who is my husband

Chapter 26

After resting for an hour, the group set off again.But after they left, a handsome man in black who had never raised his head in the corner of the tea shed also threw down the tea money and rode away with a green jade flute in his hand.

Because of Song Xunyi's body, they slowed down as before. After half an hour, the team had to pass through a forest. Song Xunyi coughed lightly again. Yun Ying was so anxious that she slept peacefully in her arms. The little Jin also pricked up his ears vigilantly, and while screaming, he scratched Yun Ying's front with his front paws, as if hinting something.

"Xiaojin, don't make any more trouble." Yunying stared at the little fox in annoyance.

Song Xunyi took out a red pill from his bosom and put it into his mouth, Yun Ying handed the water bag to his mouth again, and fed him a sip, his cough subsided a little.

"Yingying, I'm fine, it's just that this broken body is getting worse." There was a calm smile on the corner of his lips, but his tone was mocking himself.

Yun Ying felt a sudden pain in her heart, and just as she was about to comfort him, the little fox in her arms became even more restless and cried out anxiously. Coachman, as soon as the gauze curtain was lifted, a cold murderous aura penetrated the entire carriage.

"Be careful, Yingying!" In Song Xunyi's exclamation, Yunying was thrown under him, and at the same time, the sound of fighting outside also resounded through the sky.

Yun Ying, who stared wide-eyed in horror, was protected by Song Xunyi, and her mind was in chaos. Yun Ying didn't react until Song Xunyi made a move with the black-clothed assassin.

Although she has learned kung fu from Song Qianyi for three years, and she has practiced light kung fu well, but kung fu can only be called self-defense, and if she really wants to fight an assassin with high kung fu, she can't survive twenty moves.

The black-clothed assassin used a sword, while Song Xunyi was unarmed. He was already unwell, but now he had to protect her, which immediately showed a disadvantage.

Sawdust was flying in the large carriage, and Song Xunyi's face turned black and blue due to forcibly suppressing something. When he was about to be unable to resist, the assassin immediately took advantage of it, and the tip of the sword hit his chest directly. He made a sideways roll with all his strength, and jumped behind him, but the fierce assassin hit his chest with his back elbow, knocking him out of the carriage.

"Ah!" Yunying screamed, but she didn't care to help Song Xunyi who fell to the ground and vomited blood, because the assassin had already started to attack her, Yunying's eyes were full of anger, and she struggled to cope, but she Song Xunyi, who was already worried about being seriously injured, made his moves even more chaotic. After dozens of moves, it was already difficult to parry. Seeing that the black-clothed assassin's sword was about to pierce her throat, a blue figure flew in. You Long's soft sword blocked the fatal blow for her, "Qian"

Yunying retreated in shock, Song Qianyi's face was gloomy, and his moves were fierce, and he immediately took advantage, his deep eyes were full of coldness and murderous aura, "Yingying, go take care of Xun"

Yun Ying froze for a moment, then jumped out of the carriage panting, she couldn't help here, but would drag Song Qianyi down, and Song Qianyi should be more than enough to deal with the assassin.

Jumping out of the carriage, he saw the coachman lying in a pool of blood, and the guards outside were entangled with the few remaining assassins who were also dressed in black, but obviously those assassins were about to be overwhelmed.

After Meimou searched, she finally found another carriage they were traveling together under the shade of a tree in the distance. Outside the carriage, Xiaoqian was pacing back and forth anxiously. He took her hand excitedly, checked her body worriedly, "Miss, are you alright?"

"Well, it's okay, are you looking for it?" Yun Ying asked anxiously while holding Xiaoqian's hand.

"Miss, hurry up into the carriage and look at Lord Xun, he is vomiting blood non-stop, Uncle Fu is also injured, and the Lord does not allow servants to get close to him, servants are worried that he will not be able to hold on anymore." Xiao Qianyue Said the lower the voice, and looked up from time to time to observe Yunying's face.

"Xiaoqian, don't talk nonsense!" Yun Ying suddenly changed her face and scolded her.Then she quickly got into the carriage, but the scene in front of her suddenly turned pale, and she screamed, "Look!"

The weak figure half lying on the couch, eyes half squinted, face ashen, with blood on the corner of the mouth, seemed to hear her voice, and seemed to smell her breath, just curled his lips slightly, and completely passed out.

"Xun" tears poured out of his eyes like a flood, rushed to his body, hugged his head into his arms, wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously, and cried, "Xun, don't scare me, please Don't scare me" But the blood at the corner of the mouth kept overflowing slowly, as if deliberately against her.

"Xun! Wake up, wake up! Qian, come and save him." She shook his shoulder helplessly, only hoping that a miracle would happen and his consciousness could be awakened.

But the man whose face was still livid, still without a trace of breath, quietly fell into her arms, "Xun, please don't have anything to do, wake up, please don't abandon me"

(End of this chapter)