In the western suburbs of the capital, on the only way back to the city, a carriage was walking slowly. The August day was still a bit sultry, and a burst of cicada chirping could be heard from time to time in the forest in the western suburbs. In the car, Ye Ning was crying.

, leaning against the car wall and fell asleep. Ye Ningyu asked Qinglian to take out a soft pillow and put it on the second girl's head. Ye Ningyu opened the curtain and took a look outside, and whispered, "Second girl is asleep

Come on, walk slower."

The boy driving the car hurriedly responded and slowed down a lot. Ye Ningyu thought to herself that Uncle Fang's people were almost around. "Girl, you should also rest for a while, it will be a while before we leave the Marquis Mansion."

As soon as Qing Lian finished speaking, the carriage suddenly stopped suddenly. Qing Lian knocked his head on the seat rail. He had no time to react but subconsciously supported Ye Ning Yu who was not sitting firmly. Ye Ning Huan also woke up suddenly and held on to the seat. "Leave your body behind."

Qiancai, let me let you go!"

Outside the car, a loud and reckless voice came. "It seems... a robber!"

Qinglian's tone was trembling. The two girls hurriedly protected the girl, with nervous expressions on their faces. Ye Ningyu signaled Qinglian to get out of the way and raised the curtain in front of the car. In front of the car, more than a dozen bandit-like people with swords and swords blocked the car.

In front of him, his eyes were fierce. Ye Yongchang, Marquis of Anqi, was born as a military general, and the servants in the mansion were also somewhat skilled. Compared with ordinary wealthy families, they were much calmer in times of trouble. "Girl, please sit down in the car. These thieves are coming together."

Wait for me."

The driver's face was stern, and as he spoke, he motioned to several of his companions to take out their self-defense weapons. "Be careful."

Ye Ningyu didn't say much. She pulled down the curtain and sat back in the car. Ye Ninghuan had already turned pale with fright. She grabbed the eldest sister's hand and huddled up. "Hongxiu, help your girl, please help the carriage."

It’s bumpy, so you have to sit tight.”

Ye Ningyu was calm as usual. She didn't want to accidentally injure Ye Ninghuan when someone came in to assassinate her later. The trembling Hongxiu quickly helped Ye Ninghuan to the side and sat down, and the master and servant hugged each other. Although Qinglian was stronger than

Hong Xiu was much calmer, but she still opened her hands in front of Ye Ningyu with a tense expression. Looking at this loyal girl, Ye Ningyu smiled bitterly in her heart. "You can also sit on the side and help her. They can handle it."

Come."

But Qinglian didn't listen at all and didn't move. Ye Ningyu listened carefully to the movements outside. The swords were clashing, and the sounds of shouting and killing were heard from time to time. There were more than ten "robbers", even though the young man in Ye Mansion was very skilled.

Yes, but there was nothing he could do. This place was just a few miles away from the western suburbs of the capital city, and people were coming and going. The "robbers" would definitely kill them quickly, and they couldn't stay entangled for too long. A burst of light passed in front of Ye Ningyu's eyes, and she

She was startled and thought to herself: Here it comes! Ye Ningyu pushed Qing Lian away in front of her and raised the car curtain. A shining steel knife and a masked robber came into Ye Ningyu's eyes. She didn't

He hid and saw the blade piercing his lower abdomen. Suddenly, a pain and chill came from his lower abdomen and hit his whole body. The knife was pulled out, and a stream of blood spurted out and splashed everywhere in the carriage. Ye Ningyu groaned,

Subconsciously, I covered the injury, and streams of blood flowed from my fingertips. "Sister!"

"Big girl!"

The three people in the car shouted almost at the same time. Suddenly, Ye Ningyu felt a force coming from the roof of the car, causing the wheel that had just swung to sink into the ground. There was someone on the roof of the car! Ye Ningyu subconsciously reacted. The disaster in front of him

The gangster stood up suddenly, struggling to resist the attack from the roof of the car. Ye Ningyu looked out of the car, and saw four young men from the Ye Mansion were still struggling with the gangster in front. Who was on the roof of the car? It felt like it was coming from the roof of the car.

The strength of the force weakened, and the pale-faced Ye Ningyu struggled to lift the side curtain of the carriage. A figure jumped down from the roof of the carriage, with a slender figure. With his right hand behind his back, and the sword in his left hand unsheathed, he had restrained the robbers and was unable to fight back.

Her movements were clean and neat, like a shooting star chasing the moon. Between the flash of swords and shadows, his face could not be seen clearly. But just as the carriage drove away, she met his eyes. In just a moment, Ye Ningyu recognized those eyes.

It was him! However, the pain in her abdomen left her with no time to think about it. When the young man from the Ye Mansion heard the movement in the car, he was frightened and rushed back to the car with all his strength. He saw Ye Ningyu who was seriously injured.

