Nalan Xi climbed over the wall and went out of the house, poof! He spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips with his fingertips.

The pain on her body was hot, and she even felt the blood slowly draining, stabilized her swaying body, and staggered all the way.

"If you continue like this, you will die due to excessive blood loss," Nalan Xi frowned secretly.

Facing a sandalwood carriage, the white yarn fell from the top of the sedan car, the white beads swayed with the wind, and the lines of the sedan body were clearly visible.

His eyes moved, and in an instant, Nalan Xi came to the sedan chair and dodged into the sedan chair.

"Don't move" The arm moved slightly, and the wooden hairpin quickly touched the man's neck, and the hairpin was sharp enough to pierce the skin, and Nalan Xi warned in a low voice.

"Heh" only heard the man smile contemptuously, and the moment his arm was raised lightly, he quickly gathered his strength and slapped Nalan Xi violently.

Touch! With a bang, the sedan chair smashed out a huge crack, and Nalan Xi could avoid it, but it involved the wound, and the pain of tearing in an instant.

At the moment of avoidance, the internal force in his hand was quickly condensed, and he raised his hand to attack the person, pop! The sound of the carriage tearing apart.

The man disappeared all at once.

"This person's martial arts are not as bad as mine," Nalan Xi realized that something was wrong, and he was about to leave.

"Assassinate this king, and still want to run?" The indifferent voice, the person in front, with his back to her, fluttered in an ink robe, and the aura of terror spread all over his body.

"I just want to borrow the wound medicine, no offense" Nalan Xi stared at the man, and simply stopped, his eyes were indifferent.

Confused, she could feel a rapid loss of body temperature, and if she continued to hold on like this, she would die sooner or later.

The man turned around, and his deep eyes shimmered in the moonlight.

Wen Renchen approached step by step, and walked straight towards Nalan Xi, with deep eyes, looking down at her, quite condescending.

"Want to borrow medicine?" The dark eyes narrowed, pinching her chin, forcing her to look up.

The left half of her face, under the cold moonlight, looked terrifying, and Wen Renchen couldn't help frowning.

"Yes" was blurry, only the ink shadow in front of him remained, Nalan Xi muttered, and he couldn't hold it at all and fell asleep.

Wen Renchen squinted his eyes and looked at her condescendingly, with a fair face and a striking scar on the left half of his face, like a huge centipede, lying on his face.

The whip marks are faintly visible, the white clothes have been dyed red, and the light in the eyes of the people is dim, a woman has actually lasted so long.

"Take her back" whispered to the air.

"Yes" unintentionally appeared from the shadows, although he was surprised by the master's approach, but he would not ask more.

"Master, how should the emperor explain it?" Wuxin asked.

"The king's cold poison has attacked early, and he can't enter the palace, so I hope the emperor will forgive his sins" With sarcasm in his narrow eyes, Wen Renchen said lightly.

The moonlight sprinkled on his face like water, and Nalan Xi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

As far as the eye can see, the luxurious and atmospheric room, the best white jade is paved on the ground, Nalan Xi looks around, and there is no one around.

Looking down at his body, the wound had been treated and he had changed into a pure white dress.

That man saved her?

The clear sound of the water pulled back his train of thought, and he raised his eyes vigilantly, and Nalan Xi looked at the inner room.

Someone?

Got up, bypassed the delicate screen, and saw a slender and tall figure in the smoke, leaning against the side of the bath.

"Get out" sounded with a cold voice, and Wen Renchen's eyebrows were cold.

When he raised his hand, a water blade made of a pool cut through the air sharply and shot straight at the person in front of him.

Nalan was startled, and hurriedly dodged and flashed, but he didn't want to involve the wound, and in an instant, he was in the air.