Jin An naturally couldn't hear the wail in Bo Yan's heart, but just looking at Bo Yan's panicked and aggrieved look, and the eyes that fluttered around her, it was not difficult for Jin An to guess what she was thinking. 35xs

Realizing this, Jin An didn't know whether to be angry or laugh for a while, and suddenly thought of the scene when she first came to Zhao and went to Changning Palace to greet her for the first time, at that time the bowl of colorful "health tea" in her hand was really fresh in her memory, and she saw that she was not a brave person on weekdays, whether it was in the court or in the harem, the decision to kill was very neat, but for some reason, it was special, um...... Afraid......

But after thinking about it again, Jin An smiled slightly, and he was willing to take the risk to save her, but in her opinion, he was so unreliable? Is it worth her to be afraid of being like this, she thinks that she loves to tie her to herself like a zongzi? Now that the white fog is boundless, if you put her aside, once you rush out of some other assassins, you will have no time to take care of her, and her life will be completely explained.

After reading Bo Yan's expression again, Jin An sighed helplessly, he had no doubt at all, if it weren't for Bo Yan's soft tendons now, she would probably run faster than a rabbit, after all...... Saving your life matters.

"I've wronged the Queen Mother, if I see a vacancy, I can run away quickly, don't worry about me." Jin'an Liang Liang Road.

Bo Yan looked around, his eyes suddenly paused, and he smiled: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to save me regardless of his safety, how could I leave you and ...... in spite of it" Although he said this, he said very unconfidently, to be honest, if he could run, he would have run a long time ago, and he still needed to hang on him like this and let him throw him around.

Bo Yan also has his own helplessness, he was about to reach a consensus with the assassins, and he didn't know what Jin An thought? suddenly appeared at this time, disrupted his overall plan, and the problem that could have been solved by talking about it had to be made to face each other, and he felt bitter......

However, speaking of this, Bo Yan had a doubt, since Jin An heard what he said to the assassin, he should understand that the crisis had been half resolved, why did he insist on showing up?

Jin An and Bo Yan were free to ask and answer questions, but in the eyes of the assassin, they were very dissatisfied, and the enemy still had the leisure to flirt with others when they were fighting with you...... Ahh What a shame it is!

The assassin stood firm, picked up the steel knife again, and went straight to Jin'an's plate, Jin'an stepped back, and frowned for a moment as he saw the tip of the knife sweep over the hem of his thin rouge's clothes. Flash Dance.

This subtle action fell into the eyes of the assassin, he smiled coldly, as if he had found Jin'an's weakness, and neatly turned around and launched a series of attacks, each knife was directly close to Bo Yan, he thought of a plan in his heart, since Jin'an insisted on protecting Bo Yan, then attacking Bo Yan himself could make him mess up and facilitate his own sneak attack; Even if the sneak attack doesn't succeed in Jin'an, his original goal is Bo Yan, kill her, and he can still make a difference.

Once the target was determined, the Assassin stopped dwelling on Jin'an and shifted the target of attack to Bo Yan's body.

Bo Yan turned his back to the assassin, not knowing the current situation, but he felt that Jin An was hiding backwards again and again, and his pace was gone, so he also realized that the situation was not good, and subconsciously hugged Jin An.

Jin An felt the light tremor of the person in his arms, his heart softened, the corners of his mouth involuntarily swayed a smile, but the movements of his hands became more and more aggressive.

I have to say that this assassin's strategy is still correct, Jin An's kung fu is far above the assassin, if it is a hard encounter, the superior will see it immediately, but now since he wants to protect the thin rouge that has been softened, it is inevitable that he will lack the skills to take care of one or the other, and for a while, the battle situation fell into anxiety, and Jin An was entangled and couldn't get out.

At the same time, Bo Yan couldn't help but worry, there were soft tendons scattered in this mist, and the assassin would definitely take the antidote, but what about Jin An, just covering his mouth and nose may be difficult to resist the ubiquitous powder, how long can he last? And what about the other enemy Assassins? Even if the situation was chaotic and dispersed just now, but now there is no figure in the surrounding half of the body, and the sound of the fight is so loud that it will inevitably not attract anyone, it will not be his own reinforcements, Bo Yan was taken by Jin An with a dodge and skipped the figure of a few guards lying not far away, even if there are lucky people among these people who are not dead, I am afraid that they will not be able to get up and help now. Flash Dance.

"Don't delay with him, it'll be too late if the other Assassins find out." Bo Yan reminded loudly.

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of hurried footsteps not far away, and through the fog, it was vaguely discernible that it was a man in black.

Bo Yan closed his eyes helplessly, his mouth was probably open, saying that these things have always been very effective.

"Heart! There's someone behind you! Bo Rouge hurriedly reminded.

People who practice martial arts have good ear power, and Jin An naturally discovered the existence of that person, frowned slightly, and quickly retreated back with Bo Yan turning around.

