen.

Lu Yunshen subconsciously stretched out his hand to support her, but as soon as he saw An Yixin's expression, he immediately let go of his hand and let her kneel.

"I thank you for Brother Qingshan, you avenged their father and son." An Yixin said, snorted, wiped his dry eyes, and solemnly kowtowed to Lu Yunshen.

Lu Yunshen didn't move, let her kowtow three times, and then reached out to help her up, only to feel that the little girl was light, as if blood and tears had flowed out.

She obviously didn't shed a single tear. Lu Yunshen thought in his heart, picked up the cloak that fell to the ground and wrapped it around An Yixin, and picked her up with a copy of it.

"Brother Aoyama." An Yixin immediately shouted.

"I'll keep him guarded for you." Lu Yunshen responded, stopped the little girl's struggle, and carried her out of the side room.

Lu Yunshen was originally going to stay overnight, but a room had already been cleaned up for him in the small dark guard camp. Lu Yunshen carried An Yixin into the house and put her on the bed.

"Uncle Lin." An Yixin didn't struggle anymore and whispered three words.

"The little junior brother told me, Lin ...... I'll take care of the corpse. You don't have to worry, get a good night's sleep and rest. ”

An Yixin nodded, looking at the top of the tent with wide eyes.

Lu Yunshen waited for a moment, and when he saw that she was just staring at the top of the tent, he raised his hand and pointed at her waist.

An Yixin blinked, grunted, and slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Am I late? She said I'm late? Lu Yunshen repeated in confusion, reached out and pulled the quilt to cover An Yixin, and walked out of the house.

There was not a single woman in the small guard camp, and even the cooks were men. Lu Yunshen instructed the cook to boil some hot water, and he went to the side room.

He stood in front of Lin Qingshan's corpse and looked at it quietly for a moment before he lifted the white cloth covering his body and looked at his wounds carefully. "I didn't know you were a good guy too." He whispered.

After the hot water was boiled, Lu Yunshen helped An Yixin wash the blood stains on his hands with his own hands, and then put down the tent and went out.

It was dawn outside, the sun was rising, and Lu Yunshen walked in again, reaching out to unlock An Yixin's acupoint.

An Yixin opened her eyes and looked at Lu Yunshen.

"The coffin is here, do you want to ......," Lu Yunshen said softly.

An Yixin looked at him blankly, and only nodded slightly after a moment. Lu Yunshen stretched out his hand to help her up, and An Yixin got off the ground only to notice that he was wearing a man's clothes, and blinked again.

"There are no women here." Lu Yunshen explained simply.

An Yixin nodded. She really didn't have the strength to think about who helped her change her clothes now, so she only felt that her legs were weak, so she had to help Lu Yunshen's arm and walk out.

Because Lin Qingshan's father and son died and there were no other relatives, An Yixin thought that Lu Yunshen was going to let her go to the side house to watch Qingshan's brother be buried, but she didn't expect Lu Yunshen to just help her to the door and pointed to the coffin parked in the courtyard.

"Yun Liang said that he bought the best coffin in Fengyuan City, and the other one has been sent to the post station." Lu Yunshen said.

An Yixin nodded, the coffin was just a coffin, she didn't walk over to take a closer look, but turned her head to look at the side room.

Lu Yunshen raised his hand, hesitated and did not click.

"I let them boil a little porridge." He whispered.

"What about Shen Yu?" An Yixin didn't answer his words, but asked.

"He's fine, he should be coming over soon." Lu Yunshen said.

As he was talking, he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and Shen Yu sat in front of Zhao Ziyan and rode into the courtyard.

Shen Yu had already taken a shower and changed her clothes, and without saying a word, she picked up An Yixin's hand and took her pulse.

"She's fine, it's just frightened and sad, so she's in a trance." Shen Yu said, glancing at Lu Yunshen, did you click on her acupoint to let her sleep?

Lu Yunshen nodded slightly.

Shen Yu also nodded slightly, doing the right thing. (To be continued.) )