Two more days passed, and Hu Changfeng woke up quietly and touched his dizzy head. Hu Changfeng slowly opened his eyes. Although most of the injuries on his body had scabbed, they were still very painful. After struggling for a long time, he sat up against a big stone.

"Young Master! What's wrong with you, Young Master?" As soon as Hu Changfeng sat up, he saw Sima Yan who was also unconscious on the side. He immediately struggled to crawl over to observe Sima Yan's injuries. However, just a few steps away, Hu Changfeng immediately grinned in pain and fell to the ground. Some of the wounds cracked again, and blood overflowed.

After finally gritting his teeth and climbing to Sima Yan's side, after careful inspection, Hu Changfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but wonder. He and the young head of the family were obviously surrounded by the head of the Hou family, and the last scene in his memory was the flying of countless crossbow arrows. Could it be that he was dead and all this was an illusion?

"Nee..." After pinching his thighs for a while, feeling the scorching pain, Hu Changfeng finally confirmed that he was not dead, so he leaned against Sima Yan, his eyes suddenly became listless, but he burst into laughter.

Hu Changfeng lay on the ground and rested for a long time before he struggled to get up. He was hungry in his stomach and could only chew a few bites of the weeds on the ground, and then he climbed step by step to drag Sima Yan, who was still unconscious, and walked slowly along the Changping River bank. However, perhaps because of his injuries or hunger, when he walked the next day, Hu Changfeng could no longer hold on and fell to the ground and fell into a coma again.

Sima Yan had a very long dream. In the dream, he felt like a small boat, floating in the vast sea, and the huge waves like mountains could flood his boat at any time. His hands kept trying to catch anything, but they could only fail every time. Occasionally, some figures appeared in the dream, such as his father Sima Ao, his grandfather Six Kings, his mother Guo Annan, and Lao Hu. But without exception, those people just looked at him coldly, letting him call him, but they didn't talk to him.

I don’t know how long it took, just when Sima Yan felt that his boat was about to capsize and his breathing was difficult and his hands and feet gradually became cold, a whistle suddenly came from the vast sea. Then, an invisible big hand seemed to pick him up from the sea and put it on a small island. Then his breathing gradually became normal, and a hint of warmth appeared on his hands and feet. However, from the beginning to the end, he didn’t see where the big hand came from and whose hand it was…

When Sima Yan opened his eyes again, he was awakened by a noise. He opened his eyes in a daze, but found that he was lying on the bed, the room was very strange, and it seemed that he was doing some wedding outside, beating gongs and drums, and there were also firecrackers from time to time.

However, when Sima Yan wanted to get up, a piercing pain came, which made him scream and almost fainted again. Looking up, he was almost wrapped in bandages at some point, and his whole body looked like a dumpling at this time, and the pain seemed to be coming from his abdomen.

Sima Yan naturally remembered something and couldn't help but scream: "Xiao Hu!"

"Young Master, I'm here!" Just as Sima Yan was about to be distraught, Hu Changfeng's weak voice came from the side, but it was obvious that when he heard Sima Yan speak, Hu Changfeng was a little happy and struggled to say, "We are fine, young master, take good care of his injuries!"

Sima Yan turned his head with difficulty, and then he realized that although Hu Changfeng was better than him, he also had many bandages wrapped around his body and was lying beside him. He couldn't help but say curiously: "I...you...are we...are we by the Changping River? Is this...the Hou family?!"

"Ahem, this is not the Hou family, young master. I don't know what happened. I thought I was dead, but when I woke up, I found that I was not dead, and you were fine. In addition to some injuries... Later, we seemed to be rescued by the butler of this family and brought here." Hu Changfeng shook his head and explained, in fact, he also had a lot of doubts in his heart.

"What kind of family is this? They... won't hand us over to the great national master, right?" After a while, Sima Yan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Hu Changfeng, and asked nervously.

Hu Changfeng sighed and said slowly, "I don't know either, hehe... we are all like this, isn't life or death still in the other party's thoughts? Young master, it's all because Hu Changfeng is useless and let the princess down!" As he said that, a line of tears quietly slid from the corner of his eyes.

Sima Yan sighed a long time, closed his eyes slowly, and a line of tears also slid down, saying, "Life and death are fate, wealth is in heaven. If you and I are really in such a bad life, then I can't blame others! Xiao Hu, it's my Sima family that has dragged you down, and it's me who should apologize!"

However, at this moment, a woman's voice came from outside the door, which made Sima Yan stunned when he heard it.

"Are they better?" The woman did not seem to have plans to enter the door, but asked the servants beside her.

"Miss, with Doctor Xue taking action, this little injury is naturally fine. I believe that you can walk in the fields in three or five days!"

Then, no sound came out of the door.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Hu Changfeng looked at Sima Yan who was looking out the window with his eyes straight, and asked uneasy.

After a long time, Sima Yan breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "Xiao Hu, we are saved, we are fine! Hahaha!" However, his laughter immediately pulled the wound on his abdomen again, causing him to roll on the bed in pain, leaving Hu Changfeng looking at him in a daze.

After Sima Yan recovered for a long time and explained to Hu Changfeng, Hu Changfeng also asked with joy: "Young Master, are you sure that it is Dugu Feng, the eldest daughter of the Dugu family? And, even if it is her, how did you know that they would not hand us over?"

"You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong! Hehe, the nine major families in Changping were in the same mood a long time ago. After so many years, although their relationship has faded, and even many families have turned against each other, the Dugu family is an exception. They do not participate in the world on the surface, but they do not offend any family. In addition, I believe the Dugu family will not understand the words "The Lip and Teeth Cold"..." Sima Yan bit his lips, looked at the ceiling with his eyes straight, and frowned.

"In this way, we should be in Lingyan County now. This is Lingyan Dugu's family. As long as we don't leave the house, I believe we will not be in danger of life, but..."

"Just what?"

"But, since our Sima family has been wiped out because of being incompatible with the great masters, how can the Dugu family, which is in decline, be intact... Alas!" Sima Yan thought of this and sighed again.

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(To be continued)
Chapter completed!