Chapter 23: Wounded

The blade of the sword stabbed straight into her chest.

Poof—

The blade pierced half a foot, and her chest was instantly stained red with blood, she gritted her teeth and stared at the blade of the sword and struggled to take a step forward, swinging the knife and slashing at the black-clothed leader.

The man in black quickly drew his sword and retreated to avoid the knife in Song Li's hand, a pair of eagle eyes showed murderous intent, and he swung his sword again and attacked Song Li.

The sword just now, like a pumping machine, drained more than half of her strength, and she dragged her heavy body to barely avoid the black-clothed leader who was attacking her again, and raised her knife to resist another blade less than a foot above her head.

She was weak and unable to resist the weight from the top of her head, and her legs fell to her knees.

Seeing this, the black-clothed leader kicked her a few meters away, and took advantage of the opportunity for her to cover her chest and lie on the ground and was powerless to resist, and stabbed her with a long sword again.

Come back!

She couldn't raise her strength anymore, she could only watch the black-clothed leader holding the sword more and more away from her, and her heart cooled little by little.

Song Yu over there was one enemy ten, the ruthlessness in his eyes was even stronger, and the movements in his hands became more and more neat, knocking several people in front of him to the ground in a few strokes, and flew towards Song Li.

But he was still too late, and the blade pierced Song Li's arm again.

Shang Qing was distracted and cared about Song Li's safety, and he was accidentally stabbed in the abdomen and fell to the ground.

His bloodied hand quickly pulled out a flare from his chest and threw it into the sky, exploding a colorful firework.

Then several figures appeared in the alley one after another, and engaged the man in black.

Seeing someone coming, there was a gloom in the eyes of the black-clothed leader, and a pair of eagle eyes locked on Song Li and stepped forward again, ready to kill with one blow, but he was entangled by the people who came after.

Song Yu performed light skills and came to Song Li to help her fight the danger in front of her, and helped her up, "Miss! Are you okay? His gaze fell on Song Li's pale and colorless face for a moment, and he asked nervously.

"It's okay, I can't die yet!" Song Li shook his head, put his whole body weight on Song Cheng, and raised his hand to stop the bleeding from the wound on his chest.

It's really the blessing of Master Zu, if Shang Qing hadn't called someone in time, she would have been a cold corpse at this time.

For the rest of her life, she was panting and sweating profusely, and with Song Yu's support, she retreated to the corner and watched the melee in front of her.

At this moment, a cyan figure suddenly landed in front of her, and his big hands grabbed her shoulders and pulled her into a warm embrace.

Then a muffled snort sounded in my ears.

I saw a man in black approaching on her left at some point, and he was slapped by someone and flew out, falling to the ground and spitting blood.

"Even a few assassins can't solve it, Song Li is really a waste of you, when will you be able to protect yourself if you leave me?" A deep, piercing voice sounded overhead.

It's Chu Rong's,

She clutched the fabric on Chu Rong's chest tightly, followed him in a circle, her head was a little dizzy, but she still held her eyelids and watched Chu Rong move easily among the many black-clothed people, and said weakly: "I'm like this, you still hurt me!" ”

Then she felt a hand full of blood force open her mouth, stuffed her with a pill, and then scolded in a deep voice: "You keep me awake!" It's going to be solved in no time! ”

Hearing this, she quickly shook her head, shook off the desire to be sleepy in her mind, and a hint of red overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Her head became more and more hollow, the cyan in front of her began to blur, and her legs slid from Chu Rong's arms to the ground.

"Song Li!"

After finishing the last man in black, Chu Rong saw Song Li's eyes closed and slipped out of his arms, and it was too late for him to reach out.

I saw Song Li fall heavily to the ground, and his breath was faint.

He pursed his lips, a touch of pain suddenly appeared in his eyes, he picked up Song Li horizontally, and said to the injured Song Cheng: "Go and invite Mu Feng!" ”

After the words fell, he performed light skills without looking back, and returned to the Jingwang Mansion without stopping.

"Shizi!"

Seeing Chu Rong hugging Song Li, who was covered in blood and falling asleep, Wen Bo suddenly exclaimed, his eyes full of surprise, "What's wrong with Miss Song?" ”

"I'm injured, hurry up and prepare hot water and let Aoyagi boil the medicine!" Chu Rong kicked open the door, carefully put Song Li on the bed, and ordered anxiously.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Wember ran out of the bedroom.

Chu Rongjiang raised his hand to tear off the clothes on Song Li's chest, looking at the bloody wound, his heart was shocked, and his eyes sank inch by inch.

He raised his hand and gently touched the skin around the wound, his breathing was a little rapid, and his eyes turned red in circles. He walked to the cabinet, took out a drawer, took out a few bottles of medicine and returned them to Song Li's side, and poured them all on Song Li's wound as if he didn't want money.

"The son of water is coming!" Wen Bo walked in with a basin of hot water, and when he caught a glimpse of the shocking wound on Song Li's chest, his heart was in an uproar.

"Put it down! Except for delivering medicine, you are not allowed to come in without my consent! His voice trembled a little, grabbed the medicine and kept spilling it on Song Li's wound, and said without raising his head.

It was as if the life of the person in front of him was in his hands, and it would pass at any time.

