Before you know it, these people are cleaned up. Song Jiayao was strictly forbidden to step out of the tent, and she was a little scared when she heard the movement of the fighting outside, so she naturally wouldn't trouble them again.

Her carriage has been replaced by a very simple one, and the one sitting in the gorgeous carriage is just a subordinate of Nangong Jin, who is very good at martial arts.

In order to protect them, Nangong Jin also sent a large number of secret guards. The emperor, the old fox, specially ordered him to escort them back, wasn't it just to test how many people there were around him?

It's just a pity that he is enough to deal with this little person, but the purpose of calling the emperor has failed. These people are all known to the emperor, and those who don't know, Nangong Jin naturally won't use them so easily.

Even if both sides know that they have their own hole cards. It won't light up either.

Nangong Jin looked sad, thinking that he would encounter more next. Looking at the blood all over the ground, a trace of disgust flashed in Nangong Jin's eyes. He wasn't afraid, he just felt that this blood stained Song Jiayao's eyes. Although she didn't see it. It's just that the bloody gas can't be stopped from drilling into the nose.

Kite Xi and Lan Jiu were not afraid, but Qing'er was already frightened and white-faced, and she was about to vomit almost in the next second.

Nangong Jin didn't wait, and immediately set off. Let these corpses be all over the field, it's just his own sin, why bother him to have mercy, since someone will come to clean up, he won't have to bother with this.

This day was when the manpower of all parties was almost supposed to find out their whereabouts, and Nangong Jin's deployment was extremely strict.

He deliberately left a lot of clues along the way for them to catch up, otherwise the news would be completely hidden, they were in the shadows, but if someone found them, it would be a catastrophe.

Nangong Jin likes to control everything in her hands, even if it's this matter. When should someone find them? How many people to send, he has a plan in his heart.

At the end of the day, those guards were inevitably covered in color, and they were also covered in blood. Nangong Jin blocked the curtain that Song Jiayao wanted to open, and didn't care about anything, her big palm covered Song Jiayao's sight. Personally helped her out of the carriage.

Song Jiayao had already covered her nose with a handkerchief and hurriedly walked inside, so Nangong Jin let a few people go down to rest.

There is still a little temperature in the palm, and the girl's delicate skin touch makes Nangong Jin linger a little.

Standing alone in the wind, looking into the distance. Nangong Jin knows that there will probably be more people in the future, and this loss of people and horses is not for them to take seriously, these people are just cannon fodder.

Nangong Jin sighed slightly, although he would not treat his subordinates with pity, he was also reluctant to let them be cannon fodder. It is rumored that he is ruthless and kills without blinking. But he cares more about human life than anyone else.

These people are nothing more than a dog under the master's hand, and the master wants them to die, and they can only go up to the ground to die. What else can be done?

But if you don't kill them, I'm afraid you'll be the one who dies.

Nangong Jin understood in her heart, erased that bit of pity, and returned to an indifferent look in her eyes.

The journey is getting harder and harder, but it's finally here.

Song Anguo looked at the vermilion city gate in front of him, and he was a little stunned in his heart.

Maybe it's inherited the memory of the original owner, this city, he hasn't been back for a few years? I'm afraid I can't count them.

With mixed feelings, someone has already opened the door for them. Song Anguo was ruthless, picked up the knife he had prepared earlier and slashed it at his wrist.

The knife broke his hair, and Song Anguo's wrist was bleeding nonstop, and it soon soaked through the towel on the side.

He could not return to the capital unharmed, but the best way to make himself weak was to bleed.

Song Anguo was reborn. Naturally, knowing how to bleed is the fastest, it's just a cut wrist.

Calculating the time, Song Anguo felt that there seemed to be snowflakes in front of him, and they were becoming more and more blurred, and even he had a ghost.

"Someone, someone! Come ......" Song Anguo shouted outside, Nangong Jin knew his plan early in the morning, and immediately sent someone to check.

On the contrary, Song Jiayao didn't know the situation, and when she heard her brother's shout, her heart tightened.

In the previous life, this was the death of my brother. Since he survived, Song Jiayao thought that the death catastrophe was over, but as long as Song Anguo was a little uncomfortable, she had to worry.

What if a minor illness becomes a major illness?

Song Jiayao hurried over, and regardless of everyone's obstruction, she opened Song Anguo's carriage and went on.

What caught his eye was Song Anguo's closed eyes and pale lips, and Song Jiayao's whole body stiffened.

"Brother......" Song Jiayao shouted weakly, tears had fallen involuntarily, and her body was about to fall out of the carriage with a shake.

The expected pain did not appear, and Song Jiayao fell into a warm embrace instead. Raising her head in confusion, Song Jiayao was caught by Nangong Jin's eyes.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are the most intoxicating, but Song Jiayao's worries are a little calmer. Nangong Jin nodded at Song Jiayao and said, "It's okay." I'll explain that to you later. There was tenderness in his tone that he hadn't even noticed.

Song Jiayao got out of Nangong Jin's arms and still went up to the carriage. As soon as the convoy stopped, it attracted a lot of attention.

