"ah--!"

The yard suddenly screamed from countless people, and the guards were almost stunned. When a few children threw the fireworks, they were so scared that they ran away with their heads. With the fireworks, everyone was in chaos for a while. Several guards were silent and rushed up.    ?

I also walked quickly to Pei Yuanxiu: "Young Master!"

He was still standing there, as if he could not react for a moment, until I walked to him and saw the fireworks reflecting his pale face, his pupils suddenly gathered, and suddenly plunged on me.

"Young Master!"

I caught him.

His heavy body pressed down like a mountain, almost pounced on the ground. Fortunately, the servants around him all surrounded him and reached out to support me. I staggered and felt his chin hit my shoulders heavily. He spat a mouthful of blood, which was hot on my neck, making me tremble.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered!

That night, on the night the thief went into my house to steal, this crossbow arrow shot the thief in the face, causing him to flee in a panic. After that, although I had noticed it, even Uncle Ai told me that I was within the shot of a person, these people in the dark never showed up.

No wonder, as soon as I brought Pei Yuanxiu into the courtyard, I felt a sense of panic, but I still didn’t know where that kind of anxiety came from. It turned out to be them!

It turns out that their target is Pei Yuanxiu!

But, why?!

Why did they attack Pei Yuanxiu? Who are they?!

I subconsciously turned around and looked at the back of my yard. There was a dark forest where I could not see anything, but the darkness seemed like a beast that grew up and would swallow a person in one bite.

When I turned around, I felt Pei Yuanxiu's two powerful hands grasping my shoulders, trying to support himself. His face was pale, red blood remained on his lips, and his pale lips were trembling slightly; although his eyes were completely dark, he kept staring at me, gasping for breath, as if he wanted to say something-

"Qing...qing..."

I gritted my teeth and shouted: "Protect the young master and enter the house first!"

At this time, the servants had already surrounded him. While surrounding me and him in the center, they helped us move into the room quickly. Susu had opened the door and cleared her small bed. The people lifted Pei Yuanxiu up and put it on.

As soon as he lay down, he saw the fluffy and snow-white fur on his chest already stained with blood, one red and one white intertwined, which seemed particularly shocking!

The house was already in chaos, and the children in the yard had already been frightened and scattered. Some villagers looked at each other from afar, but they didn't dare to get close. The servants had already lit many candles and oil lamps, making the small room look like daylight, and illuminated Pei Yuanxiu's bloodless face on the bed.

One of his hands was still holding me.

And my other hand was tightly grasped by Li'er.

She was completely frightened. She had never said a word since Pei Yuanxiu was shot in the arrow. She kept following us in, holding my hand and holding the bedside. Her eyes looked at her father with great horror, but she did not cry.

I was so scared that I couldn't even cry.

Although my daughter has traveled around the world and seen a lot of worldly things, it was the first time she really watched her relatives be shot and killed in front of her, and blood was splattering everywhere. For such a young girl, it was simply a nightmare!

I looked at Pei Yuanxiu, then looked at her, and hurriedly called Susu: "Take your son away to sleep in the inner room!"

Although Su Su was very scared, she didn't ask much, and immediately led Li'er to the inner room without asking any questions. Li'er did not resist, but she was not obedient, but was so scared that she was completely lost. She did whatever others asked her to do. When she was taken into the inner room, she looked back and forth until the blue cloth curtain fell, covering her equally pale face.

At this time, I turned around and looked at Pei Yuanxiu who was lying flat on the bed.

He kept his eyes wide open and gasping for breath. The hand holding my wrist was not relaxed. Instead, as his breath became tighter, my slender wrist almost had the illusion of being crushed; and as he breathed, I also saw that the crossbow arrow almost penetrated his chest, leaving only the last head outside, flashing with the candlelight and the cold light.

There was some blood outside the wound, but not much, as if it had stopped, but his breath was full of a strong smell of blood.

"Qing...qingying..."

He gasped and slowly called out my name.

I hurriedly squatted down and said, "Young Master?"

"Qingying..."

"Young Master, don't talk."

"Qingying..."

“…”

"Qingying..."

I looked at his almost dark eyes, but I was still stubborn, twitching and calling my name, and then I realized it in a daze-

He didn't have something to say to me, he just called me unconsciously.

I immediately realized that something was wrong.

The part of the crossbow shot was like the heart. A person's heart died when he saw iron, and there was almost no possibility of survival. But he is still alive. Although there is blood in the wound, it did not flow too much. It seems that this injury is different from the fatal injuries we usually see.

However, even if his injuries were unusual, it did not mean a miracle. Moreover, his breathing became more and more rapid, and the light in his eyes was slowly fading.

His slender wrist was almost broken in his palm, and I gritted my teeth and endured the pain from my wrist bones.

I know he never bears the heart to hurt me, even if he is a little bit hurt, but now when he is lingering on the verge of life and death, he keeps calling my name like this. This makes me hurt, and it seems that I can also experience the pain and helplessness he has experienced these days.

Whether you love or not, this man finally saved my daughter and is my great benefactor!

I suddenly felt a wave of fear and hurriedly held his hand back: "Young Master!"

"Qingying..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and his breath became weaker and weaker. Even if I got so close, it was too thin to hear. All the servants around him were so scared that they knelt down and said in unison: "Young Master!"

“…qing…ying…”

As he saw that his eyes almost had a white light, he could no longer see anything. Only his hand was getting harder and harder, and he grabbed me more and more stubbornly. My wrist was almost shattered in his palm.

He seems to be about to lose!

