Although she wasn't hurt at the point, because of her great strength and deep wound, she was constantly bleeding. Her fingertips touched his blood, and it was sticky. Looking at his pale face, he asked, "Does it hurt?" The voice was soft.

"No pain!" Ye Wuya said lowly.

"You are so stupid!" Said quietly.

He also smiled weakly, and his mother-in-law always said that he was stupid, not as fierce as the prince, and less than King Jingrui.

However, in such an urgent and imminent interval, he had no time to think too much. He had only one thought to protect her. Although she is not his woman, she is the woman he likes, and at the first sight of her acquaintance, he is doomed to fall.

He would rather die than protect her.

At this time, the assassin had been captured by the guards, and the night was dustless and furious, ordering his subordinates to question carefully, who was the one who instructed.

"It's okay!" Ye Wuyan sent someone to help Ye Wuya and lifted him to the couch under the canopy. The maids came over holding the wound medicine and applied the medicine to Ye Wuyao.

Yan Ye Wu Ye gave his life to save the king's side concubine, no one expected.

Especially no smoke at night.

With Ye Wuyan's understanding of Ye Wuya, he knew that he would not save a woman for no reason, even if that woman was his emperor's concubine.

甚 He rarely gets close to people, is indifferent, and has no ambitions about people and things. He even lightly touched his mother-in-law and was not very close. There is nothing wrong with the throne.

But, it was such a person who rescued his concubine.

He really underestimated Jiang Seshou!

She even made her unexpected that someone was going to assassinate her.

At first, he thought that someone was going to assassinate him, so he avoided the sword. It stands to reason that the assassin should turn around and stab at him again. This time, he estimated that the guards should be able to come over.

However, what he didn't expect was that the assassin's sword went straight forward and stabbed at her behind.

At that time, he realized that the target of the assassin was not him, although it seemed that he could not stop and stabbed her.

Who is he, who wants her life? No smoke at night, his eyes narrowed, Jun's face was vague.

In fact, his heart is more unhappy. Although his concubine is nominal, although he does not like it, but he wants others to protect him, he is somewhat unhappy.

Xi Chengping's prosperous age, long and bright, such a feast of kings and grandsons, who would have thought that someone would come to assassinate. I'm afraid no one wants it except the assassin.

Those kings and nobles are still gorgeous at this time, and the jewellery on their clothes reflects the beautiful sun in late spring. They still looked bright, but there was a little shock on their faces.

They walked cautiously for fear of assassination killing themselves.

After all, Ye Ye Wu Chen did not interrogate the identity of the assassin. The assassin had already taken poison before the assassination, and he was dead at this time. However, when he was stabbing, the clothes of Beilu Kingdom worn by his robe. Therefore, many people speculate that the behind the scenes is the North Lu country.

The night was smokeless but immediately interrupted this speculation.

"Bei Lu and South Vietnam have just married, and North Lu will never assassinate the king. If it was sent by Bei Lu, why should you wear your own national costume? The only explanation is to get rid of trouble. Someone wants to destroy my South Vietnam and peace. Beilu's friendship with friendship. "Ye Wuyan said lightly, but in the voice of light clouds and light wind, he had his own magical power to soothe the heart.

"Brother Yan, thank you for believing our innocence." Yi Yingxiang heard the words, and the tears shone in her eyes.

Yan Ye stroked her jade shoulder without smoke, Jun smiled.

Wu Fengnuan sat between the seats, Yu Zhi was clinging to the glass, his expression calmed down, and it seemed that the crime of assassination was almost unknown to the friendship between the two countries. Or maybe he didn't care at all.

The chaotic scene finally calmed down, and the feast reopened above the grass and green water. Everything was so peaceful, as if nothing had happened.

He just sat on the feast, but his heart couldn't calm down. She wasn't worried about anyone who wanted to assassinate her and kill her. She would never tolerate it. Over time, she would find out. The anxiety in her heart stems from the boundlessness of the night.

She has always been self-conscious, but after all, she is a young girl. In the face of such a sudden emotion, it is inevitable that she is a little confused. However, she knew her heart very well, she would not like him.

Alas, she felt guilty. In the face of such a frank and pure feeling, I felt guilty.

At the end of the banquet, I finally got on the carriage with smokeless night and Yiyingxiang.

Before the carriage was running, Ye Wuyafu went to the guard to report, Ye Wuya had to take their carriage back home. Although the house of Ye Wuyao and Ye Wuyan are not far away, it is really surprising that the princely son has to take someone else's carriage.

Yan Ye's smokeless eyes darkened, and a playful smile floated on his lips.

The car curtain was slowly opened, and Ye Wuya stepped onto the carriage slowly with the help of the guard.