The crowd watched and pointed, and a little man brought out a blood-stained garment from the carriage, which startled the faint of heart.

"The eldest young master is not good, he has shed a lot of blood." The man hurriedly fell at Nangong Jin's feet, deliberately raising his voice to let the people below hear. Sure enough, a few people looked at each other and hurried away, wanting to give the news to their masters.

Song Jiayao was even more frightened, but she was stuffed back into the carriage by Nangong Jin, and the speed of the convoy was faster, and she went directly to an inn to call a doctor.

Song Jiayao was still shocked, and her lost eyes were full of worry, which made Nangong Jin feel distressed when she saw it. But if Song Jiayao was informed in advance, he was afraid of showing his hands and feet.

Nangong Jin walked towards the wing where Song Jiayao was, Qing'er was guarding outside, and she didn't stop her when she saw that it was Nangong Jin. My own young lady is in a very bad mood now, maybe it will be better to be comforted by Ping'anhou,

Song Jiayao was helplessly circling in the house, tears welling up from her eyes, and she couldn't wipe it clean even if she took a handkerchief. A heart is on Song Anguo's safety, and he doesn't even know that Nangong Jin is closer.

"Don't worry, he's fine." Nangong Jin didn't know how to comfort her, so she only said dryly.

Song Jiayao looked at him with wide eyes, her eyes full of surprise.

It's okay? How can it be okay? My brother called like that, and he shed so much blood, how could he still be fine?

Nangong Jin took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped away her tears for Song Jiayao, and said softly: "It's just a scene, I didn't tell you before because I was afraid that you would worry." ”

"You guys!" was full of joy and sorrow, but in the end it was just a scene, they hid it from her, and made her worry in vain.

She was glad that her brother was okay, but she was angry that they were hiding it from her. She's so untrustworthy?

Song Jiayao gritted her teeth, and the white jade bracelet on her wrist directly took off her hand and smashed it towards Nangong Jin. Nangong Jin was startled, but she didn't dodge it, let the bracelet smash on her heart, and then reached out and handed it to her, saying, "Do you want to smash it again?" ”

Song Jiayao was speechless for a while, but she didn't speak more, just turned her back.

Nangong Jin felt that Song Jiayao's appearance was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, obviously she was just hiding it from her brother with her, why was she so angry?

Touching her nose helplessly, Nangong Jin went to grab Song Jiayao's wrist, lifted her clothes a little, revealed a white jade-like wrist, and put the bracelet back on her.

At this time, he didn't care about any etiquette, and he was not a person who talked about the rules, so he had to coax people well.

Nangong Jin was also surprised by his actions, since he came to power. And how many people could come near him? It was just a flash for him to avoid such a bracelet, but he also took it straight, and he picked it up and put it on well, which really didn't look like him.

Song Jiayao also knew that they should hide it from her, even if she had experienced so many things, but in their eyes, she was just a little girl, how could she tell such an important thing?

But she was still angry, angry that they were hiding it from her, and she was afraid just to make a scene.

After calming down for a while, Song Jiayao found that Nangong Jin was still holding her hand, her face turned red, and Song Jiayao hurriedly broke free.

"How is my brother doing now? That big ...... of blood"

"That's true, the play has to be really done to make them believe, it's not good to be seen through too easily." Nangong Jin shook her head, observing Song Jiayao's expression, feeling that she would definitely turn pale again.

Sure enough, Song Jiayao was still worried, and hurriedly wanted to go to see Song Anguo, but Nangong Jin persuaded her to do so.

When Nangong Jin walked out of Song Jiayao's door, she couldn't help but rub her eyebrows, surprised by her very abnormal behavior today.

Women are really difficult creatures, and when he saw Song Jiayao's eyes slightly red and he wanted to cry, he was reluctant to say anything serious.

Thinking that Song Anguo should also recover at this time, his sister's worries could not be borne by him alone, so Nangong Jin walked towards Song Anguo's wing.

walked straight in without buttoning the door, and Nangong Jin walked quietly. But Song Anguo immediately opened his eyes and looked at him, as if he was aware of it. The gaze is sharp and frightening.

Seeing that it was Nangong Jin, Song Anguo retracted his gaze and asked hoarsely, "Are they credible?" ”

Nangong Jin nodded expressionlessly, and looked at Song Anguo's face closely, which was indeed pale and tight.

I don't know what kind of physique this person is, he doesn't see darkness in the wind and sun at the border, and now he has lost too much blood after a few months, and he is even paler as paper.

Nangong Jin looked at Song Anguo's face, but she was thinking of Song Jiayao in her heart. Sure enough, they are brothers and sisters, and Song Jiayao is also white-skinned and victorious.

"My sister is worried?" Song Anguo saw that Nangong Jin was distracted, and asked at the exit.

He hid it from her before, but he was afraid that Song Jiayao would be worried at this time. It's a pity that there is no way to do it, even if she knows that she has been reborn once and her mind is different from that of ordinary women, she still doesn't dare to take it lightly.

"Naturally, you are hiding here to recuperate, but I am tired and I coaxed her for a long time, and I am still angry at this time." Nangong Jin said angrily.