Leng Yue's posture was flexible and shuttled among the people in black. The eyes that are as cold and calm as midnight seem to be wrapped in a layer of cold ice at this moment, which makes people shudder and chill their backs.

The dagger glowing with silver light in his hand, although it seemed to have no advantage in front of the long sword, the people in black found that they couldn't break through the cold moon's obstruction.

Several black-clothed men were ruthless and attacked Leng Yue fiercely.

The dagger in Leng Yue's hand only turned slightly, and in an instant, it slashed through the throat of a man in black.

Scarlet blood splattered out, splashing on Cold Moon's white and cold face, adding a bit of gloom.

In an instant, Leng Yue had already relied on the dagger in his hand to put down the three men in black.

The men in black looked at each other.

Even Ye Jiuchen couldn't kill a few of them so quickly at such close range.

However, it is precisely because of this that they found that Leng Yue only seems to be good at melee attacks.

So the people in black tacitly took it upon themselves, leaving a few fronts to restrain Leng Yue's attention, and the other two went around behind her, ready to sneak attack.

Ye Jiuchen didn't seem to have recovered from the shock just now.

The hairband on his head had fallen out at some point, and the thick black strands of hair like ink dyed were gently dancing in the breeze, floating in a black and white arc in mid-air.

He hadn't been treated like this in a long time.

Before she died, Concubine Xian told him that he should rely on himself, don't trust anyone, and live at all costs.

Yelan told him that he was a prince, and he should be cautious in his words and deeds, and he should have the world in mind.

But Leng Yue told him to let him go first, and she would drag him.

The calm heart lake, like a boulder being thrown down, set off stormy waves in an instant.

The world seems to be quiet.

Under his eyes, only the figure holding a dagger and being full of murderous aura remained.

Leng Yue was still wholeheartedly dealing with the few black-clothed people who attracted her attention, and a murderous aura attacked behind her, and she stabbed into the chest of the nearest black-clothed person with a backhand, and the dagger swirled.

The sword of the man in black was still held in mid-air, staring at a pair of eyes, looking at Leng Yue incredulously.

It seems that he can't believe that his life is about to end so soon.

Leng Yue didn't hesitate, she pulled out the dagger expressionlessly, and the red blood on her face was particularly beautiful.

In the next second, Leng Yue directly turned around and stabbed the dagger along with the killing intent.

However, before her, there was already a soft sword wrapped in a cold murderous aura, sweeping in, killing the two people standing behind Leng Yue in the blink of an eye.

A smile tugged at the corner of Ye Jiuchen's mouth, as if he was not killing someone, but completing a beautiful work of art.

He stood behind Leng Yue, his long sleeves fluttering in the wind, the wound on his arm seemed to be serious again, and the blood slowly flowed down his arm, falling on the silver sword, fusing with the blood of the man in black on it.

Leng Yue just glanced at it without emotion, turned around, handed his back to Ye Jiuchen, and continued to face the remaining few people in black.

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Why did he think that he was worried all over his body when he saw that glance just now?

……

In the small and messy liquor store, the corpses of the men in black fell to the ground, the ground seemed to be stained red with blood, and the strong smell of blood wafted everywhere in the air.

Ye Jiuchen sat lazily on the chair, Leng Yue sat beside him, hanging his head slightly, and focused on helping him deal with the wound on his arm.

The corners of Ye Jiuchen's mouth were still smiling, as if he didn't feel pain.

Leng Yue asked without emotion while treating the wound.

"Do you know who's going to kill you?"

According to the memory of the original owner's previous life, there is no part of Ye Jiuchen being assassinated. However, at that time, the original owner was focused on Ye Mohan's body, and he didn't care about Ye Jiuchen at all, and at that time, Ye Jiuchen and the original owner only had a few faces, and it was reasonable to not know.

Ye Jiuchen has a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, and at this moment, there is no murderous aura at all, only the softness of the eyes remains.

"I don't know, but it's not hard to guess."

Leng Yue thought secretly.

It's not hard to guess.

Today, there are only four princes in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the prince Ye Sibai, the fourth prince Ye Mohan, the seventh prince Ye Feng Mian, and the Nine Emperor Ye Jiuchen who seems to have a disaster-inducing physique in front of him.

Night Wind cotton is plugged on the side, so his possibility is ruled out.

Strange and cold at night? Or is it Yashibaku?

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that these two henchmen did it.

Thinking about Leng Yue, he felt that his skull hurt, and he left him a living mouth anyway.

"Find out who it is, remember to tell me."

Someone who dares to hurt her?

Don't kill the dog.

"Actually......"

"Why did you come back just now?"

Ye Jiuchen just wanted to speak, but when he heard Leng Yue's words, the coldness in his tone seemed to be stronger than before.

Ye Jiuchen was stunned, and saw Leng Yueshu raise her head and look straight over.

"You're my man!"

“……”

"No one can hurt you without my permission."

“……”

"You can't do it yourself!"

