(Hero's Tomb Chapter 39) was accidentally injured

Time passed minute by minute, and Xie Yanfeng didn't know how long it had been, he only knew that his body squatting in the grass had stiffened, and the sound of fighting in his ears had gradually subsided.

Looking up at the light that was sparsely scratched by the branches and leaves, Xie Yanfeng stood up with the trunk of the tree and looked into the depths of the woods. And just then, he saw a man in black looking around towards him.

"Wei Thirteen, where is Qi Yue?"

Recognizing who it was, Xie Yanfeng hurriedly dragged his legs, which were still a little numb and a little unsteady in walking, out of the grass.

"Childe, General Nangong is behind. ”

Bowing to Xie Yanfeng, Wei Shisan's eyes flickered slightly. As soon as Xie Yanfeng saw his abnormal gaze, he asked urgently, "What's the matter?"

"General Nangong...... Slightly injured. ”

With his head down, Wei Shisan didn't dare to look at Xie Yanfeng's face.

As a secret person of the Wei family, he can and must obey Xie Yanfeng's orders at all times. And once Xie Yanfeng gives the order, then even if they pay for their own lives, they must do the task well.

However, just now, they received the order to help Nangong Qiyue, but the result was that they did not succeed in protecting Nangong Qiyue. If such a mistake occurs, according to the rules of the Wei family, it will be punished by whipping.

"Hurt a little?"

Frowning and glancing at Wei Shisan, who was hanging his head, Xie Yanfeng flicked his sleeves and walked back. But as soon as he took two steps, he saw two black-clothed men walking towards this side with Nangong Qiyue on their backs.

"Qi Yue!"

Seeing that Nangong Qiyue's armor was stained with blood, Xie Yanfeng hurriedly greeted him.

"Qi Yue, how are you?"

"Ahem...... OK...... Cough...... Don't worry, it's not ...... It's all right......"

Grinning at Xie Yanfeng and smiling reluctantly, Nangong Qiyue said weakly: "It's all ...... Cutaneous trauma, no ...... Nothing big ...... Big deal. ”

"Shut up!"

Seeing that Nangong Qi Yue was angry, if it weren't for someone helping him and looking like he was about to fall, Xie Yanfeng couldn't hold back for a while and reprimanded angrily: "What are you going to do so recklessly when you have to faint!"

"Hehe......"

"Laugh! I can still laugh at this time!"

Glaring at Nangong Qiyue fiercely, Xie Yanfeng knew that his horse must have gone to the West Heaven, and his horse didn't know where to run just now. Therefore, in a hurry, he ordered a few black-clothed people: "Wei Qi, Wei Jiu, treat his wounds first! Wei Thirteen, you go to the barracks to find a carriage to pick us up! Be quick!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

A few people saw that Xie Yanfeng was angry at this time, so they didn't dare to delay at all and did things according to his orders.

Although Nangong Qiyue felt a little dizzy at this time because of excessive blood loss, he also knew that the reason why Xie Yanfeng was so angry now was because he had just driven him away with people and horses.

So he leaned on a stump, and while letting Wei Qi and Wei Jiu treat his wounds, he said, "Yan Feng...... Ahem...... Don't keep a face, this ...... It's not like you anymore. ”

"Nangong Qiyue!"

Although Xie Yanfeng didn't want to deal with a wounded person at this time, he couldn't help the anger in his heart. So he deliberately lowered his voice and tried to make his voice sound as calm as possible.

"Do you know what you were doing?"

"Yes. ”

Nangong Qiyue smiled slightly, but his smile was a little distorted because of the pain at the wound.

"Know?"

Standing there with his hands on his chest, looking condescendingly at the person who was still pale even though there was blood on his face, Xie Yanfeng laughed angrily.

"You know what a fart! Do you know how many people will worry if something happens to you? Have you thought about what I would do if something really happened without you? How should I explain to the princess? How should I explain to my father? How should I give ......?"

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Yanfeng. ”

Coughing lightly twice, Nangong Qiyue interrupted Xie Yanfeng's words softly.

Although Xie Yanfeng glared at him angrily at this time, Nangong Qiyue knew that he was like this because he was too worried about himself. So looking up at Xie Yanfeng with some guilt, Nangong Qiyue said slowly: "This time I am arrogant, I ...... Ahem...... I forgot that you, Second Prince Xie, are the one who holds the Wei family's dark people...... Ahem, this time...... This time it's mine isn't, you...... If you have a lot of them, don't ...... You've been treated like me, huh?"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Xie Yanfeng raised his head and looked into the distance.

This place is not very far from the barracks, and with Wei Shisan's light skills, the people who came to meet in the barracks at this time should have already received the letter and were on their way.

"Alas. ”

Sighing secretly, Xie Yanfeng glanced at Nangong Qiyue, who was gasping slightly with his eyes closed due to physical exhaustion, and kept urging the person to come quickly.

Just then, he saw a slightly familiar figure galloping from a distance. And when the man got closer and closer to him, when he could finally see the man's face clearly, the smile on his face that had been joyful froze instantly, and then turned into a face full of disbelief.