After rebelling against Yazi and finally abandoning it

It's too late, but it's fast.

When the onlookers discovered that Fang Kun, a weak scribe, was being attacked and wanted to help, Fang Kun had already been rescued by Zhuang Bai, and the assassin had been killed by Zhuang Shen at once, but the frail Xiuzhuan was there. During the counterattack, a bloody wound deep enough to show bones was cut on Zhuang Shenjiang's chest.

Silence spreads silently.

In fact, from the point of view just now, if Zhuang Bai gave up on saving Fang Kun, he would be able to retreat completely. If that was the case, then Fang Kun would die tragically by the assassin's knife.

And if Zhuang Bai rescued Fang Kun, he would face the end of a bloody gash on his chest, or even be severed with a single knife.

In such a critical situation, normal people would choose the first option, but General Zhuang did not. Evading and saving people all depended on their instincts, and they were done in one go.At this time, everyone suddenly thought about the rumors in the market, and there was only admiration and suddenness in their hearts.

When Zhuang Bo just saw Fang Kun's life and death hanging by a thread, the murderous look on his face was even more terrifying than the last time he fought Wei Guo Xiao Teng.

Fang Kun was limply held in Zhuang Bai's arms, the dagger in his hand was still dripping with Zhuang Bai's blood, and bright red blood was still bubbling from the warm wound under his face.

He smelled the unique scent of flowers on Zhuang Bai's skirt, smelled the warm fragrance of blood bubbling from the tip of his nose, the blood was sweet, mixed with the poisonous sweetness on his dagger, suddenly his heart beat a few beats faster.

It seems that the taste given by him is not bad.

It seems that the feeling of being protected and trusted by others is somewhat unforgettable.

He stretched out one hand, put it on Zhuang Bai's thin waist, blinked, and looked down at the bamboo green gown on his body, on which was the splattered blood of the assassin who was cut in half by Zhuang Bai.

He tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, not to let himself faint from the overexcitement stimulated by the blood, and tried his best to raise his head to look at Zhuang Bai.Let's see if he will kill him without hesitation and end this challenge ahead of schedule.

But Zhuang Bai just sternly looked at his face, ignoring the deep bone wound on his chest, looking at Fang Kun in his arms, who was trying to open his eyes wide, but he could clearly see the empty crossbow at the end of his arms, silently lowered his head, and in a short moment After a long silence, he sighed deeply, and pressed a kiss heavily on his forehead, with burning heat, fear and joy, celebrating his loss and recovery, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sleep, it's okay."

Fang Kun raised the corners of his lips when he heard the words, and a strange and satisfied tranquility quickly rose in his heart.As soon as he loosened the strength in his hand, the poisoned dagger that was stained with Zhuang Bai's blood fell to the ground with a bang, and he fell into a dark and sweet dream.

It has always been a cramped and violent dream, and for the first time it is stained with ease, laziness and peace.

[Boss Shi, who is a small bird and a person, and Boss Shi, who has always been muscular in my memory, feel completely two people. 】

[One is the weakened state of complete debuff, and the other is the normal state of buff plus body, normal.But this is indeed the first time I have seen Boss Shi who is so small and sweet, screenshot!screenshot!screenshot! 】

[It is said that Dian Bai is a loyal face dog. I looked through the photos of his previous little relatives, and there is absolutely no such type of muscle spray. Guess, if he sees the real face of Boss Shi, he will What is the reaction? 】

[I guess he would rather sleep with a dog than turn around and live with a bird by himself, hahahaha]

[It's still too far away to think about it now. Let's see if Dian Bai can survive his three-month spell. There are still five days left. 】

[I seem to like Bai Shi's father a little bit, although my first favorite is Boss Shi. 】

【I also……】

【How about the two life-saving graces...】

【If he can change his mind...】

Under the heavy guard of the soldiers, the old saint saw that the dust had settled on Zhuang Bai's side, and he was walking in this direction with Fang Kun in his arms. He rubbed his eyes and asked the leader of the Royal Forest Army in surprise: "I just saw When Fang Kun gave Zhuang Bai a knife, did I read it wrong?"

The leader of the Imperial Forest Army pursed his lips and shook his head: "No, Your Majesty. Fang Xiuzhuan was overly nervous and gave General Zhuang a knife, but General Zhuang still risked his own injury and let the assassin fall for him."

The old sage was stunned, and for a long while, an indescribable complexity appeared in his eyes. He shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity for the child Xiaozhuang to pay the wrong amount." No sparks were seen, more, it was just Zhuang Bai's wishful thinking, and Fang Kun's eyes showed no affection at all. It seemed that his gold medal for avoiding death could not be recovered for the time being.

The leader of the imperial forest army nodded: "The scribes are in a panic when they encounter chaos, and their ability to react randomly is too poor." And what Fang Kun did just now was fast, ruthless and accurate.Although the moves are not weak, but due to the limitation of strength itself, if it was him, after finding out that he had cut the wrong person, he would swing away in time and move back, but Fang Kun did not stop at the whole process. I don't know if he is really that weak or just Didn't want to stop at all.It seems that when he has a chance, he will have to have a good talk with General Zhuang.

Zhuang Bai carried the unconscious Fang Kun to the imperial doctor's office with a heavy expression on his face. On the way, soldiers kept trying to help him hug Fang Kun so that he could treat his injuries first, but he refused.The two black-clothed guards who had shaken off the assassin were weeping, and followed Zhuang Bai cautiously, fearing that Zhuang Bai would throw his house under the assassin's knife if he got upset.

