Feng Wei pursed her lips, intentionally or unintentionally away from the battlefield of Qinghe, she didn't want to be splashed with blood like last time. Fortunately, she kills people more gently, all of them are fatal with one knife, and there is not much blood.

No matter how powerful the martial arts are, it is in vain if the physical strength cannot keep up. The two of them killed only about a hundred people, so they were a little overwhelmed.

Qinghe is a man, and he is a little better, but Feng Wei has already begun to panting, and under carelessness, a deep bloody cut was cut out of his arm.

Feng Wei frowned, looked at the person who cut him, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he was about to go up and kill him, but he didn't expect him to become two halves in front of his eyes, and the blood on his body was also splashed all over his body, but fortunately it didn't affect his head.

Feng Wei looked down at the blood on his body, and looked at Qinghe who was standing in front of him with black lines: "Didn't your master teach you how to kill?" So rude. ”

Qinghe ignored her words and stood in front of her, vigilantly watching the enemies who were slowly surrounding.

Feng Wei sighed and said to Qinghe: "Wait a while, if you break through, you can go by yourself and leave me alone." ”

Qinghe glanced at him lightly: "Are you willing to give up your Dayong?" ”

"What if you don't give up? Although I don't want to die, and I'm very unwilling, but I don't have the strength anymore, I know that I want to die, and I want to drag you on, so do you still let me go to reincarnation? ”

The corners of Qinghe's lips hooked up a smile, and if you don't look carefully, you won't see it at all. But his voice was still cold: "This time, you probably won't be reincarnated, because the master has already ordered me when I came, and I want to protect you desperately." ”

Feng Wei sneered: "Can you fight these more than 200 people alone?" ”

Qinghe was silent for a while: "I'll do my best." ”

"Don't be reluctant, escape well, and then help me bring a word to Murong Che."

"I refuse, you tell him yourself, master, he misses you very much."

"But I don't want to see him, and when I look at his face, I want to sin."

"What do you mean?"

"Just drag him to bed."

The corners of Qinghe's mouth twitched, and a suspicious red flush appeared on his face: "So you also like the master?" ”

"I don't know, how do I know? Anyway, I haven't seen you for so long, and I miss it. Feng Wei chuckled, "I find it quite interesting to talk to you, but unfortunately, I don't have much time now." As he spoke, he met the more than 200 people who began to attack.

Qinghe forced a man in black to retreat, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a petite figure fighting bloodily, his eyes were soft, he took out a cigarette pipe from his arms and pulled out the wooden cork, and a brilliant red lotus bloomed in the white air.

Affected by this sound, Feng Wei was slightly stunned, and a deep wound was immediately cut on his back, and Feng Wei exhaled in pain.

I thought I was about to fall to the ground, but I fell into a warm embrace, and this embrace had a warm sandalwood scent that made her feel a little urge to sleep.

Feng Wei stood up and pushed away Qinghe, who was holding her: "What the hell were you doing just now?" I was almost killed. ”

"Call someone."

"You can call someone over to help with a firework? You didn't take the wrong medicine, did you? But as soon as her head turned, she thought of the fireworks she had seen on TV to convey information, could it be that this meant that they were in danger?

"You hold on a little longer, and someone will come over in no time." As he spoke, he blocked attacks from all directions with the strength of one person.

Feng Wei tried his best to ignore the deep wound on his back, but he couldn't hold the knife in his hand tightly, and there was a vague feeling in his eyes.

But she still used all her strength to say a word: "You go quickly, don't worry about me." Then it went dark, and he lost consciousness.

When Feng Wei was awake, he found himself lying on a soft bed. She moved slightly, and she could feel the sharp pain coming from the wound in her back, and she grinned with so much thirst that she couldn't even make a sound.

"Are you awake?"

Feng Wei blinked her eyes, trying to make her vision clearer, but no matter how much she blinked, her eyes were still so blurry.

But listening to this voice is a little familiar, but it's not Qinghe's, but I can't remember who it is, but the problem of thirst should be solved first.

"Water ......" hoarse voice squeezed out the word with difficulty.

Soon, a glass of warm water came to her lips, and she closed her eyes, and drank it from the bowl, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one. The water was very sweet, and I didn't know what was put in it, and after drinking a bowl, I squeezed out two more words: "I want to ......" This time the sound is much more normal.

The man who served her to drink water did not live up to her expectations, and fed her another bowl of warm and sweet water. As soon as I drank the water, a wave of tiredness hit me.

In fact, she didn't want to sleep, she really wanted to try to open her eyes, to see who this person was and whether there was any hostility towards her. But she couldn't beat the sleepiness in her heart, and before she fell asleep completely, she could feel a hand rubbing her face on her face, which could never be what the enemy would do, so she fell into a coma with peace of mind.

The man looked at Feng Wei's frowning brow when she was sleeping, a touch of pity crossed his eyes, and he reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, as if he wanted to smooth out all her sorrows.

Qinghe stood aside with the tray and saw all this in his eyes: "Master, her injury ......"

"Her injuries are a bit serious, have you sent someone to check the origin of those people?" Murong Che frowned, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

"Well, the subordinates have already ordered, but there is no news yet, the person who led before said that they are from the Netherworld, but his eyes are a little dodgy, and the subordinates guess that they are deliberately committing crimes in the Netherworld. Her Majesty had an assassination attempt before, but there were not many of them, so they escaped, but Her Majesty also sent someone to investigate, and there was no result. ”

"Heh, what can be the result? The affairs of the emperor's family are nothing more than those things that compete for the throne. If Feng Wei dies, only Feng Yu will benefit, who else can she be a troublemaker? I just didn't catch her. ”

"If it's something else, we can still check it in Xiqi, but if it involves a royal dispute, it's hard to investigate." Qinghe's voice was still cold, but there was a little sadness in his eyes when he looked at Feng Wei.

"There's no need to stretch her hand so long, it's all her business, let's talk about it after she's healed, let's just watch, let's leave these things alone. This time's lesson, see if she dares to be scared? How dare you put the enemy under your nose, and think that you are a god who can do anything? ”