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Lu Shiqing was upset because of Yuan Cixian's desperate actions, so he really left the gods. He failed to notice the abnormal movement at the first time. He waited until the tip of the knife was three inches away from his heart before subconsciously reaching out to block it.

But his hand stretched out and suddenly stopped outside the blade.

After such a breath, the dagger had pierced into his chest, and with a "scream", it was almost an inch of flesh.

Yuan Cixian had no time to rush to him later, kicked away the assassin who was so severely injured, and was shocked to support him: "Sir!"

After she finished calling, she looked at the man in black who had already died on the ground in surprise, and then looked at Lu Shiqing.

The man in black was at the end of his strength. The last knife was stabbed out by his will, and it was not very powerful. Although he was one step too late to stretch out his hand, he still had time to pinch the tip of the knife. At worst, it would be a matter of cutting the palm.

But how could he have a god at a critical moment?

Lu Shiqing's eyes were dizzy, and he subconsciously grabbed Yuan Cixian's wrist, but because he knew that she could not bear the strength of his entire body, he forced himself to not fall down until he could vaguely hear a burst of rapid footsteps and saw a figure rushing up.

It was Zheng Zhuo who arrived and rushed forward to support him.

Only then did Lu Shiqing relax his strong strength, borrowed his arm strength, gritted his teeth and said to him: "Tell her to leave..."

At this moment, he still used Xu Shan's voice.

Zheng Zhuo knew that he was afraid of being seriously injured and fainted, so he exposed his identity. He looked at the dagger inserted into his chest and frowned and said, "I know." He said to Yuan Cixian, who was obviously scared and his lips were trembling, "Can the county lord's carriage be nearby?"

Yuan Cixian stared at the knife on Lu Shiqing's chest, and she didn't hear the conversation between the two of them just now. She didn't come back to her senses until she heard the word "county lord" and asked, "What did you say?"

Zheng Zhuo repeated: "I said the carriage. The sir was seriously injured and could not bump on the horse."

She nodded like a garlic when she heard this, said, "I'll go find it", and turned around and ran down the mountain.

After she left, Zheng Zhuo helped Lu Shiqing sit down in front of a rock, staring at the direction where Yuan Cixian left, and asked, "Is the assassin in the mountain...clean?"

"It's clean, don't worry." After Zheng Zhuo answered, he carefully tore open one corner of his clothes to avoid pulling the hilt of the knife. While observing his injuries, he said quickly, "I didn't hurt the vital points, but the position was a bit lingering. Now it's too dangerous to draw the sword. I'm afraid I'll have to wait for her to find a carriage and you can hold on for a while."

He just sent Yuan Cixian away to avoid Lu Shiqing's exposure. It seems that the carriage is indeed necessary.

Lu Shiqing didn't care about his injuries first, so he blinked hard and kept awake, and explained: "Go and see the death of the assassin..." He was referring to the man in black who broke out in the end.

After Zheng Zhuo asked which one it was, he quickly got up to check it out and turned around and replied: "It was because he died of excessive blood loss. Face down, his legs were straightened, and his left hand was pressed against his chest." After he said that, he seemed to feel something and added, "Pressed in a position exactly like your wound."

Lu Shiqing coughed softly and said weakly: "Change his left hand to press the palm of his right hand..."

Zheng Zhuo quickly did as he did, then walked back and said, "What's going on?"

Actually, he felt something was wrong just now. He was a martial artist, and it was obvious that this sword was soft. Logically speaking, Lu Shiqing shouldn't have been hit.

Before the dagger was pulled out, Lu Shiqing could barely maintain his consciousness and replied: "King Ping is suspicious of me..."

The Jiang family fell too flawlessly, and King Ping realized something was wrong from it, and suspected that "Xu Shan" was not a commoner, but an official hidden in the court.

Today, the group of assassins were sent by King Ping. The primary purpose was to get rid of "Xu Shan". When the plan failed, they would settle for the second best, and try to verify his identity.

The man in black knew that even if he had sneaked off the mask of "Xu Shan" and saw who he was, he would no longer have the chance to go back to report the news, so he chose to leave a wound on his body. He pretended to use the seemingly ferocious killing move, just to force a person to make a subconscious reaction when in danger.

