The wind and rain are blowing, and Shen Yi is not far away, her jade face and ice muscles are clear, and her eyebrows are like a crescent moon.

Her eyes were a little anxious, a little glad and distressed, and the rest was full of anger.

Although she had expected Ah Jing to be in danger, she still couldn't stop feeling angry and regretful when she saw the "mob" surrounding him.

Such an amazing and brilliant young man, such an invincible son of heaven, framed by people, surrounded and hunted by people, they designed to make him a sinner, so that he fell from the altar high.

Ah Jing is only fourteen years old, he has lost his mother since he was a child, no matter how innocent and kind he is, who wants to be so cruel to him?

Xiao Jingdan's phoenix eyes devoured Shen Yi's graceful figure, and an indescribable dryness was surging in his limbs.

His clear Adam's apple was rolling vigorously, and his well-defined chest was lying together.

Why is she here?

The "mob" on Xiao Jing's side seized the opportunity for Xiao Jing to lose his mind, lifted the scimitar, and slashed at him behind him.

Shen Yi's heart hung in the air, and he reminded: "Ah Jing, be careful behind you!"

Xiao Jing's body didn't move, the long sword stabbed back, and as soon as it was closed, the dark clothes moved with the sword wind.

Blood gushed out of the "mob's" heart, and he looked down at his broken chest, dumbfounded.

He raised his head again, looked at Shen Yi with resentful eyes, and slowly, he knelt straight to the ground, not blinking.

Shen Yi's hanging heart fell back to its original place, and said to Xiao Jing: "Ah Jing, my eldest brother and I are here with three thousand guards, and we are willing to help you."

Xiao Jing was silent, and only then did he see Shen Ce standing next to Shen Yi, as well as rows and rows of guards behind him.

His voice was hoarse: "Okay."

The guards quickly stepped forward to support Xiao Jing and the Praetorian Guards, and the "mob" who had the upper hand immediately fell behind.

Yeichi and Yeji fought side by side to kill the "mob".

They were surprised and delighted, and sure enough, since Miss Shen and the prince of Chu divorced, it was a great thing for His Royal Highness.

The "mob" was shocked, the Luncheng Pass was guarded by soldiers, and not a single bird could fly in, why would there be rescuers to support the prince?

And this woman who was born so beautiful, if she was an ordinary girl's family, seeing such a bloody scene, she would inevitably be scared of pear blossoms.

However, she didn't panic at all, she was confident, and even gave them a kind of terrifying illusion that the sudden appearance of the rescuer was her planning decision.

Xiao Jingdan's phoenix eyes stared at Shen Yi consistently, and the bottom of her eyes was dark and clear, rolling shadows.

He slashed with his sword and walked towards her step by step.

As if she were a dazzling open flame, he was just a withdrawn moth by nature, desperate to pounce, even if it was to bring about his own destruction, he did not hesitate to absorb the warmth she had given.

Shen Ce looked at Xiao Jing, who was moving forward firmly, and then looked sideways at Shen Yi, who was like a painting.

His eyes flickered.

Finally, Xiao Jing fought his way out and came to Shen Yi, he lowered his head and looked at her.

Shen Yi raised his head and looked at Xiao Jing.

The young man's skin is still first-class good, his long hair is pure crow-black, his eyebrows are sharp and flying, his nose is thin and his lips are straight, and everywhere is the honor and gift of the Creator of the sky.

It's just that he has multiple injuries on his body, and the tips of his lips are stained with red blood, which makes people feel distressed.

The corners of her lips were raised, and her eyes flowed with watery tenderness: "Ah Jing, it's okay."

In this life, Ah Jing will no longer become the "sinner of the ages" who caused the big breach of the moat embankment, and when he returns to Chang'an City after controlling the flood, he will be admired by thousands of people.

and those masterminds behind the scenes who did absolutely everything to frame Ah Jing, will be found out one by one.

Xiao Jing bowed.

The Praetorian Guards were highly skilled in martial arts, and the guards were sophisticated in their moves, and the "mob" gradually became powerless, and they hated it to the extreme.

One by one, their men died, and their entire army was almost wiped out, hoping that those who would take the opportunity to sneak and destroy the embankment would not have an accident.

"Retreat." The mob at the head shouted and fled in all directions.

Where would the Praetorian Guards and the Guards let them escape easily, their swords flying and forcing them on.

Suddenly, a "mob" with eyes full of raging anger rushed over with lightning speed, and his scimitar slashed towards Shen Yi.

He laughed fiercely: "Since I am already at the end of the crossbow, I am dying, even if I die, I will drag you, the culprit, on my back!"

Xiao Jingdan's phoenix eyes flickered, his slender hands encircled Shen Yi, and he blocked the knife behind his back.

Warm blood splattered, and he snorted.

The boy's chest was thick and powerful, with a rolling heat, protecting her tightly.

Shen Ce immediately raised his sword, and the "mob" fell in response.

He frowned. With the prince's superb swordsmanship, this "mob" can be killed unscathed.

Shen Yi's eyes were hot, why did Ah Jing do this? She owed him a life back then, and she owes him another life today.

He always did, desperate to save her.

Her voice trembled slightly: "Ah Jing, how are your injuries?"

