Chapter 201

This time the rescue plan was said to be going well, but it was going well, but it was not going well, Yin Xiao was still alive.

An Lan tried to suppress Yin Xiao, but this person didn't seem to be as weak as he looked on the outside. She thought that he was just a simple literati who was dedicated to cheating and abducting, but she didn't expect that he still had some kung fu.

After all, Jingjiang City is Yinxiao's home field, so it would be very difficult to get out of here unscathed, and the members of the Extreme East Club even took away two big survivors.

The Far Eastern Society did not stagnate for a long time, and quickly retreated, but despite this, it still lost many members.

After experiencing such a scuffle, An Lan could still feel the smell of blood mixed with the sweet sea breeze blowing on the sea.

This is the biggest loss of the Far East Society so far... In order to save Nangong Jing, it fell into the hands of the enemy, it can be said that life would be worse than death.

Lin Youyi didn't say much about Nangong Jing's situation, so An Lan didn't ask too much. Jingjiang is a coastal area, and they all came here in a speedboat. After turning into a waterway, An Lan sat in the speedboat and fell asleep. When Youyi woke up, he had already returned to the territory of Yuyang City.

But instead of going back to Huashi District, she went to the cruise ship. This is the second time she has come here, and it was Yin Yao who came to pick her up. Just as An Lan raised her eyes, she saw Yin Yao standing by the railing on the deck, waving to her .

She struggled to stand up, walked up the stairs from the boat, and finally was pulled by Yin Yao to stand on the deck.

"Where's Brother Jing?" An Lan asked.

"Mr. Nangong is in the room now, he was just brought here." Yin Yao replied.

An Lan grasped her arms tightly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "I want to see him."

Yin Yao didn't speak, but walked forward, then looked back at An Lan, An Lan took only two steps, then stopped, she grabbed her gauze skirt, looking at the dusty and tattered skirt, she was stunned Said: "Why don't I go and change clothes first."

Yin Yao actually wanted to say that An Lan didn't need to change her skirt, she needed to rest. She had been very tense during this period, plus participating in the plan of the Far Eastern Conference and the exhaustion of running around during the retreat, she could still hold on well. It's amazing, do you need to care about the image?

The leader of the Far Eastern Society, isn't it enough to know what kind of person she is?Could it be that she is defined as a bad person just because she stood up with some blood?
"You don't need to change Sister An. When Mr. Nangong came, he was not much better than you." Yin Yao changed her usual routine, she grabbed An Lan's arm, and before she could say anything, she dragged her into the cruise ship in.

After turning a few turns inside and going up the stairs, Yin Yao stood outside a room.

The two stood there for a while, Yin Yao went up to knock on the door, and then retreated to the original place after knocking a few times, but the door never opened, the two looked at each other, An Lan hurried forward to open the door, The moment she opened the door, she saw that there was no one inside. At that moment, she stopped thinking and rushed into the room until she ran a while and saw Nangong Jing on the bed. She was sleeping at the moment, and she finally relaxed. Take a breath.

I thought something unexpected happened to Nangong Jing.

Yin Yao waited quietly outside the door, An Lan looked at the sleeping person on the bed, feeling a twinge of pain in her heart.

On the back of Nangong Jing's exposed hand, there were bloodstains all over it, one by one, it looked shocking, she couldn't imagine how cruelly he was treated, she knew the reason why Lin Youyi hesitated to speak.

In addition to the scars on his body, his head was wrapped in gauze, even his forehead, and one of his eyes was also wrapped in gauze. I don't know the exact condition.

The more he looked at it, the more distressed An Lan felt.

He was lying on the bed, not even covered by the quilt, and he looked as if he fell down because he was too sleepy.

Nangong Jing is the leader standing at the top of the pole. At this moment, he is like a wounded lion, licking his wounds in an unknown place. He looks lonely, but he can't associate him with fragility. .

"He was still awake 3 minutes ago. Uncle Zhong Ji called to say you were safe. I told Mr. Nangong that he probably fell asleep because he was relieved. He felt very tired when he came. Very sleepy..." Yin Yao whispered beside the door.

An Lan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Nangong Jing was safe, she slowly backed away. Just as she was about to leave, the person on the bed suddenly woke up——

That's right, it was all of a sudden.

