Outside, the rain was dripping and drizzling, and the streets and alleys were empty and gray.

Suddenly, a few figures staggered, and their boots splashed on the puddle.

A dart struck the black-clad assassin in the neck, causing blood to gush out and kill him instantly.

Yan Huaixiu pulled the man into his arms, leaned his back against the wall, and watched the assassin rush past him.

After confirming that the danger was gone, I was relieved.

Seeing that there was no movement, Lin Jiu'er turned around to check Yan Huaixiu's injuries, and her tone was anxious, "How is it?" Did that sword hurt you just now? ”

When her hand touched the edge of the wound on his back, he trembled and took her hand, "Listen to me." ”

"If you are discovered, you go to the cast iron shop on West Street in the capital and ask the boss for an ancient sword, and he will arrange a place for you to live and ensure that you have no worries about food and clothing."

"What nonsense are you talking about, you have to live together, if you don't carry my oil bottle, you will definitely be able to escape easily with your own skills."

She looked left and right, helping him to leave the street.

A purple shadow fell.

"Brother Huang, it's been a long time, I went out and brought back a sister-in-law, I don't know when I got married?"

Yan Huaixiu's pupils shook when he saw the visitor, and he blocked Lin Jiu'er behind him with one arm.

"Good royal brother, it's really troublesome to arrange so many assassins on the road."

Lin Jiu'er looked at him with her eyes open, and a terrifying aura of deterrence swept over, although she didn't know who the person in front of her was, but it was enough to know that he was definitely a big man.

It's not good.

"Brother Huang, I have an idea that can make the two of you happen quickly." Yan Huaiji pointed the sword in his hand at him, a pair of playful Danfeng eyes rose slightly, and the corners of his lips smiled.

"Underworld marriage, how's that?"

Before the words fell, a sword rushed up with a bang!

Yan Huaixiu took Lin Jiu'er to dodge over, and a stream of white medicinal powder emanated from Lin Jiu'er's sleeve, disrupting his vision.

Yan Huaiji suddenly felt as if he had been sprinkled with chili powder, his eyes were so painful that he couldn't open them, and when he came back to his senses, the figure was gone.

"Huh."

The other side.

Song Yiran looked at the street on the second floor and was worried, the whole street seemed to be the end of the world, and there was no one. The clouds fell, and the whole city seemed to be covered with a veil of gray.

It's a bleak business, too.

And that's not the most important thing, it's boring, extremely boring.

Even the only little apprentice who can still be funny is forbidden to be filial to his father and mother at home, hey~

She ate her snacks and dimly saw figures jumping around in the rain.

Looks like it's still a couple!

Isn't this business coming? Song Yiran hurriedly ran downstairs, clapped her hands and woke up the little girl in the stove room and the running hall, "Come to live, come to live, don't sleep!" ”

When she arrived at the door of the building, she saw that the two figures were wrong, a little familiar.

Wait, isn't this the male and female protagonist she has in mind!

"Hey you couple, come in and hide from the rain!"

After some rectification, the two outside quickly entered the building, and Song Yiran placed them on the third floor, and also took out those medicine tools.

Lin Jiu'er was well protected by Yan Huaixiu, and there were almost no wounds on her body. The slender eyelashes were a thin mist that obscured the spiritual tenderness.

Looking at Yan Huaixiu on the other hand, there were two knife wounds on his shoulder, but fortunately, they were not deep.

Song Yiran exited the room with a good understanding of current affairs and handed it to the two of them.

When she went in again, the intimate Lin Jiu'er had already bandaged him.

"You are stupid, quickly wipe the rain on the face of the wine, do you want me to teach it so simple?"

Do you still need her to teach her about chasing your wife?

If you don't chase it, you will wait to be single for a lifetime!

Yan Huaixiu picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped the water droplets for her, her heart was beating, and she had a secret palpitation.

Lin Jiu'er was unwell, turned her head to Song Yiran and smiled: "Thank you Ah Ran, thanks to you, the two of us have a place to rest." ”

Song Yiran waved her hand, "It's a big deal, it doesn't matter, you can stay for one hundred and eighty days." ”

"Does Ah Ran open a restaurant in the capital? It turns out that Miss Qianjin still has such a hobby? ”

Yan Huaixiu coughed twice, raised his gloomy eyes, and the pitch black seemed to be able to suck people in, and said quietly: "She is the seventh princess." ”

Hearing this, Lin Jiu'er seemed to chuckle in her heart.

The Seventh Princess...... Wasn't it the Seven Kings who tried to hunt them down just now?

So, she?

"Oops, hey, don't move!" Song Yiran took advantage of Lin Jiu'er just to get up and pressed her back.

"It's not what you think, if I really wanted to do it, I would have done it in the village! Why would I save the fourth prince with you? ”

"Besides, marriage is not something I can decide, hey, it's a long story, anyway, you don't think of me as a bad person."

Lin Jiu frowned slightly, this is indeed the truth.

When her eyes met Yan Huaixiu's eyes, she saw him nodding and didn't say anything more.

Song Yiran was afraid that she would ask something again, so she turned around and went out, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, it's safer for the fourth prince to return to his own mansion, I'll go and prepare a carriage for you." ”

After a busy meal, she ordered someone to make a few boxes of new dishes, which were to be sent to the Yang Mansion, which had the largest amount of consumption in the building, and specially ordered a fast horse.

"Ah Shun, you will drive out of the carriage through the back door and send these dishes and wines to the Yang Mansion." She lowered her head and whispered, "But the two nobles in the car must be steady, understand?" ”

Ah Shun felt that he was entrusted with trust, and nodded: "Yes!" Shopkeeper! ”

Song Yiran patted him on the shoulder, turned around and wanted to go up, but found that there were customers in the store.

It's an uninvited guest.

There is also a mausoleum shadow behind him.

"Lord Wang, why are you here?"

Yan Huaiji's body was stained with a layer of mist, which gave his handsome face a little softer.

His eyes were cold and he walked straight to the building, but was blocked by Song Yiran, and the temperature in his eyes returned again, "What, this king wants to come and sit, can't you?" ”

"After using the reputation of this king to attract guests, I kicked this king, princess, you can't do this."

"Okay, I wish it was raining now, and the scenery on the first floor was good." Song Yiran brought him to the seat and shouted to the back kitchen: "Quick, arrange a 'six or six great shun' for the seventh prince!" ”

Yan Huaiji glanced at Ling Ying, and after receiving it, Ling Ying was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by Song Yiran again.

"You have also worked hard to be a tomb guard, you must be very tired to follow the prince every day, or you can sit here and have a share!"

"Yes, yes, right lord, what about that Pombo last time? What did you do with him? ”

Yan Huaiji replied casually, and wrote lightly: "It's okay, I'll let it go after a beating." ”

He flicked his sleeves and stood up, and Song Yiran blocked him again.

He smiled helplessly: "Do you think you can stop this small body?" ”