Dexuan helped him walk forward, and still said respectfully: "Mr. has drunk too much, his eyes are very bright, others will be deceived by Mr. 's eyes, but the slave knows it." ”

Zhao Qingling smiled in a low voice: "Your eyes are very bright, what did you see tonight?" As she spoke, a pair of eyes were fixed on his face.

Dexuan was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said, "The slave has seen everything, but she doesn't know anything." ”

Zhao Qingling laughed: "Well said." You can say that again. Laughing and going out the door.

Dexuan wiped a cold sweat and followed.

got into the carriage, Zhao Qingling closed her eyes along the way, and seemed to be still drunk, and Dexuan didn't dare to speak.

After a while, someone seemed to be chasing after him.

Someone asked in a low voice: "Is it Mr. Zhao, Master Hou happened to pass by, let's enter the house with Mr." The man's voice was clear, as bright as the moon. Dexuan only felt as if he had heard it somewhere.

Then several horses came up.

Zhao Qingling was so drunk that she held her head and fell crookedly on the soft seat in the car. Dexuan carefully looked at his face, and saw that he seemed to be asleep, so he sat on the edge of the car.

The summer night wind blew slightly, dissipating the smell of alcohol in the car, Dexuan couldn't help but let out a long breath, and the stuffiness in his heart was much less.

The group gradually walked towards the house.

When he arrived at a relatively secluded corner, he suddenly shot a few powerful arrows from the sky, and went straight to Chu Huotian on the horse, Chu Huotian shouted softly, his wrist trembled, and a sharp sword flower flashed violently, knocking out those few deadly arrows.

One of the people beside him shouted angrily, and his hand slapped on the saddle, and the figure of the person was like a dragon in the clouds, and the figure went straight to the place where the arrow came from. Several guards next to him were busy shouting and drawing knives to protect Chu Huotian.

Seeing the sudden change, Dexuan sighed, got into the car, and hurriedly woke up Zhao Qingling and hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao, hurry up, there are assassins!" ”

Zhao Qingling responded vaguely a few times and reluctantly got up.

Dexuan was so anxious that he was sweating, so he had to lift the curtain and look out. The surroundings were pitch black, I don't know if someone deliberately turned off the lights, and in this secluded place, you can't even see a ghost shadow at a glance. The group didn't dare to be careless, and the group protected Chu Huotian and slowly walked forward.

In the distance, I suddenly heard someone shouting, as if he was fighting with someone.

Chu Huotian frowned, and said to his side: "Go and send someone to take a look, don't let General Su fall into the trap." "The people below are busy taking orders.

Dexuan was looking nervously, and suddenly saw seven or eight figures falling silently on the eaves on both sides, and those figures moved very quickly, hitting the car like electricity.

Dexuan let out a low exclamation, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. The guard next to the car shouted and drew his knife. Swords collide and sparks come out.

Seeing this, Chu Huotian shouted: "Where did the thief come from, go left and right to save Mr. Zhao!" The guard beside him agreed, and hurriedly divided a small team to draw swords.

Dexuan heard the sound of killing outside in his ears, his teeth couldn't help but gurgle, and his hand grabbed the handle next to the car door, almost unable to grasp it.

Seeing that he was so scared, Zhao Qingling smiled slightly, took out a small wooden flute from his hand, put it to his mouth and blew it, and a strange sound came out like a night owl.

Zhao ...... Mr. Zhao...... This ...... What is it. Dexuan only felt that his head had become useless, and when he saw Zhao Qingling smiling strangely, he couldn't help asking.

"It's nothing, find someone to take care of these people." Zhao Qingling smiled lightly.

Dexuan hurriedly looked outside, only to see a few more people suddenly flying down from the eaves on both sides, still masked in black scarves, but wearing green clothes. With daggers in their hands, they silently rushed forward to join the warband.

They were neat, with a silent and extremely murderous aura, under the encirclement and suppression of several people, although those black-clothed people were fierce and not afraid of death, but because of the large number of people on Chu Huotian's side, they were all killed by several knives.

The battle ended cleanly, and even Dexuan couldn't help but be surprised.

Chu Huotian rode forward, looked at a few corpses on the ground, and waved his hand at the people in Tsing Yi, who made a slight salute and disappeared into the night like ghosts.

Dexuan suddenly remembered what Ouyang Zhen had said to him about Mr. Zhao, and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

"Mr. Zhao is frightened." Chu Huotian asked into the car.

Zhao Qingling was helped out of the carriage by Dexuan, and said with a smile: "It's okay, thank you Lord Hou for your concern, these thieves can't hurt anyone." ”

As he was talking, Dexuan suddenly saw a cold light flash on the ground, and a man in black who was obviously dead just now suddenly burst out, and the cold light attacked Zhao Qingling, who was closest to him.

"Mr. Zhao, be careful." Dexuan exclaimed, countless thoughts flashed like lightning in his heart, and suddenly his heart fluttered and pounced on him.

There was a sharp pain in his body, and it seemed that all the heat in his body was quickly lost with this pain. He softened, his vision blurred, as if someone was shouting his name, as if someone was holding him up.