Nangong Jing woke up with a start, sat up from the bed in an instant, and was still touching the gun beside the bed. Even if he was on his own territory at the moment, he was extremely vigilant, so An Lan stood there in surprise. , still maintaining the posture of taking a step back.

After seeing the person who came, Nangong Jing's vigilant expression slowly relaxed. He sat on the bed with a cat, rubbed his dizzy head, his mind was in a mess, as if it was about to explode.I don't know why, but I fainted just now.

An Lan was a little at a loss, and secondly, she was a little guilty. Her voice should be soft enough. The noise from the beginning to the end was knocking on the door and talking to Yin Yao, but the voice was really very small. Unexpectedly, it was still Woke up Nangong Jing.

Just now Yin Yao said that Nangong Jing just fell asleep 3 minutes ago, and now she has woken someone up again, what is this called?

An Lan pointed outside: "Brother Jing, I'm leaving first, you should have a good rest."

An Lan tiptoed out while talking.

"Wait a minute." Nangong Jing stopped her.

Hearing that his voice was hoarse, An Lan couldn't help but stop, a little worried: "Brother Jing, do you want some water? I'll pour water for you."

An Lan returned to the room, frantically found a cup, then took the teapot, poured a cup of cold water from it and walked quickly to Nangong Jing, just as she stretched out her hand, she thought about withdrawing her hand again: "The water is too cold Why don't you wait for me to warm up?"

"No need." Nangong Jing took the water from An Lan, but just took a sip as usual, and put it on the cabinet next to her.

An Lan still stood where she was, with her hands clasped in front of her, like a primary school student being criticized. Yin Yao outside the door felt that they were going to hand over the task, so she greeted in a low voice: "Sister An, I'll wait for you outside."

After that, she bent down and pulled the handle, and closed the door carefully.

An Lan watched Yin Yao's actions, then turned to look at Nangong Jing.

"Brother Jing..., is there anything else?" An Lan asked.

The atmosphere at this time was indescribably weird, because Nangong Jing hadn't spoken for a long time, always giving An Lan the feeling that the other party wanted to scold her. An Lan turned her head and thought about it, and felt more and more that her problem was serious, and she could obviously escape To go, but he was sent to the door by Yin Xiao as a hostage, causing so many people to sacrifice in vain.

Nangong Jing, will you blame her?
Then this is in Nangong Jing's view.

All she saw was a large bruise on her arm, a miniature bomb that had failed on her neck, and her bloodshot eyes.

Being a hostage is not as simple as eating, sleeping, and sleeping. During this period of time, An Lan's spirit has been in a state of high tension. Apart from thinking about things, she has been paying attention to Yin Xiao's every move. Collect limited information, but also under the circumstances of four maids and four pairs of eyes watching at the same time.

Although it was not easy to escape, An Lan didn't feel particularly tired. She even felt that she was still very energetic. Even on the yacht just now, she just squinted her eyes. In fact, any disturbance could not escape her ears.

She was still apprehensive, thinking that there would be enemies chasing her, and she even felt that the cruise ship was not safe, although she knew very well that this was the territory of Yuyang City, and it was under the jurisdiction of Yinxiao.

Except that Yinxiao has his own supporters, the force value of the Far Eastern Society is unquestionable, and there is nowhere that is safer than here.

But once a state of high tension was formed, it was difficult for An Lan to relax completely for a while.

Nangong Jing understood this state very well. He raised his palm and said in a deep voice, "Hand."

An Lan froze for a moment, then stretched out her hand.

"The other one." Nangong Jing said.

An Lan withdrew her outstretched hand, and changed her hand obediently. The moment she stretched out, she found a large bruise on her hand.

Only now did I find out that there was a reason. After fleeing for such a long time, her whole body seemed to be falling apart, and it hurt everywhere. It was only after seeing the pain in her hand that An Lan felt that the pain in her hand seemed to be even more painful. After all, the bruises have already been seen.

An Lan slowly recalled the scene at the wedding. Obviously, the cause of her injury must be Yin Xiao. She originally wanted to catch Yin Xiao and let him end the civil war, but Yin Xiao went beyond her imagination. She threw herself on the ground. At that time, her whole body was in pain, especially the back that was the bottom pad when she fell on the ground. It can be said that she endured everything.

