Her head didn't roll down, but she ran too hard and rolled down the slope by inertia. The body pressed against the weeds on the slope and made a squeaking sound. The wooden stick and pebbles on her body were nothing more than torture for her. Although I was often bullied in my previous life, I had never experienced such a frightening scene. The body hit the stone and the tree trunk, and continued to roll down the slope after being bounced, Yu Ziyu was dizzy, her body was like a loose marionette, weak but very painful, would she be thrown to death?

It's okay like this, anyway, if you are caught by the man in black, you will die, at least you don't have to move your head. The word "woe" was really not made up out of thin air, and her heart began to hurt as her body gurgled and rolled down the slope.

Yu Ziyu gave up on himself and let himself roll down the slope, sometimes he has to have it in his life, and he can't force it all the time in his life, and if he can live for a longer time, Yu Ziyu is satisfied. I don't know how long later, my body volleyed into the air and landed on some soft pine branches.

Why is it soft? Because in the next second, she crushed the pine branch and fell into an unknown pit, the whites of her eyes rolled, and she lost her mind directly and fainted.

The man in black chased after him and jumped down the hillside, and saw an open-air hunting pit, and at the bottom of the pit lay a scarred Wei Ziyu. The man in black didn't think about it, and jumped down the hunting pit with his sword again. Just as she was about to stab her in the heart, she suddenly opened her eyes and held the tip of the sword tightly with both hands, the force was surprisingly strong, and the man in black could not pierce a single bit. Before he had time to think about her sudden power, the man in black was all about the sword that killed her. The two were frozen for a moment, and beads of sweat were already soaking on the forehead of the man in black, and the black turban was also soaked.

In the long confrontation, she finally couldn't bear it, stirred her eyelashes a few times, her eyes gradually lost focus, and the man in black secretly rejoiced that the opportunity came, and the next second she was pierced by a silver needle on the top of her head, her body was crooked, and she fell beside Yu Ziyu.

In a trance, she saw a vague figure, it was the young man she had glimpsed that day, and it was really hidden......

"Ziyu." Zhongli Boqian jumped down the hunting pit, the bright red blood soaked the clothes around Wei Ziyu's heart, her delicate cheeks were sandwiched with mutilated dead leaves, and blood leached from several small wounds.

"Ziyu." Zhongli Boqian called her again, and Zhongli Boqian whimpered uncontrollably: "You're fine, you must be fine." ”

Zhongli Boqian gently held up Wei Ziyu's waist, and Wei Ziyu lay lifeless in his arms, his hands hanging softly on the ground, and the blood flowing from his palms stained a handful of dirt at the bottom of the pit bright red.

He looked at the sword marks in the palm of his hand, as if he had been choked by the neck, and his heart was so distressed that he could not breathe, and his brows were furrowed. The old injury was just right, and a new injury was added, Zhongli Boqian checked around, and the clothes in his heart were not broken, so he was a little relieved, so that he could find out who it was, and he would definitely order the corpse to be broken into thousands of pieces behind the scenes.

"Seventh Highness, Seventh Highness......" Sima Wanqin panted and lay at the mouth of the pit, looking at the person in Zhongli Boqian's arms, his eyes were cold: "Seventh Highness, who did this?" ”

Zhongli Boqian ignored him, rummaging through something in a panic.

Sima Wanqin had never seen such a flustered Seventh Highness, maybe something was quietly changing!

"Go back to the city and find the best doctor at once."

"Yes, Your Highness."

When Sima Wanqin left, Zhongli Boqian dared to release the tears that had accumulated in the corners of his eyes for a long time. He was just a sixteen-year-old boy, and he didn't have much time to be his true self, and in front of the scarred Wei Ziyu, he seemed to be unable to suppress the surging tears. The dusty memories in his mind were evoked, and his mother once lay in his arms like this, but at that time, the little Zhongli Boqian couldn't hold the waist of his mother. Since then, he has decided to strengthen himself, but on the surface, he is a waste prince.

"Ziyu." Zhongli Boqian brushed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, picked her up by the waist, jumped out, and jumped out of the hunting pit.

"Ziyu, hold on, Bo Qian will never let this happen again."

"Ziyu, are you stupid? Why go out of the city alone? Although he blamed him, he couldn't cry. For the sake of this woman, he exposed his most vulnerable side.

Wei Ziyu's side face was attached to Zhongli Boqian's chest, and the sweet fragrance of a smile penetrated into her heart and spleen, and Wei Ziyu, who was originally frowning, unconsciously stretched her eyebrows.

……

I don't know how long it took, Wei Ziyu on the bed suddenly cried: "Mom, it's fake, isn't it, you didn't want me, right?" ”

Zhongli Bojun heard the sound, and the sleepiness of the imminent invasion dissipated, he opened his eyes and looked at Wei Ziyu, she closed her eyes tightly and seemed to resist something, two lines of tears slipped down the pillow at the corners of her eyes, and her hands were swollen and swollen by the doctor's bandage, and he felt a little unbearable. But tears are the most worthless thing, tears will only be exchanged for more tears, Zhongli Bojun, you can't be merciful.

"Mom, you didn't want me, did you?" Wei Ziyu opened his eyes crying, his eyelids were red, and his eyelashes were still wet with tears. actually cried, actually cried for this kind of dream, Wei Ziyu couldn't help but secretly slander himself. She shook her head, brushed everything in the dream out of her mind, and turned her eyes to meet Zhongli Bojun's distressed eyes. Her heart thumped, a little surprised.

"Ziyu, you're finally awake." Zhongli Bojun was overjoyed and subconsciously grabbed her hand.

"Hiss~" He touched Yu Ziyu's injured hand, and Yu Ziyu felt the pain and reflexively retracted.

"I'm sorry, it's Bojun who is too excited." Zhongli Bojun smiled awkwardly and tucked the corner of the quilt for her.

"Where is this? You saved me? Wei Ziyu looked at the layout that did not match his room, and remembered the danger he encountered before he fell unconscious: "Who is going to kill me?" I don't know anyone. ”

Zhongli Bojun turned his face away and was silent for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Wei Ziyu asked patiently.

Zhongli Bojun took a deep breath, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wound on her face, making her a little **, and the gentle voice like water reached her ears, as if to melt her heart: "Is it okay to go back to the Xian Palace?" I don't worry about you when you are alone outside, maybe you were too arrogant in Xiangyilou to attract enemies, if Bojun is a step late, I am afraid that he will not be able to talk to Ziyu now. ”

……

Zhongli Boqian, who was standing in the outer room, listened to this, looked at the outline of the intimate movements of the two through the screen, and his expression that was originally elated because he heard Wei Ziyu's voice turned into a cabbage at this moment, drooping his head and completely lifeless, with a bitter face, he didn't want to think about Wei Ziyu's grateful eyes looking at his brother's expression, and he was even more afraid that Wei Ziyu's gratitude would one day turn into love, brother he......

Zhongli Boqian never thought that Wei Ziyu's existence would make him caught in the middle, and for the first time, he felt so embarrassed.