sorry
The sword was as fast as the wind. It was obviously such a sharp move, but it lacked internal strength, which was less hatred for putting him to death.
Murong Yifeng frowned slightly, his palms were filled with true energy. He could not understand why the person who came was merciful, but after seeing her eyes clearly, the big palms he raised suddenly swung away and even took away his possessed energy.
The man in black never thought that he would be completely unpredictable. When the tip of the sword almost pierced into his chest, she was startled. She turned her wrist and hissed, and could only avoid his fatal place. The sword still stabbed in his chest. It was not too deep, but the injury was not light.
Looking at the bloody eyes, the man in black felt a little guilty, but he raised his long arm and took back his sword, quickly took back several steps.
Murong Yifeng stared at her retreating figure until she retreated dozens of feet away. He took a deep breath, landed his long fingers near his wound and pointed several large holes, and shouted in a deep voice: "Come here, there is an assassin."
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When Tuoba Feiya woke up, there was already chaos outside. After hearing the sharp footsteps of her brothers, she suddenly opened her eyes and could not see Murong Yifeng's figure. Her face changed so much that she sat up suddenly.
As soon as he sat up, his two delicate eyebrows suddenly twisted together again.
It hurts very much. He was even more crazy tonight than last night. He was so hard that he could not bear it. Even though his strong body was tormented twice by him, she fell asleep in great fatigue.
Now that he is not here... she panicked, endured the pain like tearing and quickly turned down from the bed, grabbed the clothes on the screen, and just put them on her body, she heard someone shouting "Catch the assassin" outside.
He was shocked and could no longer care about anything else. He picked up the black golden whip and broke out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the tent, he looked up and saw Wuyin holding the injured Murong Yifeng and rushing back here.
"What's going on?" Tuoba Feiya's face turned pale in fear. She strode over to meet him, held him in her arms, and looked at Wuyin.
Wuyin said in a deep voice: "The assassin broke into the military camp, and the brothers are now arresting it."
"Call the military doctor quickly!" Tuoba Feiya said anxiously.
"Yes!" Wuyin turned around and broke out.
Tuoba Feiya helped Murong Yifeng back into the tent, helped him to the bed, and let him lie down. She said anxiously: "How are you? Yifeng, don't scare me."
Murong Yifeng took a deep breath, his chest continued to fluctuate. He opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood overflowed along his lips and teeth. He couldn't speak clearly. He could only hold her little hand, snatch it hard, and tell her that he was fine.
"Don't talk, don't talk!" As long as he opened his mouth, blood would continue to overflow. This made Tuoba Feiya feel so distressed that she tore off the material from her body and pressed it on his wound, trying to stop the bleeding from him, but the blood was still overflowing.
Looking back at Wuyin who had returned hurriedly after going out, she angrily said, "Where is the military doctor? Where is the person? Why haven't you come yet?"
"It's coming soon, princess, wait."
"Can't wait, carry him over!" she said angrily.
Wuyin was startled and hurriedly waved the curtain and was about to go out, but just after he went out, he saw the military doctor rushing over with the medicine box.
A series of treatment work began quickly.
Murong Yifeng's wound was not too deep, but the wounded place was indeed dangerous, only half a finger away from the atrium. If the assassin's long sword was a little more crooked, it would be difficult to save his life.
The military doctor carefully treated him the wound, but fortunately he did not hit the vital point. Although he was only half a finger, the consequences were completely different if he had stabbed the central gate.
After about two incense sticks, he finished tidying his wounds and ordered the accompanying medicine boy to go back and decoct the medicine. He looked at Tuoba Feiya and said respectfully: "Princess, fortunately, I didn't hurt the vital points. The general's injury should not be healed in many days."
"Has it hurt your muscles?" Tuoba Feiya asked worriedly.
The military doctor shook his head and comforted him: "I have not injured my muscles and bones, but the skin and flesh are not serious. I have to take a good rest for several days."
"I understand. I will prepare medicinal food for him to take care of his body from tomorrow."
"Yes, princess." The military doctor packed everything and retreated, and Wuyin also retreated outside the tent to guard.
Tuoba Feiya looked at Murong Yifeng and asked softly: "How are you? Does it hurt very much?"
During the entire process, he always gritted his teeth and didn't hum. Even though the fine sweat had already oozed out of his face and forehead, he was still so strong that he didn't even have a humming groan.
Her man, whether he was still hurt or not, was still as he did two years ago. His strong side made her admire him and also felt very pity.
"I'm ." She whispered, holding a soft towel to wipe off the fine sweat from his forehead, and a firm light flashed in her eyes: "I will definitely catch the assassin and avenge you."
