Chapter 129: How Are You?

Just as the people were making their moves, the sound of horses' hooves and footsteps sounded in the quiet street.

The black-clothed man who fought with Leng Mozhu in the alley saw sweat on his forehead! He knew that he had failed again this time, and that it was likely that all of his people would be buried here!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he fought for the opportunity to let Leng Mozhu stab a dagger, turned around and jumped on the wall to run.

But before he could stand firm, a stout figure had already pounced!

"Where to run! Go down to Lao Tzu! The voice of the person who came was like a bell, and at the same time, his fists were like the wind, and the man in black didn't even see the other party's face clearly, he was hit in the chest, and suddenly felt like a hammer in his chest, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body fell off the wall with a stumble, and was firmly controlled by the cold ink bamboo waiting below, unable to move.

And here, a team of people came to the front, and one of them jumped off his horse and said, "Lord Wang! Young Master Luo, they've also arrived! ”

The person who came was none other than King Jing, Long Yunche. He gently put down Luo Qingqian, who was wrapped in the crook of his arm, and looked at her with a stunned expression.

The red marks on his fair face were still there, and even a few blood stains had just been splashed, and the eyes that were originally as bright as stars seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness, looking obscure. I can feel that her body is shaking involuntarily, but she is so stubborn that she straightens the rocker! It's just that the bloodstained little hands are dragging Long Yunche's clothes deadly, revealing her helplessness and hesitation at the moment.

For no reason, Long Yunche felt his heart tremble, and an emotion called distress occupied his whole body.

He was not free to wrap Luo Qingqian around the crook of his arm again, patted her back a little awkwardly, lowered his head close to the top of her head, and said softly for the first time: "It's okay!" I'm coming! ”

And when Luo Yunfeng and Guo Zirui, who were following behind Feng Yi, saw the picture in front of them, they were so shocked that their jaws almost fell!

What's going on?

The most ruthless god of war in the dynasty is actually coaxing their sister?

That doting tone makes people suspect that they are looking at the wrong person!

On the contrary, it was Feng Yi, although he was also surprised, but his face was still very calm.

Thinking back to Long Yunche's various concerns about Luo Qingqian before, and seeing the current situation, Feng Yi felt that nothing was more important than the lifelong events of their prince, it seemed that the Jingwang Mansion really wanted a princess.

Luo Qingqian's thoughts were a little chaotic, and he couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality for a while.

In the dream, Tihong also blocked a sword for herself like this, but when she didn't kill someone, her brother arrived.

But just now, I actually killed someone!

For a person who has always lived in a peaceful world, no matter before and after the crossing, Luo Qingqian can't imagine that he will have the appearance of piercing people with a sword, and his hands are covered with blood.

At that moment, the pungent bloody smell of blood donation made her feel suffocated, her body trembled involuntarily, and her whole mind seemed to be frozen. All the way up to ...... Until she was gently embraced into her arms by a person.

The embrace was broad, warm, with a faint cold aroma, but it covered the smell of blood at the end of the nose.

A low, gentle voice of comfort came from overhead, miraculously soothing her shivers. She sighed, and was about to close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of stability, when she suddenly remembered that this voice ...... Sounds familiar!

In the blink of an eye, the agility that originally belonged to Luo Qingqian's eyes returned, she suddenly remembered that she was still in the other party's arms, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to push, and looked up, Long Yunche's handsome and cold face came into her eyes!

"How are you!?" Without thinking about it, Luo Qingqian's words blurted out.

Long Yunche's heart was sour for no reason when he heard this, and his originally gentle tone suddenly turned cold: "Who do you hope for?" ”

As he spoke, a familiar coldness emanated from him, and the people around him inexplicably had a sense of crisis.

Luo Qingqian keenly felt the change in his mood, she blinked, wondering why this guy's inexplicable words had a vinegar smell?

It's her feeling that something is wrong!

It must be! 、

Long Yunche saw that she was stunned, and the cold aura around her body was even better, her brows furrowed, she bent down slightly, forced Luo Qingqian to look at her, and slowly said, "Answer me!" ”

Luo Qingqian, who was deliberately pressured by Long Yunche, suddenly stiffened, and said involuntarily: "What to answer?" ”

"Who do you think saved you?" Long Yunche made an exception and repeated his question.

