"Can you leave?" Huangfu Yan asked.

Leng Muran nodded, "It's okay, it's okay after three nights." ”

After receiving an exact answer, Huangfu Yanchong picked up Lin Xin'er and planned to leave.

It's only been three days, and the person is still the same person, but it is much lighter, and Huangfu Yanchong feels that he has a handful of bones in his arms, and he is skinny.

The pain gradually subsided, Lin Xin'er heard the sound of fighting outside the house, she was angry, and asked softly, "Who is it?" ”

Since there was a fight outside the house, at least one of them had come to protect her. However, Leng Yan, Leng Muran, and Huangfu Yan Chong were all in the house.

"Yiyao is back?" Lin Xin'er then asked.

"It's not Yiyao, it's Ximen Jingxuan." Leng Yan answered Lin Xin'er's question first.

Three days in a daze, three nights of pain, it seemed like three years had passed, and she didn't seem to hear the name for a long time.

The name was suddenly mentioned, and her heart moved slightly, trying to grasp it, but she was very weak, and a voice sounded, a low warning, that she could no longer have anything to do with his heart, and that she should not be moved.

"Oh......" Lin Xin'er replied softly, her voice buried in the crook of Huangfu Yanchong's arm, and dissipated very calmly.

From Lin Xin'er's body, Leng Yan didn't see anything.

"Let's go!" Leng Muran urged.

She didn't understand the situation outside, but she knew that she couldn't stay in this disturbed place.

Huangfu Yanchong tightened Lin Xin'er in his arms and strode out of the house.

The door slammed, alarming the four people who were fighting in the courtyard.

Only Yang Chen, who didn't know, was slightly surprised by Lin Xin'er's appearance, because Ximen Yin guessed that it might be Lin Xin'er before, and the southeast only knew the answer after seeing it.

And a thick smile appeared on Ximenyin's face hidden under the brim of the black cloak, but it was blocked, and the gloom and cunning in the smile could not be seen.

Lin Xin'er's figure flashed in Ximen Jingxuan's eyes, and he felt the pain of being pierced by a cone.

The figure had lost a lot of weight, his face had not yet turned pale, there was still blood at the corner of his lips, it must have been caused by biting his lips in pain, and there were bruises on his forehead, which should have been unconsciously hit and touched by hard objects.

Such a person seems to have strayed into a mass grave and has just been rescued, and the person who is about to die looks dying.

But everyone knows that Lin Xin'er is still alive.

Everything was stabbed open, and Ximen Jingxuan no longer concealed it, avoiding the cloak man, and swept towards Huangfu Yan Chong, "Now you can hand over Xin'er to this king." ”

Ximen Yin originally planned to leave, but he had been entangled by Ximen Jingxuan and couldn't get out, at this time, Ximen Jingxuan abandoned him and turned to Lin Xin'er, which was a good opportunity to leave, but he didn't leave.

He wanted to see what was next.

"Lord Wang!"

Yang Chen and Dongnan also stopped fighting and rushed to the side of Jingxuan at the west gate.

Although he didn't know what happened in the three days, he already understood that the fatigue and discomfort of the prince for a few days were all caused by Lin Xin'er.

Listening to what the prince said just now, his affection was undiminished, and he didn't let go of that woman at all.

Ximen Jingxuan approached Huangfu Yanchong, and Lin Xin'er weakly clenched her fist and grabbed Huangfu Yanchong's clothes, expressing her intention to avoid it.

Among the people present, only Leng Muran had a simple idea, for fear that King Xuan, who came to the door, would attack Lin Xin'er, who had just finished a course of poison treatment, although he was afraid of King Xuan, he still moved his body and wanted to stop it.

Leng Yan dragged Leng Muran away and avoided it to the side.

"Xin'er, you can come with me." Ximen Jingxuan stood in front of Huangfu Yan Chong, lowered his head, and looked at Lin Xin'er leaning in his arms.

"Brother Huangfu took me away, I don't want to see him." Lin Xin'er's voice was very low, but her tone was insistent.

"King Xuan is so attentive to Miss Lin, and Miss Lin is so unkind, a little cold." Ximenyin teased in a disguised hoarse voice.

Following the voice, Lin Xin'er saw the cloaked man, and her eyes lit up.

Lin Xin'er's body moved, struggling to get Huangfu Yanchong to let her go, even if she was very weak at this time, she had to try to be confident in front of the enemy, and said coldly that after three nights, she could stand, and she would try the results of the past three days.

Huangfu Yanchong knew that he couldn't leave for a while, so he followed Lin Xin'er's meaning to test her, gently put her down, and helped her to land on her legs.

It's been a long time since I've tried this upright feeling.

As soon as the injured leg touched the ground, it felt like it had been scalded, and a strong burning sensation surged from the bottom up, but it was still far from what it had been experienced when it was healed.

I was really able to stand on my own. Lin Xin'er was very happy, although she was still a little unwell, although she fainted a little due to physical exhaustion, but with the support of Huangfu Yanchong, she was able to stand and face to face.

"Who told you to wear my mother's clothes!"

Ximenhai didn't know when he climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, and when he saw Lin Xin'er wearing his mother's clothes, he couldn't help but run over and roared.

It wasn't that no one noticed the unkempt beggar, but that there were more important people watching, so no one paid any attention to Ximenhai, who had crept in, until he ran out and yelled.

Lin Xin'er knew that she was wearing Mrs. Hou's clothes, and Leng Muran would help her change out of her sweat-soaked clothes every morning, but this last time, the situation was urgent, and she didn't have time to change it, and the sweat-clinged clothes were put on her body, which was really uncomfortable.

"Little Marquis, I'm sorry." Lin Xin'er said.

"It turned out to be Ximenhai." Ximen Jingxuan carefully looked at the beggar in front of him.

Ximen Yin also glanced at Ximenhai, who suddenly came out in chaos, the descendants of the Ximen family have become like this, what will the ancestors think when they see it?

Seeing Ximen Jingxuan and seeing the enemy, Ximenhai's eyes were red, and he clenched his fists and stopped a few meters away, although he hated, he didn't dare to step forward.

What's going on? Isn't he going to avenge his father's mother? But when he saw this imperial uncle and his enemy, he was so timid that his feet froze in place, unable to move forward.

"Come here." Ximen Yin said to Ximenhai, since he didn't dare to move forward, then he retreated to his side.

Ximenhai looked at the southeast, looked at the mysterious cloaked man, and then looked at Ximen Jingxuan, and slowly moved to the other side.

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan cared most about Lin Xin'er, ignored Ximenhai, and turned to the person in front of him.

"Xin'er, follow me home." Ximen Jingxuan stretched out a hand to Lin Xin'er.

Lin Xin'er lowered her eyes and clearly saw the scars on her five fingers, which were eye-catching and dazzling.

"Why is the prince so insistent? I have already said that the death of the Water Moon Sacred Palace was instigated by the prince, and the death of Xingyao Yueyao also had the prince's share, even if the prince favored me, it could not offset the debt that needed to be repaid with blood! Lin Xin'er raised her eyes and looked directly at Ximen Jingxuan, saying cold and ruthless.