But Murong Yifeng shook his head and said nothing.
Tuoba Feiya couldn't help but say, "Did you see the assassin's face clearly? Is it someone you know?"
In fact, she felt a little uneasy, not sure if things were as she thought, but the assassin came to the military camp and did not come to assassinate her, but wanted to assassinate Murong Yifeng. Is there any other possibility that this matter is besides what she thought?
Murong Yifeng held her hand, looked up at her, and then said indifferently for a while: "It's a man in black. He can't see his appearance clearly. His martial arts are also extremely powerful. If it weren't for alarming the soldiers nearby, I'm afraid I'll have lost his hand."
Tuoba Feiya's chest was blocked, and she held his palm back and said anxiously: "I won't let you have something to do! It's my fault this time. I will definitely increase the guards here starting tonight, and I will never hurt you any more."
"I am incompetent and can't even defend myself." Murong Yifeng said calmly. He closed his eyes and sighed lightly: "It's my fault that you are worried."
"No, it's not your fault, it's all my fault." She should have thought of it long ago that the request she rejected and was unwilling to send troops for him, so the father would definitely be unhappy.
Before General Dongfang came, his father had already planned with him. Why didn’t she remember that she had to send additional staff to protect him at this time?
How could she feel at ease if her negligence caused him to be so hurt?
"You have a good rest, I'll guard you." She said softly with her long fingers falling on his forehead and brushing off the falling hair for him.
Murong Yifeng never opened his eyes because he didn't know how to face her. He didn't want to do some things, but he knew that he had no choice. Since that was the case, he could only close his eyes and prevent her from seeing the guilt and guilt in his eyes.
"You are tired tonight, so take a break early." He said indifferently.
Tuoba Feiya still held his big palm tightly and said softly: "It's okay, I want to look at you. You should sleep for a while. The military doctor is already ordering someone to decoct medicine. I will take it over soon. I will wake you up later."
Murong Yifeng stopped talking. After shedding so much blood, she was indeed sleepy. She closed her eyes and still held her little hand. Not long after, her consciousness became blurred.
Before he was completely in a dream, he opened his mouth and said "I'm " in a low voice. On the side of his head, he fell asleep.
Sorry... Tuoba Feiya has actually heard this sentence clearly, but she just doesn't understand why he apologized to herself. Is it because she is afraid that she will worry about her when she is injured?
This silly man, he was injured, and it was normal for her to worry, but...
Her eyes darkened, and the cold light suddenly appeared. After he fell asleep, she carefully let go of his big palm and helped him cover the quilt before she stood up suddenly and walked out of the tent.
Outside the camp, Wuyin was guarding there. When she saw her coming out, she quickly strode over and said in a deep voice: "Princess, there is no one..."
Tuoba Feiya waved her hand, looked back at the tent, and felt a little uneasy in her heart. She turned around and walked towards the distance.
Wuyin followed closely until she walked far enough that Tuoba Feiya looked at her and asked in a deep voice: "Where is the person?"
"The person was not caught, so he ran away." Wuyin replied truthfully.
"It's outrageous, I actually let the person go." Tuoba Feiya clenched her palms in anger, stared at Wuyin's uneasy face, and said angrily: "Have you seen who he is?"
He actually dared to attack her men in her military camp. Those people really didn't take her seriously!
Wuyin looked at her rising and falling chest and knew that she was being frustrated. She said helplessly: "I'm , princess, when my subordinates arrived, the man in black had already injured General Murong when they arrived. Perhaps because of panic, he retreated early. Even they couldn't see his figure clearly, and even if he was a man or a woman."
"A bunch of food!" Her man was injured in the military camp. They couldn't even see clearly whether the person was a man or a woman. After training them for so long, it was useless.
She held her palm tightly, angry and helpless, and was most afraid that the guess in her heart would come true. All this was done by her father's men.
Wuyin looked at her and hesitated for a while before saying, "Princess, I don't know whether to say anything about it."
"What else can't be said?" Tuoba Feiya looked at her, her face becoming increasingly ugly.
Wuyin took a deep breath before saying, "According to my brothers, General Dongfang had seen the Seventh Princess before leaving the barracks. Princess, should we go to the Seventh Princess to ask?"
"Even if she really has something in her heart, you can't ask." Tuoba Feiya was upset and her tone was extremely impatient: "Seventh Emperor Girl has poor martial arts skills, and with her skills, it is impossible for her to hurt Yifeng."
It was strange that the assassin could only discover his existence after hurting Yifeng.
Chapter completed!