"Subordinates take orders!"

The cold wind gave up, and he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

A voice came from the rain curtain.

A black short dozen cold dew came out quickly in the rain.

"Guardian Cold, please take me."

After that, he turned to Xin Nianyan and knelt straight in the rain curtain.

"Master, please give Hanlu a chance to take revenge with your own hands!"

Xin Nianyan paused, "Okay, you can go." ”

Han Lu showed joy on his face, stood up, and left the Yanyun Courtyard with the cold wind.

The thunder roared, and Xin Nianyan retreated into the house and closed the door.

The room is warm and peaceful, isolated from all the cold and noise of the outside world.

The other side.

Hanlu followed the cold wind and galloped all the way and chased out of the city.

On a rainy night, there was no moon, the road was muddy, and the two carried a dilapidated oil lamp, drifting like ghosts in the rainy night.

Soon, they caught up with the members of the Flying Smoke Pavilion who were chasing after them in a carriage.

"Gu Yu, what about people?"

Cold Wind asked.

The carriage lifted the curtain, and a woman leaned out half of her body.

"In front, it is estimated that it is almost Yanhualin."

Hanlu squinted in the rain and drove her horse closer to the carriage.

"Girl, borrow your knife."

After saying that, he raised his hand and put it on the hilt of the knife on Gu Yu's waist.

Gu Yu subconsciously wanted to stop it, but the cold wind took the first step to hold down Gu Yu's hand.

Han Lu pulled out Gu Yu's long knife with a bang, led the reins and galloped on the horse, and ran in the direction of Yanhualin at an accelerated speed.

"Keep up with her!"

Cold Wind frowned and ordered to speed up.

Hanlu was their first mission in the Flying Smoke Pavilion, and they had done so much just for her.

If something goes wrong with her, how can she explain it to the young lady?

Soon, a group of people who were feeling the darkness caught up with the carriage in front.

"Light the fire, release the arrows!" As soon as the cold wind raised his hand, the people in the Flying Smoke Pavilion behind him conveniently lit up the fire oil arrows, drew their bows and shot them.

Han Lu, who was chasing in front, only felt the fire flashing in the sky, and when he looked up, he saw the sky rocket shooting towards the carriage in front of him.

I don't know what the oil was refined, and it was drenched in the rain, illuminating the carriage clearly.

"Ahh

"There are assassins!"

"Protect your lordship!!"

There was a commotion ahead, and the carriage quickly overturned, and Han Lu sped up, and the people in the Feiyan Pavilion around him abandoned the carriage, jumped up, and attacked the carriage that had fallen on the side of the road.

Soon there was a sound of fighting, and the handover of swords and soldiers was particularly clear in the rain, accompanied by the smell of burning oil.

It was quickly drenched in heavy rain.

A man rolled out of the carriage, dressed in prison clothes, and ran into the depths of the forest with a frightened expression.

Hanlu's eyes widened angrily, and the heavy rain not only did not make her shake in the slightest, but washed the hatred in her eyes.

She dragged a long knife and chased after Song Qingyuan.

Song Qingyuan ran as if he wanted his life, but the leg injury that had not yet recovered dragged him down, and as he ran slower and slower, the wound cracked, dragging the ground full of blood.

Finally, he limped and tripped to the ground, retreating in terror in the mud.

"Who are you, please let me go, I can give you money, give you money!"

He hurriedly begged for mercy.

Hanlu was covered with messy long hair, and her black clothes were soaking wet, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly.

"Uncle Cousin, it's me."

Hanlu spoke softly and walked up to him.

"Yuqing?" Song Qingyuan felt a chill in his heart, and shivered heavily.

"You remember me."

Han Lu looked at him condescendingly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a thunderclap exploded, like a demon who came to ask for his life under the electric light.

She raised her hand violently, and the long knife slashed at Song Qingyuan's body mercilessly.

Blood splattered out and spilled her face, staining her vision red.

No, she's the devil who came to ask for her life.

"Ahh——!!!h

Song Qingyuan wailed in pain, and the knife slashed from his body to his face, making him go crazy with fear.

"Yuqing, don't kill me, I'm your uncle!"

"I know it's wrong, you let me go, I beg you, I'll give you money, I'll kowtow to your parents and admit my mistakes......"

Song Qingyuan said, and suddenly reached out to grab the knife in Han Lu's hand.

Han Lu was expressionless, and as soon as he made a mistake with his backhand, he cut off his hand neatly.

Another wail, the cold dew should only be deaf.

She slashed at Song Qingyuan one by one, and muttered: "You don't deserve to kowtow and admit your mistakes, you just have to die." ”

It wasn't until Song Qingyuan didn't make a sound anymore that she stopped, and the knife in her hand fell into the bloody mud.

"Daddy...... Mother, daughter avenges you! ”

Hanlu hooked the corners of her mouth in satisfaction and fell back.

A figure stopped her by the waist, and she didn't know how long she had been looking behind.

"Good work." He said.

Hanlu recognized the voice, closed her eyes and lay in his arms, unconscious.

……

An autumn rain and a cold, after this rain, the summer heat completely disappeared and began to get cold.

Yanhualin.

The carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion slowly stopped, Xin Nianyan got down from inside, wrapped the cloak on his body, and walked quickly into the medicine house.

The news came back last night, the cold wind and they intercepted Song Qingyuan's carriage, and they were killed on the spot, but Hanlu was taken back to the medicine house by the divine doctor.

So Xin Nianyan came to Yanhualin early in the morning.

She had a hunch that what she was curious about at the beginning would be able to be solved today.

The doormen of the medicine house all recognized Xin Nianyan, and she broke in all the way, but no one stopped her.

Until I entered the backyard, I pulled a little medicine boy and asked, "Where is the divine doctor?" ”

"In the bedroom." The little medicine boy replied.

Xin Nianyan raised his eyebrows and walked quickly in the direction of the bedroom.

It's a good Ning Wuji, he never keeps patients here overnight, why did he break the rules today?

And he moved people to the bedroom, so he really didn't treat Hanlu as an outsider!

Have you asked her about this master? Yes?

She angrily pushed open the door of the bedroom, and before she could question, she was infected by the silent atmosphere of the two inside, and she was speechless for a while.

"You're here." Ning Wuji seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, beckoned to her, and motioned for Xin Nianyan to go in.

"Miss." Han Lu got up and was about to salute, but was held down by Ning Wuji.

"Don't be polite, just rest." Xin Nianyan also hurriedly opened her mouth to stop her from saluting, and looked at Ning Wuji.

"What's wrong with her?"

"I was overly emotional, it was raining again, and I was a little cold."

Ning Wuji replied, the hand he put on Han Lu's shoulder was impatiently raised by Han Lu to pull it away, but he was not annoyed.

even good-naturedly handed the medicine bowl to her mouth: "Drink the medicine and get up to eat." ”

"You don't have to." Hanlu turned her head away with a cold face.

Xin Nianyan couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and looked at the two of them.

"You ......"

Ning Wuji turned his eyes to her and spoke bluntly.

"I'm her brother."

Xin Nianyan: "? ”

It turned out to be brother and sister!

So, the sadomasochism that is desperate to chase and can't get is gone!

"Miss, the slave doesn't recognize him!"

Hanlu frowned and got up from the bed with a pale face.