Her Heartless Evil Man

The snow is so deep. The mountain is blocked by trees. There is no sign of snow melting.

When the wind blew, the snow blew on my face. It was cold and cool. I looked down at my boots and left deep footprints on the snow step by step.

Finally, I came to him. I took his hand and said, "are you okay?"

"Nothing."

"Let's go..." before I finished my words, a cold arrow 'whoosh' shot at turdan in the oblique direction. My heart danced wildly, one arm stretched out without thinking, and then there was heart piercing pain.

I got shot.

I watched turdan quickly draw an arrow from his back and throw it in the direction of the cold arrow. In the twinkling of an eye, I heard a scream, which had told me the fate of the man who shot me.

The red blood flowed down my arm and wetted my sleeves, but I said regardless, "let's go."

"Yun Qi'er, you get on the horse and go first." he took my hand and repeated, "go quickly. The assassin is coming again."

"No more." I looked around and there was no sign of people in black anymore. But I was a little annoyed that I missed another good opportunity to escape him safely.

"Listen, someone is coming to us quickly. Yunqi'er, go quickly." he whistled, and feifeng ran to us. It used to be his horse. He knows feifeng better than I do.

"Mount the horse, let's go together." I said firmly. Even if I want to escape, I won't abandon him between tigers and wolves and run away alone.

"I..."

"What's the matter with you?" I looked at him strangely. Why was his face getting gray.

"No... nothing."

I don't believe it. I looked down carefully, but I didn't see anything different. Is it

I walked around behind him. Sure enough, he had been shot in the back, and the blood was gurgling out. What was more terrible was that the blood was dark purple red, which was a sign of poisoning. Looking at him, I hurried to see my arm, but my blood was bright red. It seems that I should not be poisoned except for injury.

"You go first and I'll cushion behind." he pushed me away.

"No." I don't know why, but I don't want to. I answered him. The more people want to be calm at this time.

"There are about seven or eight people. Pick up some arrows for me."

I have understood what he meant. Although my arm was hurt, my leg was not hurt, and I can still move freely.

Endured the pain, he picked up a handful of arrows and put them in his palm.

He took it, stared at me and said, "just now, why don't you go."

I was surprised. Did he know my plan to escape? It's impossible. Only me, Li'an and ruoqing know about it.

No, he won't know.

I suppressed my doubts and whispered, "I don't want to leave you here alone."

"Right... No... up," he muttered, looking at my injury. Then he suddenly struggled to stand up and pushed me against the tree. "Don't move, just hide behind the tree."

I know that if there are assassins, I can't go out now. I don't know who the target of these people is. If it's me, he has no energy to protect me. He was injured and poisoned. Those people in black are really cruel.

Who are these people? Such people will kill him.

Is it bambusan? At this time, I actually thought of him, because the man in black didn't mean to hurt me, which is an iron fact. I can't think of anyone else except him.

Thinking, there was a killing sound behind me.

I closed my eyes and prayed silently, hoping that turdan and I could leave the jungle safely.

As long as you go back to baruchi, you can find the mastermind of these assassins. Their news is so well-informed. As soon as turdan and I arrived here, they chased and killed them.

Slowly, the sound of cutting and killing of sword collision disappeared. All around was quiet. Is it over?

I tilted my head and slowly looked behind me through the trunk.

A man held a sword and sealed it around turdan's neck. The two faced each other silently. The man was covered with a black scarf. I couldn't see him.

Around the two people were another group of people in gray clothes with different clothes. Six or seven people fell upside down in the snow. It seems that they were hurt by turdan again.

I looked at the sword on his neck. It was very frightening. As long as the man moved a finger a little, turdan's life would be

And me, what can I do for him?

But I have to try anyway. I struggled to sit up and accidentally touched the wine pot around my waist. It was warm under my clothes and felt a little hot. I frowned and had a glimmer of hope. I want to try too.

I walked towards them step by step, and the man in gray with the sword suddenly snapped, "stop."

I stretched out my hand to take out the wine pot from my waist and looked at his cold rustling trembling lips. I smiled. Now I can only bet. I poured the wine into my mouth, "it's so warm and spicy."