Xiao Jing closed Danfeng's eyes, his thick and slender eyelashes covered with a deep shadow, and he sniffed Shen Yi's Lan Xun Gui Fu deeply.

Slowly, his head tilted and landed on her shoulder.

His thin lips, with a crisp scent, unconsciously brushed the delicate skin of her neck.

……

A ray of morning light peeked through the clouds.

The incessant torrential rain has stopped.

All the "mobs" in last night were killed, and General Xiahou and Peijun took advantage of the chaos to sneak to destroy the embankment, drop the building materials, and capture another wave of guards sent by Shen Yi.

They were all held in cells until the prince woke up and interrogated.

What the Praetorian Guards of the Shenji Battalion didn't expect was that Yesan was actually a spy who betrayed His Highness, and cooperated with General Xiahou and Peijun's county order to frame His Highness's greed for ink and destroy the embankment.

They were so angry that they wanted to cut out Yazo's heart to see if his heart was black!

All the Praetorian Guards of the Shenji Battalion swore allegiance to His Highness, did their best, and died. How dare Yesan betray His Highness?

A group of Praetorian Guards and others gathered what they thought in their hearts.

They looked at Shen Yi, who was outstanding, with admiration, and then at Shen Ce, who was handsome, and said gratefully to them: "The situation was urgent last night, and fortunately Miss Shen and Shen Gongzi came to help, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Shen Ce waved his hand and said, "The prince is in danger, and the people of Luncheng are in danger, as a courtier, it is my duty to shirk it."

Shen Yi smiled slightly, and said slowly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince once saved my life, and what happened last night was what I should do."

The Praetorian Guards suddenly realized, "I see."

A subtle light flashed in their eyes, His Royal Highness was lonely and cold by nature, rejecting people thousands of miles away, and he had never been close to women, but he went to save Miss Shen twice and three times.

They had seen it so clearly last night, and His Highness walked towards Miss Shen without hesitation, as if no one could stop him.

In His Royal Highness's mind, Miss Shen must be an extremely important person.

Squeak.

Yeyi pushed open the door, and Yeji walked out with a medicine bowl, and the two frowned.

Everyone stepped forward and asked, "How is the situation of Your Highness?"

Ye Yi's eyes looked straight at Miss Shen and sighed heavily: "The situation is not good."

Ye Er then said: "Your Highness has a fever and is in a coma and refuses to take medicine."

Shen Yi's heart sank, Ah Jing had a fever and refused to take medicine, and the injury might get worse and worse.

Ye Yi looked at Shen Yi earnestly and pleaded, "Miss Shen, I have a reluctant request. Your Highness has always valued you in your heart, please try to feed His Highness medicine. ”

Shen Yi's eyes cleared, took the medicine in Ye's hand, and said, "I'll try my best."

After speaking, she walked into the door, and a faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of her nose.

The night one and the night second-hand eyes are fast, and they close the door very intimately.

Shen Ce's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he was silent.

That's it.

Shen Yi looked at Xiao Jing, who was unconscious.

His Danfeng eyes were tightly closed, and his thin lips were slightly pale with a faint pink on weekdays.

The flat and straight shoulders and the smooth and thin waist are all wrapped around the white curtain, and the blood is faintly oozing.

The whole body is awe-inspiring, and people can't get close.

The pity in Shen Yi's eyes is even worse, Ah Jing lives alone in the palace of deceitful people, since he was a child, he must have experienced countless conspiracies and tricks, so he is so guarded in his heart.

She sat at the head of the bed with gentle movements and said softly, "Ah Jing."

The woman's murky voice penetrated Xiao Jing's ears, and his big bony hand curled up slightly.

She leaned closer, and the dark fragrance engraved in his memory was the dark fragrance that had only been reunited for a long time last night, permeating and stirring.

Xiao Jing's breathing gradually deepened, and his chest rose and fell.

Shen Yi scooped up a tablespoon of medicine, and the soup was still steaming, and she hesitated.

Xiao Jing coughed lowly, his eyebrows jumped, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Shen Yi sighed softly in her heart, Ah Jing sacrificed her life to save her, and she is still unconscious, so why should she be obsessed with etiquette.

She blew softly, waited for the decoction to cool, and then put it into Xiao Jing's mouth, almost coaxing: "Ah Jing, take the medicine obediently."

Xiao Jing's thin lips opened slightly, his throat rolled, and he actually drank the decoction.

Shen Yi's clear eyes were filled with joy, and Ah Jing was willing to drink the medicine.

She blew the second sip of the decoction cold, and sent it to Xiao Jing's lips, and said patiently: "Ah Jing, after taking the medicine, your injuries will be better."

Xiao Jing also drank it "well-behaved".

Repeatedly, a bowl of decoction quickly bottomed out.

A shallow smile rippled at the corner of Shen Yi's lips, and she looked at Xiao Jing.

Unexpectedly, Ah Jing has grown into a young man, and his heart is still the same as when he was a child, and he needs someone to coax him.

The hours flowed quietly, and the slightly open wooden windows sent a fresh breath after the rain.

Shen Yi stood up from the head of the bed, and her slender waist curled around Nana, just like a spring willow on a branch.

She walked towards the door.

Behind him, a low, hoarse voice came: "Sister Ayi."