It is an eternal fact that those who have read the books of the sages have never had anything to do with scoundrels.

However, Lin Ying is a smart person who knows how to be obedient and accommodating. understands that for people like Luo Yan, the more stubborn you are, the more energetic he becomes.

To get out, you have to tell him his reasoning.

It was a bit sudden, but it was expected. He slowly loosened the struggle, turned his head sideways to look at Luo Yan, and then turned back and lowered his head to take a sip on the edge of the cup.

There is no fine tasting, but you can taste it, it is the fragrance of the tip of the mountain after the rain. He had only tasted this kind of tribute tea once when he won the champion that year, and after reading it for a year, he could also see how detailed Luo Yan had investigated him.

However, it was warm today, and as soon as the snow foam that had just fallen turned into water, there was no trace of it. Even if some of the stamens fell, they hadn't been able to dip in the cold fragrance. Therefore, Luo Yan's words are just bluffing, as if he has used his mind, rather than relying on his own wealth to buy people.

"Okay, I've drunk the tea, you can let go, I'm going back to my room to rest!"

Although this object was enough to attract him, he knew that it was not a good time to drink tea after all.

And Luo Yan didn't seem to expect him to have such a reaction, he was suddenly startled, and half of his face wrinkled slightly: "Huh? ”

There was a reaction on his face, and the arms that restrained Lin Ying on his body also loosened, and Lin Ying hurriedly took the opportunity to get out of his body, and walked towards the door without looking back.

The snow foam grew bigger and bigger, hitting the back of the hand and drying it very much. I just felt that even the wind was getting sharper.

"Hey, after drinking tea, I'll not be angry with you!"

He stood up with Lin Ying's movements, the teacup in his hand was not held steady, and it smashed to the ground with a bang, the sound was very harsh, and with the cold air in the courtyard, it made people shiver.

A thin layer of cover fell on the wet ground, and a row of footprints trampled on it, only the light at the boundary of the ground stabbed into the eyes.

Lin Ying had already stepped on the stone steps in front of the door, suddenly stopped and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, still resolutely speaking: "The lower official has said that nothing has happened, so I can't talk about being angry." Adults don't have to toss anything anymore, it's hard to work hard, it's not good for anyone, it's better to put your mind away, don't leave anything on the house. ”

"My lord is doing the work of a bandit, and I have to remind the official not to leave the object, is there some hypocrisy?"

As soon as Lin Ying finished speaking, Luo Yan immediately leaned up and stood behind him, and when he saw him turn around in surprise, he tilted his head and leaned up to kiss him.

Lin Ying was stunned for a moment, retreated back and was hindered by the steps, and sat on the ground, Luo Yan bent down to explain, and his tone was ambiguous: "What should I do, the official still has no way, you are a good hand at stealing your heart, it is actually better than being an official or a material, you have already eaten me thoroughly, and I have no chance to escape." ”

As soon as he bent his body, the cuffs of his trousers peeked out of his boots, and the cold wind poured into it violently, making it unbearable.

Lin Ying only felt a little stuffy in his chest, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he still felt that his throat was very dry. He hurriedly picked up himself from the ground, and finally his eyes were filled with horror, and he stammered: "You...... You ......"

I couldn't say a word for a long time, and finally let out a long breath, and finally shouted: "There is someone behind you!" ”

Luo Yan was still thinking about why his words made Lin Ying so scared. Suddenly, I heard his words, and I didn't have the time to turn back, I only heard the sound of the knife in the air behind me, and I hurriedly bent down and covered Lin Ying's body.

The two of them were entangled and rolled to the side, the blade of the knife was sharp, and it slammed on the steps, carving a deep trace. If such a force were to hit a person just now, I am afraid that it would take one less arm to save his life.

The two of them swept their eyes to the same side, and the person holding the knife in front of them was still a guy dressed in black, very similar to the figure of Liang Shangke who Luo Yan fought that day, Lin Ying guessed that it should be the same person.

It's just that since they have come to take their lives, they will definitely not be given a chance to breathe. But at this glance, the knife swept sideways again.

Footsteps against the edge of the steps, Luo Yan struggled to stand up straight, and before the knife could get close to Lin Ying, he gathered all the strength in his body on his right foot, and the whole person flipped over, and kicked towards the thief's chest.

The man landed with the big knife in his hand, and before Lin Ying could reach his culture, Luo Yan had already taken the first step to speak: "Say, who are you, why did you want to put me to death three times and twice, who ordered you to do it?"

But in the end, it is not considered a win, so no matter how hard you say it, it will not help. The other party seemed to be completely enraged by this kick, picked up the knife in his hand and rushed up fiercely.

Luo Yan stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Ying to the side, almost hiding in the plum blossom bush, and then broke a plum blossom branch on the side, and took two or three steps to meet it.