The consciousness gradually dissipated, his eyes went dark, and finally he didn't know anything.

Dexuan only felt that his soul seemed to be flying leisurely in mid-air, and there were people constantly reading something in his ears, and there were people walking around, but listening to him, there was only a buzzing sound in his ears, which could not enter his heart.

The bitter and pungent medicinal juice was poured into his mouth, as if someone was talking anxiously, and a slightly cool and delicate hand touched his forehead, whispered a few words, and sighed and left. Several times, it seems that it has been a long time before the fluttering consciousness gradually gathers.

The eyelids seem to weigh a thousand pounds, and I can't open them after opening them several times. Finally someone came in softly. Dexuan tried to open his eyes, and what greeted him was his small residence, and there was a woman in an apricot-colored thin shirt standing by the door, with a beautiful face, but with a hint of worry.

Dexuan struggled to open his eyes before he could see that the woman was Ouyang Zhen.

He was astonished that Madame had come to this place. I was so busy that I struggled to get out of bed, but my body was as soft and weak as cotton stuffed with cotton. I had to open my mouth and say, "Madame......"

As soon as the words came out, they murmured. Ouyang Zhen was talking to Wan Hui, and the busy Ming Ying saw that Dexuan was moving, so she hurriedly pounced on Dexuan's bed, and said in surprise: "Madam, aunt, he's awake, ...... awake" said with a cry.

Ouyang Zhen and Wan Hui were startled and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look. Wan Hui was surprised and delighted, and said to Ouyang Zhen: "Madam, this can be regarded as a rescue." Amitabha! "I kept chanting the Buddha in my mouth.

Ouyang Zhen stretched out his hand to probe Dexuan's forehead, and nodded: "Well, the heat has also subsided, and it is much better to think about it." Her slight coolness, De Xuan remembered that in his coma, it seemed that he also had such a pair of hands to probe his forehead every day. My heart was moved, and I struggled to get up.

Seeing him move, Ming Ying hurriedly pressed him and said, "You don't want to die, the doctor in the house said that you almost hurt your heart and lungs, so you should lie down quickly." ”

Ouyang Zhen saw that Dexuan's face was anxious as if he had something to say, so he suddenly turned his head and said lightly: "I think he is also dying, just that thin body, he can block the sword and the sword." Sure enough, it became more and more breathing. ”

After speaking, Wan Hui helped her out of the house. Dexuan's whole body was soft, and when he saw Ouyang Zhen walking away, he suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, fell back on the pillow, and stopped speaking.

Mingying seemed to know his thoughts, and hurriedly twisted a towel to help him clean the cold sweat on his face, and comforted: "Don't take Madame's words to heart, you were carried back that day, Madame was so anxious that she stayed with the three of us all night." In the past few days, Madame has come to see you every day, and she has sent you medicine with her own hands. ”

Hearing this, Dexuan turned his head and asked hoarsely, "I...... How many days did I sleep? ”

Seeing that he had improved slightly, Ming Ying was a lot more relieved, wiped his eyes and said, "It's been four days and three nights." If you don't wake up, I'll ......" said that he was also taken aback, and hurriedly stopped talking.

Dexuan was stunned, remembered something in his heart, and struggled to ask, "Then how is Mr. Zhao?" Seeing that he only remembered others, Ming Ying pouted: "But it's okay, I came to visit the day before yesterday and said a few words to my wife before leaving." Why, you took a knife for him, how did it feel? ”

Dexuan breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes for a long time before saying, "Mr. Zhao is fine." ……”

Seeing that his face was as pale as snow, and the green tendons under his skin were faintly visible, Ming Ying knew that he was weak, so she carefully tucked the quilt for him, and went out of the house.

Dexuan recuperates in his house every day, Ming Ying and Wan Hui take care of it carefully, the weather in mid-July is getting hotter and hotter, and the house where Dexuan lives is small and narrow, and it is difficult to be stuffy.

Mingying and Wan Hui were afraid that his wound would become inflamed, so they cleaned his face and wiped his body every day, and the bed was changed every day. The medicine is also changed frequently, and the wound medicine sent by Zhao Qingling is good, and it is taken internally and externally. After about ten days, Dexuan's wound was slightly healed.

Mingying and Wan Hui have lost a lot of weight, Dexuan saw it in his eyes, was grateful, and said to the two: "Dexuan's life is saved by the two of you, if Dexuan is prosperous in the future, he will definitely repay the kindness of the two." ”

Wan Hui smiled and said with a kind face: "You and Ming Ying are like my children, besides, we have to help a little more as subordinates." Say thank you. ”

Ming Ying saw that he was well, his heart was happy, he swept away the worries of the previous days, his delicate face showed naughtiness and agility that he hadn't seen for many days, and he tilted his head and said: "If you want to thank me, I sent a monthly money to invite me to a good meal, I want to eat the meat buns of 'Xilai Lou', and what's that, by the way, there is also the 'sauce ribs' of what shop,......" She was thinking about what was delicious, Wan Hui had already covered her mouth and went out with a snicker.

Dexuan smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll buy it for you when I get the monthly money." ”