Feng Xia glanced at the people below with disdain, as dazzling as the combination of the red-clothed goddess and the devil on top.

"Who is with you? Oh, what a joke! Acquaintances are about to let go of my people, don't force me to do it? ”

"Feng Xia, is it... Assassinate the master, these people were sent by you? ”

Nighthawk looked at the woman standing steadily on the eaves in disbelief, her red ribbon fluttering in the wind, with an indescribable sense of evil.

"That's your master, not mine! I only know that the next Duke of Liang State, Hou Murong Xi, is my savior! So, one day, I'll kill you all for him! ”

Luo Ling's hand hanging by her side clenched into a fist, she couldn't have imagined that the last person to save Fengxia would be Murong Xi.

At that time, she calculated a hexagram for Feng Xia, and only knew that Feng Xia still had a chance of life, so she supported Xiao Zhan to go to Liang Guo to find Feng Xia, but she didn't expect that the person who saved Feng Xia in the end would be Murong Xi?

Nighthawk was extremely disappointed in Feng Xia, and he let out his words unconvinced,

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability? No matter how good you used to be, how many of our night camp people can you deal with? ”

"Well, at least... can be used against you! ”

In the next second, Feng Xia opened the fiery red fan in the applause again, and when everyone was caught off guard, the fiery red fan in Feng Xia's hand swiped chicly, and countless flying needles flew towards the people below.

Seeing this, Nighthawk hurriedly pulled out the black sword on his waist to block those flying needles, so as not to hurt Luo Ling, and at a glance, the red figure swept through the people in the night camp, and grabbed the two 'snake' women who had just worn masks and flew up to the eaves at the fastest speed, just for a moment, the bright shadow disappeared on the roof.

Luo Ling stared blankly at the red clothes that disappeared from the eaves, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Feng Xia didn't have so many hidden weapons on her fan before, the only possibility was that Xiao Zhan helped her get it.

Fortunately, the flying needle was not as poisonous as Luo Ling's Xuanhan Ice Needle wristband, and the few people in the night camp still couldn't escape Feng Xia's sudden attack, but fortunately it was just an ordinary needle.

Nighthawk put the sword back into its scabbard, and pretended to be indifferent and said to Luo Ling, "Don't be sad, Niangniang is just a traitor to the night camp!" ”

Luo Ling's eyes turned red at some point, and she muttered as if she had lost her life,

"She's not a traitor, she's my best sister!"

Nighthawk sighed, and also knew that Feng Xia had served Luo Ling for a while, and the friendship between the two was naturally deep, but now Feng Xia even wanted to kill Luo Ling, which naturally hurt Luo Ling's heart.

Shy Flower also comforted her obediently and sensibly on the side, "Miss, it doesn't matter if Feng Xia doesn't recognize us, you still have Shy Flower, Shy Flower will always be with you!" ”

Luo Ling smiled bitterly and touched her delicate little face, "Shy flower, thank you for always being with me!" ”

Suddenly, Luo Ling felt that everything seemed to be moving away from her, wasn't it later... All will leave?

She cherishes her fate and friendship with everyone even more, and she doesn't want to lose it again because she has lost it.

Luo Ling stretched out his hand to hug the shy flower, and couldn't help but lean his head on the shoulder of the shy flower with tears in his eyes.

"In the future, no matter what, I won't allow you to have any more accidents!"

Shy Hua frowned, and was moved to follow Luo Ling to cry heartlessly,

"Miss, you are the most important thing, don't be too sad, Sister Fengxia will definitely return to us in the future!"

Luo Ling sniffed, she couldn't help but feel sad, she hugged the shy flower tighter, and for the first time shed tears in front of so many people.

In the past, no matter how sad and sad she was, she would only cry in front of Xiahou Yan, he would always lend her shoulder, and then he always scolded her for being a stupid girl.

After a sudden assassination storm, Yesha also brought people over, and no one dared to go up and disturb Luo Ling when he saw his sad appearance.

Nighthawk frowned and whispered to Nighthawk, "Niangniang, what's wrong?" Did someone have an accident? ”

Nighthawk lowered her voice and said, "Fengxia has appeared!" ”

"You... Have you seen Fengxia too? Nightshade was a little surprised.

Nighthawk covered his arm and nodded, and Nighthawk stopped his attention on Nighthawk's arm, "Yo, you're here... Hurt! ”

Nighthawk looked indifferent, and always kept his eyes on the two women, "A little injury, it's not in the way!" ”

"Still a small injury? Let me see! Nighthawk removed his hand and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah, this is the wound of your fiery fan?" ”

Nighthawk was silent, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Ye Xue complained, "I didn't expect Feng Xia to kill you too, I didn't believe it at first, we guarded the fake master according to Niangniang's orders, thinking that we would wait for a big fish, but I didn't expect the assassin to make a move... We were all dumbfounded! So..."

His words, Nighthawk understood that the person who assassinated Xiahou Yan this time was none other than Feng Xia.

No matter how small the conversation between the two was, Luo Ling could hear it clearly, she took a deep breath, and her red and swollen eyes were full of gloomy sadness.