The domineering tone and irrefutable tone made Ye Jiuchen's body stiffen suddenly, and he only felt that the blood on his body seemed to be coagulated at this moment, and only the heart in his chest was still beating rhythmically.

The eyes as black as a falcon stared straight at the expressionless woman in front of him.

Although her eyes were cold, she was reverent and focused.

Ye Jiuchen unnaturally looked away, as if he didn't want Leng Yue to see his helplessness.

However, it only took a moment for him to react.

Isn't this kind of line supposed to be a man?

But why did she feel that she didn't have a sense of disobedience when she said it from her mouth, and she was still very useful?

Ye Jiuchen paused, and then smiled: "You don't want me to get hurt, so why didn't you do it in the first place?" ”

Leng Yue lowered her head and continued to bandage her wounds.

"I haven't finished the lamb skewers yet."

How can the old lady know that you are so weak, and think that you can handle it yourself!

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Leng Yue's inner drama came one after another, and Ye Jiuchen didn't bother, just looked at her so quietly.

When Yue Cheng and the others arrived, they saw such a strange and warm scene.

"Nine Emperor Princes!"

When Yue Cheng saw that Ye Jiuchen was injured, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he wanted to step forward.

Leng Yue didn't raise her head and said lightly: "The tavern owner should have been killed, in the back kitchen, there is still a living mouth left next to the shelf, and you can confirm the rest." ”

When she said this, Leng Yue's tone was skillful, and her tone was cold, as if she had come from the depths of hell, with an irrefutable momentum.

Yue Cheng paused, and when he came into contact with Ye Jiuchen's acquiescing gaze, he nodded, and instead instructed the others to do what Leng Yue said, while he stayed by Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue's side.

Leng Yue's movements in her hands are very skillful, she used to be injured when she was training to participate in missions, and when she didn't have time to treat her, she handled it by herself.

Ye Jiuchen looked at it, there was a glimmer of light floating in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

It's just that......

She has been cold-faced since the beginning, and she no longer speaks, which makes people feel a little depressed inexplicably.

Thinking about it, Ye Jiuchen slowly spoke, wanting to break the silence,

"You...... Angry? ”

"Nope."

The old lady is going to blow up.

Let you go, how did you come back?

If I am not sure how to deal with those people, will I rush up and die alone?

It's so contemptuous of people.

Ye Jiuchen was still about to say something, but the wound on his arm suddenly stabbed, and he couldn't help but gasp.

"Shhhh

The corners of Yue Cheng's eyes twitched as he watched from the sidelines, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Miss, I'd better come."

Leng Yue straightened the wound with a straight face, then got up and coldly threw an eye knife at Yue Cheng.

"It's already, what are you going to do?"

Yue Cheng: "......"

Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but smile in a low voice when he saw Leng Yue's appearance.

He also said that he was not angry.

At this time, the gray-clothed men under Ye Jiuchen had already finished checking.

As Leng Yue said, the tavern owner had already been killed, and he directly cut his throat with a sword.

The men in black have all been killed, and only one of them was knocked unconscious by Leng Yue and fell on the shelves, and he has not yet woken up.

Yue Cheng ordered someone to tie him up and escort him back to the mansion first.

There weren't many sweat pills in Ye Jiuchen's body, and this time was basically fine.

Leaving a few people to deal with the scene, Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue left with Yue Cheng first.

The wind of the night was bleak and cold.

Yue Cheng took a step forward and clasped his fists at Leng Yue: "My subordinates thank the eldest lady for saving her today." ”

His life is Ye Jiuchen's, so Leng Yue saved Ye Jiuchen, which is equivalent to saving him.

Leng Yue glanced over lightly when she heard this.

"I didn't save you, don't thank you."

The old lady saved herself, what the hell are you thanking?

"......" Yue Cheng was stunned, but he was not angry: "The eldest lady saved the Nine Emperor Princes, that is, she saved her subordinates, and if the eldest lady has any dispatch in the future, her subordinates will definitely die." ”

"Oh."

In the face of Yue Cheng's almost oath-worthy promise, Leng Yue behaved extremely blandly.

"It's nothing, I'll go back first."

After speaking, regardless of whether Ye Jiuchen agreed or not, he walked towards the street, but only took two steps, and suddenly stopped again.

"You, come here!"

Yue Cheng looked at Ye Jiuchen beside him, and then at himself, a little unsure.

"Don't look at it, yes, it's you!"

Yue Cheng was a little stunned, turned his head to look at Ye Jiuchen, and got Ye Jiuchen's acquiescence in his eyes, so he stepped forward.

"What do you command?"

"Will it be light?"

"......" Yue Cheng was stunned, although he didn't know why Leng Yue asked, he still nodded: "Yes." ”

"You just said that you will die if you send any send, right?"

“…… Be! ”

"I'll start teaching light skills tomorrow."

Why can't you let Ye Jiuchen hold the goods every time you fly off the wall, right?

The old lady doesn't want to lose face?

And now he has an injured arm, what if he can't hold it and falls his wife?