Chapter 12: Please! Help me!

The fireworks after the banquet burst out in mid-air, Shi Qinghuan's body trembled, his pupils fluttered and he was engulfed by fear.

It was as if she had crossed time and space and returned to the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It is also such fireworks that bloom, the city is dazzling and deafening.

And she was on the Half Moon Cliff, but she clearly saw the fire of the Protector Mansion.

Immediately after, there was blood all over the place, ten thousand arrows pierced the heart, and he fell off the cliff and died!

The coldness spread through her body, and her body began to tremble.

It was an uncontrollable fear that penetrated the whole body from the depths of the heart.

Shi Qinghuan only felt as if he was trapped in the dark wave.

Suffocated, closed, without the slightest strength to break free.

"If you're afraid, don't listen."

A familiar voice sounded behind him, accompanied by a faint scent of sunken wood.

The ears were tightly covered by a pair of hands, and it was a familiar touch with warmth and grinding.

The sound became faint at this moment, and Shi Qinghuan's eyes seemed to reveal a ray of light in the darkness.

From weak to powerful, bright in an instant.

Her fingertips moved slightly, and everything slowly revived in an instant.

The body gradually warmed up, and the breathing began to flow smoothly.

The moment he crossed the barrier and returned to reality, Shi Qinghuan subconsciously turned around.

But there was no trace of anyone behind him, only a lazy figure in the distance.

His clothes moved slightly, his black hair fluttered, his halo flowed and scattered, and he was holy, like a god.

It's light!

Pull her out of the dark light!

It's also a hundred-mile truss!

Shi Qinghuan's expression was very complicated.

She had palpitations, and she was afraid of what she had just done.

She never knew that she would have such a big reaction to fireworks, to the point that she couldn't control it.

There is also surprise.

Surprised... Baili Huan would actually help her.

Finally, there is a faint fever at the mouth of the heart.

"There are assassins..."

"Chase, over here!"

The roar burst out, and with the screams of the ladies along the way in the garden, the figures of the guards in the palace were all over the place.

Shi Qinghuan immediately came back to his senses, it seems that something has happened at the banquet.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, so it is better to leave first.

Shi Qinghuan turned around and left, and a black shadow flashed not far away, but it made her stop.

His eyes fluttered, and he couldn't help but look over.

That figure is extremely familiar.

It's sharing a bed with her, unparalleled familiarity.

At this moment, without the slightest hesitation, Shi Qinghuan turned around and disappeared into the flowers, crossed everyone's sight, and chased in the direction of the black shadow just now.

She is also familiar with Fengwang's Mansion, and she is also unimpeded all the way.

Soon she was on the shore of a remote lake, but there was no trace of her.

The breeze rose, and the smell of blood permeated.

Shi Qinghuan paused and walked in the direction of the smell of blood.

Pulling out the bushes to cover it, there is a figure in the gap of the rockery.

Blood spread beneath her, visibly unconscious.

Shi Qinghuan's eyes were expectant and worried, and the moment he stepped forward to turn the person over and stretched out his hand to uncover her face towel, his eyes lit up.

It's her.

Shi Miaotong.

She is the sister-in-law who grew up together.

She's alive!

Although there were ten years apart, she still recognized her at a moment.

It was her family, a familiarity engraved in her bones.

didn't have time to be excited and surprised, Shi Qinghuan hurriedly clicked on her acupuncture points, and after urgently stopping the bleeding, it was how to take her out of this Fengwang Mansion.

There was the sound of a search in the distance, and Shi Qinghuan had no choice but to pick up Shi Miaotong and walk towards the side yard in his memory.

"The bloodstain is facing this side, the assassin must have fled this way, chase!"

After the chasing soldiers, Shi Qinghuan and Shi Miaotong were naturally unable to move, and finally arrived at the courtyard wall, but guards also poured out on one side.

The front and back were blocked, and Shi Qinghuan had to lead people to hide in the tree hole on one side.

This tree hole was once hid by her to scare Yang Feng, and it was still there after ten years.

