When the leader of the killer heard this, he laughed sarcastically first, and asked Yang Qiqi rhetorically: "Miss Yang Qi, the person who is in decline now is you, not me."

Don't you think it's ridiculous to say such a thing? ”

Yang Qiqi shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

If it is said that she is restrained in the Yuguo Mansion, then when she leaves the mansion, everything will be up to her. She just said so much nonsense in Shuying Building to delay time, and she also gave Zhuzhi a full hint. Even if Jiang Huyuan forgets it in a hurry, Zhuzhi Mansion will inevitably remember to gather the people who went to gather Roujin.

When the people of Roujin arrive, these killers may only be able to be captured.

At first glance, these killers were accustomed to doing such murderous deeds, and did not park their horses outside the Yuguo Mansion. Instead, I found a particularly inconspicuous place in the spleen meridian. They took Yang Qiqi and Yang Jingjian and walked for a while before they arrived at the place where the horses were hidden. He also covered Yang Jingyi and Yang Qiqi with sacks on their bodies, threw the two of them on horseback, and quickly galloped all the way to Murong Mian's other garden in the western suburbs.

But Yang Qiqi was not afraid at all, she was very confident that Zhuzhi and Jiang Huyuan would definitely find her and save her.

As soon as he ran out, Yang Qiqi suddenly felt that the killer suddenly stopped. She was so shaken that she almost fell off her horse.

"Let go of people, perhaps, I can still let you live."

This voice was cold and audible, and Yang Qiqi could tell that it was Murong Zhao's voice. Her heart sank, and her heart was shocked.

The killers obviously knew who the person in front of them was, but they still had to pretend that they didn't know, "If you don't want to die, don't get in the way!" ”

Murong Zhao laughed contemptuously, and shouted slowly: "Xijiang, you can't recognize me, but I can recognize you." ”

The person who was called Xijiang was the killer who kidnapped Yang Qiqi and even slashed a sword on her neck.

Seeing that his identity had been revealed, Xi Jiang still didn't take off the black mask on his face, but just smiled heavily and said, "Your Highness Eleven, this is a matter between the county lord of Zhaoping and Miss Yang Qi, why do you want to get involved." Miss Yang Qi really has nothing to do with you. ”

Murong Zhao naturally couldn't tell Xi Jiang that Yang Qiqi had saved him, and said lightly: "Yang Qifei is my friend, so naturally I can't stand by and watch?" ”

Xi Jiang sneered and asked, "His Highness Eleventh doesn't rest in the mansion at night, how can he intercept me in such a timely manner?" ”

Yang Qiqi suddenly remembered that Murong Xi had broken into her boudoir before, and Murong Zhao appeared in a timely manner. There is also the matter of being calculated by Murong Mian in the White Horse Temple later, counting this time, it is the third time.

Whenever she was in trouble, Murong Zhao would appear in time. Yang Qiqi subconsciously popped up a thought.

Perhaps, Murong Zhao is paying attention to her all the time and protecting her.

Such a thought made her extremely panicked. For a moment, she even wished that she would be taken away by Xijiang as soon as possible, better than the more she owed it, and in the end, she was not only unable to repay, but also fell into it deeply.

But without waiting for Xi Jiang to speak, Yang Qiqi obviously felt that he was even holding up the sack. In just an instant, she fell into Murong Zhao's warm and powerful arms.

These people in Xijiang are not easy to deal with, and seeing that Murong Zhao made the first move, these people naturally have to resist hard.

Murong Zhao held Yang Qiqi in his arms and quickly removed the sack on her body for her. Yang Qiqi only wore an extraordinarily thin robe, and three thousand green silks were scattered, like clouds falling down. The moonlight reflected on her radiant cheeks, making her look extraordinarily pale. Her eyes were closed at the moment, as if she had fainted.

Yang Qiqi was extremely nervous in her heart, and her limbs were stiff at the moment. I was so frightened that my heart was pounding, and I didn't dare to move. Xi Jiang forced her with a sword just now, but it didn't make her so nervous.

Murong Zhao naturally noticed Yang Qiqi's abnormality, but before that. He first noticed the red wound on her neck, which was particularly obvious on Yang Qiqi's snow-white neck. Murong Zhao almost changed color, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of fierce murderous aura. If Yang Qiqi opened his eyes at this time, he might overlap such a Murong Zhao with the violent faint monarch in his previous life.

"If you don't leave any of them, you won't be forgiven!"

Yang Qiqi's body trembled slightly, but Murong Zhao still hugged her gently as if he didn't notice it. Such a cautious move, and saying such cruel words to Fang Cai, is like two people.

When Xi Jiang heard this, he naturally resisted vigorously.

Murong Zhao immediately hugged Yang Qiqi in a panic, where could he care about whether Yang Qiqi was pretending to be dizzy or really dizzy.

At this time, Zhu Yi and Jiang Huyuan and others also arrived. Seeing Murong Zhao, she was a little stunned at first.

Murong Zhao hurriedly called her and said, "The seventh girl is injured, you can take a look." ”

Zhu Yi was so frightened that he ran to Murong Zhao in a panic, and said hurriedly: "Where is it hurt, how did it hurt." ”

Murong Zhao nervously pointed at Yang Qiqi's neck and said, "It's the neck, you can see if it's serious." ”

Only then did Zhu Yi suddenly understand that Murong Zhao was talking about the wound that Yang Qiqi had cut by Xijiang's sword. She shook her head and slowly exhaled a breath, shook her head and said, "Your Highness the Eleventh, it's okay, the bleeding has stopped, just wait until you go back and wrap a little pack." ”

Murong Zhao nodded reassuringly and said, "I'll send you back." Murong Zhao didn't hand Yang Qiqi over to others, but was supported by Zhuyi Anliang and others, and sent Yang Qiqi to the horse.