But Lu Shiqing woke up and was stabbed by him. The man in black pressed his chest before he died, indicating that he had stabbed "Xu Shan" in this position. Once King Ping sent someone to collect the body and get this information, he might follow the clues to find Lu Shiqing.

"Xu Shan"'s work as a strategist was exposed, and even the Yuan family and Zheng Zhuo were proved to be involved is not a desperate situation. Only when his sidelines were exposed, all the lurking years and every step of the battle was completed.

Fortunately, he asked the assassin to leave a false message now.

After hearing this, Zheng Zhuo figured out the truth, sighed, took off his mask, saw that his face was gray and sweating all over his head, and smiled and said, "If you don't want to call her a widow, just hold on. Your death will be a corpse and two lives. Lu Zishu is gone, and Xu Congxian is gone."

Lu Shiqing snorted, and now he became a little clear-headed as if he was looking back: "I can't die, I have a bad temper and a big life." After saying that, he seemed to want to talk about something that could make me more energetic, and asked Zheng Zhuo, "Do you think she is a little nice to 'Xu Congxian'?"

Zheng Zhuo glanced at him: "Aren't it all you? What's the difference?"

"Of course it's different..." Lu Shiqing smiled tiredly.

It wasn't that he had to be unable to get along with himself. But he played the role of the teacher, who was completely in accordance with his speech habits, behavior and voice, and even his hobbies, ideals and ways of thinking. Later, due to his emotions, he distorted the image of the teacher several times in front of Yuan Cixian, but he really couldn't tell the difference between how much "Xu Shan" was himself and how much a teacher was. And Yuan Cixian's favor for this "Xu Shan" came from what points he was or what points his teacher was.

He leaned on this annoying question and supported his drowsy eyelids until he heard a panic sound of footsteps. He suddenly woke up and struggled to get the mask.

Of course, Zheng Zhuo was one step faster than him, and directly slapped the mask on his face, in an attitude that seemed to destroy his appearance, which made him almost groan.

It was Yuan Cixian who came back. She ran out of breath and arrived before the sound of the person arrived: "The horse... the carriage is coming..."

Zheng Zhuo helped Lu Shiqing up, followed her down the mountain, and put him on the carriage.

The car came so fast that it was actually relying on picking branches and shining Cui. After Yuan Cixian left, the two rushed to the nearby post station to regain the horse and chased them all the way. The mountain road upwards was a rugged and narrow, which was not enough for the carriage to pass, so they forced themselves to drive up by the master and servant.

When they learned that Xu Shan was injured, the two maids hurriedly took the utensils originally prepared in the carriage to fetch water and prepare.

Seeing this, Yuan Cixian wanted to lift the curtain and go in, but was stopped by Zheng Zhuo: "I have to treat the wound to the gentleman, so I'll ask the county lord to escort him."

She had no choice but to listen to him and nodded: "Then I asked Shi Cui to help you."

Zheng Zhuo was afraid that he would refuse to ask her to suspicion again, so he nodded and agreed.

Yuan Cixian ordered to pick up branches and drive to Chang'an City, but he was terrified and rode a horse by his side. After a while, he faintly heard a very patient groan in the car, and then there were many rustling noises.

She pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, whipping the horse stiffly until Zheng Zhuo's guards came to pick him up.

This decision was not wrong. The Yuan family's carriage must be returned to Yuan Cixian.

Yuan Cixian saw several guards carrying Lu Shiqing, who had fainted, into another carriage, hesitated to Zheng Zhuo who was lifting the curtain down: "What's wrong with sir?"

Zheng Zhuo had no time to wipe the blood from his hands, and said simply: "It's okay for now, don't worry, the county lord."

Yuan Cixian heard the words "It's okay" but couldn't be relaxed. She just glanced at his hand and nodded reluctantly.

According to relationships, Xu Shan and Zheng Zhuo were closer, so she naturally had no reason to say a word of asking for help. And her care about the overall situation made her unable to send Xu Shan back to the city to take care of him even if she was anxious.

She really can't do anything and is not suitable for it.

