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Chapter 167: It's really a deep friendship


Running all the way back to Shangjing, the bumps on the horseback made a person who was not good at riding a horse already look unbearable, and the medicinal effect of the Gathering God Pill gradually faded, she was already crumbling.

Forsythia had been watching behind her, and when she saw that she was lying on the horse's back, she knew that she was still holding on to the extreme.

She shouted behind her, "Miss, you stop the horse first." ” Lingxi fell on the horse's back and slowly turned his head to look at her, and he had no strength to hold it up, but he fell down heavily.

Forsythia looked at this situation and felt bad, and at this time, the house in front of them became clearer and clearer, and it turned out that they had arrived at Qingxia Villa outside the capital.

Forsythia rode a horse and followed closely, trying to reach out to pull her clothes, but found that she couldn't touch her at all, and the gallop of the horse couldn't be mastered at all.

And the horse went straight to the carriage, and Forsythia quickly tried to pull the reins, but the whole body tried to pull it several times, but could not hold it.

At this time, in the carriage with the curtain wide open, Forsythia saw Yan Jinchao, who was still holding Changsi in his arms, who was disheveled.

The coachman who sent the little marquis to the villa was stunned at this time and said, "Little marquis, there are two horses rushing towards us in front.

Changsi looked out coquettishly and weakly at this time, it seemed that it was immediately two women, and she was suddenly shocked: "Dare to surprise the Hou Ye and knock them off the horse." ” Yan Jinchao smiled uninhibitedly at this time, looking at the bow and arrow that was often hung in the car: "Don't worry, this marquis is here." ” He took the bow and arrows, and put the two arrows out and aimed them at the two horses, and drew the bow with a disdainful smile between his brows.

Forsythia looked at it with sharp eyes, and shouted in shock: "Little Hou Ye!"

” As soon as her voice fell, Yan Jinchao's arrow had already been shot, and the woman's shout was heard in his back after he fired the arrow A stiffness.

Why is this voice so familiar, he hurriedly got out of the carriage and saw that the person who was flying desperately to block the arrows was not Forsythia?

In an instant, she jumped out of the horse, freed her hands and flew away, her fingers grabbed the two arrows very quickly, but she fell to the ground because of the impact of the arrows.

At this time, the horse was frightened and raised his legs with a long roar, Yan Jinchao watched the person who was close at hand fly out of the horse's back, he didn't have time to think about it, jumped off the carriage and rowed out and fell to the ground, making a meat pad for the person who fell.

"Little Hou Ye!"

Changsi and the coachman were shocked at this time and hurriedly got off the carriage and ran over.

Yan Jinchao took the spirit rhino firmly in his arms, looked sideways at the person who was intact with his back pain and his eyes were red, and then stopped her waist with a reassuring smile and said, "You said you, shouldn't you be trying to murder your ex-fiancé!"

Is it because you want this marquis to accompany you to Huangquan on such a dangerous horseback?

” Still a little lucid, she looked up at his chin with a smile slightly, and said weakly, "Thank you." ” After the pain in her back was reduced, Yan Jinchao helped her sit up slowly, and at this time, Changsi approached and saw that it was Situ Lingxi, and suddenly his face was dark: "Miss Situ, what are you doing!"

A lady is on a rampage like this, and she still wants to win someone's attention!

” Lingxi looked at her, frowning too hard.

Yan Jinchao stood up with a smile and wanted to pull Lingxi up, but she kept lowering her eyebrows, sitting there, and muttering: "Forsythia." ” Yan Jinchao's eyes moved to that side at this time, and Forsythia shook off the arrow in his hand and crawled over.

There was still blood from the arrows in the palms of his hands.

She came to Lingxi's side, and her face turned pale and said, "Miss, I'm fine." ” Yan Jinchao looked at the two of them, and squatted down again with puzzled eyes: "What the hell are you doing!"

” Lingxi raised his head with the last trace of strength: "Little Marquis, can you please send us to the villa?"

” After hearing this, Yan Jinchao thought for a while and nodded, then stepped forward to help her up, and the coachman also picked up Forsythia and headed towards the villa.

Changsi frowned at this time, thinking that the woman Situ Lingxi was pretending to win Yan Jinchao's attention, she sighed at this time, she was originally here to have fun with this little marquis, but she was disturbed by this woman.

She went back to the carriage and picked up the pipa to prepare to enter the villa, and she watched through the window of the carriage as the four people had entered the villa, and a man on horseback behind her also rushed to the outside of the villa.

He couldn't see clearly with a cloth on his face, and he was wearing only a white undershirt, apparently taking off his coat and not wanting people to know his true identity.

Changsi watched the man dismount and fly directly from a big tree outside a village at this time, and no one noticed her in the carriage.

Yan Jinchao placed Lingxi in Yiqin Pavilion, he frowned at her face at this time, and then looked at the forsythia behind him at this time, washed the blood stains on his hands with the pool water outside the house, and then ripped off the fabric on his dress and wrapped it directly around the palm of his hand.

He was stunned for a moment, and then smiled complicatedly: "Forsythia, your kung fu is good, even this way of dealing with wounds is beyond the appearance of ordinary girls." ” Forsythia stood up at this time and saluted respectfully: "Don't blame the little marquis, the slave maid has learned some kung fu of a three-legged cat in the past. ” Yan Jinchao smiled brightly, and then turned into the room and looked at the person lying on the couch with a look of indifference, only to see her wearing a veil, her eyes narrowed slightly into a line, and her brows were slightly furrowed.

He suddenly asked distressedly: "How long has she been sick?"

” Forsythia stood outside the door and leaned: "I had a fever last night." ” "She's all like this, you're still riding a horse, what are you going to do?"

"Send Bun-sama."

Yan Jinchao's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of jealousy: "She really has a deep friendship with him!"

It's all sick like this, and I still insist on sending it. ” He sat on the side of the bed and looked thoughtfully: "It's okay, Master Ben has already invited the imperial doctor in this Qingxia Villa to come over." ” After he finished speaking, he was about to reach out and touch her forehead, but at this moment, a person appeared at the door and said in a cold voice: "You dare to touch her." ” Yan Jinchao froze for a moment, his fingers stayed in mid-air and looked back at the person standing at the door, and he was speechless for a long time in surprise: "King of the Northwest!"

” Chu stepped in in purple, walked to the side of the bed with indifference between his eyebrows and lifted Yan Jinchao away, you can go out.

Yan Jinchao looked at him with a shocked face after being thrown away, only to see that he was followed by a doctor at this time, and the doctor walked to the bedside and began to take the pulse with trembling.

Seventh Prince, is this a special trip for her?

Why?

Yan Jinchao stood at the door with an incomprehensible and untidy shirt: "Your Highness, Situ Lingxi is very familiar with you, is it?"

” Chu Lingxun didn't look at him: "Yan Jinchao, you'd better not let anyone find out that this king is here." ”