Nangong Jing lightly held An Lan's hand, thinking about it like a temporary amnesia, and after a long time, about 2 minutes later, she took out the medicine from the cabinet next to her with difficulty.

An Lan almost thought that the time was forbidden just now.

"Don't stand." He withdrew his hand and opened the lid of the ointment.

The white skirt on An Lan's body was spoiled by her, and she turned her eyes into dust, and was still stained with mud. She glanced at the bedside, barely thinking, and chose to squat in front of Nangong Jing.

Nangong Jing had a headache and wanted to remind her, but when An Lan stretched out her hand, she saw that he was stuck again, and the two just looked at each other. Nangong Jing was stuck for about a minute, during which time he tilted his head , seemed to be thinking about something, and finally remembered something, reminding An Landao.

"Sit up."

An Lan stared at Nangong Jing, and immediately felt that something was wrong with this person, but it was difficult to confirm, so she didn't care about her dirty skirt, but sat down, stretched out her hand, and let Nangong Jing help She applied the medicine, and there was a cool feeling on her arm. After applying the ointment from the beginning to the end, Nangong Jing seemed to have nothing unusual. Finally, he opened the drawer and put the ointment.

"Go and rest, let Shen Yi check it for you at night." Nangong Jing said.

"I'm fine, Brother Jing, did Mr. Shen help you look?" An Lan was a little worried.

Looking at his wound treatment method, one can tell that Shen Yi, a professional, did not come to deal with it. If Nangong Jing was injured, the injury would not be once or twice, and there are not many members in the Far Eastern Club. Even if he seems to be seriously injured, the members of the Far Eastern Club will never take it as seriously as they do now.

Injuries are commonplace for members of the Far Eastern Society, but for An Lan, they are extremely painful and fatal.

She may not have seen as many moments of separation between life and death as others. Even if a person dies in front of her, this person is a member of the backbone, she may not be able to recover for a long time, and for a long time, all she thinks about is that person.

Just like when Miss Kurosawa left, although she only knew Miss Kurosawa for one day, but because she had heard many stories about Miss Kurosawa and received her most important gift, during that time, she would always Holding the gift box to look at it, she didn't dare to open it, for fear of reminding her of the sacrificed person again.

An Lan asked herself, she was decisive in doing things, and there was no time for her to be soft-hearted, but she just forced herself to surround her heart with thorns and strengthen herself into a hard fortress. In fact, in the middle of the fortress, she is easy to be soft-hearted.

Although she is a member of the Far Eastern Society, she cannot blend in with them. If it is Lin Youyi or Zhong Ji who are held hostage, Nangong Jing can make up her mind to let them choose to sacrifice for her own plan, but she can't.

He will cause trouble because of his soft heart, he will become the chief culprit in destroying the plan, and implicate the people in the whole plan.

This may be the reason why she will never be as strong as Nangong Jing.

"I'll go to Mr. Shen first and let him take a look for you." An Lan said.

"It's okay, he read it for me, you go to rest first."

Listening to the other party's answer, an indescribable feeling came out like a tide, An Lan held back her emotions and smiled: "Okay, then I'll go to rest first, brother Jing, go on sleeping, I won't disturb you gone."

An Lan smiled and stood up. She waved her hand, then gently closed the door, turned around, and met Yin Yao who was waiting for her at the door.

For a moment, tears couldn't stop streaming down, Yin Yao looked at her in a daze.

An Lan didn't say anything, she took Yin Yao and left, until she came to a corridor, she let go of her hand, pressed her forehead against the wall, and let her tears flow down her cheeks.

"Sister An, what... what's wrong?" Yin Yao asked nervously.

An Lan couldn't speak, but just shook her head.

An Lan wasn't sure if Nangong Jing wanted her to go to rest earlier or not.

What she confirmed was that Shen Yi hadn't come back yet, and was still staying in Jingjiang to deal with the wounded.

Seeing Nangong Jing, she paused for 2 minutes in two time periods, just to think about what to do next.

She couldn't be sure if Nangong Jing had something wrong with her head. The only thing she was sure of was that she was very scared now, and she had never been so scared before.

(End of this chapter)

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