She burst into tears with excitement. Yunzi Youqing smiled slightly, took Yan Xiaoyu out of Aya's hands, pinched her cheek and said, "At the critical moment, it's up to you, Master Yun, and me, right?"
She had no time to think about how a good tent caught fire, no time to think about where the arrows outside came from, and no time to think about how there could be assassins in the heavily guarded camp...
Yun Ziyou hugged her, his figure was erratic. She was sandwiched in the quilt, looking at Aya who had difficulty moving, and bit Yun Ziyou's arm, "Save Aya, please save Aya first!"
Yun Ziyou lowered his head and met her clear eyes, filled with tears. She was just sobbing a little and looked at her tremblingly. There were thousands of words that no longer needed to be said. He turned around and said,
He glanced at Aya, whose clothes were already burning, and nodded cautiously, then put down Yan Xiaoyu, rushed over, picked up Aya, and flew out.
Yan Xiaoyu clearly saw the tears flowing out of Aya's eyes. This was the first time that she saw Aya shed tears. It seemed that everything was reflected in the eyes filled with tears, which turned over and over again, and she was filled with sorrow.
The thick smoke was getting thicker and thicker. Yan Xiaoyu couldn't move and was almost suffocated. She heard the crackling sound of the fire and the sound of weapons clashing. At this moment, all the feathers and arrows seemed to have eyes. From her
I had cum around her, but none of them could touch her body.
Yun Ziyou threw Aya out like a piece of cargo. Immediately, the forest guards came forward and killed him as an assassin. He had no intention of fighting. He gritted his teeth as he watched the dense rain of arrows shoot towards the tent that was burning with raging fire.
, no longer evading, took the guard's sword and rushed into the fire.
Xiao Ninglan narrowed her eyes slightly in the dark. Yun Ziyou really fell in love with Yan Xiaoyu, and he knew too much about the East Palace...
When Yan Xiaoyu was held in Yun Ziyou's arms, the thin quilt on her body was already on fire. Yun Ziyou pulled away the thin quilt on her body. The burning quilt was still in the fire. Countless arrows shot through the quilt.
Falling into the fire, Yan Xiaoyu frowned, "Yun Ziyou, is Aya okay?"
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