The dark night is chilling, and the place is cold.
Saying goodbye to Xueliu and leaving the house, I was surprised that no pursuers came to search for her. However, she cracked the rockery and made such a loud noise without attracting pursuers. It was really strange. When I looked back at the mansion, I saw that there was a black wind formation.
The formation is extremely eerie, with a ghostly air...
Huo Yun shook his head, what was he thinking?
With a hundred years of skill in his body, he flew in the air and was as light as a swallow. After a while, he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion in hiding. The entire capital was heavily guarded. The pursuers were walking back and forth. Obviously, the assassin was not caught.
…
She escaped. Did that young man Yi Sichen also escape?
…
In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Huo Yun went straight to his private room. The injury on his arm needed to be treated immediately. It would be dawn in a few hours, so it had to be dealt with quickly. She was not afraid of exposing her flaws in front of Xuanyuan City.
Worried that Chi Feng and his wife will be harmed.
There were still guards standing guard on the way, carefully muttering that the prince had been assassinated, that the prime minister had gone to the palace council, and so on...
Huo Yun carefully sneaked back into his private room. As soon as he stepped in, he felt the strange smell coming from outsiders. He immediately clenched his left hand into a fist, turned around and waved at the visitor with unparalleled power...
"little things……"
There was a soft murmur. Before he could attack, he heard the three words containing worry. Huo Yun withdrew his inner strength and retracted his fist, and then he was hugged...
This is a familiar breath, with a slight tremor, hugging Huo Yun tightly, as if to rub her into the bones, so hard.
"It's you……"
Beimingchen night.
Huo Yun was held tightly in his arms. The wound on his shoulder blade was so painful that it invaded his soul. Blood gurgled out, mixed with rainwater, and soaked in the night clothes. It was extremely sticky and had a strong smell of blood...
But in this cold and exciting night, at this moment, she felt warmth.
Huo Yun could clearly feel the worry and fear of the person in front of him.
After experiencing such a life-and-death situation before, you no longer feel the fear of escaping from death alone, but there is a person waiting here, hugging you tightly. He is more afraid than you, because he is worried about
you……
"The prince was assassinated and there was such a big commotion in the imperial capital. My heart has never been so frightened. Even when my mother-in-law died that year, I have never been as scared as I am tonight. Xiao Yun'er, how can you be so reckless!"
The room was dark, there was no candle light, and there was not even a handful of moonlight outside because of the continuous rain.
The trembling breath hit his ears and melted into Huo Yun's heart.
This person is truly worried about her and cares about her...