Chapter 101: Emotion
Under the cover of the night, the eyes of the man in black showed a trace of unknown emotion, but it was fleeting, and the murderous gaze shifted to Zhang Jingzhe.
The long sword stained with the blood of the man in white was raised, pointing directly at Zhang Jingzhe, trying to take his life again.
This time, he clearly saw the resolute killing intent in the eyes of the man in black, not a temptation, and the resoluteness of that move to the death was beyond his expectations.
Could it be that Wei Xiwan had already had murderous intent towards himself? The appearance of this thought made Zhang Jingzhe's heart cool defenselessly, looking at the long sword that wanted to take his life, although the surface was still frightened, but in the depths of his eyes, a trace of ruthlessness was quietly revealed.
Just when he was about to make some kind of decision, a snow-white and familiar figure suddenly rushed in from outside the door, and the man in black, who was also stunned with Zhang Jingzhe, couldn't help but temporarily restrain the attack of the long sword in his hand.
"Stop!" Wei Xiwan shouted, his petite body blocked in front of Zhang Jingzhe, "Who are you?
Wei Xiwan asked the man in black in front of him sharply, seemingly fearless, but Zhang Jingzhe behind him noticed her slightly trembling body.
"Silly. Obviously he didn't know martial arts and dared to stand in front of him, Zhang Jingzhe lowered his head and looked at Wei Xiwan, who had the intention of protecting the calf, and a strange emotion surged in his heart.
However, the man in black did not give up the assassination because of Wei Xi's late words, but smiled contemptuously, a pair of eyes full of disdain narrowed, and a long sword was swung in an instant, pointing straight at it with sword aura.
At the last moment, he forgot his previous guess, guessing that this was Wei Xiwan's design to test him, and he also forgot his identity, mission and everything, at this moment Zhang Jingzhe only had one thought, that is, he couldn't let this woman receive any harm, and the next second he did it, hugging Wei Xiwan and turning around at a very fast speed.
The long sword came as scheduled in the next moment, straight through the shoulder blade, and the intense pain made Zhang Jingzhe feel dizzy for a moment, but he never let go of the woman in his arms.
"Zhang Jingzhe!" Wei Xiwan's anxious and worried voice made him sober up a lot, and drops of blood flowed down from his shoulders and stained the snow-white clothes of the woman in his arms.
"Catch the assassin!" The voices of a large number of people appeared outside the courtyard, and the man in black sensed that something was wrong, and immediately drew his sword and fled, and Zhang Jingzhe also completely fainted at the moment when the sword was drawn.
"Call the doctor. Wei Xiwan covered the bloody wound of Zhang Jingzhe who fell to the ground with his hand, and shouted to the guards who had just arrived.
Soon, the originally peaceful National Teacher's Mansion suddenly lit all the lights, and the whole mansion searched for the assassins until dawn came.
The next day, Zhang Jingzhe woke up, but because he was seriously injured, he was guarded in the courtyard day and night by the people arranged by Wei Xiwan, called protection, for fear that the assassin would not give up and come again, but in fact, it was above board surveillance and control.
"The wound is better?" The doctor said that it was fortunate that it did not hurt important muscles and bones, otherwise it would have been troublesome. Wei Xiwan came in from the door with a smile, but the concern in his eyes was not less than half a point.
"It's better. Zhang Jingzhe also smiled back, but there was a hint of weakness and sickness in his smile, which was different from the previous handsome and delicate smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.
"I ask you, and you have to answer truthfully. Wei Xi saw that he had recovered a lot more than a few days ago, so he straightened his face and spoke a little seriously.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Jingzhe was still flat and not the slightest nervous, and there was even a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his tone.
"What is your identity, and why would anyone dare to break into the National Teacher's Mansion at night to take your life?"
As soon as Wei Xiwan's voice fell, Zhang Jingzhe, who was not originally unfazed, began to doubt his judgment, until Wei Xiwan opened his mouth to ask this sentence, he thought that it was planned by her, although he didn't understand the meaning of such a big effort, but except for her, no one seemed to choose to do it at this time.
But when this sentence came out, it made him shake his judgment a little, and Zhang Jingzhe didn't know how to answer for a while in Shang Weixiwan's clear and serious eyes.
As for the fact that he knew that this might be a plan, but he was still willing to block a sword for the initiator, he still can't explain it and can't let go.
"Can't you say?" Wei Xiwan, who couldn't wait for an answer, raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Zhang Jingzhe's complicated expression, but didn't ask too much, "Then tell me when your injury is better, it's okay." ”
Wei Xiwan spoke kindly, but saw that Zhang Jingzhe still didn't react, just looked at her with a complicated and unpredictable gaze, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable discomfort, which made her want to escape.
And the next moment, Wei Xiwan left Zhang Jingzhe's room with official business, and the moment she walked out of the room, she knew that her discomfort stemmed from a trace of guilt in her heart.
Zhang Jingzhe will really be seriously injured for her This is not what she expected, if he is really innocent, then she hurt him like this, I really don't know what to do, but this scene is still not finished, Wei Xiwan couldn't help but feel irritated in her heart, she didn't like to plan the people around her like this at all.
Wei Xiwan, who was about to return to his room with mixed feelings, didn't realize that he had already believed in Zhang Jingzhe's innocence in his heart, but he was stubborn on the surface and wanted to prove it again.
Mt. Tenyao in the city.
The injured Chen Xiaofu was lying on a soft bed covered with thick cotton pads, and the whole room was warmed by the stove in the house, and Xiaofu was also sleeping soundly.
Tang Feng, who looked self-blaming and worried, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Chen Xiaofu's somewhat pale lips, and couldn't help but feel distressed, although the doctor said that he used his own signboard to ensure that Chen Xiaofu only looked serious, but in fact it was only a small injury.
But he still felt that he was too heavy, even if Chen Xiaofu didn't blame him at all, but he couldn't forgive himself.
The reason why Wei Xiwan asked the two of them to go and execute the order at the same time was because the two of them had been practicing swords together, and they were familiar with each other's swordsmanship and martial arts, and they also had an extraordinary tacit understanding, so that they could cooperate seamlessly and create a desperate confrontation, but in fact, neither side would really be seriously injured.
But Chen Xiaofu, who was weaker than him in martial arts, still suffered some losses, thinking that Tang Feng's thick calloused hands, while Chen Xiaofu was sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but secretly reach into the quilt and hold the slender and white hand inside.
This is the first time he took the initiative to hold a man's hand, in the past, Chen Xiaofu took advantage of his inattention to hold him, and he always shook it off with some disgust, in fact, he didn't admit that not only did he not hate him for holding his hand, but ...... Sometimes there is a faint expectation.
Only Chen Xiaofu was sleeping early at the moment, he dared to make such a move, Tang Feng's somewhat dark face inexplicably appeared suspiciously flushed, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and forced himself not to look at Chen Xiaofu on the bed.
happened to miss Chen Xiaofu, who had already woken up, with a smug smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.