"I'm afraid I can't help you, now that you are seriously injured and weak to carry a sword, do you think that with your three personal entourage, you can rush through the layers of guards of my Tianlong Castle?"

"Let's try!"

Li Yuchen's eyes were cold, and he pulled Li Bingru to take a step back, and Yan Feng and the three of them quickly stepped forward and protected the two behind them.

"In that case, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Nangong Yifeng gave an order, and the nursing homes swarmed up.

The courtyard was crushed by like a tide, and the three of Yan Feng raised their swords to resist each other, and for a while, the cold light of the sword flashed, sweeping the wind, and the metal collided sonorously and powerfully, and it aroused sparkling sparks.

Li Bingru's heart was shocked, how could she have ever seen such a violent and bloody scene? Yan Feng's three swords were not empty, and some people fell down with swords, even if Ling Feng and Qiao Feng were seriously injured, they still fought hard to keep all the courtyards out of one sword.

Nangong Yifeng swept his sleeves and attacked Qiao Feng, who was the weakest, Qiao Feng was invincible, and immediately spat blood from his mouth and fell to the ground suddenly. Nangong Yifeng did not accept the offensive, and went straight to Li Bingru's door, Li Bingru looked at Nangong Yifeng who was flying in a hurry in horror, his mind was blank for a while, everything happened too suddenly.

"Be careful!"

Li Yuchen suddenly grabbed Li Bingru's waist, took her into his arms and spun her, raised his arm to catch Nangong Yifeng's tough attack, but was shocked and took a few steps back, covered his chest with his hand, and spit out a mouthful of turbid blood.

"Li Yuchen?"

The mouthful of dark red blood was like a handful of quenched broken glass piercing Li Bingru's eyes, piercing her heart.

Where Li Yuchen covered his chest, even the black clothes like ink quickly became wet, which was only pierced by a cold and shining sword a few days ago, and he had never bandaged it, and he had never raised it well, and it was probably the limit to be able to walk out of Wusi Mansion as if nothing happened.

At present, he was slapped by Nangong Yifeng's strong slap, and he could no longer support the serious injuries of his body, and he leaned on Li Bingru's body a little weakly.

"Don't be afraid!" Li Yuchen replied with a shallow smile.

Li Bingru burst into tears.

Li Yuchen is obviously so fragile, but so tenacious!

"Master!"

Yan Feng called urgently, but he was entangled by many nursing homes and couldn't get out. In a hurry, he put a whistle-like object in his arms and put it to his mouth, blowing a sharp sound like a firecracker exploding in the air.

Nangong Yifeng's eyes sank, and he raised his hand and wanted to step forward.

"Second uncle!"

Nangong Xuanming suddenly rushed through the courtyard surrounding him, and rushed to Nangong Yifeng in front of the lightning and flint, "You let them go, right?" ”

"Xuanming, do you really want to disobey your father?"

"A gentleman promises a thousand gold, my father will go to ask for guilt!" Nangong Xuanming didn't let it go at all.

"Xuanming, you are still young, don't be fooled by this demon girl." Sun Zixi seemed to be a kind reminder.

Here, a group of men in black surged silently like ghosts.

Nangong Yifeng glanced coldly.

"You'd better think clearly, if you alarm your father and eldest brother, none of you can escape."

Li Bingru's heart sank, this sentence was recalled for a long time, and finally understood that Nangong Yifeng's purpose was not Li Yuchen.

"Nangong Yifeng, what do you want to do?"

"You are my lady!"

"Cousin?!" Sun Zixi looked at Nangong Yifeng in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that at this time, he still wanted to redeem that woman.

"Didn't I make it clear to you?" Li Bingru was a little weak.

"You think before you answer!"

Nangong Yifeng interrupted Li Bingru, and swept around with cold eyes, the black-clothed man and the nursing courtyard stood staggered, Yan Feng and Ling Feng helped Qiao Feng to lean towards Li Yuchen.

"Girl!" Li Yuchen held Li Bingru's hand tightly, as if he was about to crush those hands, "Don't be afraid!" Ahem......"

Li Bingru weighed the situation in front of him, because with the addition of the ghost man in black, Li Yuchen still had a slight upper hand.

"Really?" Nangong Yifeng smiled coldly and turned sideways.

"Sister!"

Li Bingwu shouted in fear.

Li Bingru raised her head when she heard the sound, Li Bingwu was held by Sun Zixi with both hands, and a bright sword was on her delicate neck, clinging to the flesh and skin, and it seemed that blood would be splashed on the spot if she was not careful.

Li Bingwu's little face turned pale with fright, and her misty eyes were full of horror.

"Sun Zixi, what are you going to do, you let her go!"

Li Bingru shouted, feeling that her palms were trembling a little, she was blamed for being too careless, Li Bingwu was obviously behind her just now, and she didn't know when she was caught by Sun Zixi.

"Girl?"

Li Yuchen felt the change in Li Bingru, a trace of cracking appeared in his cold and gloomy gaze, and his hand was even harder, but he pulled the wound on his chest, in exchange for an unstoppable cough.

"Master?"

Yan Feng worriedly supported Li Yuchen.

Li Yuchen wanted to wave away the Yan Feng, but he felt the softness and warmth in his palm clenching away little by little.

"Li Yuchen, I'm sorry, I can't ignore Xiao Wu."

"She's just a girl."

"But she's my sister too! I can't just watch her ......."

Li Yuchen closed his eyes in pain.

Li Bingru held her arms and walked towards Nangong Yifeng with a solemn posture, obviously so petite and weak, Nangong Yifeng felt in a trance that there was a kind of majesty that needed to be looked up.