The later assassin and the previous one glanced at each other, and tacitly formed an encirclement, surrounding the two of Jin'an.

"He is the prince of the Western Jin Dynasty, don't let one go!" When the first Assassin saw the helper, his confidence increased in an instant, and he commanded.

The person who came said yes and threw the meteor hammer in his hand towards Jin'an, while the other person stabbed Bo Yan with a false move.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that Jin An still has a thin rouge as a drag oil bottle, and it is already the limit to dodge the attack with dexterity, where can he still spare time to attack the two of them, Jin An instantly fell into passivity.

Bo Yan relied on the only strength he had to firmly grasp Jin'an, trying to minimize the drag he brought him, and only prayed in his heart that the reinforcements would arrive soon.

The two sides were entangled with each other, Jin An barely maintained a draw, the assassin with the knife fell on the belt that maintained the two, his eyes were cold, and he gestured to the other person, taking advantage of the fact that the person was attacking Jin An head-on from the flank, and did not need to kill anything, but directly attacked the belt, the blade slightly brushed the belt, and with the sound of cracking, the thin rouge flew uncontrollably to the side like a kite with a broken string.

Jin An's cold face finally loosened a little, his wrist exerted force, and the folding fan flew out of his palm, and he grabbed the assassin's face door in an incredible arc.

The assassin took a few steps back to hold his foot.

Bo Yan was already weak, and under such inertia, he couldn't find a point of focus, so he staggered to the side, his head hit the wheel, and the blood flowed immediately.

Bo Yan didn't care about the pain, and when he was dizzy, he hurriedly turned his head to look at Jin'an's situation, and confirmed that he was safe and sound through the blood mist in his eyes, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jin An looked at the thin rouge with a bloody face, a nameless karmic fire surged into his heart, and he caught the paper fan that flew back with both hands and flew to the knife-wielding assassin, and made a killing move with all his strength, but the assassin didn't have time to react to dodge, only to feel a silver light flashing in front of him, and then it was pitch black.

It wasn't until some warm liquid slowly flowed through his face and smelled the blood between his noses that the man suddenly realized that his eyes were gone.

The man let out a furious roar, feeling the heart-rending pain in his eyes, and he fell to the ground and rolled helplessly.

Seeing this, the other assassin was too panicked and froze in place, and then realized how unwise it was to separate Bo Yan from Jin An.

Jin An holds a folding fan, the picture on the fan has been soaked in blood and can't distinguish the original face, the scarlet folding fan with Jin An's hand like mutton fat and white jade, makes people feel a strange beauty.

Jin An ignored the stunned assassin, hurried to Bo Yan's side, squatted down to check her injury, his eyes fell on the thumb-like wound and paused for a moment, his eyes were cold, and the air pressure around his body dropped by two points.

Because of the blood flowing into his eyes, Bo Yan didn't see the situation clearly, and now he could only vaguely distinguish what kind of injury the assassin with the knife should have, and subconsciously thought of Jin'an, and hurriedly asked, "How are you?" Is there something wrong? ”

Jin An was silent, staring at the thin cheeks covered with blood for a long time, and slowly spit out three words for a long time: "I'm sorry ......"

Bo Yan was stunned, excuse me? Is he apologizing to himself? And why did he apologize to himself? Do you feel like you're not protecting yourself? But I can't blame him for this, or is it because my self-confidence as a man has been frustrated?

These thoughts only flashed in a short second, and Bo Yan came to his senses, and the two of them could be regarded as being enemies on their backs, and now was not the time to speak.

"This smoke is poisonous, although I don't know if you have deep internal strength, but it's better to leave this place quickly, while they are injured, you still have strength, let's go quickly!" Bo Yan said.

Jin An didn't hear it, and said to himself: "You close your eyes first." ”

"Huh?" Bo Yan didn't know why.

Jin An was no longer verbose, and slowly stretched out his bloodless left hand and touched Bo Yan's eyes: "Trust me, close your eyes." ”

Obviously, his voice was cold, but when he heard Bo Yan's ears, he was very relieved, and his heartbeat gradually slowed down, Bo Yan felt the darkness in front of him and the temperature of Jin'an's palm, and slowly closed his eyes.

The hand was slightly itchy, it was the feeling of the thin eyelashes crossing the palm of the hand, Jin An smiled slightly, and an inexplicable joy and comfort surged into his heart.

The left hand reluctantly left Bo Yan's eyes, Bo Yan's face was exposed in front of him, although the blood stains on his face looked very embarrassed, but the closed eyes and slightly upturned lips all showed the trust of the people in front of him.

Jin An was in a good mood, for the first time, she felt that the person in front of her was so well-behaved, and now she was not the queen mother of a country, just a sixteen-year-old girl.

Jin An turned around and stood with his hands in his hands, facing the assassin's face for a moment, his expression as terrifying as that of Hell Shura.