Chapter Eighty-Five: Wounded
Thinking that if he hadn't reacted in time just now, his daughter-in-law would probably have been stabbed, and An Fen's heart was annoyed.
At the same time, all the tyrannical factors in the whole body were stimulated.
"Ann...... Anfen ......"
An Xiaomo raised his head with palpitations, but what he met was An Fen's red eyes, his heart palpitated, and for a moment, he even wanted to avoid this terrifying look, and Ming Jingyu on the side was also frightened by the terrifying and cold momentum that suddenly erupted on An Fen's body, looking at An Fen's figure, it instantly coincided with a figure in his memory.
His mind went blank in shock for a moment.
"Daughter-in-law, I'll kill them."
An Fen's whole body now exuded the aura of death, so frightened that An Xiaomo couldn't help but nod.
"Protect your daughter-in-law."
was frightened by the knife just now, and An Fen was so frightened that he had to entrust An Xiaomo to Ming Jingyu's care.
"Okay."
Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Ming Jingyu also had a serious expression.
The second brother's ruthlessness this time is not just a warning, otherwise, things would not have gotten to this field.
"Peace, be careful, don't get hurt"
Just when An Fen was about to get out of the carriage, An Xiaomo suddenly reminded him that the momentum on An Fen's body was instantly weaker than just now, and it was not as terrifying as just now.
"Don't worry, daughter-in-law."
An Fen solemnly agreed, and then got out of the carriage.
An Xiaomo had always thought that he didn't think that much of An Fen was actually that important.
It wasn't until this moment that she was renewed, and Anfen's status in her mind was much higher than she imagined.
Now it's bloody outside, and the sword doesn't blink.
Although An Fen's martial arts are the highest she has ever seen, she is still very unhappy in her heart, even if the most powerful master has negligence, if An Fen is accidentally injured by someone and is seriously injured, what should she do when the time comes, she thinks, she will definitely not be able to accept it.
"Xiao Momo, don't worry, Gongzi An will be fine."
Seeing An Xiaomo trembling all over, his eyes kept looking out worriedly, Ming Jingyu's heart was not comfortable.
It was the first time he had seen this cheerful and strong girl so weak, she had always been too strong, and even many times, he would ignore that she was just a teenager.
"Hmm."
An Xiaomo smiled weakly at Ming Jingyu, but then shifted his gaze to the car door, obviously not really listening to Ming Jingyu's words.
And outside the car door.
There were quite a few corpses lying on the ground.
There are black-clothed masked people, and there are also guards brought by Ming Jingyu.
Although Ming Jingyu guessed that the second prince would bring someone to stop him this time, he didn't expect that the second prince was ruthless this time, and he really wanted to put An Xiaomo to death, so there were a lot of people sent over, and their martial arts were not low.
And although the guards brought by Ming Jingyu are not bad in martial arts, they are still at a disadvantage because their two fists are invincible to their four hands.
When Ann separates out. There weren't a few guards left.
As soon as he came out, Anfen was besieged by several black-clad assassins.
Quickly picking up a sword on the ground, he began to deal with the black-clad assassins who surrounded him.
In the past, when An Fen beat people, he was bare-handed and didn't take any weapons, and An Xiaomo thought he was very powerful.
If she came out now and saw Anfen, she would definitely be surprised. When Anfen uses a sword, his martial arts are better than when he is bare-handed.
The sword was like a part of his body, and the movements were fluid, and there was no way to make any superfluous movements.
If Ming Jingyu saw it, he would definitely be surprised, surprised by An Fa's martial arts, to be precise, An Fen's martial arts are exactly the same as his eldest brother's martial arts, whether it is the posture of holding the sword, or the position, even the small details when dodging the enemy's attack are exactly the same.
In this melee, with An Fen joining, the situation was reversed in an instant.
The black-clothed assassin was frightened by the terrifying aura around An Fen and An Fen's martial arts, and retreated again and again.
They are all life-sparing people, and when they meet someone who is much stronger than themselves, although they are reluctant in their hearts, their bodies react very honestly.
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
A black-clothed assassin realized that his side's strength was obviously inferior to the other party, and shouted to retreat in a panic, and the others heard it and quickly retreated, but how could An Fen, who had been completely enraged, let them go so easily, they retreated, and he stepped forward, with a big posture of not giving up until they were killed.
The noise outside gradually stopped, An Xiaomo hurriedly opened the curtain of the car door, jumped out of the carriage, and Ming Jingyu followed.
"Your Highness."
When the guards saw that Ming Jingyu had dismounted from the carriage, they immediately walked up to him and knelt down to salute.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, the enemy's strength is too strong, and we have sacrificed a lot of people."
"Where's Anfen?"
An Xiaomo looked around in a panic.
The guard who took the lead hurriedly said.
"Gongzi An ran to chase the escapees."
"Nonsense!"
An Xiaomo scolded irritably.
