The sharp pain in his chest and abdomen made Yun Wenfang finally fall to the ground on one knee, and his vision became a little blurred, as if he couldn't believe that he had suddenly suffered such a serious internal injury, and the look on his face was even a little dazed.

It wasn't until he felt that a person was standing in front of him that Yun Wenfang blinked and raised his head.

"You ......" Yun Wenfang seemed to want to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, but this vomiting made him sober up a little, and made him realize that he was not lightly injured.

Xiao Jingxi lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Yun Wenfang who was kneeling on the ground condescendingly, his expression was very cold, as if it was not him who had just hurt someone: "I remember I said before, you should be grateful for your surname Yun." ”

"Ahem...... Ahem...... You, you actually know martial arts? Yun Wenfang coughed violently for a moment, looking at Xiao Jingxi's complicated expression.

Xiao Jingxi didn't answer his question, just beckoned to call his guards, and ordered lightly: "Take two people to send him back to the Yun family, maybe there will be rescue." ”

The guards immediately brought two subordinates to come forward and help Yun Wenfang up, but Yun Wenfang's eyes were always on Xiao Jingxi, I don't know if Lu Dao was injured because of his blurred vision, the hatred and fierceness in his eyes dissipated a lot.

But before Yun Wenfang was dragged away by the guards, he still struggled, as if he wanted to say something, but was cut off by Xiao Jingxi's words: "Yun Wenfang, this is the last time." ”

Xiao Jingxi's words were very light and light, so that people couldn't hear any emotion, but they made the hearts of the people present feel a pang, as if they felt a kind of coercion that made their backs bend uncontrollably.

Tonghe Zhilu, who has followed Xiao Jingxi for many years, said that his master meant to let Yun Wenfang stop trying to challenge his tolerance, in fact, he had never seen his master so angry in all these years, although there were no emotional fluctuations on his master's face. Tong He thought, the second young master of the Yun family really wanted to thank himself for being surnamed Yun, if it weren't for the face of Concubine Yun and the princess, he would definitely not be seriously injured today.

Thinking so, Tong He quietly stunned Yun Wen with a knife palm before he could speak, and then wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, so that the guards hurriedly sent people away.

Xiao Jingxi didn't look at Yun Wen again, turned around and got into the carriage.

When Yun Wenfang was sent back to the Yun family by the guards of the Yanbei Palace, the people of the Yun family were startled, especially the blood stains on his body and his pale face, which was not lightly injured at first glance.

Old Lady Yun asked the guard how Yun Wenfang was injured. The guard's attitude towards Old Lady Yun was quite respectful, but he replied: "It's better to wait for Second Young Master Yun to wake up and ask him himself." Yun Er Shao hurt his heart and internal organs, and if he didn't treat it earlier, he was afraid that he would be in danger of his life. After saying this, the guard said goodbye and left with official business, regardless of what the Yun family thought in their hearts.

Old Lady Yun and Mrs. Yun were startled when they heard this, and panicked and asked people to invite the doctor into the house.

Yun Wenting hurried over, touched Yun Wenfang's pulse before the doctor came, and couldn't help frowning.

"How, how?" The look of panic on Mrs. Yun's face did not subside, and she was afraid that she would hear something bad from Yun Wenting's mouth.

Yun Wenting's frowning eyebrows were slightly relaxed, and he comforted his mother and grandmother in a low voice: "The second brother is in good health, and he will be fine." ”

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Let's get a little tail first, don't be too short, just come up before 12 o'clock to say hello to everyone.

The author Jun has not been very comfortable these days, and the pain in his head and neck has continued to be low-grade and he has a low-grade fever, and he went to gua sha this afternoon, which seems to be a little useful for headaches, but I don't know when the traces of scraping out of the gua sha will be eliminated. I found that the resistance is much weaker now.

In addition, tomorrow we will try to make up for this month's arrears.

(To be continued......)