"Don't be afraid." As my mind went blank, a gossiping voice dying in my ears. At the same time, my arms were wrapped around her head, and my arms were crossed and overlapped. The weapon finally arrived at this moment.

She heard the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, but she did not feel any pain. She heard Ma Pingchuan screaming outside the carriage: "Fourth Prince!"

A hot blood flowed down her neck. Jun Muxi took off all his strength and was already half fainted. His arms were surrounding her without moving, making her teeth tremble. "Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother." She already understood what was going on. At the critical moment, Jun Muxi crossed his arms and protected the back of her head, blocking the sharp arrow for her. However, his two arms were nailed together by sharp arrows, and shot into the bones through the flesh.

A little shaking made her heart-wrenching pain. "Fourth Brother." She couldn't control her tears. She clearly said that something happened and she would protect him, but twice in a row, this person who seemed weak in her eyes protected her with her body. Once she hit her, she vomited blood, and once she gave up her arm and saved her life.

Bai Heran was a little confused. The sudden change made her confused. She almost didn't know what to do. She didn't even dare to move, because she would pull his wounds as soon as she moved. The pain had made the person in front of her almost fainted, and her face was pale even more without blood.

The speed of machine loss seemed to speed up. "Don't cry." Jun Muxi's vision began to blur, and the dizziness made him realize that the long arrow nailed to his arm seemed to be something wrong, but he didn't care about himself. He just held his strength to say to the little girl in his arms: "Try turning around and see if you are injured.

The arrow is extremely powerful, I am afraid of hurting you." "I'm fine, not injured." She spoke quickly, but didn't dare to move because he would hurt. "Sister Fourth Brother, I shouldn't be angry with you, I shouldn't give you a good look. It's A Ran's bad, it's A Ran's willfulness. I know in my heart that you have difficulties. I know you are not that kind of person. Fourth Brother, don't have anything to do. Lingxi has been stabbed to save me. If something happens again, how can I explain to my father and mother? Fourth Brother, have you heard me talk? Do you feel very painful? I'll find medicine for you, I'll give you an injection, but I... how should I tell you

Remove your arms!"

She said and cried, tears flowing against his cheeks to his neck, warm, just as his blood was flowing on her body. Jun Muxi was awake for a moment, and the temperature in his neck teared a hole in his memory like a drama. So the past scenes turned around, and the most beautiful years hidden deep in his heart flashed by quickly, but he couldn't see clearly what was with him in those years.

Who is the person, and I can't hear clearly who is called "rest" again and again.

A voice told him that it was Su Huanwan, the legitimate lady of the Minister of Rites, and his beloved.

But why is his face so blurry? Why did he stop at the moment when the past roared past and fell into the moment again? He could only remember the name Bai Heran? So many good things dispersed like the fate of the past life, and Su Huawan's past smile became even more blurred. What followed was the pain like the eighteen levels of hell these days, the ferocious appearance of Luo Ye, the hatred eyes, and the torture and torture that had been put on him over and over again

Humiliation. He wanted to escape from that abyss, but he could do nothing.

"Fourth brother, hold on, I must withdraw first. Don't worry, with me, you step into hell, I'm sure you will pull you back. Wake up and endure it-" As soon as the words fell, a sudden burst of intense pain pulled him back from the abyss back to reality. The pain was unbearable, but Qingming after leaving the pain memory made him relieved. He didn't feel the pain was too painful, as if it was numb, and it seemed that these two arms no longer belonged to him.

.He just looked at the little girl in front of him and took out seven golden needles from nowhere, and pierced them around the sharp arrow. At this moment, the corners of his lips were raised upwards involuntarily, but the loneliness and pain in his eyes were deeper. "The arrow is poisonous." Bai Heran's face was still covered with tears, and his teeth were clenched, and hatred burst out without any concealment, spreading to the entire carriage. "Fourth brother, I want to pull out the arrow first and then detoxify you. Don't worry, I have already set up a needle array on the wound, you won't feel the pain, just

The arms will be numb for a while and will be all over in a few hours.”

She looked up at him and wanted to hear an answer, but unexpectedly met an extremely gentle but also with an infinitely confused look.

She frowned and her eyebrows were frowned. She didn't think much about it. She just asked again: "Fourth Brother, have you heard me speak?"

Jun Muxi nodded, "I heard that, draw the arrow. Even if there is no needle array, it doesn't matter. This pain is nothing."