"In which direction did he go?!"
It's really, it's too nonsense, in case this is a trap set by the other party, just run over it rashly, something will definitely happen.
"That direction."
The guard pointed in a direction, and An Xiaomo was about to run in that direction, but Ming Jingyu grabbed her arm.
"Xiao Momo, what do you want to do?" Since An Fen handed over Xiao Momo to him for protection, he naturally couldn't let Xiao Momo do anything dangerous.
"Let go of me, I'm going to find Anfen."
If something happened to Ann, she didn't dare to imagine it.
"No, I'll ask the guards to find Anfen, let's wait here obediently."
Giving the group of guards a command, they immediately ran in the direction where An Fen had left.
"Ming Jingyu, it's not that you don't know the danger of that group of people, I definitely can't let An Fen have an accident."
It was the first time for Ming Jingyu to see An Xiaomo talking to him in such a serious tone, at this time, An Xiaomo, like a king in a high position, said that the words were not to be ignored, it was simply an order that had to be executed.
"Xiao Momo, calm down, you also know that that group of people are very powerful, if you go over now, it will only cause trouble to Anfen, and then it will be the real danger."
Although he was unwilling, Ming Jingyu had to admit that Anfen's feelings for Xiao Momo were much stronger than him, he was more interested in Xiao Momo, he liked it, but he couldn't talk about love, but Xiao Momo was all for Anfen, he knew too much about Xiao Momo's influence on Anfen, so he didn't dare to let Xiao Momo pass.
"No, no matter what, I can't feel at ease when I don't see Anfen."
At least let her see with her own eyes that Anfen is not injured.
An Xiaomo was emotionally and more rational at this time, and he was already irritable and didn't want to think about those things at all.
Ming Jingyu also thought that according to Xiao Momo's character, after he said it, he would calm down, but he didn't expect that he guessed wrong, Xiao Momo was more stubborn than he imagined.
I could only nod helplessly in agreement.
"Okay, but we can only watch from afar, and we can't let An Fen find out."
Ming Jingyu found a compromise, and An Xiaomo nodded in agreement.
By the time An Xiaomo and the others followed the traces to their destination, the battle was already over.
I saw that on the ground covered by fallen leaves, there were several corpses of black-clothed assassins lying horizontally, and An Fen was supporting his body with a sword, half-kneeling on the ground, surrounded by several guards.
"Ann."
At this time, An Fen had a lot of blood on his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was his or someone else's.
An Xiaomo's tears finally couldn't hold back and fell from his eyes.
Swiftly rushed towards Anfen.
"Anfen, Anfen, are you okay?"
Grabbing Anfen's shoulders with both hands, he asked nervously.
"Daughter-in-law ......"
An Fen just raised his head and shouted three words weakly. Suddenly, the face under the mask instantly became hideous, pushing An Xiaomo away, the sword fell to the ground, and he hugged his head tightly with both hands.
"Pain...... It hurts......"
"Peace! Anfen! ”
Seeing that An Fen's situation was a little bad, An Xiaomo shouted a few words anxiously, but An Fen only knew that he was holding his head and shouting that it hurt, but he didn't know how to respond to her.
"What's going on!"
An Xiaomo only felt angry, but he didn't know who to be angry at, so he had to ask anxiously.
The few people standing were momentarily intimidated by her momentum, and did not reply, and after a few seconds, one of the guards spoke weakly.
"Just now, I seemed to see An Gongzi being attacked by an assassin from behind, and when he avoided it, he hit a big tree, and he should have hit his head at that time."
got the answer, An Xiaomo's heart instantly tightened, and he hit his head? It's likely to be a concussion, and the medical level of the world is backward, if it's a concussion, what should I do?
An Xiaomo has only studied a little Chinese medicine, knows nothing about Western medicine, and does not know how to solve a concussion.
"Anfen, Anfen, calm down and tell me, what the hell hurts!"
An Xiaomo hurriedly raised his voice, and reached out to hold An Fen tightly in his arms.
Ming Jingyu on the side saw it, and she didn't know how to persuade her.
"Daughter-in-law ......"
An Fen said very weakly, and before An Xiaomo had time to be happy, he saw An Fen's head tilted and fainted in his arms.
"Anfen, Anfen......"
An Xiaomo roared even more anxiously.
"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, you calm down first, he has fainted, no matter how much you shout, it's useless, let's wait for him in the imperial city first and find a doctor for treatment."
Seeing that An Xiaomo had completely lost his bearings, Ming Jingyu hurriedly spoke.
"Ming Jingyu, how did things turn into a cover-up?"
An Xiaomo's voice was hoarse and crying, it was the first time for Ming Jingyu to see An Xiaomo so weak and helpless, and she just wanted people to hold it in the palm of her hand and take care of it.
"It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Mo, listen to me, the most important thing for us now is that he can get treatment as soon as possible."