"Ahem..."
Xiao Hen covered his chest and coughed three or four times, blood staining his entire jaw.
After taking a look at Ye Ming, he saw that his martial arts skills were not as good as those of others and he had no love for fighting. He immediately picked up Fu Ying who was unconscious on the ground, jumped up a few times quickly, and ducked away.
The two came and left in a hurry. The gravel and grass blades were scattered everywhere, leaving traces of a fierce battle.
Tonight's crisis is over for now.
Ye Jinxiao shook his body weakly twice and sat on the steps, holding on to the wall. The blood stains on his shoulder blades had already soaked his clothes.
Ye Ming walked around, pinched her wrist for pulse, and after checking it, he quickly tapped a few times near her heart.
"internal injury."
"Very heavy."
He has a dull temper and speaks concisely and concisely, as if saying a few more words will kill him.
He sealed several of her big holes, and her breathing suddenly became much smoother, but her face was still pale.
"Why are you in the imperial capital?"
When he showed up, she was shocked.
She felt that Ye Qi was a secret guard who was abandoned by a certain family and was thrown into an epidemic area with no regard for life or death. After being rescued, he was taciturn and always wore low-key black clothes with a baggage hanging on his shoulders. , holding an old sword that was of unknown quality and covered with black cloth.
He is taciturn and not good at words, just like a non-returning guest traveling in the world.
Ye Ming lowered his eyes: "You saved me."
Is he here to repay a favor?
In other words, he has been in the Imperial City since leaving the epidemic area?
Always near her?
But she didn't notice it.
"I see... Ahem, it turns out..." Ye Jinxiao coughed two or three times.
He unintentionally interfered in the affairs of the epidemic area, offended the Northern Yan royal family, and was killed. He also saved people, was rewarded, and saved his life tonight.
Things are unpredictable. Who can predict what will happen in the future?
Now, she and Ye Qi are evenly matched.
"Thank you."
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and raised her hand to tear open the clothes on her left shoulder.
The round shoulders were exposed, Ye Ming's expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned his head to one side.
There was a wound on his shoulder, and the flesh pierced by the sword turned out. Blood dyed the skin red and gurgled out.
Ye Jinxiao took out the hemostatic medicine and poured it directly on the wound.
"Well!"
It hurts!
The pain was engraved in her bones, deeply warning her: If you are too weak, you will be beaten! Being beaten, there is no room for fighting back!
Biting her lower lip, she held on tightly.
I quickly wrapped the gauze around it, and bandaged it roughly first to stop the bleeding, and then I went back and dealt with it slowly.
Ye Ming tilted his head and heard the sound of her being bandaged. It was obviously painful, but he didn't hum. It was completely different from the rich ladies and rich girls he imagined.
He suddenly took off the wine bag from his waist and handed it to her.
"Ye Qi?"
"Pain relief."
Alcohol can paralyze brain nerves and achieve a certain analgesic effect.
Ye Jinxiao was not shy, took the wine bag, bit open the stopper with his mouth, spit it on the ground, raised his head and took a big gulp.
"hiss!"
so spicy!
The spicy wine entered the throat. After swallowing, a burning sensation spread from the mouth to the throat, to the stomach and abdomen, and instantly jumped to the face, and both cheeks turned red.
The pain of the injury was directly diluted by three points.
"What a strong drink! Hahaha!"
She raised her head in praise and drank two or three more sips.
The sparkling wine dripped from the corner of her mouth and poured into her collar. She wiped it with the back of her hand boldly. The freedom in her heart at this moment was like galloping a horse on the grassland. She felt indescribably happy.
"It's suitable to drink, but too much will hurt your health." Ye Ming took back the wine bag, picked up the stopper and closed it.
He talks little, has an indifferent attitude, and has a stern face.
Ye Jinxiao suddenly envied him.
Alone, at home all over the world, free and at ease.
One day, she will be so unrestrained, riding the most powerful horse, getting drunk with the most powerful wine, and driving the most powerful man.
"Have you been in the Imperial City during this time?" Ye Jinxiao pulled up his clothes, and the pain was within the acceptable range due to the effect of alcohol.
"What are your plans next?"
Ye Ming looked at the thick and wet blood on her shoulder and said nothing.
Ye Jinxiao knew that he had a cold temperament and did not like to talk.
People who don't know may be afraid of his coldness and stay away from him whenever they encounter him, not daring to provoke him.
But after getting along with him for a while, Ye Jinxiao vaguely sensed his temperament. He didn't answer, which meant that he wasn't sure what to do next.
"You are very good at martial arts."
She estimated that if he really wanted to fight, only Chu Yuci could fight him.
Ye Jinxiao's mind moved, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind:
"Can you... teach me two moves?"
Compared with unilaterally groping all day long, practical experience is the faster way to make progress.
Moreover, with such a powerful 'master' in martial arts, she would be able to make rapid progress if she could get his guidance.
But after finishing speaking, both of them were a little silent.
Is she being too presumptuous?
She had saved Ye Qi's life, and Ye Qi had given her life back. She was really going too far when she made demands again.
She pursed her lips: "I just..."
"Can."
"Um??"
Ye Jinxiao raised his head in shock, and saw Ye Ming holding an old sword wrapped in black cloth, slowly retreating seven or eight steps to the open space, and the sword edge started to dance like frost.
Uh-huh!
The sword has not been drawn, but it is still filled with a lonely and cold air. It cuts through the air sharply and sends out a vibrating buzz.
Under the night, his figure seemed to blend into the night. His moves were fierce, his eyebrows were cold and arrogant, strong and sharp, and every blow he struck seemed to be dancing and aggressive.
Ye Jinxiao was astonished and stared at him closely, trying to remember every move he made in his mind as much as possible.
At night, the man was dancing with his sword, and the woman was sitting on the steps, covering her chest, staring intently, eagerly and in trance.
Every movement and every silence, like a painting splashed with night.
Wanton and fun!
Incredibly harmonious!
This scene fell into a pair of dark eyes at the end of the street.
Chu Yuci stared hard, his back molars almost shattered, his clenched fists angrily pressed against the wall, and the raging anger in his eyes almost swallowed up everything.
Ye Jinxiao!
Ye Jinxiao! !
No wonder she wanted to make peace with him, no wonder she always showed an indifferent attitude. It turned out that she was already in Prince Yu's Mansion and her mind was in a different place!
"ah!"
Full of anger and nowhere to vent, he slammed his fist on the wall, causing gravel to fly everywhere.
Rushing back to Prince Yu's Mansion, I felt that everything was displeasing to me, so I kicked over the table.
Bang!
The pen, ink, paper and inkstone fell to the floor, clattering everywhere.
The servant had just tidied up the study, but he didn't expect the prince to overturn it in a rage. He was shocked: "Your Majesty..."
"roll!"
Chu Yuci grabbed the vase on Quaker and threw it out angrily.
"ah!"
"Get out! Get out!"
This wanton woman!
He won't fulfill her wish!
Absolutely not!
Never think about reconciliation in this life!
You have to die in Prince Yu’s Mansion!