Lin Ying was afraid that he was not that person's opponent, so he raised his hand to persuade him: "Hey, you can't do it!"

The wind was not loud, but the snow foam was getting denser and denser. Luo Yan didn't reply, as if he hadn't heard it, and stretched out his arms vigorously, wanting to protect Lin Ying behind him.

In the center of the courtyard, the blade collided with the dry branch with a crisp sound. The two of them were like tigers who had lost their minds, sharpened their teeth and fought hard together.

Lin Yingli watched dryly from the side, his eyes didn't dare to blink, his heart was clenched in his chest, and his breathing became heavy, but he suddenly found that he couldn't do anything, and he was so anxious that he slapped his legs.

Seeing that Luo Yan was in a losing position, he felt that he couldn't sit still, thinking that if there were more people, he might be able to scare him, so he quietly paced slowly along the flowers to the edge of the corridor, and didn't dare to go too far for fear that Luo Yan would have an accident alone, so he stood there and shouted.

"There's an assassin, come on, come on!"

The people in the front yard have been busy all day, and at this time the time it should be rested is almost all gone.

He screamed so in surprise, waiting for it to pass over, and he couldn't hear it clearly after countless obstacles, so after a few sounds, not only did his voice not come out, but he also attracted the attention of the thief.

Coincidentally, the branch in Luo Yan's hand happened to be empty, and it stabbed towards his waist and abdomen with force, and the force almost penetrated the flesh and blood.

The man let out a low groan when he was stabbed, felt that he was in a bad position, waved his arm to cut off the branch, and reflexively stabbed towards Lin Ying.

Although he was surrounded by tree branches, his body was not as light as that of a martial arts practitioner, and he was caught up by the man in the middle of the corridor after just two steps.

The footsteps were already very close, and the stone lamp behind him shone brightly, stretching the man's figure on the ground very long.

Luo Yan's voice shouted behind him: "Be careful! ”

Lin Ying turned around while running, and Luo Yanzheng rushed over from the side. It's just that the blade has reached the top of his head not far from the top of his head at this moment, and he lowered his head sharply and buried it in his arms.

As soon as his eyes closed, his heart tugged, and only a tearing sound was heard, and some warm liquid splashed on his neck, and then a body fell violently on his back, making his heart and liver tremble.

Caught off guard, he looked sideways and saw Luo Yan's head on his shoulder, breathing frequently, the hot air sprayed himself, and there was a faint bloody breath between his noses.

"Aoyama ......"

He stumbled to the ground, turned around and hugged Luo Yan in his arms. At this time, the people in the front yard came over with a fire.

Seeing the situation, the man in black behind him no longer continued to move, perhaps in order to save his life, he covered the wounds on his body and coughed lightly, but at this moment he finally lost his strength, and even his steps became very staggering, and he barely escaped over the wall.

Lin Ying moved his hand out from behind Luo Yan, only to see that the thick red slurry was all over his arm, mottling his pale cyan clothes. Chi Ping hurriedly came over and asked, "What's wrong, what's going on?" ”

While bending down to help carry Luo Yan to the room, he sent He Jian to the city to ask for a doctor.

When you are in such a panic, you have to keep calm alone, and in Chi Ping's eyes, that person can only be himself.

Thinking about the kung fu of the two of them, Luo Yan suddenly spurted out of his mouth with a mouthful of pus and blood, and the blood stained Lin Ying's body again.

If Fang Cai was just surprised, then at this moment, Lin Ying was completely stunned. There has always been a voice in his heart that is afraid that Luo Yan will leave his life in his house because he saved himself.

Luo Yan was stained with blood on the very edge, but his stiff face suddenly showed a small smile towards him, and the two rows of teeth had been dyed red, as if suddenly, there were blood stains everywhere around him, and to this extent, half of his feet had probably stepped into the ghost gate.

He slowly raised his hand, and Lin Ying immediately took it with both hands and held it tightly, only to suddenly find a hard thing on his thumb. Turning over and looking at it, he was surprised to see that it was a scar formed by a wound, and he thought about it quickly for a while, and then suddenly his vision was dizzy with teardrops, and the dim light was blurred.

He clearly remembered that when Luo Yan carried him into the house last night, because he was trembling all over, he didn't care about anything at that time, and directly put his hand on the stove that had been burning for a long time to his side.

The wound was clearly a freshly knotted scab to the touch, and the reason for it was self-evident. At that moment, he suddenly felt that the person in front of him was very stupid, as innocent as a teenager, and he was no longer the son of Mrs. Luo, who was above the court, turning his hands into clouds and rain. It's not the despicable villain who is desperate to get his own.

"Why are you, why do you want to save me, I'm just a useless person, even if I'm dead, but you have your high position, your wanton life, why bother giving up for me so plainly?"

As he spoke, he could not stop crying.