Hit by this incident, Luo Ling almost forgot the most important thing, because the assassin infiltrated, and Mo Xiaoyue's side...

She woke up suddenly, and she didn't have time to care about Xue Rong anymore, so she directly let go of the shy flower and ran in the direction of Mo Xiaoyue's side.

Sure enough, just after the assassin's trouble, all the maids should be scattered, and those who should run for their lives should flee.

Only Nian Nu was still holding Mo Xiaoyue to death, and the moment Mo Xiaoyue saw Luo Ling coming, she didn't know where the strength came from, so she broke free of Nian Nu's arm and ran towards the well without hesitation.

Luo Ling was on the way to run, and when she saw Mo Xiaoyue running towards the well as fast as she could, she shouted, "Sister Yue, don't!" ”

Mo Xiaoyue didn't look back, she gritted her teeth and jumped down from the well, there was a plop in the well, everyone was stupid, and some timid maids saw Mo Xiaoyue jumping into the well, and they were so frightened that they hugged their heads and screamed.

"Ahh Miss Mo committed suicide by jumping into the well~"

Luo Ling's eyes widened, and his heart was shocked, and he only felt that his breathing was painful.

She desperately shouted for help around, "Help... Hurry up and save people! ”

At this moment, she has no thoughts at all, even the slightest suspicion of Mo Xiaoyue before has been wiped out, in addition to the guilt and sadness for Mo Xiaoyue, there are many more, all along, this woman is very pitiful, Luo Ling has always remembered that she was killed by her in such a situation, she should have been the concubine of Xiangwangfu, and Lan Xin would not have lost her father without being born.

As soon as she thought of this, Luo Ling couldn't forgive herself, no matter how hateful Zhao Tianming was, it was she who brought misfortune to Mo Xiaoyue!

What a gentle woman Mo Xiaoyue used to be, she would never make up that kind of nonsense, what good would this do to her?

For a while, the watery night fire jumped directly into the well, everyone surrounded the well, and raised their hearts to their throats, this assassin's matter has hit Luo Ling very hard, and now Luo Ling's good friend and sister have such a thing again, and the people around her who care about her are afraid that she will not be able to survive.

After fishing in the cold well water for a while, the voice of the night fire finally came from the well, "Quick, throw the barrel down and pull us up!" ”

Hearing the sound of the night evil, the stone that Luo Ling pressed on his heart was finally a little more relaxed.

Her tone trembled slightly and was tinged with excitement, "Quick, put the barrel down!" ”

The other people in the night camp helped with all their hands, and then they worked hard to salvage the two people in the well, and when Ye Sha and Mo Xiaoyue were salvaged, they were soaked.

Mo Xiaoyue looked even more pitiful, her hair was stuck on a thin little face, her face was pale without a trace of blood, her whole body was wrapped in soaked clothes, lying on the ground motionless, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

After the night sha came up, he sat by the well and rested his breath, twisting the water on his sleeve, I don't know if Mo Xiaoyue is still breathing at this moment, the night sha sighed secretly,

"... Subordinate... I did my best! ”

Luo Ling glanced at Yesha gratefully, "Yesha, thank you!" ”

Ye Xue didn't say anything, he shook his head when he looked at Mo Xiaoyue lying on the ground, Luo Ling was already so sad, at this time, Mo Xiaoyue still came out like this...

She knelt beside Mo Xiaoyue, took Mo Xiaoyue's cold hand, and called softly, "Sister Yue, why are you so stupid?" In the past, every time you were wronged, you had to bear it silently, in fact, you didn't know it, in the end, I would definitely choose to believe you! ”

"Ahem," the woman on the ground coughed a few times, and then a large lump of water spat out of her mouth.

Luo Ling was overjoyed, her eyes flashed with light, and she called softly, "Sister Yue, Sister Yue..."

Mo Xiaoyue's eyelashes moved slightly, and then she opened her eyes weakly, and after her eyes moved slightly, she finally fell on Luo Ling's face, and suddenly, her eyes were filled with tears, and she whimpered and said,

"Sister Luo Ling, if I die, I will die, why do you bother to save me?"

Luo Ling helped Mo Xiaoyue on the ground up, I don't know which kind maid took a blanket from the house, Luo Ling took the blanket and wrapped Mo Xiaoyue,

"Don't say it, Sister Yue, I know all your grievances, and I will definitely give you justice!"

"Imperial Physician Xue has superb medical skills, and he is Lan Xin's benefactor, this matter... Forget it! Mo Xiaoyue said aggrievedly.

Luo Ling frowned solemnly, it could be seen from Mo Xiaoyue's face that she couldn't let it go, even if Mo Xiaoyue didn't care about it, but when this happened, Luo Ling couldn't turn a blind eye.

Therefore, Luo Ling will definitely not make Mo Xiaoyue's heart cold again this time.

"One yard to one yard, Sister Yue, don't worry, I will definitely deal with this matter impartially, even if he is a miracle doctor, he can't use drunkenness as an excuse!"

Luo Ling's eyes were a little firmer, and the other side of her heart always believed in Xue Rong, at this moment she was like a contradiction, these two people were the people she trusted the most.