After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

Reluctance and worry overflowed from Xiao Gao's crystal clear eyes. Xie Nanxing hugged Xiao Gao's head tightly, and her suppressed sobs were like the mournful evening breeze in the forest.

"Xiao Gao, without you, I can't drink the medicine made by others..."

"Xiao Gao, I haven't taken back the flesh you grew for me, so I won't let you leave me..."

"Xiao Gao, when you're not here, no one is entertaining me. I can't even eat..."

"Xiao Gao, I told you not to come. I told you not to come..."

Xie Nanxing's soft voice brought complaints: "You have listened to me for so many years, this time, why don't you listen this time..."

The curve of his mouth became particularly difficult: "The slave... the flesh that the slave grew for the master should be used to... protect the master."

On the day of leaving the Princess's Mansion, the Princess talked a lot with Xiao Gao.

It's nothing more than leaving the Princess's Mansion and staying with Xie Nanxing, and sooner or later he will lose his life.

Xiao Gao, I have been prepared for this a long time ago.

Xiao Gao is not afraid of death, he is just afraid that Xie Nanxing, who is now alone, may not have any chance of survival.

"Oh, my good master, please show me your power."

The soft warmth in my arms was frozen by the ice and snow.

Xie Nanxing failed to keep the person that the King of Hell wanted to take away.

Why aren't those who made mistakes the ones who die?

Why should ordinary people like them, who have never hurt anyone, sacrifice their lives for the selfish desires of those in power?

His tense muscles trembled helplessly, his distracted eyes became deep, and every breath that came out of his chest was filled with overwhelming hatred towards Xia Ling and Xia Hong.

Biting the back of his hand tightly to suppress his crying, Xie Nanxing raised his hand to close Xiao Gao's eyes, which he had not let go of when he died.

Covered by the wind and snow, Xie Nanxing could hear the flickering light of torches in front of him and on both sides.

After loading the last three arrows in his arms into sleeve arrows, Xie Nanxing hid behind a big tree and waited for his chance to strike.

He wants to live, he must live.

He couldn't let down those people who risked their lives to keep him alive.

As the distance got closer, Xie Nanxing saw the tassel of the gun fluttering in the north wind, and followed the tassel to look at the eyes revealed through the mask.

Even though he was dressed in black and his face was covered by a ghost mask, Xie Nanxing still recognized those eyes that were always wild and passionate at a glance.

Pursing his lips, Xie Nanxing slowly stood up towards the direction where someone was coming from on the left.

It was not until the two pairs of eyes came together that Xie Nanxing burst into tears silently.

"Master, be careful."

Along with this reminder, Xie Nanxing saw Yang Huaisheng rushing over to block the arrow for him.

The sky was spinning and the earth was spun. The huge impact force pushed Xie Nanxing down the hillside.

Xie Nanxing saw Yang Huai use his back to block the arrow for him, saw the silver spear directly pierce the sword, and heard the sounds of more fierce fighting and confrontation ringing in his ears.

All the people in Xia Ling died, but only half of the people in Sui Yi were left.

Two people wearing masks are fighting against each other. They don't know each other's identity, but they both don't want to fight.

One of them wanted to go down the hillside to find Xie Nanxing, and the other wanted the seriously injured Yang Huai to get medical treatment as soon as possible.

A secret guard rushed towards Sui Yi and whispered in his ear, "Sir, Xie Nanxing has drowned."

"confirm?"

The secret guard said: "The corpse has been soaked for a long time, can we take it away?"

Sui Yi shook his head: "No need, find all the evidence related to Xia Ling and return immediately."

After the snow, the sky cleared up and charcoal fire was burning in the charcoal brazier placed at the gate of "Luoyuan".

A bright and gentle woman with a pair of adorable little kids were warming themselves by the fire while looking at the gate of the mansion.

The little girl sitting on Chen Luo's right is just learning to speak. She is very smart, learns things quickly, and has endless questions to ask every day.

"Mother, who are we waiting for?"

Chen Luo smiled and touched Xia Suining's head: "Who do you think we are waiting for?"

Xia Sui'an, who was sitting upright on the right side of Chen Luo, poked out half of her head and said, "Dad hasn't been home for three days this time. Mom must be waiting for him."

Xia Suining put her arms around Chen Luo's and kept rubbing them: "I also want Daddy to come home today, but I want my uncle who can treat Mom to come to our house today even more."

Chen Luo held her two chubby hands in her palms and rubbed them gently: "Mom is waiting for Uncle Zhou, who has lived in our house for a long time, to bring home a very handsome brother."

Xia Suining's eyes brightened a little: "Is he more handsome than my brother?"

Chen Luo seemed to compare them carefully for a long time, and said in a soft voice: "That brother is much older than An An, so it's not a good comparison."

Xia Suining smiled happily and winked at Xia Sui'an: "Brother, the brother that mother is waiting for is here, you are no longer the most handsome boy in my family."

Xia Sui'an jumped off the stool, came close to Xia Suining, and laughed along with Xia Suining: "Ningning is the prettiest, it doesn't matter if my brother is ugly."

"No, my brother can't be ugly, otherwise Ningning will become ugly if she looks at him too much."

The door of the mansion was pushed open from the outside, and dozens of stretchers were carried into the mansion one after another. After bowing to Chen Luo, they quickly went to the medicine house in the backyard.

Chen Luo stood up with the help of Aru: "An'an, Ningning, mother has to go to treat someone's illness, you two can go back to your room and play for a while, okay?"

Xie Sui'an held Xie Suining's hand and said, "Mother, please go quickly. An'an and I will wait here for Daddy to come back and will not run around."

Chen Luo stared at the two people's wet nurse, then quickened her pace and entered the medicine room.

After looking at the seriously injured people on the stretcher for a while, Chen Luo's palms began to tremble: "Where are the others?"

"Master Xie has rolled down the hillside. The general has personally led people into the forest to look for him. The people protecting Master Xie were seriously injured. The general asked us to bring him back for treatment first."

Chen Luo took a deep breath and said, "Go get the doctor quickly. We must cure these people at all costs."

"Yes."

Chen Luo turned back to the study and quickly wrote a letter to Shendu and the Northern Territory respectively.

With a face full of cold sweat from writing the letter, Chen Luo clasped her hands together towards the sun.

"Madam, Master Xie is a lucky man, and he will be safe and sound."

With that brute force, he brought Chen Luo to the couch and laid her down: "Sleep for a while. When you wake up, Master Xie will surely be back."

Chen Luo nodded. She couldn't fall asleep no matter what she did. Finally, as the sun was setting, she fainted from the pain in her muscles and bones.