I was gently woken up by Du Yichun.

He gently took my hand, and when I woke up, I glared at him unsatisfied, and the surroundings were already cloudy, and the sky was turned white, but the sun had not yet come out. But I immediately felt that the atmosphere was not right, because the murderous aura around Du Yichun spread, Xiao Hei stood still, and I saw Du Yichun's eyes staring straight ahead. Because I was sitting on my horse, I had to turn my head to look, and I saw a dozen men in black riding horses in front of me.

"A few of us have been following us for several hours, and I don't know what the purpose of a few of them is, but I just ignored them, and now you are directly blocking my way, if there is no convincing reason for me, maybe a few of you will not be so easy to leave today." Du Yichun spoke slowly, and the coldness in his tone made people shudder.

But those men in black didn't seem to be moved, thinking that they were relying on their numbers. One of them said lightly: "We are looking for the person in the painting, someone saw her with a person who looks like Childe in the town in front of her two days ago, if Childe doesn't mind, can you let us see the appearance of this girl riding with you, if not, then we will ask Childe for guilt." As he spoke, the man took out a portrait and opened it with a shake. The woman in the portrait is smiling and smiling, her eyebrows are exquisite, and she is indeed a beauty, but is this me? I'm a little unsure because I haven't looked closely at what I look like.

When I was hesitating, Du Yichun suddenly hugged me into his arms, pressed my head his chest, and whispered, "Don't move!" Then he said loudly: "It's not like it at all, the person in your painting looks like a fairy, and the person in my arms is as ugly as no salt, and a few people are clearly looking for the wrong person." ”

That being said, I felt his hand touch the hilt of the sword at his waist.

I was a little confused, could it really be me on the painting? Who is it? Could it be Ding Xiang? Or is it the eldest sister? Probably not, listening to Ding Xiang's meaning that night, at least she should be put under house arrest...... My mind was racing, and the group didn't stop.

"Really? But I just saw the girl's face, which looks like the person in this painting, can you turn the girl around so that we can see it clearly?" That man was unrelenting.

"She is my wife, how can she show her face to others? I advise you to leave as soon as possible! Du Yichun felt that I wanted to raise my head to object, and the strength in my hand was even greater, making me unable to move. He whispered in my ear: "I'm just a stopgap measure, and I won't lose a piece of meat, and you don't like me so much that you don't even want to be a wife verbally?"

I don't really care about this, but if these people are sent by Ding Xiang, it's okay, it's a big deal to explain to Ding Xiang more afterwards; But if these people had been sent by someone else, then he would no longer be able to stay out of the matter if he said so, and even if they had intended to let him go, they could not now.

Sure enough, I heard the man: "Wife? In this case, we can only kill the wrong one rather than let it go. “

My heart tightened, did you really come to kill me? Who is it? Who is it? I kept asking in my heart.

Du Yichun also pulled out his soft sword, and with a shock, the sword became rigid again. This is the second time I've seen him draw his sword, and his posture is still chic and calm. His expression was solemn, but there was no panic. He looked ahead, but his mouth bent up slightly, and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll ...... these people Du Yichun hasn't put it in his eyes yet, don't move around later, just hug me tightly, you know?"

I nodded submissively, my hands clasping his waist. He held the sword in one hand and grasped the reins in the other, and Xiao Hei also stood up his ears vigilantly and gently stepped on his hooves.

I closed my eyes gently, and although the atmosphere outside was condensed, I listened to his heartbeat, felt his body temperature, and touched his tight waist with my fingers, but it was indescribably reassuring.

I felt Xiao Hei jump up, and I was like a volley in the fog, and when I landed, I only heard the sound of swords, the muffled snorting of people, and the sound of metal colliding...... Du Yichun's heartbeat became more and more rapid, and his breathing became heavier and heavier...... Suddenly, something warm splashed on my face...... Is that...... Is that blood?

I opened my eyes abruptly and looked at Du Yichun, his expression was not different, but I didn't believe him, he was too good at deceiving people.

"You ......"

"I'm fine, didn't I tell you not to move?" As soon as I opened my mouth, I was interrupted by him, "It's their blood, not mine, if you move again, I'll be distracted!" ”

I was a little hesitant, I didn't know whether to trust him, and I was afraid that it would really affect him.

But just as I was struggling, another person rushed to the left, and the sword was aimed directly at Du Yichun's left chest. Du Yichun easily opened it with his sword, but the man took advantage of the situation and raised a small knife in his left hand, and stabbed Du Yichun's right chest that was opened because of the sword. I screamed, and without thinking about it, I jumped up and put my back on his chest. But the expected stinging pain did not come, and I turned my head to see that Du Yichun had already released the reins and held the knife with his hand, and at the same time, the sword in his right hand had already pierced into the man's body.

The man's eyes were bloodshot, his gaze was terrified, as if he did not believe that death was coming, and his body slowly slid off his horse. It was the first time I had faced someone die in front of me, but I didn't have time to be shocked and scared. I hurriedly took Du Yichun's hand, and the wound was very deep, and in some places even the bones were visible. His blood kept flowing, and I tried to convince myself to composure, but my hands kept shaking. I tore it with my hands a few times before I tore off one side of the skirt and tried to help him bandage it, but the other men in black wouldn't give me this opportunity.

They deceived him again and besieged Du Yichun.

Du Yichun hugged me back into his arms and whispered, "It's okay, it's a skin injury." Don't move. ”

I didn't speak, just pressed around his waist again.

There was another reverberation of various sounds, and there was a burst of blood in the air. What is the bloody storm, I think I finally know today, I think if I open my eyes at this moment, maybe I can still witness what is Shura Prison.

"Who the hell are you?" During a brief pause, I heard someone asking.

"Hmph, if you want to know, go to the Yama Hall and ask the king of Hades." I heard Du Yichun reply with a sneer.

Then there was another sound of golden leather, and then a series of horses' hooves, farther and farther away...... Eventually, everything calmed down, and only ...... remained Only Du Yichun's wheezing voice remained.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Du Yichun's eyes were still looking straight ahead, his hands were still holding the sword tightly, and his posture had remained unchanged. I called him softly, "Du Yichun? Du Yichun?"

As if he had suddenly come back to his senses, he said softly, "It's okay, but we can't stay here for long, let's go immediately." As he spoke, he thrust the sword back into his waist and pulled the reins with his wounded hand.

I took his hand and wrapped the strip of cloth that I had just torn around his hand and bandaged him a little. Then I sat down forward, put his hands on my waist, and said, "Now it's you who hold me around and don't move." You tell me the direction, I'll drive the horse. ”

With that, I pulled the reins with one hand. He didn't speak, but I felt his hand tighten on my waist, and I nodded in satisfaction and ran forward on the little black.