This was the first time Bai Yu had taken such a comfortable bath in half a month, so he soaked for a while.

But soon, there were some noisy voices outside the room, and some people cursed.

Bai Yu frowned, she didn't want to pay attention to what was happening, but a roar that appeared made her stand up suddenly.

Now that she had entered the mansion, she had forgotten that she had brought the boy into the mansion as well.

Bai Yu climbed out again, took the clothes next to him and quickly put them on, then opened the door and ran to the source of the sound.

Before Bai Yu could walk over, he heard an angry voice, "I'll let you bite me!" I can't kill you! ”

As soon as the voice fell, Bai Yu also ran over, and happened to see a little servant dressed in a slave holding a stick at the boy holding his head on the ground.

The boy was now covered in blood, especially on his back, and there was a deep wound that slowly flowed down and stained the ground.

The little girl's wooden stick smashed down again in Bai Yu's gaze, and Bai Yu rushed over directly without thinking about it, and then her head was smashed, and her head was dizzy, and she could also sense a stream of heat flowing down from her forehead.

The boy was about to fight back, but when he saw Bai Yu's movements, he forgot to move for a while, his eyes flashed with doubt, and he roared in a low voice with his face covered in blood.

Bai Yu's last consciousness stayed on the boy's royal blue eyes with doubt.

-

When Bai Yu woke up again, he felt the heaviness and pain in his head.

"Wenxiang, Childe is awake!" I don't know who shouted.

"I'll see."

As soon as these words fell, Bai Yu felt that his wrist was touched by someone, and then his slightly opened a trace of eyelids and was torn open.

"Yes, it's survived."

At this time, Bai Yu completely opened his eyes.

She saw herself lying in her room, and there were some people standing by the bed.

Among them, her father looked at her with an anxious face, "Is my son okay?" ”

Zuo Wenxiang, who was standing next to him, nodded, "It's almost, it's just that you have to rest for a few days." ”

Jun Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and then became angry, "That little guy was executed?" ”

"General, he can't stand it and goes." Xu Yi stood beside him.

"It's really cheap, he actually hurt my son!"

Bai Yu's head tingled at the sound, and she frowned and closed her eyes.

Zuo Wenxiang found out about Bai Yu's state, so he beckoned, "Let him stay alone, let's go out." ”

Jun Wen knew that his voice was loud just now, so he listened to Zuo Wenxiang's words and was about to go out.

"Daddy, where's the boy?" Bai Yu called to stop people.

Junwen was overjoyed by this sentence, he quickly returned to the bedside, and said softly: "He's fine, I'll put him in the firewood room." ”

"Well, thank you Daddy, he's important." Bai Yu's voice was hoarse.

"I know it for the Father."

After that, everyone in the room walked out, and after a while, the peasant mother came in again and cried, saying how the son was miserable, first he was abducted and sold, and now he was beaten by cheap slaves.

"Farmer, you go out first, I'll sleep." Bai Yu really couldn't stand this cry and wail.

The farmer could only wipe her tears, saying that she must call her if she had something, so she walked out step by step.

Bai Yu finally got quiet, she sat up slowly, and with a breath of exhalation, she found a mirror to look at her injuries.

In fact, her injuries were not very serious, but the sequelae were a little dizzy, and the rest was fine.

Bai Yu found a soft collapse and sat down, and began to be in a daze.

Why did I want to protect that boy without thinking about it?

Is it because of those royal blue eyes?

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