Bao Bao Won’t Die Easily

"Baoyi!"

In a hurry, Zhou Yunxi himself didn't realize that he blurted out her name instead of thirteen.

Zhou Yunxi changed her clothes, but heard someone yelling outside, and there was a sound of short soldiers connecting. He pushed out the door and saw a familiar figure falling from the stairs and throwing himself in front of him. Suddenly his heart was empty, and his body rushed forward uncontrollably.

Baoyi held his arm, his mouth moved, but he couldn't speak, and spit a blood spit, which stained his new moon-white shirt.

"People ... will be bad for you ..."

After speaking, Bao Yi almost fainted. She thought there must have been a hole in her back, and she fell off the stairs again, perhaps with a concussion. She clutched Zhou Yunxi's dress corner so hard that she didn't let go when she was unconscious.

She can't die yet. If she dies, many people will die in this story, including Zhou Yunxi.

Baoyi didn't know she was such a serious face control before, but at this moment she thought of it-even for this face, Zhou Yunxi couldn't die.

In the mist, she didn't know what she was saying, but only faintly heard someone assure him: "... will not die, this son will not die, neither will you!"

There seemed to be a sigh of relief in her heart, and a great pain struck, and Baoyi passed out completely.

Zhou Shizi was holding Baoyi, who was suddenly motionless, and panicked in her heart: "Poyi? Baoyi!"

The movement here has already alarmed the three princes and Lu Qingluo upstairs. Originally, the three princes wanted Lu Qingluo to hide it, and went out to check the situation by himself, just to see Xiaoyingwei being hunted down. He didn't think about it. He flew the short sword that punctured Xiang Baoyi's vest and was about to chase people, but unexpectedly Lu Qingluo exclaimed and went downstairs.

"Baoyi!" As soon as Lu Qingluo approached, he was pushed away by Zhou Shizi. Lu Qingluo sat down on the ground, almost rolled down the stairs, and the three princes quickly guarded them.

"Zhou Shizi! Calm down!" Zhou Yun said.

"Who did it?" Zhou Yunxi shuddered and trembled. He suddenly pulled his sword and pointed at Zhou Yuncheng: "Zhou Yuncheng, is it you!"

"Not the three princes!" Lu Qingluo busyly said, "not him! Shizi! It's important to show Baoyi girl the injury first!"

Lu Qingluo's words finally seemed to evoke Zhou Yunxi's intellect. The little face in her arms was alive, but her body was still warm, she still had a heartbeat, and she was breathing.

She is still alive.

Zhou Yunxi threw the sword, hugged the person horizontally, and yelled, "Come here! Prepare your car, go home!"

When the guard at Duan Wangfu stepped forward to take over Baoyi, Zhou Yunxi gave the guard a stern glance, and hugged him into the carriage.

"Zhou Yunxi!"

Zhou Shizi heard the sound, raised the car curtain, and looked coldly at the three princes outside.

The three princes saw Lu Qingluo shivering in the procession, but resisted impatiently, and said, "It is the brother of the second emperor."

Zhou Yunxi was expressionless, without much surprise, no doubt, and no sadness or excitement. It was as if the person who had just been in the building was not the same, as if the half-dead person in the car could not affect his heart.

He didn't even say a word, just lowered the curtain and didn't look outside. Naturally, no one saw his clenched hands, and palms almost bleeding.

"Back home!"

The carriage and horse slowly left the spring breeze and intoxicated. Zhou Yuncheng looked at the distant carriage and lost his thoughts.

When Bao Yi woke up again, it was the setting sun.

She was not in her room, but in the small medicine house where Master Dao was in the Prince's Mansion.

Seeing her awake, Master Knife gave him a cold glance and handed a bowl of dark medicine.

Baoyi frowned.

She also knew that it was not willful at this time, she took Wan Wan without saying anything, drank it in a breath, and then passed out.

Strictly speaking, she was not fainted, she was so bitter that her soul was separated from her body, and her five senses were empty. In this sour, what is Coptis bile, what is licorice slice, bitter gourd soup, in front of Master Knife's bowl of anti-human things, are all honey, honey!

"Master, do you have a name for this medicine?" Bao Yi hummed, her voice dull.

Her soul is still floating, and her taste buds are still suffering in hell.

"Not yet, do you have an idea?"

"Yes," Bao Yi said weakly, "just call it ... 'Nothing to love'."

Master Knife sneered: "I still have the strength to play with treasure, it seems that I can't die."

Master Knife put down the medicine bowl, turned to sit down, and started wiping his sabre.

Master Knife has not shot himself since he became Master. His knife should not have been scabbed for ten years.

Today, Master Knife is wiping the knife. That is not ordinary conservation. Baoyi can even smell the blood.

"Master, are you old?"

"Um." Master Dao seemed to have just returned, and still carried the suffocation from the mission.

"Who is such a big face."