He took out a white jade porcelain bottle and poured out a thumb-sized pill, and was about to feed it to Song Li, Wen Bo frowned when he saw this, and couldn't help but grab his hand.

"Shizi! There are only four pills of this medicine! ”

"Get out!" Chu Rong didn't listen to Wen Bo's words at all, scolded loudly, shook off his hand and stuffed the medicine into Song Li's mouth.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, Wen Bo shook his head helplessly and retreated, and closed the door with his hand.

Chu Rong brought the basin of water to him, and wiped the blood around her chest with trembling hands. A cyan brocade robe was stained with a few traces of Song Li's blood, and his forehead was sweating profusely, sticking to the broken hair, how could he still be calm and luxurious before.

After treating the blood stains around the wound, he wrapped Song Li with a medicated bandage again and carefully examined the wound on his arm.

The wound on the arm was deep enough to see the bone, and it almost pierced the bone.

He cleaned the wound and changed the dressing as he could, and the killing intent in his heart spread infinitely. He couldn't have imagined that Song Li had just returned to Beijing, and someone couldn't wait for her life, if he knew that something would happen tonight, he would definitely not let her leave alone.

He was in the courtyard just now, and suddenly saw fireworks exploding in the sky, thinking that Song Li had just left for a while, and it was Shang Qing who brought him out, so he knew that Song Li had an accident.

He secretly hated his carelessness, and actually let Song Li leave alone, and then thought that there was Shang Qing by her side, and her martial arts were strong, so she shouldn't have an accident. He rushed over without thinking about it, looking at Song Li, who was leaning on Song Cheng's arms and crumbling and about to lose his life at any time, his heart seemed to be pinched by a pair of invisible big hands, and the pain made him almost out of breath.

Seeing a killer approaching her and preparing to carry out a sneak attack, the anger in his heart was even stronger, and he directly slapped his life, his behavior surprised him, it seemed that he couldn't control his emotions and temper whenever he was about Song Li's life and death, like a raging beast.

He resisted the urge to kill and pulled her out of Song Cheng's arms, looking at her pale and crumbling appearance, his heart rose to his throat.

Eight years ago, he finally pulled her back from the ghost gate, and this time he wants to watch her die in front of him again?

He couldn't imagine what he would have become if that were the case, and what crazy things he would have done.

He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her into his arms, his chin pressed against her forehead, his expression changing.

Just then, there was a commotion outside the door.

"Gongzi Song, my family will heal Miss Song again, and if you go in now, it will only disturb my family!" Wen Bo raised his hand to stop Song Huaijin.

"Get the hell out of here! I want to see my sister! Song Huaijin raised his hand to push Wen Bo, pulling his throat and roaring like a roaring beast, his eyes were bloodshot.

Hearing this, Chu Rong sent Song Li away, put her to sleep, and said to Wen Bo at the door, "Let him in." ”

Wen Bo had to order Song Huaijin to let him in.

As soon as he entered the house, his nose was instantly filled with the smell of blood, he stood at the door and touched the basin of blood-stained water in front of the bed, and when he saw Song Li unconscious, he forgot to breathe for a while.

"Little sister!" He shouted bitterly, strode in front of Song Li, raised his hand and hugged Song Li into his arms, as if he wanted to melt her into his body and protect her.

"What's going on! Why is it that people who were fine at dinner have become like this now? He buried his head in Song Li's neck and cried bitterly.

Looking at Song Huaijin's lost soul, Chu Rong felt uncomfortable, he raised his hand on Song Huaijin's shoulder, and said in a heavy voice: "I'm sorry, she was already injured when I arrived......"

"The prince medicine is here!" Aoyagi walked in with the medicine.

Looking at the gloomy atmosphere in the room and Chu Rong with a painful face, he walked quickly in front of Chu Rong.

Chu Rong took the medicine and handed it to Song Huaijin, Song Huaijin adjusted Song Li with red eyes, leaned on his arms to take the medicine, and fed it one bite at a time.

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It was the afternoon of the second day when Song Li woke up.

The things in front of her were a little blurry, as if there was a fire burning in her throat, she stretched out her tongue and licked her lips full of dead skin, and squeezed out a word from between her throat: "Water ......"

Yingyue happened to walk in with the medicine, and when she saw Song Li wake up, she hurriedly put down the medicine and ran to the window to help Song Li up, and threw herself into Song Li's arms with a crying face, and said loudly with a choked voice: "Miss, you finally woke up, scared me to death!" ”

After Song Li stared at the person in his arms and saw that the person in his arms was Yingyue, he coughed heavily and said weakly: "Water, I want water......"

"Okay, okay, you wait for me to pour it for you right away!" Yingyue came out of Song Li's arms, poured her a glass of water and sent it to Song Li.

After taking two sips with Yingyue's hand, she exhaled, sat up and leaned against the bed, stared at the room in front of her, and found that it was not her Pear Flower Pavilion, and asked suspiciously, "Where is this?" What about my brother? ”

Yingyue put the cup down and took a pillow and put it on Song Li's back, "This is King Jing's Mansion, the prince and the prince went to Yingtianfu early in the morning to investigate last night's incident." ”

Song Li nodded slowly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.