And the willow branches are luxuriant, just blocking their figures.

But it's not foolproof.

If discovered...

Shi Qinghuan's eyes were deep, no matter what, even if she tried hard, she had to protect Shi Miaotong thoroughly.

She will never be allowed to die again.

The footsteps grew closer.

"Not here!"

"Take a look over there."

The cold light of the sword swept through, and the guard slowly approached in the direction of the tree hole.

Shi Qinghuan's heartbeat became faster and faster.

At the last moment, a black shadow covered up, and a figure stood in front of the tree hole.

"Lord Zuo Xiang?"

"I've seen Lord Zuo, why is your lord here?"

Hundred miles truss?

"King Feng was assassinated, I am naturally anxious to find the assassin, I have checked here, there is no trace of the assassin, it should be, it is running over there!"

"But..."

"What? You think I'm lying? ”

"Don't dare!"

"If you don't dare, you will chase it, if you run away from the assassin, King Feng is afraid that he will be furious!"

The guards naturally didn't dare to confront Baili Truss, so they hurriedly waved their hands and chased them out to the other side.

Shi Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Baili truss didn't speak, didn't even stop, and strode forward and left directly.

Just as Shi Qinghuan was about to come out, he suddenly stopped again.

Looking back at the tree hole, the light and shadow were dappled.

His expression was as usual, and the smile on his lips was still interesting.

It's as if the help just now was just a game on a whim.

But even so, Shi Qinghuan still reached out and opened the willow branch, and the gap was enough for Baili Huan to see her face clearly.

Before he could speak, footsteps sounded not far away.

Shi Qinghuan's brows furrowed, she couldn't hide here all the time.

and Shi Miaotong's injury...

Thinking of this, Shi Qinghuan gritted his teeth and looked at Baili Huan's expression, and for the first time, he had a compromise.

Help me!

silently asked for help, but the corners of his lips were hooked, and the interest in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

There was no response, Shi Qinghuan's hand gradually tightened, and he slowly lowered his head.

Not just a compromise, but even a plea.

Please! Help me!

At this point, Shi Qinghuan has given up the equality of his own trading cooperation.

The previous stubbornness of the heart and all the strength built were dismantled, and only the humility of the weak and asked for help remained.

Looking at her like this, the smile on the corner of Baili Truss's lips gradually converged, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

But in the end, there was no fluctuation, and he turned and left.

Looking at Baili Huan's resolute back, Shi Qinghuan sighed silently.

I feel ridiculous and pathetic.

yes, how could he help her?

She was just an insignificant person he took advantage of.

After the figure of Baili truss disappeared, the guards approached again.

Shi Qinghuan's murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and he was ready to make a desperate attempt at the end.

"The Assassin is over there, quick!"

At the last moment, the guards chased them into the distance, but a figure suddenly poked through the hole.

Almost immediately, Shi Qinghuan punched out, but was intercepted by someone who came.

"Yo, the murderous aura is so heavy, it's the type that adults will like!"

My lord?

The man's age is almost the same as that of Baili Truss, and he is still a little playful in his handsomeness.

"I'm Zhang Yue, my lord asked me to pick you up, oh, Lord Zuo Xiang!"

Zhang Yue saw that Shi Qinghuan's murderous spirit was unabated, and hurriedly explained.

Shi Qinghuan was a little surprised, but it was only for a moment, and then he made a decision.

"Let's go."

Shi Qinghuan was like this, but it made Zhang Yue appreciate it a little, "Here." ”

Zhang Yue helped support Shi Miaotong, and the three of them went to the courtyard wall together.

"There's a carriage outside the courtyard walls."

"I'll go with you!"

"That's what my lord means!"

A consensus was reached, and the three of them turned over.

Outside the courtyard wall, as soon as he got into the carriage, the guards in the distance chased him out.

Frightened, the carriage not only did not go far away, but drove in the direction where the guards were.

Without waiting for Shi Qinghuan to be puzzled, the carriage stopped again.

"Lord Zuoxiang!"