Glancing at Liu Yun behind him, the group of people all complained in their hearts. He was such a shameless guy. How could he not give him less money? He was just robbing people!
Without Liu Yun, the flavor of leaning on the red building is missing.
Although the young girl is fresh, she can't compare to Liu Yun's charm.
After retreating to a barely safe distance, everyone's eyes unconsciously fell on Liu Yun. They hadn't seen her for a while, and she was becoming more and more charming.
Obviously he didn't do anything, he just stood quietly, but it just made people feel itchy.
Madman Yang was also very lucky to be with such a stunning beauty before his death.
I really hope that the second prince can get him back. Yang Shu has touched this person, and the second prince will definitely not treat him as a treasure again, and they can have a taste of it.
Thinking randomly, some young men licked their lips, their eyes revealed lust, and their gazes lingered unscrupulously on Liu Yun's towering place.
Liu Yunqing frowned. She had been in romantic places for a long time, how could she not know the dirty lust in these people's minds.
"Don't say anything?" Yang Shu picked up the chair and started smashing it. In his madness, the slow runner was knocked to the ground by a chair, and he was like a dead dog and couldn't get up for a long time.
Hua Xuan, who was observing the situation upstairs, decisively stopped walking down. She didn't want to be like Liu Yun and be snatched into King Ding's Mansion to serve a violent lunatic.
Liu Yun looked up and met several pairs of frightened eyes, scanning the pink clothes on their bodies. Liu Yun lowered her eyes. After all, this place was not clean at all.
Yihonglou was different from other places. There was someone behind him. No matter how unfavored the second prince was, he could not be bullied by anyone. A girl who excelled in playing, playing, playing, chess, calligraphy and painting did not need to use her body to please the guests.
Hua Xuan's vision is too short-sighted.
If you let him get these young masters, he won't feel scratchy anymore.
"Your Majesty, being so angry is harmful to your health." Liu Yun stepped forward and grabbed Yang Shu, smiling on her face, showing her most charming side, to soothe his emotions.
Seeing that Yang Shu didn't move anymore, Liu Yun took the chair from his hand.
"Since we can't make the prince happy here, let's change the place and make the prince happy." Liu Yun's eyes seemed to be full of spring water, her voice was soft and charming, her jade fingers caressed Yang Shu's belt, with an indescribable hint.
The men present had their throats rolling and wanted to agree for Yang Shu.
Yang Shu's eyes darkened, he snorted, hugged Liu Yun and walked out.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's a pity that Yang Shu can't handle someone as charming as Liu Yun." A young man sighed, his eyes glued to Liu Yun's waist and hips, wishing that his eyes couldn't penetrate her clothes.
Yang Shu took Liu Yun into his arms, making it impossible for anyone to see her from behind.
"It's better to be gentle." Yang Shu leaned close to Liu Yun's ear, with obvious anger in his voice.
Liu Yun chuckled and was about to say something. Suddenly, her pupils dilated and she saw several feather arrows coming towards her.
What's going on!
The attack would obviously not be launched until they got on the carriage!
Seeing the arrows getting closer and closer, a chill rose from the bottom of Liu Yun's heart. She turned her head and saw that Fang Zhuang, who was originally on the left side of Yang Shu, was being hugged by someone and could not get over at all.
Liu Yun's hands and feet were cold, and she couldn't dodge this arrow.
Yang Shu couldn't risk it for her...
The arrows continued to magnify in Liu Yun's eyes, and she closed her eyes.
But the pain of the sharp arrow piercing his flesh did not come. With a strong force, Liu Yun fell to the right and was rolled on the ground while being held by someone.
Fang Zhuang shook off the man on him and raised his knife to chop down the feather arrow.
The personal guards rushed in and protected Yang Shu behind them.
The Yihonglou building was in chaos, with everyone holding their heads and running away for fear of being hit by arrows.
Hou Zhou was the most decisive. He ran up to the second floor and jumped out of the window.
Unlucky, there was a click and his leg was broken, but no one paid attention to his little noise at the moment.
"Yang Shu?"
Liu Yun's hands were shaking a little. She saw the arrow stuck on Yang Shu's back, and the blood was seeping out.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Yang Shu grabbed Liu Yun's hand and smiled at her.
"Let's go back to the house, go back to the house..." Liu Yun was so flustered that she looked around, hoping that someone would come to help.
"Your Majesty!" Fang Zhuang knelt down with a bang, his eyes red.
Yang Shu lowered his eyes. If there weren't so many people here, Fang Zhuang wouldn't be dead if he jumped up and gave Fang Zhuang a head start! While the assassin doesn't make any move, leave quickly!
It's so chaotic now, maybe someone can come over and make up for it.
"Help the prince back home." Liu Yun tried her best to calm down and asked Fang Zhuang to help Yang tie up.
The guards were all well-trained elite soldiers. They glanced around like hawks and firmly protected Yang Shu while the group moved outward.
After shooting a wave of arrows, the people in the dark became silent. Until Yang Shu got on the carriage, there were no more arrows piercing the air.
"Yang Shu, hold on, you have to go out of Jian'an, you can't stay here, you said that you want to build an empire of your own." Liu Yun's scarf pressed against Yang Shu's injury, and the moist touch made her The sound cannot remain steady.
"Liu Yun, you're crying." Yang Shu leaned on Liu Yun's shoulder, looking very weak.
Liu Yun turned her head, her mind full of the scene of Yang Shu protecting her in his arms. That was an arrow that could kill someone!
He was so cunning and deep, so he should hold her in front of him. The ends of Liu Yun's eyes became increasingly red.
"Liu Yun." Yang Shu groaned in pain and coughed.
"Don't talk, we'll be there soon." Liu Yun held Yang Shu's hand tightly.
Yang Shu twitched the corners of his lips, "You forgot, Langzhong Yu is not in the house."
Liu Yun's brain exploded, and she went blank for a moment.
"It's my fault for forcing you..."
Yang Shu's voice became weaker and weaker. He raised his head with difficulty, hugged Liu Yun into his arms, and sighed for a while, "Stop crying, I'm pretending."
Yang Shu sat upright and raised his hand to wipe Liu Yun's tears, "I originally wanted to get some promises from you, but once your tears come out, I can't continue acting at all."
Liu Yun was stunned and looked at Yang Shu blankly, her eyes narrowing little by little, "Did you arrange this?"
"Unjustly accused." Yang Shu raised his hands, "I told you all my plans, and I don't know where these people came from."
"Then what happened to the arrow on your back?"
Yang Shu untied his belt and showed it to Liu Yun, "Thanks to my wife, when I went to suppress the bandits, didn't you ask me to be a protector?"
"I listened to the advice and asked Pai Gow to make one from the best materials. Every time I go out, I must wear it. This time, in order to give the appearance of being seriously injured, I even prepared a blood bag."
"Isn't it very realistic?"
"Ouch! Don't pinch me, I confessed everything!"
Yang Shu looked at Liu Yun pitifully, "Madam, please spare me because I work so hard regardless of my own safety."
"You don't have to worry about an arrow sticking into your head." Liu Yun said angrily.
Yang Shu held her hand and prevented her from letting go, "I would definitely hesitate to hide in a vulnerable place, but your husband has not suffered in vain these days."
Liu Yun didn't say anything, and arranged the armor for Yang Shu. He wasn't home yet, so he couldn't let down his guard.