Master Knife laughed, and showed neat white teeth, looking sensible.

"Shizi said a stupid thing was bitten by a dog and almost died. He felt embarrassed and asked me to kill the dog. By the way, I gave this stupid a lesson.

Bao Yi smiled stiffly.

I saw Master Knife throwing a dagger to the ground—the one that nearly stabbed her in the restaurant. For Shadow Guard, the sword is in the presence of the person, the sword is not in, and the person is certainly gone.

Master Dao has not missed his life, and this time is no exception.

Seeing Baoyi not talking, Master Knife sneered: "This kind of goods can bully you into this way, how do I usually teach you this?"

"People have missed, horses have stumbled." Bao Yi hummed.

"What do you say about concealing your internal injuries without permission?"

I know I can't hide it!

Baoyi sat up and said, "Master, didn't you tell the son?"

Master Knife glanced at her: "What do you say?"

"Master," Bao Yi said with a pitiful expression, "I know it's not right to hide you, but ... I can't help it. Once the shadow guard is useless, there is only a dead end, Master, I don't want to die."

"Don't want to die? You don't want to die?" Master Knife glanced at her as if looking at some monster. "How can I not see?"

There is nothing in my mouth that I don't want to die, but I clearly do everything to death!

Master Dao frowned, and said nothing after all.

"Go back when you wake up, and look upset when you look at it!"

Bao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, stood up staggering, and bowed in sincerity.

"Thank you, Master."

It is not yet possible to let Zhou Yunxi know what happened to her martial arts. She was just betting. Master Dao didn't say anything, but she always treated her very well. Now that she is greed for life and fear of death, he will hide it for her.

Master Dao has a high level of medical skills. Baoyi is now able to get out of bed and walk, but her back hurts a lot. Leaving Yaolu, she walked slowly, leaning against the wall, almost moving her body step by step. When I wanted to go back to rest quietly like this, when I didn't want to pass by the garden, I bumped into anxious Zhou Yunxi.

When Zhou Shizi saw the bent bow, covering his abdomen, his anxious face suddenly turned into anger.

"Who told you to run around!" Zhou Shizi looked dull, "Are you afraid that you will not die fast enough?"

His shadow guard was in a coma for three days, just like he died, and he was tortured for three days by the sudden unknown fear. He trembled to find her in Yaolu, but was told she was gone.

Where did Bao Yi know this? She only walked a few steps, and felt that her breath was disordered and her body hurt, and she was even more aggrieved now. However, don't say that Zhou Shizi just shouted at her, Zhou Shizi was her master, so she really wanted to scold her, and she couldn't fight back in her current status.

Who knew that assassins would pop up suddenly. Derived space is derived space. In the end, it is not as stable as the main world, and the plot is not based on the script. You must be more careful in the future.

Seeing Bao Yi's face bitter and not speaking, Zhou Shizi's face was stunned again: "Why, is the wound hurt?"

Baoyi held her mouth flat, nodded, and looked innocent.

"The pain is still running around!" Zhou Shizi glared at her, and suddenly turned back and scolded the two frightened maids behind him.

"Yes Yes!"

The two little girls hurried forward, one left and one right, carefully holding her up.

When they returned to their room, the two little girls waited for her to lie down again.

Because the wound was on the back, it was inevitable to touch the affected area when lying flat. Bao Yi did not want to lie on his stomach, but could only bite his teeth and bear with it.

Zhou Shizi cursed at the two little girls again: "How did you do things, didn't you see her hurt?"

The little girl was scolded with red eyes.

Of course it hurts because they are hurt, they are just girls, not doctors.

Baoyi really couldn't stand it, and said, "You go out first."

The two little girls were pardoned, and were about to retreat, but felt the fierce eyes of Zhou Shizi behind them, and they were stiff again.

"Don't go! You are hurt, they're here to serve you."

Bao Yi couldn't laugh or cry.

She did not expect that she was injured, and Zhou Yunxi's reaction would be so great. She said patiently: "Son, I don't need to."

She was a guard at first. How could the guard let the servant girl wait?

"You don't need anything?" Zhou Shizi glanced at her, obviously not planning to discuss with her.

Baoyi had no choice but to soften her voice and begged: "Shizi, then you tell them to go out first, I have something to tell you."

Such soft speech, as if coquettish, Zhou Yunxi seems to be more useful in this attitude, snorted coldly, winked. The two little girls immediately went out with gratitude to Dade.

When he was alone, Zhou Yunxi restored the cold gloomy look, and Da Ma sat down along the edge of her bed, and did not avoid it.

"Say!"

Brother, are you a prisoner? Baoyi only felt angry and funny.

"Shizi, how about Lu Qingluo?"

She passed out that day, and did not know if Lu Qingluo and the three princes had anything to do with each other. It seemed that she was unconscious for some days. Listen to Master Knife's intention, the second prince's guard was killed, so what about the third prince? These three princes have action?