The little general is a pretty wolf wife

Yuhualin sat up tremblingly. Eunuch Liu wanted to help him, but was avoided.His long, sweaty hair stuck to his pale face, making him look weak and dejected.But there were no tears in his eyes, just a pair of red eyes. He took a deep look at the old emperor, then kowtowed to the old emperor, and said in a hoarse voice: "I would like to follow the teachings of my father."

The old emperor suppressed the strange look in his eyes, looked at Du Ruhai and Yuan Jia, and said with a kind smile: "In the future, Hua Lin will rely on the two lovers."

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Yu Hualin didn't want anyone's support, she stood up by gritting her teeth, and walked from the pool of blood, blood was still dripping from the hem of her clothes.

His figure was shaky but firm, and his face as white as gold paper showed no emotion, no grief, no sadness, everything was just plain.

Yuan Jia and Du Ruhai followed behind him, with serious expressions on their faces.After leaving the door of the imperial study, it was already dark, and it was raining in the dark night.

This spring, it seems that I especially like rain.

The little eunuch Tang Yuan next to Yuhualin saw her master come out, and hurriedly picked up the cloak and tied it on him. Her round eyes turned red when she saw Yuhualin's pale face. When Xian Honghe smelled the bloody smell, his eyes widened and tears fell, but he didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing his usually taciturn master.

The palace maid brought an umbrella, how could the short and round rice balls support the tall and thin Yuhua Lin well, the cold spring rain can penetrate to the bones, how can the bones of the body bear it so much?

Du Ruhai sighed, and he walked over. Although he was fat, he was taller. He originally walked side by side with Yuan Jia, but now he walked quickly to Yu Hualin's side and held up an umbrella for him. It's better to resist He hugged Yuhualin's shoulders tightly and half-supported him.

Yuhua was about to struggle, but Du Ruhai whispered, "Your Highness, Lord Murong and I are old acquaintances."

When hearing Master Murong, Yu Hualin stared blankly at Du Ruhai's chubby side face, and said in a weak and hoarse voice, "So it's you..."

"Ah."

The rain wasn't too heavy, and Yuan Jia was right behind the two of them, so he heard everything they had to say.Water splashed on the soap boots, the night was thick, everything was like insoluble ink, complex and embarrassing.

After leaving the palace, they got into the carriage one after the other.The sound of the wheels passing over the slate is especially clear in the rainy night.

When the arrow flew past his eyes, Yuan Jia suddenly opened his eyes.Then there was the sound of neighing and howling of the horse, and Yuan Jia rolled out of the carriage amidst the violent bumps. cold light.Yuan Jia wiped the rainwater off his face, looked towards Du Ruhai and Yu Hualin's carriage, and saw several people had fallen down.

Without panting, the group of men in black rushed forward. Their figures were like ghosts, and their techniques were clean and neat. It seemed that they had been engaged in assassination all year round.Yuan Si and Yuan Wu looked at each other, Yuan Si went up to meet him, and Yuan Wu protected Yuan Jia away from the battle circle.

There were about 20 assassins, and although Yuan Jia and his party were leading martial artists, they did not add up to ten people. Who would have expected that someone would dare to assassinate the prince and court officials at the foot of the imperial city!

The target is Yuhualin.Yuan Jia's eyes were fixed, and nearly half of the people surrounded Yu Hualin.Yu Hualin obviously couldn't hold on any longer, and leaned on Tangyuan's body. If he still had a little strength, he wouldn't tolerate being so weak.

Yuhua thought to herself, this time, it was more of a disaster than a blessing.

"Yuan Wu, go save the Seventh Prince."

"Master Xiang!"

"They don't want the truth's life, go!" Yuan Jia's tone was undeniable, Yuan Wu could only obey, and then flew over, kicking away a killer who was already close.

Yuan Jia watched the fight quietly. At this moment, a killer came out of the battle circle and rushed towards Yuan Jia with a knife.

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Bai Jiu opened his eyes suddenly, his heart constricted violently, and his face turned pale.It was Yuan Jia who had an accident, and his life was in danger.

He stood up, dodged, and there was no one in the room.

When Bai Jiu rushed to Yuan Jia's side, Yuan Jia was holding a man in his arms. The man's face was terribly pale and he was already unconscious.

Yuan Jia was not too surprised, and nodded with Bai Jiu, and Bai Jiu met a group of killers.

A man dressed in white, with handsome features and a young man who doesn't look like a weak crown, will soon let people see what massacre is!

His eyes were black and shiny, and there was a strange light flashing faintly. In the dark night, no one could see clearly that a machete appeared out of thin air in the hand of the unarmed man.

The knife rises and falls, cleanly and quickly makes people feel numb.The skills of those killers were enough to be ghostly, but they found that under the hands of the man in white, they didn't even have a chance to react, so they were hacked to death.

At this time, Bai Jiu's aura was fully activated, and the murderous aura in his whole body seemed to be condensed into a solid body. When he met him face to face, he couldn't help but tremble.

He is a wolf, and what he pays attention to is one-hit kills.Wherever the machete passed, it was hacked to death so neatly, there was not even a thump.But in just a few moments, there was only one killer left among the twenty killers. Before he even had time to take poison to commit suicide, he was chopped on the back of the neck by the back of a knife and passed out on the ground.

When he turned around, Bai Jiu realized that everyone was looking at him with terrified eyes, only Yuan Jia was looking at him softly.

There was blood on her fair face, and the rain couldn't wash it away.The sticky blood on the blade slowly dripped, and he walked over step by step, but the living guard couldn't help but retreat.

Bai Jiu squatted in front of Yuan Jia, his tense face instantly softened, "There's one left alive."

"so smart."

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After sending Yu Hualin to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and after confirming that there was no safety, Yuan Jia and Bai Jiu returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it was already three o'clock.

Before Yuan Jia had time to move, Bai Jiu took his hand up and down to look him up and down, and then he was relieved that he was not injured.

Yuan Jia saw that all his gloomy moods would get better. He picked up Bai Jiu's right hand, and there was a gash on the back of his hand. Just as his heart was hurting, he heard Bai Jiu mutter, "Huh..."

"What's wrong?" Yuan Jia looked at him puzzled.

Bai Jiu withdrew his hand and shook his head, "It's nothing, your clothes are still wet, change them quickly, or you'll catch cold."

"Haitang has ordered someone to boil the water, let's take a hot bath first." Yuan Jia took his uninjured left hand and went to the bathroom.

Because of the prime minister's selfishness, his bathroom has been changed to a big bathtub. Yuan Jia can still recall the contemptuous eyes of Haitang while supervising the work.

Although his face would still blush and his heart would beat, Bai Jiu no longer twitched, after all, Yuan Jia had often dragged him to do some bad things here.

The two quickly got naked and got into the water. Yuan Jia asked Haitang to bring the wound medicine and gauze, and after carefully applying the medicine to Bai Jiujiu, he raised his head and saw two wolf ears on his little general's head. , looking at himself with wet eyes.

"Your ears pop out every time you touch them." Yuan Jia smiled, then stretched out his hands to play, and the wolf's ears drooped down.

Bai Jiu took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to pinch his ear, and looked at Yuan Jia innocently and helplessly, "I can't help it, my ear is my sensitive point, it's always disobedient." As soon as he put his hand down, The ears cocked up again.