Su Nianxi couldn't pull his hand away, and turned sideways again, wanting to bypass this cloud and see the blood, the hell, the ridiculous rebirth.

Behold.

Suddenly it darkened.

The warm, wide palm covered her eyes.

Darkness shrouded her, but she suddenly emerged from the unconscious waters of despair!

The exclamations and discussions of countless people are like thousands of longing ghost words, which instantly drill into her ears, her brain, and her divine sea!

Pain!

It hurts!!

She trembled, and felt that her whole body was going to be pulled by the thorns of despair of recovery, to be torn apart, to be torn apart!

It hurts, I hurt so much...... Xia Lian, Uncle Fang......

"Don't be afraid."

Suddenly, a voice as warm as the Spring Dynasty passed over those ghost words and flowed firmly into her cold and painful spirit shell.

Her long damp eyelashes trembled!

Pei Luoyi noticed a violent tremor in his palm, lowered his eyes, saw her, and grabbed his shirt tightly.

The chaotic crowd in the retrograde direction suddenly crashed into it!

He immediately raised his hand, paused, and then gently held the person in his arms, turned around, and fell into the corner.

After standing firmly, he was about to let go of his hand, but suddenly noticed the little girl in his arms...... Shake like a sifting of chaff.

Gazing slightly, lowering his eyes, looking at the pale face as white as snow under the palm.

and the sparkling frost that covered the snow.

After a while, he folded his arms slightly, pressed her to his chest, and whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, read ...... Lord of Heian County. ”

Su Nianxi couldn't see anything.

I can only smell the quiet elegance that is like a snow-capped mountain, and with the compassion of the world, I will cross her from the abyss of all thoughts and ashes back to the red dust.

Hearing the sound of 'don't be afraid', she unconsciously grasped a piece of the placket of her fingers and tightened it a little.

His lips pursed slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

"County Lord."

Xia Lian's voice suddenly came from behind him!

She trembled, pushed away the person who was holding her in front of her, turned around, and saw Xia Lian standing a few steps away with blood stained clothes!

Suddenly his heart tightened, and he ran over in a hurry and grabbed her arm, "You ......"

Just said one word, and his throat suddenly astringent!

A surge of blood is pouring up! She was instantly silenced!

A few steps away, Pei Luoyi's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes swept over the blood stains at the corners of her mouth.

Xia Lian lived the rest of her life after the catastrophe, but she didn't notice that she was wrong, and immediately supported her with her backhand, choking and said: "The slave is fine, it's all other people's blood." It was this little lady who saved the slave maid......"

Su Nianxi looked up, but he didn't see anyone, only a few masked people lying on the ground, and his heart jumped slightly!

Xia Lian turned around, she was also stunned, and when she was puzzled, she heard Su Nianxi ask in a dumb voice: "Uncle Fang, how is Uncle Fang?" ”

Xia Lian's face also changed, "Slave maid is going to ......"

"The county lord doesn't have to worry, that old man is fine." Qingying jumped out and saluted Su Nianxi with a smile, "It's just that I was injured by a knife, so I can't move easily, so I have ordered someone to ask Lang Zhong to deal with it." ”

Su Nianxi was a little surprised when she saw him, and her eyes subconsciously swept to his waist - there was a goldfish hook again!

Thinking of the clear and elegant fragrance that she had just protected herself, she turned her face.

Sure enough, I saw the 'Dali Temple Zheng' adult, standing on the corner of the street, lowering his eyes and talking to another guard beside him who used to stand behind Ji Lan with a cold and hard face.

Noticing her gaze, Qingying smiled and said, "I waited for the adult to go out on an errand today, and I happened to encounter a riot here, and I saw the county lord's house slave, so I came to the rescue." ”

These words sounded like an explanation that the encounter was an accident, but when it fell on Su Nianxi's ears, it had a little more implication of 'there are no silver three hundred taels here' for no reason.

She frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when suddenly her chest hurt, and her eyes suddenly went black!

"County Lord!" Xia Lian shouted softly, and immediately reached out to support her.

Su Nianxi had already stood firm on her own, turned her face, and saw in front of her, the adult who was dressed in a Yunjin wide-sleeved robe, like nine dusts, came over with a side face and looked in her direction.