Zhuang Bo had a serious and handsome face, even though he didn't have the mood to retaliate against Fang Kun, even though Fang Kun didn't trust him very much, but when this happened, the disappointment and pain in his heart still made him feel unbearably sad. Especially in the daytime today, when he thought that there had been a lot of progress between them.

The pain in his heart has even surpassed the deep and visible wounds on his body, making his face so dark that he almost drips water.

After entering the imperial doctor's tent, he carefully placed Fang Kun on the animal skin on one side, and handed over to Fang Kun's two black-clothed guards to take care of him. The doctor takes the lead.Along the way, the purple poisonous blood that was originally covered by the night has been digested by his huge stomach, and the blood red has returned.

During the whole medical treatment process, even though strong wine was poured on him, even if the needle pierced the skin, Zhuang Bai remained silent.Even the usual smile, because of the heavy heart, lost the strength to turn up.

On the other side, the two black-clothed guards were very grateful when the imperial doctor said, "It's nothing, he just passed out due to excessive emotional ups and downs."The two black-clothed guards, one with their backs on their backs and the other with their arms on their backs, came to Zhuang Bai, bowed deeply, expressed their gratitude, and then retreated ahead of time under Zhuang Bai's cold face.

"He wants to kill you with one knife, and you still go to save him? You don't have a good head." Master Die growled in his mind, hating iron and steel.

Zhuang Bo's face was stern, with mixed feelings in his heart: "You don't understand, that kind of feeling that even if you get hurt, you don't want him to get hurt."

[Although at this moment, it is reasonable to say that I should feel worthless, sad, and resentful for Father Dian... But I still want to say, Father Dian, you did a great job!In this way, after you kick him in the future, he will have no reason to chase and kill you, ahahahahaha! 】

[I'm dumb!Father Dian's luck has always been good, this time it's rare to encounter a thorn in his heart, and he can get two life-saving graces for nothing, but no one else, I feel so good that I explode. 】

【Scattering flowers!Let's celebrate!Pu Daxi Ben!Tonight, Tianlei's star is soaring to the mountains. If you don't get drunk, you won't return. Is anyone coming? 】

【about! 】

【about! 】

【about! 】

[Hey, do you still remember that Dian Dae was injured just now?Do you still remember that Father Dian was a hard-working patient who was stabbed by his sweetheart?Is it really okay to celebrate on such a large scale? 】

【Aren't you going? 】

[Of course...it's impossible not to go, I'm leaving now, wait for me, I'll bring three hundred altars of my Wannian fine wine, let's have a good drink tonight, and see if we can break the highest record of Dian Dae. 】

[Yo ho!Three hundred altars!I am dumbfounded!Great! 】

[Yah!If you don't get drunk, you won't return! 】

【Go away...】

After the assassin interrogation, because Zhuang Bai was injured, he did not participate.Although the saint was frightened a lot, but because Zhuang Bai rescued him in time, he didn't even suffer any skin injuries, so he generously spared Zhuang Bai from being on duty for the past few days, allowing him to recuperate in peace in the house.And in order to show his concern, he specially arranged for his exclusive imperial doctor to diagnose and treat him every day.

At this time, almost anyone with a discerning eye can see that with this rescue, Zhuang Bai's future will be smooth, and promotion and fortune are just around the corner.

During Zhuang Bai's convalescence, there was an endless stream of visitors.The leader of the Imperial Forest Army, Pang Xi, as well as a group of soldiers and civil servants came to visit him at the place where he stayed. Even the princes carefully sent their respectable people to visit him, the hero who saved him.

Although visitors came and went constantly, the strong man No. [-], who had been taking care of Zhuang Bai's daily life, clearly felt that Zhuang Bai was silent a lot in the past few days.After they heard the private rumors from the soldiers, as well as several versions of "General Zhuang Shen saved the beauty, but was hurt by the beauty", they felt even more heartbroken.

Taking advantage of Zhuang Bai's lunch break, all the cats were filled with righteous indignation under the shade of the tree.

Brawny No. [-]: "Although I was a little worried about my chastity after discovering that our general is good at Long Yang, we also know that our general is definitely a great hero, a great man with great abilities."

Brawny No. [-]: "Exactly! Such a hero, who would have thought that his emotions would be so rough. The current situation, even a man can't bear it."

Brawny No. [-]: "That Fang Xiuzhuan is so disgusting. A weak scribe used some kind of knife blindly. He didn't stab the assassin, but injured our general. I feel chills when I hear that."

Brawny No. [-]: "If I had known this, it would have been better for us to fight back then. At least we wouldn't have backhanded the general."

"That's right, it's good to let you go at the beginning."

"No, no, no! I'm talking about you!"

"Isn't it you?"

"It's him, it's him! He must have such thoughts. He is the only one among us who hasn't got a wife yet."

"Hey, hey, is it my fault that I didn't get a wife? I..."

Lord Butterfly hiding in the bushes: "..."

This group of people, that is, idle all day long, think too much.I don't even look at their body shape, Dian Dae has to have multiple mouths to see them tall and strong, and I am not afraid that Dian Dae will lose his old teeth.

Thinking of this, Master Die flapped his wings, looked at Zhuang Bai who was leaning against the window in a daze, and sighed.