"Let them go!"

Nangong Yifeng's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to look at it directly. I felt sad again, the little woman's first sentence was still concerned about the man's situation.

"Then you promise, never see him again!"

"You're despicable!" Li Bingru's eyes were cold, and she looked back at Li Yuchen's pale and haggard face, and she didn't feel a pain in her heart.

"Li Yuchen, you're right, we all have our own lives."

"Girl......" Li Yuchen stretched out a hand, wanting to pull the weak little hand again, and the black sleeves fell, revealing a miserable white as snow.

"I hope we never see each other again in this life!"

Li Bingru closed her eyes, and two lines of tears rolled down.

"Hmm......"

Li Yuchen's throat choked, the corners of his mouth were like streams, and his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Young master!"

The sword appeared on Nangong Yifeng's side at some point, "The eldest young master is here with someone!" ”

Nangong Yifeng's expression was awe-inspiring, Yan Feng and Ling Feng exchanged glances with each other, and resolutely took Li Yuchen to leave quickly, and the ghostly man in black disappeared without a trace in an instant.

———— the dividing line————

"Li Yuchen—"

Li Bingru suddenly woke up from the nightmare.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Li Bingwu pounced in surprise, pulled Li Bingru's sleeve, and her eyes were full of tears, "Sister, you scared me to death......"

"What's wrong with me?" Li Bingru was a little dazed.

"I'm sorry, sister, it's all because of my ......," Li Bingwu said and cried again.

"It's okay." Li Bingru stroked Li Bingwu's trembling shoulders, "What about Li Yuchen?" ”

"Li Yuchen was taken away by Yan Feng and them."

"That's good." Li Bingru's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Sister......" Li Bingwu hesitated.

"Say whatever you want." Li Bingru leaned softly on the pillow.

"Sister, that day, if there was no Second Young Master and Miss Cousin, would my sister go with Gongzi Li?"

"Yes."

The longer she stayed in Draco Castle, the more chilling she became.

"Sister to the second young master...... Do you really have no mind at all? Li Bingwu said, staring at Li Bingru with a clear gaze.

Li Bingru closed her eyes at this time.

"Ah, Second Young Lady, are you awake?"

Ke Qiao Qingling's voice sounded, "It's just right, the slave maid brought you food." ”

I don't think I think so, but when I talk about eating, Li Bingru feels that she is so hungry.

Li Bingru was eating, and the courtyard suddenly became noisy, and he listened attentively, as if someone was arguing.

"What's going on?" Li Bingru asked Xiang Keqiao.

"It's fine." Ke Qiao waved his hand again and again, "It may be that which sister made a mistake, and the slave maid will go out to see." ”

Li Bingru looked at Keqiao's flustered back and twisted her eyebrows.

No, if someone made a mistake, she wouldn't be so nervous.

"Xiao Wu, let's take a look."

As soon as Li Bingru opened the door, she saw a girl in a green dress who was still a little beautiful, noisily muttering to see the second young lady. Coincidentally, he was trying his best to keep her out.

"What are you doing?"

Li Bingru stepped forward with a calm expression.

"Ah, Second Young Lady?" Ke Qiao called out in surprise, and immediately lowered his head, not daring to say anything.

"Xinyue?" Li Bingwu recognized the visitor, "Why did you come to Qingxiang Pavilion?" ”

Li Bingru heard Li Bing dance and called the green skirt Yahuan Xinyue, and knew that she was the Yahuan in Nangong Xuanming's courtyard.

"But Xuanming called you?"

"It's not." Xin Yue shook her head when she heard Li Bingru's words, and her bright eyes flashed with tears, "Second Young Lady, go and save Young Master Sun!" ”

"What's wrong with Xuanming?" Li Bingru couldn't help but get nervous.

"Young Master Sun......" Xin Yue wiped a handful of tears, "Second Young Lady, go and see for yourself, Young Master Sun is being quilted in Xianqing Courtyard!" ”

"Why was you fined?"

Xin Yue bit her lip and stopped talking.

Li Bingru suddenly thought of something.

"Is it because he let Li Yuchen go?"

Li Bingru said as she pulled her legs, just like Xianqing Yuan was in a hurry.

In the courtyard of Xianqing Courtyard, Nangong Xuanming knelt under the scorching sun in single clothes, soaked with water. Nangong Yiqing stood behind Xuanming with a rattan whip.

"Xuanming ......"

Li Bingru called out anxiously, and when she got closer, she found that Nangong Xuanming's back was bloody, and the dazzling color was like the delicate white clothes that dyed Li Yuchen red.

"Why are you here?" Nangong Xuanming raised his head in surprise, his eyes sank, "Go back quickly!" ”

"Why did you hit him?"

When Li Bingru swung another whip from Nangong Yiqing, she grabbed the wrist-thick rattan whip in time, and she didn't feel it, but when she grabbed it, she found that the rattan whip was full of barbs, and even her hands were drenched in blood.

Li Bingru immediately let go of her hand when she was in pain.

"Sister?" Nangong Xuanming got up in horror and picked up the bleeding palm, "Why are you so stupid?" ”

"Who allowed you to get up?" Nangong Yiqing pointed at Nangong Xuanming with a rattan whip, and his cold breath was full of killing.

Nangong Xuanming immediately knelt respectfully, gritted his teeth, and tenaciously did not show a trace of vulnerability.

"Dad, I did something wrong, how you beat and punished, I admit it!"

"I think you're just a ghost!" Nangong Yiqing hated that iron could not become steel, and raised the rattan whip high.