At this moment, I suddenly thought of something, leaned into his ear, hesitated, and gently called out: "Yuan... Xiu..."

Suddenly, I felt him tremble.

The hand that was holding me seemed to have sensed it, slowly letting go of it, but I didn't let go of me immediately, but I could clearly feel that his breathing was a little calmer.

The servants seemed to feel something, and they knelt down and looked at me with hope. Although no one dared to speak, the eyes seemed to be clearly saying - keep calling him.

I just felt a cold sweat in my palm.

But, he still gritted his teeth and continued: "Yuan Xiu..."

This time, his hands loosened a little more. Although he was still holding me, there was only irresistible and gentle force left. There was a light spot in his eyes, but he couldn't find the focus, as if he was still groping in the dark and searching.

I said softly again: "Yuan Xiu."

His eyes flashed a few times, as if there was finally a light shining in. After a moment of confusion, he suddenly turned around and decided to me: "Qingying?"

Tears suddenly surged out of my eyes, and dripped down, falling on the corners of his eyes, and immediately melted into his eyes. His eyes suddenly seemed to have returned to clearness, and even had a little glow. He watched my tears slide down from his cheeks with a steady flow. His pale lips trembled slightly, and finally, slowly curled up a curve.

My vision was blurred and I couldn't see clearly. I only felt everyone around me breathing a long sigh of relief. Two maids even had their legs weak and they collapsed to the ground with a plop.

.

He has overcome the first level like this.

Those guards have been considered a death sentence, but I immediately gave them an order to strictly guard the house and the surrounding courtyard walls, not allow anyone to get closer, protect Pei Yuanxiu, and also let them commit crimes and make meritorious service.

Who was the group of people in the secret? It was too late to care about this, but I already understood that their target was Pei Yuanxiu. Now Pei Yuanxiu was shot in the chest. I wonder if they would take advantage of the victory to pursue him. If they sent people to kill in again, they were afraid that his life would be over.

In order to make meritorious contributions, the guards were unsheathed their swords and arrows were lifted, guarding around the house, and a solemn aura surrounded my small yard.

Then, I asked the servants to cross the river immediately to invite Yao Lao.

Although Pei Yuanxiu's injury was not immediately fatal now, where was the crossbow arrow deep, whether it hurt the heart, whether it could be pulled, and how it could be pulled, it must be seen by Yao Lao to make a decision. If the injury worsens if it delays, it is afraid that the medicine will be useless.

The remaining maids were so scared that they were about to cry, and they didn't dare to move around. However, Pei Yuanxiu turned his head and looked at them, and whispered: "Go out."

I looked down at him: "Why?"

"Let them all go out."

“…”

Seeing that he was so weak that he could breathe hard, he became a little stubborn. But thinking about it, it was useless for these people to stay, so I waved my hand, and the maids retreated one after another and closed the door.

In the small room, he and I were left.

Many candlelights and oil lamps were lit, and the room seemed like daylight, but because of the swaying of the fire, it gave people a feeling of extinction and turbulence, as if his life would be exhausted at some point, or the next moment. I kept sitting by the head of the bed and felt his breathing, although weak, continued, but the silver light on my chest was dazzling.

At this time, my wrist was gently rubbed.

I lowered my head, saw him gently rubbing my skin with his thumb, and said softly: "I'll pinch it."

“…”

His strength is indeed not small, and it is another moment of life and death. A few fingerprints were pinched on my wrist. At first, it was just red and swollen, but now it has become bruised.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Lie...I can see."

His voice was very low, accompanied by a faint breath. When he said this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

But I'm almost crying.

I don't want him to die.

No matter what he has done or what he may do, but no matter what, he saved my daughter and raised Li'er, and had a recreation of me. No matter what, I don't want to see my benefactor die like this.

But what should I do to save his life?

Thinking of this, tears almost burst out from my eyes again.

His other hand trembledly raised it, reached onto my cheek, and his bent fingers smeared the corners of my eyes: "Don't cry."

"Yuan Xiu..."

He actually started to laugh, his pale face seemed to be cold ice, but that smile seemed to be the sunshine on the ice, extremely brilliant and brilliant.

"Before dying, I will be in vain for my life to hear you call me Yuan Xiu."

"...you, don't say that."

I couldn't speak, so I lowered my head and buried my face in his palm. Tears gushed out like broken beads, and soon wet his palms.

"Don't cry," he said softly, "The last thing I want to see is that you cry..."

“…”

"Qingying, do you know what I like to see most in my life?"

"..." I finally stopped crying slowly, raised my head, looked at him with tears in my eyes, and choked, "What do you like to see the most?"

He looked at me gently: "See you smiling."

“…”

"That's the most beautiful picture I love most, the life I've seen."

“…”

At this moment, I suddenly felt a sense of fear.

He said "his life", but now he has clearly lived less than half of his life. He is in his prime. He can't talk about his whole life, and he must not talk about his whole life! I hurriedly interrupted him: "Don't say it, Yuan Xiu, don't say it anymore. Stay calm down and have a good rest. I have sent someone to invite medicine to old age, and he will come soon. When he comes and he cures your wounds, it will be fine."

You still have a long life to leave, so don’t say “life” here!

Pei Yuanxiu shook his head and smiled softly at me: "But I want to say it."

“…”

"I have too many things to say to you, but I never dare to say them."

“…”

"I'm afraid to scare you."

“…”

"If you know, how much I love you, if you know, how much I want you, you will be scared."

"..." I couldn't speak, just shook my head desperately.

Don't, don't say it again...
Chapter completed!