It's past midnight.

Outside the window, the snow is getting thicker, and in the light and shadow of the broken lanterns, the plum blossoms are stained with blood, and the snow is bright red.

The sound of the fighting gradually subsided, and only the sound of the north wind like the howling of wild beasts remained.

"End...... Is it so? ”

The lotus leaf whispered.

The firelight of the smoke cage was reflected on the faces of the maids, and the tears were crystal clear, and they were all looking at each other.

Nan Baoyi was still holding the golden hairpin tightly, and Danfeng's eyes were full of anxious anticipation.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps outside.

Nan Baoyi subconsciously held Jin Hai tighter, and the whole person was as tense as a bowstring.

She raised her eyes, Yu Wei was wearing a narrow-sleeved strong suit, ran into the bedroom neatly, knelt down on one knee towards her, and arched her hand: "Nine hundred and thirty-nine bandits, all of them are ambushed!" The old lady, the second master, the third master and others were all unharmed. The master commanded, Miss don't worry anymore! ”

The dormitory was silent for a moment.

After a while, the little maids hugged and cried, crying with joy after the catastrophe.

Shi Yan's hand holding the hilt of the knife quietly loosened, and there was a smile on his delicate face.

Nan Baoyi's eyes were red, and she didn't care about anything else, so she ran out of the bedroom with her skirt.

She ran into the garden, only to see that the lantern was stained with blood, and there were corpses and blood stains everywhere, and the good garden had become a purgatory on earth.

At the end of the flower path, someone stood with a knife.

The black robe flew hunting, white snowflakes falling on the ends of his hair and shoulders, and the sharp blades were full of viscous blood.

He guarded the road in the front yard and the backyard, killing hundreds of enemies by himself, and did not let a single thief break into the backyard alive!

He kicked away Hong Laojiu, whose life and death were unknown, with one foot, and his posture was cold and cold.

"Second brother!"

Through the darkness and the snow, the girl shouted.

Xiao Yi's body stiffened slightly.

He turned slowly.

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

Lord Quanchen's cheeks were splashed with blood beads, and his narrow-sleeved brocade robe was also stained dark with blood, and the five fingers holding the Mo knife were covered with blood.

His pupils were bright red, as if reflecting a blood moon, and he had a murderous expression.

She had never seen such a powerful minister.

The young man in the impression is free and gentle, occasionally revealing the ruffian when he laughs, and always gives her warmth in a casual manner, and is an easy object to get close to.

But tonight......

Xiao Yi also looked at Nan Baoyi across the flower path.

The little lady of Nanfu, standing in the wind and snow, was only wearing a thin silk bedgown, and her petticoat was white and clean.

The green silk flutters in the cold wind, like an ink pen.

The little face is still delicate and white, but Danfeng's eyes no longer have a sweet smile, but a strong fear.

She was barefoot, and her feet were frozen white, whiter than snow.

Xiao Yi walked towards her expressionlessly.

He came with a knife, and Nan Baoyi subconsciously retreated.

Until the slender back, hit the plum trunk.

Xiao Yi threw away the Mo knife and squatted down on one knee in front of her.

He picked up her feet, wiped them with a handkerchief, and said in a lazy and gentle tone: "It's just hot for you, isn't it a waste of my brother's affection to run out like this?" ”

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips and didn't say a word.

Xiao Yi took out the clean Luo socks from his arms and put them on carefully for her.

He could clearly feel that the little girl was trembling.

She was scared.

Afraid of his knife, afraid of his blood.

And no words seem to be able to beautify this bloody massacre into a warm scene, let alone comfort this delicate and soft little girl.

He didn't want to scare her.

So he bowed his head reverently and landed a soft kiss on the instep of her foot.

But the little girl was still trembling.

He raised his head, the corners of his mouth hooked into a casual smile: "Afraid of me? ”

Nan Baoyi was short of breath.

The young man in his eyes, his cheeks were half red with blood droplets, and when he laughed, he looked like a wild dog.

And his Danfeng eyes were full of banter and self-deprecation, as if she had expected that she would dislike his cruelty and ruthlessness.

However, this is not the case......

What she was afraid of was just the blood, just the corpses.

She whispered: "I will never dislike my second brother...... I hid in my dormitory, listening to the sound of fighting outside the window, and I was terrified. I prayed that my second brother would kill those bandits, but I was worried that you would be injured. When I saw you standing at the end of the path, covered in blood, I was afraid that it was your blood, and I was even more afraid that you would die in the next moment. ”

Tears welled up uncontrollably.

She leaned down in front of Xiao Yi, pinched the embroidered handkerchief, and carefully wiped the blood beads off his face.

The little girl's fingertips were soft and white, brushing Xiao Yi's skin, bringing a burst of numbness and gentleness.

Xiao Yi looked up at her.

Her pupils were as moist as water, and tears rolled down, which was very distressed.

Is she feeling sorry for him?

It turns out that Nan Jiaojiao will feel sorry for him.

This realization made Xiao Yi feel a wonderful feeling in his heart, like drinking a warm and sweet red bean juice in the cold winter, and his internal organs began to warm up.

He grew up in loquat since he was a child, reading and practicing calligraphy alone, practicing knife skills alone, and spending every year's birthday and festive festivals alone.

No one felt sorry for him, and no one told him, they would worry that he would be injured, that he would die in the next moment.

It turns out that the feeling of being cared for is like this......

Nan Baoyi finally wiped his face clean.

She threw away the blood handkerchief and opened her hand to him: "Hug! ”

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows.

He is not a hypocritical person, since the little girl took the initiative to hug, he naturally has no reason not to give it.

The little girl is petite and soft, and she is still warm in her arms.

Xiao Yi suddenly felt that just this hug was worth killing so many thieves.

When he returned to the dormitory, he still put Nan Baoyi on the embroidery bed, but he noticed that the little girl's left hand was holding the hibiscus golden hairpin tightly, and the hairpin tail stabbed her palm, and blood beads gushed out from between her fingers, and the red was shocking.

He took the medicine box, sat down beside her, and squeezed her wrist, "Open your hand." ”

Nan Baoyi's movements were a little stiff.

This golden hairpin, she held it in the palm of her hand for too long.

Because of the nervousness, the five fingers were already a little stiff.

Finally opened his fingers, the golden hairpin was stained with blood, and the palm was already blurred with flesh and blood.

She rubbed the tip of her nose shyly, "I was so nervous while I was waiting, so I didn't even notice the pricking of my palm......"

Xiao Yi skillfully disinfected and bandaged her.

He laughed and said: "Nan Jiaojiao loves money the most, even if she wants to escape, she should hold the silver ticket, what are you doing with the golden hairpin?" ”

Nan Baoyi choked.

Does she look like the kind of girl who left her whole family and ran away when disaster came?!

She said squeamishly: "Because I was worried that the thieves would break into the backyard, and I was afraid that ten words would not be able to stop it, so I planned to use the golden hairpin as a weapon." I've figured it out, if anyone dares to bully me, I'll poke him in the eye with a golden hairpin, or poke his throat! If they dare to bully my family, I will also take action to let them know that I am powerful! ”

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