Luo Qingqian replied a little stupidly: "I thought it was my eldest brother......"

Hearing this answer, Long Yunche's eyes were stunned, the cold air around his body and the coercion released disappeared instantly, he straightened his waist, a pair of eyes as deep as a cold pool seemed to ripple indescribably, and quietly looked at Luo Qingqian in front of him, so that Luo Qingqian, who was staring at him, didn't have time to think about why he obediently answered his question, and felt that the whole person was going to be sucked in by those eyes.

Luo Yunfeng finally reacted at this time, and this sister-protecting madman immediately didn't think about it, and went up directly to block between the two, pulled Luo Qingqian to look up and down, and said anxiously: "Qingqian, how are you?" Are you hurt? ”

Although Long Yunche, who was squeezed aside by Luo Yunfeng intentionally or unintentionally, frowned, he didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Feng Yi and said, "What's the situation?" ”

Feng Yi, who was interested in gossiping, hurriedly said: "So everyone was captured alive, and none of them ran away!" ”

Long Yunche nodded, waved his hand at Feng Yi, and didn't say anything more. Feng Yi quickly understood what he meant, and instructed the people beside him to take these people to the dungeon of Dali Temple to be strictly guarded.

Luo Qing here blinked in a trance, looked at the enlarged face of Luo Yunfeng who was close in front of him, and was so frightened that he leaned back and said, "Big brother, you scared me!" I'm fine, I'm fine! ”

Suddenly, she remembered the injured Ti Hong, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, Ti Hong was hit by a sword for me, how is she now?" As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked around.

Soon she saw Leng Moxin squatting beside Ti Hong, a strong man half-squatting on the ground, his arm bent, and Ti Hong leaning against his arm with a pale face.

Luo Qingqian broke free of her brother's hand, ran over and said eagerly: "Mo Xin, how is Ti Hong?" ”

Although Leng Moxin's face had a solemn expression, his tone was relaxed: "Don't worry, I'm here." Tiffin will be fine! ”

"Miss......" Ti Hong suddenly opened her eyes and said weakly: "Ti Hong...... Isn't it going to die......"

"Nonsense!" Luo Qing's eyes were slightly wet, and she scolded lightly: "Don't you believe in Miss Leng's medical skills?" She said you're okay, you'll be fine! ”

Ti Hong suddenly grinned and said, "Sister Shicui always says that Ti Hong is small and can't help ...... Miss, this time Tiffin ...... Miss Uegami was injured......"

"Yes, you're great! You're really great! Although Luo Qingqian believed in Leng Moxin's medical skills, seeing Ti Hong's increasingly weak appearance, her heart even raised her throat.

"You Nizi, you are verbose!"

Unexpectedly, when the big man saw that Ti Hong was still talking, he muttered dissatisfiedly, raised his hand to a little bit of the acupuncture points on Ti Hong's body, Ti Hong's eyes closed, and he tilted his head and fell asleep.

"You ......" Luo Qingqian pointed out who this person was, it was one of the captains beside Long Yunche - Lei Teng.

Feng Yi, who had been secretly paying attention to the movement here, saw that Lei Teng was about to speak, for fear that this upright eldest brother would accidentally offend the future princess, so he hurriedly said: "Miss Luo Er, don't worry, my eldest brother wants this girl to have a good rest and save her strength." ”

Luo Qing glanced up at him, and Feng Yi hurriedly showed a kind smile

Luo Qing said lightly: "I know! After speaking, he looked at Lei Teng and said, "Thank you!" ”

The brute appeared to be bleeding profusely, but it didn't hit the point. Leng Moxin quickly helped her bandage it. Luo Qingqian entrusted Lei Teng to carry Ti Hong to the carriage and settle down.

When the matter was over, Luo Qingqian finally remembered Long Yunche on the side, her eyes swept away, and she actually faced Long Yunche who was looking at her.

In Luo Qingqian's eyes, Long Yunche's eyes did not have the usual coldness, but were really soft.

This softness, like a pebble, was thrown into Luo Qingqian's heart lake without warning, making Luo Qingqian, who was a person in two lifetimes, feel an electric shock for the first time!

(The fruit of love is sleepy~ I can't hold on, let's start a chapter today!) Tomorrow's two chapters ha~ )