"This one is good-looking, Yu'er, and it sets your temperament." Yu Chiche took a concubine-colored dress to An Jingyu to ask for credit, early this morning she was pulled by him and Xiao Yi to Kyoto's most famous ready-to-wear shop "Feather Coat", last time I came to buy and ceremonial dresses.

"Well, it's beautiful." The tone was a little perfunctory, obviously she was absent-minded at the moment, drinking fragrant tea.

Wei Chi Che also knew the reason why she was unhappy, and noticed that she was preoccupied during dinner last night, and after the meal, he and Xiao Yi went to Zhongli Huasen to find out the situation, only to learn the news that the An couple had disappeared in the exiled land.

So today, I specially took her to go shopping to buy an engagement dress, first, to let her relax, and secondly, they attached great importance to her and the engagement banquet, and wanted her to dress beautifully.

"Yu'er, with us here, we will definitely find my uncle and aunt." He sat down beside her and put his arm around her shoulders tenderly, letting her lean on his shoulder.

"Hmm......" She knew that after such a long time, it would not be easy to find the whereabouts of the An couple, not to mention that the exiled land was far away and the situation was complicated.

She thought about it all night and couldn't find any useful way, it was impossible to blatantly post a notice to ask someone to find it, after all, the An couple were charged with collaborating with the enemy and treason, and they could secretly find someone, but she didn't know the people in the rivers and lakes, and she heard that there was a kind of organization that sold news, but she didn't know how to contact them.

"Drink less tea, you've had a few drinks." Seeing her holding the teacup again, Xiao Yi stretched out his hand to stop it, and drank three cups of tea in two quarters of an hour, and he was going to go to the toilet several times later.

"Relax, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, don't think so much, everything is up to us tall people."

"Okay." She nodded, and put down the cup in her hand. "Just choose the concubine-colored dress just now! The style is also novel and beautiful. ”

Just when she had the urge to urinate, she smiled wryly: "I'll go conveniently." ”

Yu Chiche and Xiao Yi didn't notice that something was wrong, so they let Yan Huan and Wei Ming follow.

The toilet is clean and tidy, there is no peculiar smell, it is worthy of being the most famous ready-to-wear shop in Kyoto, the use process is very comfortable, she used to rarely be convenient outside, today she is in a low mood, greedy to drink a few cups of tea.

She was just about to open the door and leave, when suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps and the sound of weapons fighting outside, which frightened her at a loss, and quickly retracted her right hand.

This latrine is similar to a modern toilet, it is a compartment, but the wall is only about two meters high, and there is a distance of half a meter from the roof, which can be passed through.

"Little Lord, open the door! Shutter! The door was knocked vigorously a few times, and when she heard Yan Huan's voice outside the door, she relaxed a little and stretched out her trembling hand to open the door.

When she was about to open it, the black shadow on the wall suddenly attacked her, her pupils dilated, and she opened the door with great force, and with a bang, the wooden door smashed on the black shadow man, sandwiching him between the wall and the wooden door, and she rushed out desperately before she could see the appearance of this person.

"Little master, don't be afraid." Yan Huan hugged An Jingyu, who had just drilled into his arms, and felt her trembling and uneasy, and he hugged her tightly.

Just now, a group of black-clothed people rushed out, menacing, all holding machetes, with fierce eyes in their eyes.

Wei Ming drew his sword to meet the enemy, but the opponent had many people and high martial arts, so he could barely cope with a few moves, and just when he was outnumbered, the five secret guards who protected her appeared, and they were evenly matched with the enemy.

"Ah Huan......" Her eyes were red, and she endured the fear in her heart, and the tears did not fall. Feeling his body temperature, she calmed down.

"There are people in the toilet, let's go!"

Hearing the sound of the toilet behind her, she remembered the man in black, and when she stood up straight, she pulled Yan Huan and prepared to leave, the man in black behind her had already rushed out, and several long silver needles flew in, so fast that they couldn't be caught by the naked eye.

"Little Lord-" Yan Huan saw the movement of the black-clothed man and the throwing weapon suddenly behind her, although he couldn't see clearly, he sensed the danger, and took her for a beautiful spin, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He protected her as a meat pad for her, and when he hit the ground, he gritted his teeth in pain, because his back just hit a sharp small stone, although he wore three layers of clothes in winter, he couldn't withstand the impact, and when he touched the stone, the pain hit his whole body, making his body convuls, and his hands and feet lost sensation, leaving only numb pain.