There were two couches in the car, Ye Yanxiang and Yi Yingxiang sat side by side, sitting on the couch opposite them.

As soon as Wu Ye Wuya entered the carriage, he spontaneously sat beside him. His face was as pale as the white cloth wrapped around his shoulders, frowning frantically, and he was not meditating and wounding. What was this to do?

"Five brother, how is the injury?" The gentleness and gentleness of Ye Wuyan's smile was full of concern.

"Fortunately, the six brothers have good medicine for healing, otherwise, the blood will not stop so quickly." Ye Wuya locked his eyebrows.

"This is a good medicine for treating wounds used by General Bianguan. It has a very good effect. It will heal within five days of the wound." Ye Wuyan smiled, paused, and raised his eyebrows lightly. Brother, otherwise, I would lose my life today. "

He never called his name directly. At this time, his voice was soft and gentle, making people think how much he was spoiled.

He shivered, and Jade could not help shaking slightly.

He heard the words across the night, and there was a pain in his eyes. He glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "Six brother, I have something to tell you, you go to my carriage."

"Xiangxiang and Seser are not outsiders, the fifth brother has no problem to say straight away." Ye Wuyan said faintly, Fengmu's eyes were bottomless.

Yan Ye Wuya sank his face and stopped talking, and said for a long time, "Sixth brother, don't you feel so cruel? Is it cruel?"

"Sir? I didn't expect Wu Brother to be so close to Yan Jiji, so I could call him by name. Wu Brother said, Where is the cigarette cruel?" Ye Wuyan's lips had a slight smile, dark. Feng eyes are unfathomable.

"Smokeless, I know that you hate the most chaotic and ruthless person, but you never thought that you would become such a person. Although I haven't seen many things in many things, but between this well But it has been rumored. They all said that when the gangster belittled her that day, you saw it with your own eyes, but you didn't see it. You were married to your house, and she was in the cold. I do n’t believe it, but today. At the feast today, you could have blocked the thunder strike of the assassin, but you saved yourself to save your princess, leaving the danger to the people behind you. Do you think that you are not ruthless? Ye Wuya said something, too excited, breathless, could not help but cough again and again.

I never thought that Ye Wuya would fight for her. For a while, my heart burst into laughter and pain, this night has no limits, why is this so painful? What she didn't care about himself, he wanted to care. Hey……

Yan Ye grabbed Yi Yingxiang's waistline without smoke, listening to Ye Wuya's impassioned excitement side by side, and when he finished speaking, he looked up and smiled. The laughter has a faint gold-like texture, and it is like the sound of the rushing water under the ice, which makes people hear, and it is impossible to distinguish his true emotions.

Yan Ye Wuya was inexplicably laughed by him, his pale face flushed with anger.

He was accustomed to the smokeless and light wind at night. He had not seen such a wild smile, and his heart was a little surprised. Does this count as breaking his calm and grace?

"Come here!" With a smile on his face, he beckoned suddenly.

He looked sternly, but stood up.

He got up, stretched his arms long without smoke at night, and embraced her into his arms. There was a smile of evil charm on that handsome face, his head bowed down, his voice soft and disgusting. She whispered in her ear: "Is the king left you alone?"

Although He is her husband, except for the night of the cave house, they have never been so close. At this moment, he held her tightly in his arms, and his cold lips breathed softly in her ears.

Faltering, she lay stiffly against his chest, at a loss. I just felt that the warm touch under her hands really made her shiver. She knew that he had deliberately approached her in the presence of Ye Wuya.

However, she was not afraid to ask her to deal with the enemy's sword, but she was a little overwhelmed by this kind of embrace.

Do she want to push him away? However, compared to Ye Wuyan's ruthlessness, Ye Wuya's deep affection gave her a headache. Maybe this way, Ye Wuya will die for her.

He was hesitating, his kiss came down.

She was teasing and teasing, turning around her lips. The masculinity slammed into his face, and his brain was instantly blank. Fortunately, his consciousness had not been completely indulged, and he maintained a trace of clarity, so that he could clearly see the mockery and narrowing in Ye Wuyan's eyes.

这样 Under such gaze, she felt like a mouse that the cat was playing with.

She opened her mouth to bite at him, but he got a chance. The flexible tongue slid into her mouth like a swimming fish, entangled with her.

Lingering, lingering, hot ...

From the outsiders' perspective, the two were intimate and kissed, seemingly already intoxicated. But knowingly, she was not intoxicated. After her initial nagging, her heart was clear. She knew that there was no smoke or intoxication at night.

Both eyes were open, and within a short distance, each other could see the coldness and calmness in each other's eyes.

He kissed her, but was venting the discomfort that Ye Wuya said to him, and at the same time he was alert to Ye Wuya. She is his person. No matter how he treats her, Ye Wuya has no right to ask.