"What are you drinking?" the man in gray snapped.

"Wine. You should drink it anyway." I hid behind my back. "I won't give it to you. It's for big sweat." I'm right. The wine was originally prepared for turdan.

While I was talking, I walked to the two people, and a smell of wine spread around. The man in Gray was fooled and said, "give me a drink." as I said, I continued to point the tip of the sword at turdan's throat and asked me for the wine pot. It seems that he has been in my plan. I saw that his body was shivering with cold. I just wanted to lead him to drink and keep warm. God pity me. He really gave me such a chance.

I pretended not to say, "no, I can't give you such a tonic." I said as if I inadvertently moved a small step in front of him.

"Bring it." he stretched out his long arm, impolitely grabbed the wine pot into his hand, looked up and took a sip. Yes, this wine can really warm up in such a cold day.

I smiled and smiled from my heart. This is the happiest thing I did today.

Watching him drink up a pot of wine, I thought strangely in my heart: why didn't this man kill turdan?

Sure enough, as soon as my idea came out, turdan yelled directly at him, "just kill me with a sword."

"It's not that cheap. If you sign this document and seal it, I'll give you pleasure, otherwise I'll make your life worse than death." as he said, he took out a document from his cuff and unfolded it in front of turdan.

I can't understand. Those are Mongolian. I can only speak but can't read or write. At this moment, I'm full of powerlessness.

Turdan glanced at the document quickly, then laughed and said, "you can't think about it."

But I stared at the man in gray tightly, counted again in my mouth, and silently recited: pour ah, pour ah.

Time flies by minute by minute, but a moment seems as long as a century.

Finally, I saw the man in gray shaking, and then leaned down beside turdan. The text book and sword also fell to the ground, silently looking at me and turdan.

This is soft tendon powder. It pours people's medicine and makes people awake, but they can't move or speak.

"Where did you get the wine? Why did you drink it but it's all right?" turdan asked me, looking at the wine pot that fell on the ground.

I was stunned. The wine is poisonous. Look at the man in gray, he already knows.

I picked up the wine pot, looked at it carefully, pointed to the gray man on the ground and deliberately said to him, "there's another one. I drink very warm. This man has no capacity for wine. He's drunk after drinking a pot." if you don't believe it, I'll show you again.

"Oh, it's drunk." he looked at me and continued, "your wine is really intoxicating."

Another whistle, feifeng has come. It's a miracle that feifeng can be safe in such a fight.

Hold me on the horse and wait for me to sit down. Turdanfang sat behind me slowly, but this time it was different from the past. His body was cold and terrible.

As if the poison had seeped into the heart and lungs.

"Yunqi'er, thank you." feifeng returned to the original road and began to run wildly. I heard his voice behind me in the wind, and I felt obsessed.

I am silent.

Only let the snow fly behind.

From a distance, I seem to see turdan's bodyguard.

Stay or leave? I must make a choice in a moment.

Behind me, turdan leaned more and more heavily on me.

Feeling his disordered breathing, my heart beat wildly

His body pressed heavily on my back. I supported it with great effort. The arrow on my arm was still shaking in front of me, but I didn't dare to pull it out. I was afraid that blood would gush out as soon as the arrow was pulled out.

The bodyguards were getting closer and closer. Seeing them, turdan and I were saved.

Looking at the bodyguard from a distance, I hesitated in my heart.

I have made an appointment with Li'an and ruoqing, but turdan was injured and poisoned. At this time, I always feel uneasy if I leave.

What a fool. I can't let him go at this time.

Such a mind scares me.

No, I still have to go. I can't stay here anymore. That incense is the evidence of his unfeeling towards me. How can I be fascinated by the previous appearances.

I paid back his kindness to me, the Luoxuan Pavilion he gave me, and the fireworks he set off for me. I saved him, and I paid him back. From then on, they don't owe each other.

So, I want to leave. I can't indulge in his world anymore.

"Medicine..." in a trance, I heard turdan's faint cry.

"What..." I tried to listen to what he was saying.

"Medicine..."

Still can't hear clearly, I have to slowly pull the reins of feifeng, let the horse slowly stop on the grassland, and then look back and see him pointing to his chest, "medicine."