The eyes are facing each other.

Su Nianxi once again saw those deep eyes that were as dark as the abyss, and it was difficult to distinguish emotions without seeing affection.

There is no sorrow or joy, and people are rejected for thousands of miles.

The eyes were indifferent, as if all beings and all spirits were no different from him.

But the phrase 'don't be afraid' is still clear in my ears.

"Don't be afraid."

Su Nian curled her lips and smiled at him that was brighter than the midsummer sun.

Distant mountains and hibiscus, the country and the city.

Pei Luoyi's fingers hanging on his side subconsciously tightened, but he remembered that after receiving the news of the red shadow today, he was in a hurry to leave the palace and did not bring a rosary.

He turned away from the company with a quiet gaze, and saw the forbidden army rushing ahead.

I heard Xuanying say: "Da Langjun, Hongying has left three living mouths. ”

Pei Luoyi's eyes condensed slightly, and he glanced at the delicate figure that had turned around over there, and his eyes swept over the people gathered around him, the three layers inside and the three layers outside, and the pools of blood and dead bodies not far away.

After a pause, he said, "You go to the trial yourself." ”

Xuanying was slightly surprised - someone assassinated the county lord, and it stands to reason that he could report the case directly to the third division. But what His Royal Highness means is that he wants the East Palace to take care of?

glanced at Pei Luoyi's expression and nodded, "Yes, my subordinates will do it." ”

Crossed hands salute and retreat.

Pei Luoyi stood in place, his face was like snow, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I heard a soft and delicate voice behind me, as if there was a little grievance.

"Your Excellency."

Pei Luoyi lowered his eyes, then raised it again, turned around, and bowed his head slightly as usual, "County Lord." ”

His gaze fell on the frozen splatters of blood on the side of her face, and once again faintly scratched away without a trace, and was about to walk to the side.

I don't want to, and the sleeve hanging by my side is gently pulled.

He froze under his feet.

When I lowered my eyes, I saw that the little hand was pinching the side of his sleeve slightly, and the bright red color was dazzling on the white fingertips.

However, after glancing at it, he opened his eyes again and looked at Su Nianxi, who had approached beside him.

I saw her plump lips and slightly pursed, her eyes were red and she looked up at him, and said pitifully and softly: "My lord, I'm so afraid." ”

- "Don't be afraid. ”

That word of comfort seemed to be ethereal, it had dispersed from his mouth, but it was wrapped around his lips and teeth.

Pei Luoyi's fingers hanging on his side moved slightly, but his eyes were still as plain as still water, and he said lightly: "The suspect has been arrested, and the county lord will no longer be in danger, please ...... Peace. ”

This detached and indifferent appearance, as if the person who hugged her and whispered comfort just now was not him!

Scold.

Su Nian looked at him with pity, and suddenly took a small step forward, grabbed his sleeve and shook it, and said, "My lord, why did I meet an assassin again?" If I hadn't met you today, I'd have died at the hands of these bad guys. ”

Hearing the word 'death', Pei Luoyi's eyebrows tightened slightly, and her eyes swept over again, and she found that her hair bun and clothes were messy, so you can imagine what kind of thrilling danger she had gone through before.

He glanced at her and said, "No." ”

- How? Two more words will kill you?

Su Nianxi gritted her teeth, glanced at the well-trained guards not far away, and the goldfish hook on Qingying's body, and then looked at the person in front of him with a noble and ethereal bearing like fairy dust.

And what kind of identity will it be who can make Shen Moling so jealous that he does not hesitate to use Qianmian incense to deal with it?

There was a vague guess in my heart.

But she can't be sure, after all, in their previous and current lives, neither of them has ever covered their faces, and it is rumored that the one is delicate and frail and never leaves the palace.

How could she run into it again and again?

She didn't believe it was all a coincidence.

Why did this man come near to him?

Could it be that the night in the lotus pond, with a thousand sleeping incense in his body, can he actually remember?

How is that possible? No one can retain the shame and bottom limit of human nature under the bewitchment of Qianmian Xiang.

Her heart moved slightly, but her face became more and more simple and pitiful, like a frightened deer, and leaned closer to Pei Luoyi's side, and her whole body was almost attached to him.

Whispered, "Won't it be anything?" ”