The man looked at An Xin, who was injured, poisoned and unconscious. In his dark eyes, there was a dark tide of destruction.

"The Jade Hibiscus of Tianshan, the treasure of Kunshan, the heavenly fragrance and the earthly cardamom, the Jade Soul Stone under the ice spring of Yunwu Mountain..."

The man looked at An Xin with gentle eyes, reached out and gently tucked a strand of her hair that was scattered between her eyebrows behind her ear.

The man didn't even raise an eyebrow as he listened to the old doctor preparing the precious herbs needed to suppress the poison on the arrow.

To him, nothing is more important than the woman in front of him. Even if his flesh and blood are used as medicine, he will not frown.

He had never met anyone who was so unpretentious and unconcealed in his thoughts.

The first time they met, she made it clear that she didn't want to entertain them as guests. When she saw them off, she even wished they could get on the carriage and leave as soon as possible, so that she could have all the peaceful and leisurely time back.

This kind of straightforwardness without any perfunctory attitude is not only not annoying to look at.

When Jiang Xuan saw General Yuchi and the others, he was impressed by her generous and honest character and was willing to send his beloved sons to her for her instruction.

When she had persuaded General Yuchi and his men to send their children to become her disciples, she also took the opportunity to let her nephew Jiang Chenxi go with them and shamelessly became her disciple.

In the gift for his nephew's apprenticeship, in addition to other items, he also put a deed to the house.

Unexpectedly, she would despise the gift of becoming a disciple as being too expensive, and sent someone to give him two choices: one was to take back the house deed, and the other was for her to buy the house with her own money.

Originally, I heard that she had just arrived in the capital of Daqian with her students and needed a place to live, so she included the house deed in the apprenticeship gift.

It is difficult to buy a good location in Beijing in a short period of time.

How could he take back the house he had given away? Finally, seeing the insistence of the person she sent, he had no choice but to accept the silver note she sent at the market price.

Since then, I have always paid attention to her news, and gradually I have become interested in her. I know that she doesn't like others interfering in her affairs.

Even if she encountered some setbacks in her official career, he could only help her a little secretly, not daring to do it too obviously for fear of being discovered by her and making her unhappy.

Just like the time when she was exiled to Lingnan, the Prime Minister's Mansion issued two hunting warrants offering a price of ten thousand gold to hunt her down. After she learned about it, she secretly sent people to eliminate several murder organizations that accepted this task.

She knew that Xiao Wenrou and Prime Minister Xiao, father and daughter, had secretly hired someone to kill her.

He had once wanted to eliminate this father and daughter for her, and had sent people to kill them.

Needless to say, Prime Minister Xiao has countless guards and secret guards around him, so it is not easy to assassinate him.

But what puzzled the man the most was that the people he sent to assassinate Xiao Wenrou always failed. No matter how skilled the person was, they could not successfully kill her.

There was even a subordinate who was sent undercover by her to find an opportunity to kill her, but he actually developed a love for Xiao Wenrou from Prime Minister Xiao's mansion.

When the man thought of this, a hint of depression flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the pale-faced woman lying on the bed, grabbed her fair, slender little hand, placed it in his palm, and held it gently, as if it were a treasure, unwilling to let go.

His voice was hoarse: "You are really amazing. As far as I know, many people have wanted to kill that woman over the years.

Not to mention killing her, she wasn't even skinned.

You are really amazing, you actually stabbed her with the sword."

The man took An Xin's hand and put it on his cheek, pleading in a gentle tone: "Please wake up, I will go with you to kill her this time. The two of us will definitely be able to kill her."

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The sky was white.

In a dense forest in the mountains outside the city of Beiming Kyoto.

Leng Xiangbai heard the cooing of birds and pretended to go behind a big rock on the mountainside to relieve himself.

There were two groups of people here, staring at each other, and then they saw Leng Xiangbai walking towards them slowly with his hands behind his back.

A dozen people on one side knelt on one leg in front of Leng Xiangbai, "Master Leng, Master Li learned that you, Lord An, and two junior brothers were trapped in Beiming and unable to return to Daqian, so he specially sent his subordinates here to help you return."

Leng Xiangbai looked at these people that he and Li Ziyu had secretly trained, nodded, and already knew why they came.

He raised his head and looked coldly at the other fifteen or sixteen people who had strong bodies, obviously extraordinary skills, but extremely ordinary looks.

Leng Xiangbai narrowed his eyes, as if thinking about something.

It seems that Li Ziyu and I still have a lot to learn in terms of training people. These people obviously have disguises on their faces.

A non-outstanding appearance makes it easier to blend in with the crowd and less likely to be noticed.

A man in tight clothes stepped out from the group and bowed to Leng Xiangbai, "I am under the order of my master to bring some people to protect the young masters back to the country."

Leng Xiangbai stared at the man in front of him with an ordinary face and clear, bright eyes. He had already guessed in his heart who sent them.

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Youyou asked, "Where is your master? Why hasn't he left the city to join us yet?!"

"The master said that if she doesn't come back at dawn, I will come to inform you to leave first." The man had a blank expression on his face. He said according to the master's instructions in advance: "She still has some unfinished business in Beiming. When she finishes, she will definitely chase you."

Qinglong's eyes flickered, but he did not tell the student of his master the truth.

Last night, after their injured master was taken out of the palace by that man, they secretly led people to divert the pursuers.

Because he knew that even if these people stayed, they would not be able to help much except being discovered and caught and becoming a hindrance to his master. It would be better to let them leave and return home as soon as possible.

Leng Xiangbai looked at Qinglong coldly and asked, "Did something happen to your master?"

Qinglong touched his nose, feeling somewhat embarrassed that his lie had been discovered.

In the end, he chose to say half-truthfully: "I was injured a little, nothing serious, but it's not easy to escape a long distance, so I came to inform you to leave first."

Seeing the man's disbelief, Qinglong stopped being polite and said, "If you are smart, you should take these people away quickly. You should also know Mr. Jiang's temperament.

If you go back and reveal any sign of my master being injured.

He will definitely make things worse. If you stay, you will only hinder your master and become a threat to her. Do you want to drag her to death?"

Leng Xiangbai felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

Apart from learning some basic kung fu to strengthen their bodies at the request of the head of the mountain, they had no ability to protect themselves.

He also understood very well that although what the person said was sharp, it was all true, and if they stayed they would only become a burden to their own little mountain chief.

If they stayed and were really caught, the enemy wouldn't have to do anything but put a knife to their necks as hostages.

Based on his understanding of his own little headmistress, she would definitely run out to save them regardless of her own safety...

Thinking of this, Leng Xiangbai closed his eyes and forced himself to suppress the urge to stay.

When he opened his eyes again, his expression had returned to being cold and calm.