She felt an inexplicable irritability again, but she didn't want to say anything more. She held the handle of the arrow in one hand and exerted force suddenly. The long arrow broke out from the bones. The barbs at the tip of the arrow brought out the vague flesh and blood. Ma Pingchuan, who saw that he could help, covered his eyes and couldn't bear it.

"Very poisonous." She only said these two words, and then pointed the tip of the arrow that had just been pulled down at her palm and suddenly cut a hole.

Jun Muxi was shocked, "What are you doing?" The next moment, the bloody little hand covered his mouth, and blood flowed into his mouth. Before he could react, it had already penetrated into his throat and entered his body. Jun Muxi was shocked and wanted to turn his head away and shake her little hand away. Because he didn't know why she did this, this moment suddenly made him think of Su Huawan's humiliation to him in the past few days, and was so forced, and he could not resist at all, pushing him into the sinful

The abyss can't even climb up.

His eyes were full of pleading and angry. The chaotic consciousness made him mistakenly recognize the woman in front of him as Su Huanwan. In anger, he bit her hard according to her little hand!

Bai Heran shuddered in pain and subconsciously shouted: "It hurts!"

The sound finally loosened the biting teeth. The blood that had been integrated into the body collided with the toxin at this moment. The detoxification effect was instantly exerted, and finally the consciousness of the person in front of him became clear again.

Jun Muxi only felt his mind waving. The scene just now came and disappeared like an illusion. Su Huanwan's appearance disappeared. He finally saw the person in front of him clearly. It turned out to be Bai Heran. "Ah, A Ran?" He was stunned, finally loosened his teeth, and her hands also shrank back. However, the two rows of tooth marks were clearly visible, and blood was coming out, dyeing her sleeves all the blood. He was a little panicked, "A Ran, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I... I recognized the wrong person

, I thought you were..." "I thought I was Su Huanwan, right?" She started to tear her skirt while talking, then wrapped the torn cloth strips on her hands, tightening the wound he bitten out of him. "I don't know what she did to you, but I can guess what she did to you.

The big harm is not only physical, but also mental harm. I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I took her back by myself. I thought it was for your own good, but I didn't expect it to make you so much."

After wrapping her hands, she went to pull the needle for him, and her movements were straightforward and neat. The blackened arm, which was caused by the extreme poison, had returned to normal color, and the wound no longer bleeds. Even under the action of the needle array, the bones were miraculously healing and growing. Jun Muxi didn't care about himself and kept staring at the wound on her hand that she bit her, and asked anxiously: "How is your hand? It's okay, it's your hand... I'm sorry A Ran, I was confused just now and couldn't tell what happened. It was really not intentional. Tell me to the fourth brother,

Is it important to have your hands?" Why doesn't it matter? After so much blood, if he woke up a little later, he would probably have bitten off a piece of meat.

Inexplicably, my heart was so painful, just like when I learned that Su Huawan was sent out of the capital several years ago.

"No big deal, it's going to be fine the next day." She shook her hand, wanting to make this sentence relax without big deal, but the anger brought to her by this arrow was already burning, and she was about to rush into the sky. She pulled Ma Pingchuan over and "look at the Fourth Highness."

Seeing Baihe dyed her body, her blood-stained long skirt made her look like a bloody sword. The fighting sounds outside were heard one after another, as if more and more enemies were approaching their carriage.

"Aran, don't fight hard." Jun Muxi wanted to join her in the battle group, but his arms were still numb, and he couldn't use any strength at all, and he couldn't even pick up the folding fan that fell to the ground.

Bai Heran bent down and held the fan in his hand, and picked up the silver needles scattered on the ground.

"Fourth brother, I'll lend you a fan. I'll let them pay for this arrow!" This sentence burst out from the cracks of her teeth. I couldn't wait for him to answer, and the person flew out of the carriage like an arrow leaving the string.

Princess Tianci started a killing ring, and dozens of silver needles shot out in her hand. At the same time, the folding fan shook, and slapped hard towards the direction where the silver needle flew with tens of internal force. The silver needle quickly became faster with the force of the folding fan, and almost invisibly shuttled through the crowd. Under the constant fanning of Bai Heran, she tricked to change her directions and accurately avoided everyone. The final targets were all hidden in the darkness of the mountain road, above the top of the mountain, and

The archers hanging on the cliff mountain. The rage swept into the sky, waves of silver needles falling like heavy rain. The enemy, who had originally relied on the large number of people and had the upper hand in the dark, began to be defeated, and wailed everywhere. Countless corpses rolled down from the mountain, some hit the mountain road and blood splattered on the spot, while some fell off the cliff and corpses without any remaining bones.
Chapter completed!