She only looked at her for a moment, and Qing'er slashed at her, trying to break free from her restraints.

Fan Nanfeng dodged sideways, turned around and cut off her palm, her arms were twisted into twists and tied together by her, and then she stretched out her foot and tripped Qing'er to the ground.

When the kidnappers saw that the head was killed, they couldn't care about grabbing people anymore, and they all came to Fan Nanfeng with knives, one fought with Fan Nanfeng, and the other raised a knife like Qing'er to chop away.

Qing'er, who always suffers in front of Fan Nanfeng, is a martial servant in the end, even if she is tied up and falls to the ground, she is still at ease, Fan Nanfeng looks at the six roads, leading the minions to move in the direction of Meng Zi'an, and at the same time, he also observes Xiao Jing's every move.

Kong Xining broke free from the restraints, regardless of the rain of swords, guns and swords, and ran towards Meng Zi'an, who was seriously injured, and when she was about to reach him, a long sword passed through Meng Zi'an's body, and his back went in and out of his chest, dripping blood in front of Kong Xining, just as he was set.

Kong Xining's eyes instantly opened like copper bells because of fear, and he ran over frantically to hug Meng Zi'an, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, crying with grief.

“..... Pity, pity...."

Meng Zi'an's weak voice penetrated Kong Xining's ears, screaming that her heart ached, and she pressed her hands on Meng Zi'an's constantly bleeding wound, sobbing: "Don't speak!" Let's go back, go back to see the doctor! ”

"Pity.... Ning, I can't go back," he took Kong Xining's hand and put it on his face, and weakly confessed to her: "I.... I originally wanted to finish my studies, so I asked my father and the matchmaker to go to the Confucian Mansion to propose marriage, but... But now, it's too late.... Xi Ning, I, I have long thought about it, I have thought about it for a long time...."

Mencius spat out a mouthful of blood and interrupted the rest of his words.

The murderer was cut by Fan Nanfeng again, and when he looked back and saw the two of them like this, he sighed in his heart that it was really bloody, and then deliberately shouted: "Zi'an! And she ran to him.

The kidnappers were almost wiped out, and Shen Liangyi also rushed to them, seeing that Meng Zi'an was in a critical condition and that the atmosphere between him and Kong Xining was not right, he immediately pulled the third person, Fan Nanfeng, and pulled her away slightly, giving Kong and Mencius a chance to be alone.

Kong Xining was speechless crying, Mencius raised his hand weakly to wipe her tears, knowing that there was not much time, so he changed the long words to a question, and asked Kong Xining: "I thought it would be long in the future, I have a lot of time to tell you my mind, now, now is not enough, Xining, I like you very much, I have long thought about it, I want to share a white head with you, but now.... Xi Ning, I hope that before I die, I can ask, what do you mean to me? ”

Kong Xining cried, I saw pity, tears like a burst of the embankment can't be stopped, trembling to hold his hand, did not answer, but kissed his mouth.

Fan Nanfeng raised his hand to cover Shen Liangyi's eyes at the moment she kissed Meng Zi'an, and subconsciously said, "Children can't look at it!" ”

She was afraid that this scene would stimulate Shen Liangyi, and let him return to the pre-liberation period again.

“.....”

Shen Liangyi shook off her hand, and was about to ask her speechlessly, when a heart-rending cry came before him, making Fan Nanfeng immediately rush forward and grab Mencius and touch it, "Don't cry, he still has to be saved!" ”

After all, in her layout, Meng Zi'an was only seriously injured on the surface but no major problem, and he woke up after being in a coma for ten days and a half months.

The two were sent back to the city first, and after leaving Shen Liangyi on the mat, he found out at this time that those who were captured alive and brought out the mastermind behind the scenes had all taken poison and died.

"Oops!"

Fan Nanfeng asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

"I didn't expect these people to hide poison in their mouths in advance, and all the living mouths left behind committed suicide."

Fan Nanfeng looked behind him, caught a glimpse of the approaching person, and smiled slyly, "It's okay if you don't have a living mouth." ”