Homecoming Speech

107 As long as it is you

The swordsmanship he used was really powerful and weird, and the two red-clothed master swordsmen underestimated the enemy too much, so he was able to escape the attack and injured the two red-clothed master assassins.

Xiaofeng could see clearly that if that sword was really used, it would probably kill the two of them, but firstly, Fu Danggui was too soft-hearted, he only wanted to make them retreat, but did not intend to kill them. took them.

Second, he should have been forced to use this set of swordsmanship from memory, not after long-term training, the power is not enough, and the details of the moves may be wrong.

The dark clouds once again covered the dim moon, and there were thin strands of rain floating in the sky.

Bai Qingfeng covered the unconscious Chu He and Fu Danggui with a white oil-paper umbrella painted with white plum blossoms. His white boots were stained with dirt and blood, and his white clothes were wet from the rain.

He was tall and tall, and under the half-dark night, Bai Qingfeng looked strange, and he whispered softly, "Xiaofeng, who took the angelica?"

"Bai Siqing should be very clear that this incident started because of Bai Siqing." Xiao Feng's words were polite on the surface, but in fact, there was blame.

Xiaoqing glanced at Xiaofeng, saw that Bai Qingfeng's clothes were already wet, and couldn't help saying: "My lord..."

"It's okay, he's right, this matter did happen because of me, so it looks like Princess Chu Yue did it, no wonder she asked me to meet him." Bai Qingfeng sighed, looking at Fu with pity Angelica.

The sound of the carriage galloping really gradually sounded, and soon Liu Yunian arrived here with the servants driving the carriage. Chu He and Fu Danggui's condition is very serious, and the injury plus the rain may cause the wind and cold to aggravate the injury .

Xiaofeng was very worried about the situation of the two of them, but luckily the carriage arrived quickly, and they were sent back to Chu Palace soon.

"Xiaofeng, why don't you let me take care of Master Fu." Bai Qingfeng took a deep breath, and looked at Xiaofeng and Huzi who were taking care of Chuhe and Fu Danggui.

At this moment, Xiaofeng shook his head, "It's getting late, Mr. Bai, please go back, so as not to add new danger to Mr. Fu."

Bai Qingfeng wanted to speak at first, but Xiaofeng's words made him sour, he couldn't help sighing, and shook his head, "You're right, then I'll come visit tomorrow."

"I won't use it tomorrow. When the case requires Mr. Bai, I will send someone to notify Mr. Bai." Xiao Feng said with a cold face.

Xiao Qing frowned, and showed her iron fan bones rudely, "Presumptuous, you are just a guard, and you don't know the importance of your words..."

"Xiaoqing, forget it, let's go." Bai Qingfeng raised his hand to stop Xiaoqing, exhaled with a bit of frustration in his tone.

Xiaoqing snorted coldly, and left with Bai Qingfeng.

Huzi, who was silent for a while, sighed, "Brother Xiaofeng, is this matter really related to Master Bai?"

"If it wasn't for him, Lord Fu and the prince wouldn't be what they are now." Xiaofeng sighed, her eyes sparkled, and she touched her nose in frustration.

Huzi carefully wiped the wound on Fu Danggui's cheek. The two changed clothes for Chuhe and Fu Danggui, and after the wound was treated, Huzi sighed louder, "Ma'am, if you know that the young master is injured like this, I don't know what it's like to be worried, it's all my fault for not following the young master."

"Huzi, this has nothing to do with you. If you follow, your young master will be hurt even more." Xiaofeng said honestly.

Huzi looked at the torn clothes on Xiaofeng's body, the blood oozing inside had already dried up, "Brother Xiaofeng, I'm fine here, you hurry up and change your clothes and treat the wound."

"I'm not in the mood. Today I lost more than 20 secret guard brothers. I didn't protect the prince and Mr. Fu, causing them to become like this. How can I be at ease." Xiaofeng blamed himself.

Suddenly a cold voice, with a bit of weakness, said: "Xiaofeng, this king ordered you to roll down immediately and treat the wound."

"My lord...you're awake! Are you alright!" Xiaofeng said with a smile on his face when he heard the voice, walked to Chuhe's bed, and said happily.

Chu He looked at Xiao Feng with dark eyes, "I won't die for the time being, you hurry up to treat the wound, if your injury gets worse, how can you go to the martial arts conference with me, and how can you protect me?"

"It's the prince..." Xiao Feng smiled joyfully, like a child who got candy, after a satisfied smile, she waved her hand and then backed away.

Seeing Xiaofeng's retreating figure, Chuhe called Huzi, "Huzi, how is your young master?"

"Brother Xiaofeng said that the young master used the sword to protect the prince, and the young master's injuries were not serious, but not serious..." Huzi paused and said.

"I know, at least I couldn't open my eyes at the time, but I can feel the changes around me." Chuhe exhaled, his eyes drooped, and he murmured: "You protect me for a while, and I will protect you for a lifetime. Don't go first, idiot, don't be so stupid in the future."

When Fu Danggui woke up from the coma, it was already three days later. Most of the wounds on his body were skin trauma. Only the deep bone wound on the shoulder was more serious. It is estimated that he will not be able to use his left hand for two or three months. .

As for why he vomited blood violently before, it was because the martial arteries were broken and blocked. He forcibly used Ren Xiaoyao's sword technique, which caused regurgitation and wounds to internal organs.

Chuhe's situation was better, but it was because he used all his internal energy to manipulate the sword to kill Chen Ze, which caused fluctuations in Gu poison in his body.

"Idiot, look at your appearance, it's all disfigured." Chu He looked at Fu Danggui who was hanging by a black gauze belt in his left hand with some distress. There was a bloody scar on his face.

Fu Danggui frowned, and a lazy voice came slowly, "What? Are you disgusted? Then you go to your actor boy pet. If I hadn't protected you at that time, you think you are still alive now." What am I talking about? Chuhe, you are really crossing the river and tearing down the bridge, I don't bother to talk to you. "

"Yes, yes, you can say whatever you want." Chuhe looked at Fu Danggui's rambling appearance with some helplessness and sweetness, and responded.

"Where's my fan?" Chu He asked with his right hand a little empty and not used to it.

Chu He took out a jade folding fan from his sleeve, looking at Fu Danggui as if he was going to give it or not, and said, "Here... But, you have already given Bai Qingfeng something, can't you give me one too? "

He thought of the white jade flute that Bai Qingfeng hung on his waist every day, but Fu Danggui had never given him anything, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.