Zheng Zhuo was worried about Lu Shiqing just now, and he didn't pay any attention to Yuan Cixian. At this moment, he found that she was covered in a mess of blood mud, and even had several torn clothes. He couldn't help but frown, sighing inwardly that he was careless and said, "Go back home quickly, and when there is news, I will send it immediately."

Yuan Cixian looked in the direction of Lu Shiqing, nodded and said, "Thank you, Your Highness." Then he turned around and returned to the carriage.

He picked up the branches and drove the car to the city.

As soon as Yuan Cixian lifted the curtain inside, she smelled a strong smell of blood. She lowered her head again and was shocked by the shocking blood of two basins.

Shi Cui was cleaning up inside. When she saw her coming, she quickly snatched a barely clean place to signal her to sit down, saying, "My lady is about to settle down. Your Highness drew his sword for the gentleman just now. The situation is dangerous and blood is splattering everywhere."

Yuan Cixian said "um" and sat down, not seeming to care too much about this dirt.

Shi Cui had certainly had the eyesight and hurriedly comforted her: "Miss, don't worry too much. Your Highness has made great efforts and has stopped the blood. Now his guards have also brought the wound medicine. I think the sir will not be in serious trouble." After that, he took a clean veil to wipe her face.

Yuan Cixian was motionless and waited by her for a while, and asked, "Shi Cui, what can I give to you, sir?"

The movement of wiping the Cuiqing stuttered.

How could she not understand the little lady's words? Mr. Xu is so wise. The reason why he easily falls into the enemy's trick today is that he is confused because he cares about it.

She hesitated and said, "Miss, I know that I should advise you not to think about it at this time, but just now..."

Yuan Cixian turned her head and stared at her: "What did you do just now?"

"Just just finished drawing the knife, the gentleman fainted and said nonsense when he was sleeping, as if..." She said with a bitter face, "I called your full name."

Yuan Cixian stopped hearing this, staring at the blood under her feet and stopped talking.

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Shi Cui said it was true. However, Lu Shiqing's voice was hoarse due to his injuries, and she didn't recognize it. With Zheng Zhuo here, the mask was naturally not taken off, and she was not familiar with Lu Shiqing's body, so she did not find any clues when she started.

Yuan Cixian had been struggling all day long, and it was dusk after returning to Yuan Mansion. She was exhausted. After cleaning up, she hurriedly ate some food and rested. When she lay down, her head was messy and she couldn't sleep.

The answer she had never wanted to accept earlier was inevitably followed by all kinds of answers today and it was inevitable that Xu Shan was indeed extraordinary to her.

She had a bit of admiration for Xu Shan at first.

At first, she was attracted by him when she was watching chess that day. When she heard him talk about the fish and shrimps in Xunyang and his ideals and ambitions, she felt envious and admired. Later, when he came to the Yuan Mansion for a banquet, she was drunk and lifted his mask, saw his scars, and learned about his life situation, so she felt guilt and pity, and she did not hesitate to lift his scars to comfort him.

Her initial affection for Xu Shan actually had nothing to do with her appearance or age. She seemed to feel that she was very compatible with this person's soul and soul.

Then Xu Sanniang appeared.

The loss that Xu Sanniang brought to her made her a little unreal. This kind of admiration was just a pure appreciation, and there was still a bit of inappropriate relationship between men and women. So she was looking at the black-sailed boat in the heart of the river by the Lushui River, and she was once extremely embarrassed and extremely guilty.

So after that, she stopped and forced herself to cut off all her thoughts about Xu Shan. She did. Perhaps this part was not as romantic as a matter of being inseparable, perhaps it was a concern for Xu Sanniang, perhaps it was a gradually falling in love with Lu Shiqing, or perhaps it was all three. In the end, seeing Xu Shan again, she was no longer embarrassed.

However, the thought she finally let go of, but now she learned about Xu Shan’s friendship with her, she fell into her heart again.

She didn't want to accept that Xu Shan was a person who was unfamiliar and was not allowed to be a fickle person, but she was really in a mess now.

Yuan Cixian lay down for a while, looked at the dark night outside, and got up and hurried to Yongxingfang.
Chapter completed!