Yang Qiqi sat on horseback, and the whole person was wrapped in Murong Zhao's arms. Murong Zhao was afraid that she would freeze, so he draped the big coat on Yang Qiqi's body. Therefore, Yang Qiqi's vest was attached to Murong Zhao's chest. She could clearly feel Murong Zhao's powerful heartbeat, plopping, plopping.

This is not the first time that Yang Qiqi has been so close to Murong Zhao, but her heart can't stop beating, although her clothes are thin, her body is extremely hot.

The road back to the Yuguo Mansion became long and unexpectedly short.

When he arrived at the place, Murong Zhao refused to fake others, and personally hugged Yang Qiqi, and asked Zhu Yi to carefully lead him all the way from the back door to avoid people and enter the Shuying Building.

The inner courtyard of the Yuguo Mansion was exceptionally quiet, because Yang Jingji was robbed, and the soldiers of the Yuguo Mansion had already left the mansion to chase people. In addition, the fire in the small kitchen and sewing room has not been extinguished, and almost all the people in the inner courtyard have gone to put out the fire. The entire Yuguo Mansion was turned over by people.

Therefore, Murong Zhao's journey was like entering a no-man's land. When he entered the courtyard of the Shuying Building, it was still a mess, which inevitably made Murong Zhao more and more angry, "The county lord of Zhaoping also set fire to the Shuying Building?" ”

Zhu Yi nodded again and again, "Yes, but we have always been very careful, and before we could burn, we let us extinguish it." ”

Murong Zhao nodded with satisfaction, and said approvingly: "This is your carefulness," such a toss, Murong Zhao even ignored the matter of whether Yang Qiqi was really faint or fake. He naturally placed Yang Qiqi on the long couch in the banquet room, skillfully supported Yang Qiqi's head, and let her lie down steadily.

While doing this, he said to Zhuyi and the others: "In two days, you go to An Liang to get a silver ticket, and those who are on duty today will be rewarded." ”

When Yang Qiqi heard this, he was in a hurry to do it, and refused repeatedly. But she was in a trance for a moment, and Murong Zhao treated her people as if she were her own people. This attitude is weird, how to say it?

It's very similar to the feeling that Murong Zhao had for Wen Yaojia in his previous life. Thoughtful, meticulous and warm. It was as natural as if they had been together for a long, long time.

After Murong Zhao finished saying this, he personally took off the big coat wrapped around Yang Qiqi's body.

Yang Qiqi felt that his face was stiff, pretending to be dead and pretending to be very tired, as if he could no longer close his eyes. But she still held back in the end, and it wasn't until Murong Zhao came out of the room that she finally breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes, which were already very stiff.

Zhuzhi saw that Yang Qiqi had woken up, and hurriedly said: "Amitabha, girl, you can be considered awake, it's okay, it's okay!" ”

Zhu Yi directly confessed to Yang Qiqi: "Girl, this time I didn't tell His Highness the Eleventh about this incident. It was as if the people around His Highness Eleventh had been watching our movements. Zhu Yi thought that Yang Qiqi would be angry.

But Yang Qiqi's expression was a little trance-like, and in the end he only let out a faint sound, barely cheered up, and asked Zhu Yi: "How is Zhu Xin, does it matter if it hurts?" ”

Zhu Yi said: "The slave has already seen the injury for Zhu Xin, and it didn't hurt the vital point, so she took a pill to stop bleeding and a pill of lark." After that, people invited Dr. Wu to bandage the bamboo heart. The slave will go to see Zhuxin again in a while. ”

Yang Qiqi bowed slightly, suddenly thought of something, and asked with a frown: "Then where did Yang Jingqian go?" Didn't bring him back? ”

After Yang Qiqi asked like this, everyone remembered that there was another Yang Jingqian.

Zhu Zhi heard what Zhu Yi said, and guessed that Yang Qiqi might have pretended to be dizzy all the way, and didn't ask anything, but replied truthfully: "At that time, we and His Highness Eleventh were very worried about you, and no one took care of the fourth prince." He...... Maybe it's still there! Otherwise, they will be taken away by those people? ”

Yang Qiqi hurriedly said: "Hurry up and let people go back and see, if he is robbed, forget it, if he is not robbed, don't save him!" Somewhere Chaoge is, he is still locked up. ”

Although Zhuzhi didn't know what Yang Qiqi was going to do, he knew that it must be something important, so he didn't dare to delay for a moment and hurried to do it.

This night, people turned on their backs, and Yang Qiqi couldn't sleep in a mess.

She had been thinking about the warm and covetous temperature on Murong Zhao's body, but she didn't notice it, and somewhere in her heart was already slightly shaken.

Yang Qiqi was terrified and at a loss.

She thought, what should she do to stay away from Murong Zhao's kindness to her?

She was terrified to find that compared to her own fear, she felt more sorry for Murong Zhao's kindness that did not care about returns. In the loneliness of only ten years, she knows too well the loneliness of having nothing to reciprocate.