"Ah Huan! Ah Huan—" She got up from his arms, looked up and saw his pale and cold sweaty face, and she was so distressed that she cried. "Ah Huan...... Don't scare me, you speak, Ah Huan...... I'm sorry I hurt you. ”

There was a fierce fighting sound in front of her, and she didn't dare to look at it, only the sword light and sword shadow flashed in front of her eyes from time to time. Seeing the target appear, those black-clothed killers gave up entanglement and fighting with Wei Ming and them, and slashed at her one after another.

"Little Lord-" Wei Ming intercepted the three black-clothed killers in time, and the remaining few were intercepted by five secret guards, but unexpectedly, the killer behind her drew his sword and stabbed her.

By the time she looked back, the tip of the sword was barely a finger away, stabbing at her neck, nearly cutting through her skin.

At the moment of life and death, she forgot to blink, her breathing stopped, only to see a flash of silver light, a flower in front of her eyes, she did not feel the expected pain, and blood splashed.

All she heard was a loud "bell-" in her ears, and her killer was kicked and slammed into the wall of the latrine, and the tip of the sword was broken by something and fell beside her.

"Yu'er-" Xiao Yi's white-clothed figure flew down in front of her, and he didn't bother to talk to her, he ran over to subdue the half-dead killer again, especially taking out the poison that the killer had hidden in his mouth.

The last time he was assassinated in Beijing from the foundry, he reacted slowly, and it took all the killers to poison and die, leaving no evidence to identify the bad guys.

After Wei Ming saw that she was safe, he got serious and tried his best to kill the enemy, and in less than half a pillar of incense, he and five secret guards killed six black-clothed killers, leaving the lives of two killers.

On the way, Wei Chiche, who didn't know martial arts, couldn't bear it, so he ran to find An Jingyu, comforted her a few words, and then picked up the injured Yan Huan and left, and Xiao Yi protected them behind.

It was only a quarter of an hour from the appearance of the killer to the death of the killer, but it made everyone feel that a long time had passed, and it was so slow that their hearts were beating.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, the ground was red with blood, and even the air was filled with a disgusting smell of rust.

Wei Ming and the others wiped off the long sword, threw down the dirty handkerchief, and followed An Jingyu, leaving five secret guards to escort the three black-clothed killers who were still alive back to the Rui Palace, and threw the matter of today's assassination to Zhongli Huasen to solve.

An Jingyu and a few people took a carriage and hurriedly returned to Le'an Mansion to find Dr. Tang, who was in his forties, to help Yan Huan treat his wounds.

She covered her mouth and cried silently, staring at Yan Huan on the bed without blinking, only to see a bloody wound on his back, especially on the shoulder blade on the left side, and the white bones could be faintly seen.

"Yu'er, don't worry, he'll be fine." Wei Chiche put his arm around her shoulders and watched her cry but didn't dare to cry, which made him very uncomfortable.

I want to come to Yan Huan to accompany her for more than half a year, not like a relative, but also like a relative!

Suddenly, he was a little jealous, and he heard that she was looking for a short time on the first day she came to the Red Mansion, and she broke her head and almost died.

Dr. Tang took a wet handkerchief scalded by hot water to clean up his wound, and finally applied hemostatic powder and wrapped it with white gauze.

He was in a coma the whole time, his face was not bloody, but a thin bead of sweat secreted from his forehead.

"Let the patient recuperate for a few days, change the medicine once a day, and the medicinal soup will not need to be drunk, and the patient is now weak, and he can make soup every day to replenish his body."

"Yes, thank you, Dr. Tang, for your hard work."

An Jingyu stopped her tears, and after Dr. Tang left, she sat on the edge of the bed and wiped Yan Huan's sweat with a handkerchief.

"Ah Huan ......"

Looking at his familiar and haggard handsome face, she felt guilty in her heart, today's killer was obviously coming to her, and she was the one who caused him.

If he hadn't protected himself from the killer's hidden weapon in time, I am afraid that he would be the one lying on the bed, but seeing his injured appearance, she would rather be injured herself.