No one wanted to fight anymore, so the boy driving the car jumped on his horse and said, "Guard the eldest girl back home!"

After the other three people broke off, there was a fight, but the robbers disappeared and the carriage sped away. The flying dust fell, and two young men of similar age stood upright. One of them had black silk hanging down his waist, with a charming look on his face. Looking in the direction of the carriage,

It means a lot. "I see... the knife the woman in the car received was not light. You already took action, why didn't you stop her?"

Bai Chengzhi lightly curled his lips: "One is willing to kill, the other is willing to suffer."

...In the carriage, several people were in a mess. Qinglian tremblingly took out the medicine box that had been kept in the carriage for a long time and poured the hemostatic powder on the wound. After burning a stick of incense, the carriage stopped suddenly at Ye Mansion.

At the door, almost all the servants saw the bleeding girl being carried into Qiushuiyuan. The news of the girl's injury spread like wildfire, and the whole house was shocked. Ye Ningyu's mother Jiang ran all the way, crying and ran to her daughter

In the courtyard, the third master, Ye Yonghe, and the fourth master, Ye Yongde, were discussing matters in the palace and had not returned. The third master, Meng, and the fourth master, Duan, rushed to Qiushui Courtyard immediately after hearing the news. They were having wine with Butler Fang in the side courtyard.

The master of Anshou Hall, Dr. An, was carried into the eldest girl's courtyard by Butler Fang, taking three steps at a time. The old doctor An was jolted so hard that his heart and lungs were racing. He had a puzzled look on his face. Why did he bump into him before he started drinking?

The wounded! Ye Ningyu was placed on the bed, bleeding profusely, but she still had a glimmer of consciousness. The ladies panicked and called for a doctor. When they saw Butler Fang coming in with the old miracle doctor An on his back, they quickly made way. They didn't care about their daughter's family.

As a gift from the boudoir, Butler Fang directly carried Dr. An to Ye Ningyu's bed. Dr. An held Ye Ningyu's wrist and began to feel her pulse. After a while, his expression changed from eager to calm. "Medicine box!"

Butler Fang quickly took out Dr. An's medicine box from the side and started acupuncture. Ye Ningyu's lips turned white, she looked at Jiang with crimson eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Mom, I'm fine, no... don't worry."

Fortunately, I went to my mother's yard last night and specifically mentioned the dangerous things that happened when I went to war with my father, so that my mother could know that she was a person who had been on the battlefield after all, and was not a delicate daughter.

Aunt Su boiled the blood-tonifying wild ginseng into porridge this morning and gave it to her mother to take. "Lie well and don't talk!"

Mrs. Jiang stood aside, looking at her daughter with only half a life left, and her tears fell like threads. Not long after, Aunt Ruan also arrived. I heard that the eldest girl's carriage was injured on the way back to the city, and she was very anxious. Firstly,

Worried about Ye Ningyu's injury, and secondly, she was afraid that something bad might happen to her daughter. As soon as she stepped into the door, she saw Ye Ninghuan standing there perfectly, and Aunt Ruan breathed a sigh of relief. But in the blink of an eye, she saw Ye Ningyu's face.

I was hurt, and my heart couldn't help but tighten again. Soon, the third girl Ye Ningqiu, the ninth girl Ye Ningdong, and the tenth girl Ye Ningxi rushed over in a hurry. The fourth young master Ye Anzheng, the fifth young master Ye Anjun, and the sixth young master Ye Anhuai, who were studying in the Imperial College,

The seventh son, Ye Anqing, heard that his eldest sister was injured and quickly asked for leave from the company to return home. The eighth son, Ye Anshu, was racing at the school ground. When he heard that his eldest sister had been injured, he hurried back to the house and went straight to Qiushuiyuan. Even the eleventh son, Ye Anjin, who was only ten years old, also

Aunt Jiang brought her here. Just now, Ye Anjin was endorsement in the courtyard. When she saw her eldest sister being carried into the courtyard covered in blood, she was so frightened that she ran and crawled into her room. In just a moment, Ye Ning

Yu's room was already crowded with people. After a while of acupuncture, Dr. An applied hemostatic ointment on Ye Ningyu and wrapped the wound with the help of Qinglian and a group of maids. After a long time, Dr. An let out a long sigh of relief.

"The wound was very deep, but it didn't hit any vital points. Fortunately, I used hemostatic powder on the way, otherwise it would be hard to tell if I had lost too much blood."

"Thank you so much, Dr. An."

The weak Ye Ningyu said slowly. Doctor An looked at Ye Ningyu and then at Butler Fang. Without saying anything, he asked someone to take a pen and paper to write down the prescription. Soon, he handed the prescription to Butler Fang.
Chapter completed!