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Passing by a teahouse, everyone dismounted to take a rest.
Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed drastically. The shop assistant, who had been smiling obsequiously, suddenly turned ferocious and brandished a butcher's knife, roaring as he lunged at them.
He Yinuo stood in front of Yan Mingyi without changing her expression, intending to play the hero to save the beauty. Unexpectedly, her limbs suddenly went numb, and her hand holding the weapon couldn't help but tremble. She fell straight to the ground.
"Nuo Nuo, are you okay?"
He Yinuo collapsed on the ground, unable to move. Thinking about the several cups of tea she had just drunk, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed: "It's strange if nothing happens. I must have been hit by the soft economic policies."
As soon as she finished speaking, a shadow suddenly appeared over her head. She saw a strong man holding a knife coming towards her. In a life-and-death moment, He Yinuo struggled to get up, but her body seemed to have lost all its strength, and she couldn't move.
"Ah, Yan Mingyi, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off!" He Yinuo wailed in tears. He Yinuo hasn't even taken over the assassin world, how could he die so young?
"Cough," a gentle voice suddenly came from his ear, "Nuo Nuo, don't be afraid. With me here, I won't let anything happen to you."
Yan Mingyi embraced He Yinuo's shoulders, his eyes filled with an unprecedented deep affection, which slightly warmed He Yinuo's bad mood.
He Yinuo looked at his serious expression and nodded heavily.
He smiled slightly and took He Yinuo's hand, then started running wildly.
In this world of flashing swords and dancing shadows, everything around seemed to lose its color, leaving only the most genuine warmth of their palms touching.
Everything seems to have returned to the days when they were being chased. Fortunately, this time, He Yinuo and the others managed to escape the pursuit, but the only regret is that Yan Mingyi was injured.
He Yinuo looked at his pale face due to excessive blood loss, feeling scared and complicated, and applied medicine for him, saying, "Yan Mingyi, you didn't have to take that blow for me. I am a martial artist and can handle it."
"At that time, He Yinuo didn't care about all that," he weakly smiled, "Even if you have great abilities, in my eyes, you still need me to protect you."
He Yinuo stood there in a daze, unable to speak, looking at his furrowed brows. Her heart ached slightly, and she held his hand, gently persuading, "If you're tired, then go to sleep. Don't be afraid, I won't go anywhere."
He smiled lightly and then fell into a deep sleep.
Soon, the sky darkened, and night fell. In the surrounding area, the insects chirped softly. He Yinuo vigilantly kept his large eyes open in the darkness, fearing another unexpected event.
Okay. ineffective The bad spirit suddenly appeared in front of the door, and at this moment, it was approaching He Yinuo step by step.
He Yinuo nervously glanced at Yan Mingyi, who was still asleep, and tightly gripped the weapon in hand. In the instant that person approached, she fiercely struck down with the weapon.
With a "clang," the weapons clashed and sparks flew. Soon, a familiar voice was heard: "Junior Sister, be more relaxed when you come."
He Yinuo excitedly rushed over: "Second Senior Brother, you finally came."
"You've made a mistake again. I am your eldest martial brother. Your second martial brother has gotten a stomachache again." He smiled helplessly and pulled He Yinuo out of the door, lowering his voice as he said, "Your second martial brother had already arranged everything, ready to switch you out as soon as the opportunity arose. But unexpectedly, you were ambushed halfway, and by the time I arrived, the deed was done."
"Fortunately, you left clues halfway, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to find you here." He praised He Yinuo with a glance, then continued, "Master has been worrying about you these past few days. Let's go back quickly."
He Yinuo looked at him with difficulty, recalling Yan Mingyi's injury in order to save He Yinuo. Clenching his teeth, he said: "Elder Brother, I'm sorry, but I won't be able to leave for the time being."
"Elder Sister, please don't do anything foolish! The big households are vying for power behind the scenes. What would you achieve by rushing in and meddling with things? Come on, let's hurry up and leave!"
He Yinuo was about to retort, but unexpectedly, a faint voice came from behind: "You can go." Yan Mingyi stood there, unable to tell his emotions, straightening his back. The silver moonlight shone on his somewhat pale face, making him look unusually lonely.
His voice was soft, as if coming from a distant place: "You don't have to feel guilty. I've always been using you. Now, we really owe each other nothing."
He Yinuo felt a sourness in her eyes, almost causing tears to fall. "If we don't leave now, I might regret it," he said with a smile, looking straight ahead.
Following his gaze, He Yinuo saw a group of people and horses not far ahead, heading in their direction. It was Yan Mingyi's security team.
He Yinuo let Senior Brother lead her by the hand and walked away without looking back.
Goodbye, Yan Mingyi.
A few days later, He Yinuo accidentally heard a cruel message from his second senior brother - it turned out that Yan Mingyi rushed back to the villa overnight, only to be ambushed by second Madame who was secretly deployed, and is now in a dangerous situation with unknown casualties.
With a "crack," the jade pendant in He Yinuo's hand shattered. His eyes were sore, and He Yinuo couldn't help but shed tears: "No, I don't believe it, he must be fine... Senior Brother, tell me, you're lying, aren't you?"
He Yinuo cried so much that it scared He Yinuo's father and the others. Finally, the senior brother couldn't bear it and said, "Come out, Yan Mingyi, and also, junior sister, I am your second senior brother."
As the words fell, a white figure slowly emerged from behind the screen, with handsome features, a tall and graceful figure, and a gentle smile on his face.
He Yinuo looked at him in disbelief: "Yan... Yan Mingyi?"
He walked over and embraced He Yinuo by the waist, saying gently, "I'm sorry for making you worry."
He Yinuo was stunned for a moment before realizing that she had been tricked. She angrily pushed away from his embrace and accused him of deceiving her.
"Don't be upset, Nuo Nuo. Let He Yinuo explain," Yan Mingyi held He Yinuo tightly, "I pretended to argue with you as part of a plan to confuse Erniang. It was for your safety, to prevent you from being implicated and getting hurt because of me."
"Before I settle things with Erniang, I dare not confess my feelings to you. Today I understand your feelings, and I'm really happy. Actually, I've always liked you, so... Nuo Nuo, will you marry me?"
He Yinuo blushed and looked at him with a deep affectionate look, "Hmph, I didn't say I would marry you!"
"Hey, don't be like this. Let's talk it out. We'll discuss it after you get married, Nuo Nuo..." Behind her, Old Man He and the eldest martial brother exchanged a smile, knowing that someone else would take care of it in the future.
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