The bamboo arrows were shot in from the outside, and the arrows still carried the breath of the night wind, and they were cold and temperatureless.

Hanyue seemed to feel it pass by her cheeks, and even her hair was gently brushed by it......

At that moment, a hand suddenly appeared in front of her and blocked the arrow for her.

Han Yue saw the arrow penetrate Sikong Yanfei's hand.

Fortunately, although the bamboo arrow was strong, there was no barb on the tip of the arrow, and Sikong Yanfei pulled the arrow out of his hand, and blood flowed everywhere immediately.

Han Yue pounced without thinking about it, and pressed the wound on his hand with his sleeve.

The fighting continued outside, but she couldn't pay attention to it, and she searched around the car for something to stop the bleeding.

Sikong Yanfei didn't even blink his eyelids, as if the bleeding hand was not his.

"Come here." He commanded in a faint voice.

Han Yue leaned over to him in confusion, and Sikong Yanfei pulled her into his arms with his other hand.

Han Yue still pressed his hands on his wounds, not daring to move, so he had to crawl in the other party's arms in this ambiguous posture.

Sikong Yanfei listened to the voices outside, his face was cold, and his deep starry eyes were more profound than the night.

There was no panic, no doubt, as if everything outside had nothing to do with him.

Han Yue quietly looked up at him, and saw that his jaw was slightly tucked away, and a thick evil aura emanated from his body.

How many assassinations it would take to be so calm and calm, she couldn't imagine.

Sikong Yanfei sat quietly, during which two more bamboo arrows shot in, one was knocked down by him, and the other shot into the position where Han Yue was sitting just now.

Hanyue realized that he had pulled herself to his side to prevent her from being shot by a stray arrow.

I don't know how long it took for the fighting outside to subside.

An attendant called outside: "Master? ”

Sikong Yan responded lightly, "Well, it's fine." ”

The attendants outside did not speak again, but began to deal with the wounded among them.

Hanyue didn't know what happened to Chidi outside, but she was injured, but Sikong Yanfei's hand was quite seriously injured, and it was only injured to save her, so she couldn't just leave.

"Do you have any medicine in your car?" Han Yue asked.

Sikong Yanfei reached into his arms with his other hand, and after a while, he took out a silk medicine pouch, which was very delicately sewn, and at a glance he knew that it was something he often carried with him.

The change in her expression attracted Sikong Yan's attention, and he looked at her scrutinically.

Hanyue took the medicine sachet, and had no time to care about anything else, so she poured the medicine powder out and sprinkled it on the wound.

But she bled too much, and soon the powder was washed away, and she only sweated.

"No need." Sikong Yanfei said calmly, and withdrew his hand from her hand.

"Wait a minute!" Han Yue tore off one of his sleeves with his teeth, wrapped his hand tightly, and said, "Don't dislike my old clothes." ”

Sikong Yanfei didn't answer immediately, but stretched out his intact hand and moved it to her face.

Han Yue's eyes immediately narrowed vigilantly.

Sikong Yan's fingers were slightly cold, but her cheeks were hot.

"Three days of drunkenness, it will take an hour and a half to disperse." He said quietly, and there was a rare softness in his tone, "You go back with me." ”

Han Yue was stunned, she finally left him, so as not to be someone else's concubine again, how could she go back with him again.

"Don't worry, I'm a woman with a hard heart and won't be emotional, so it's fine." She bandaged his hand, then bowed and bowed, "Thank you for saving me, but I have already made a vow to heaven that I will never be a concubine for others in this life, and please don't embarrass me." ”

Sikong Yan's scarlet eyes suddenly tightened, and his face suddenly turned cold, "Stand down." It was like sending a subordinate.

Han Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and she was finally able to let her go.

Jumping out of the carriage, she saw Chidi at a glance.

"Big brother, are you hurt?" She asked urgently.

When Chidi saw her come out, her stiff face showed a little softness, "It's okay." ”

"Great." Han Yue said happily, "Let's go back." ”

Chidi nodded, and glanced at the carriage as he left, which was unusually quiet.

It wasn't until Hanyue and Chidi gradually walked away that the curtain was lifted again, and Sikong Yan's gaze fell on their backs, and his deep eyes were full of cold colors, but they were finally covered by his silence, and no one noticed his gaffe just now.