Chapter 6 Non-face

Oh~~~ Wild New Bird!

I suddenly found that there was an extra collection, and my face was full of cattle!

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No, no, he is not my kind father at all. He is a demon, a demon inspired by interests!

Han You looked at his hand stretched out to him again,

Fear for no use,

It seems that those hands will hold her throat in the next moment...

Han You suddenly remembered that there was still a dagger given to her by Tang Lin in her clothes. She remembered that this was still sewn for her with a needle and thread. At that time, she also complained about why it was so troublesome, but Lan Ying smiled and persuaded, "be prepared for it from time to time."

It really responds to the needs of time,

Han You thought: His riding and shooting are all taught by my father, so it is useless to run; and Tang Lin's so-called self-defense skills are worse than flower fists and embroidered legs in front of his father who has been in the battlefield. Ten thousand steps back, even if I am lucky enough to succeed, how can I do it?

So, her only capital is...

Her eyes flashed slightly. Before Ruyang Hou could react, she tore her clothes and the dagger was pressed against her neck.

This sudden attack made the Marquis of Ruyang unexpected. He leaned forward and reached out to grab the dagger. Han You raised his head slightly, and the dagger stabbed in a little. There was not much pain, but there was a faint bloody salty smell in the air. The breath that dissipated with the wind made the people in front of him panic in an instant. His eyes were hazy and he stopped at the arm of Han You and dared not move.

"What do you mean?"

"Save Yan Zhi!"

The haze in his eyes is deeper: "He is just a boy who doesn't know the current affairs. Do you really think he is your husband?"

"No, it's because everything has nothing to do with him that Ayou doesn't want to owe this favor, so that he can't afford it in the future!"

"What if I say no?"

"Then, in this life, you are destined to have nothing to do with the 'national vein'!" With the strength of the hand, the dagger is a little more advanced.

"Haha~~" The Marquis of Ruyang, who has always been calm, actually laughed wildly and sadly... "Haha, Youyou, are you threatening me with 'national pulse'?" National pulse, do you think I have to want it? Even if not, the country will still be my Han Qing's! Do you believe it?"

His eyes were bright, forcing me to be speechless.

So, what other chips do I have? The wet cold sweat stuck my clothes to the vest, and my brain was running at a high speed, and my hands inadvertently became heavier when I was nervous.

At this moment,

"Good! OK! I let him go!" Ruyang Hou actually agreed, and Han You looked at it in disbelief.

"But..."

She held the dagger alertly, and it wouldn't be that simple.

Ruyanghou raised his jaw high: "But you have to follow me and follow my arrangement!"

Han You is hesitant.

"I promise my father that I will never force you to say 'national vein', and I will never let you deal with the people in the Han Palace!"

Time was running out, and Han You bit his lower lip: "No."

Ruyanghou made a gesture, and a man in black quickly stepped forward and knelt on the ground.

"Go and give the antidote to Yan Zhi!" He ordered in a low voice.

So, the man in black suddenly disappeared.

"What?" Ruyanghou turned around and looked at Han You: "Don't you want to put down the dagger?"

"You...you just want to understand the medicine, Yan Zhi, how is Yan Zhi..."

Dad seemed to smile: "Do you have no confidence in Yan Zhi so much? Don't say that a Tang Zhuo, even if you add two people like Tang Zhuo, may not be his opponent!"

Not many,

Just now, the man in black returned. He was panting and knelt on the ground: "Lord, the antidote has been given to that man, but..."

"Just what?"

"Once he took the antidote, he stabbed Lord Tang with a sword, and then disappeared!"

"What about Tang Zhuo?"

"Saved, life and death are unknown!"

"How about it?" Ruyang Hou looked sideways, Han You lowered his head and sighed, and then put the dagger back.

After that, Ruyanghou sighed, as if to say to himself, "Well, I have begun to regret it. Such a good opportunity has been missed. In the future, this Yanzhi, I don't know how much will make!"

"The marquis really praised Yan!" The sound was low and magnetic, and came from the boundless flowers, but it made Han You sweat coldly.

Ruyanghou was as surprised as her, but Han You was surprised, and he was full of surprises.

Ruyanghou has a beard on his chin that has long ceased to exist, which is his habitual action when he is extremely happy.

"Yan Zhi?"

The sky has narrowed a gap and raised a thin layer of morning light. However, when the body that should have been straight slowly came towards them, Han You felt that the light of the sky could almost blind people. His eyes were dry, astringent, tinging, and shook her body. If it hadn't been for Ruyang Hou beside her to support her, she would have fallen down. Horse go.

What kind of person is that? It seems that he was dug out after soaking in the blood pool over and over again.

Han You's nails were embedded in the meat, and the horse under him suddenly took a step back.

Is that really Yan Zhi?

His black hair has been scattered, with some unknown blood-colored scum floating on it, rising and falling in mid-air, floating bright red; his face is already unclear, just like those singing tricks, smeared with a thick and tragic color, but I don't think there is a paint in the world that can be cruel. The color came; even his pupils, which were as faint as a deep pool, erased the usual brilliance, and raised his eyes, and the ground was only blood red.

He still holds the iron sword used in his hand, but the dark light has been covered by the winding blood lines. He was wrapped in a complete cyan coat, and I vaguely remembered that it was Tang Zhuo's body. With his trembling footsteps, wisps of ruff cloth inside secretly appeared.

The wind seems to have changed, and the fire is spreading fiercely towards this side.

He staggered here, with thick smoke and demonic fire behind him...

At this moment, Yan Zhi is like a life-threatening messenger from Abi Hell.

He should have been seriously injured. Just now, that sentence seemed to exhaust all his strength, staggering and unstable. With a bang, the iron sword was inserted on the ground, and he lay his hands on it and coughed violently.

Everyone present was stunned, and even Ruyang Hou, who had long been accustomed to life and death, reacted at this time.

"Hehe~~" Ruyanghou stretched out a hand and spread out an invitation: "Welcome back, son-in-law!"

Han You jumped off the horse in a hurry, but ran two steps and was clamped to death by a strong arm.

Yan Zhi stood up from the sword inserted on the ground and said, "It can be seen that the marquis's memory is really bad. I still remember that the subordinate officer said that although you and A You have the kindness of birth and child, it is difficult to have a father and daughter name, but she entered the royal ancestral temple."

This speech was very difficult. After saying that, he coughed violently and saw blood foam splashing out of his mouth.

His undulating back and his black hair dancing in the morning light were heavily entangled with Han You's heart.

This man,

You can stay out of the matter,

but he has always vowed to take her away safely,

For this oath,

Now he is almost losing his life...

So, Han You fiercely bit his arm. At the moment he opened his mouth, his body was lightly tapped by Ruyanghou, so he lost consciousness. Still in that position, maintaining the posture just now, she could only move her eyes.

In almost despair, Han You's eyes intersect with the blood-red and tired eyes a short distance away.

"Cough, Lord, please don't make it difficult for Ah You! There is nothing rushing to do."

"Haha~~ It's both straight and tender! Youzhi, I really didn't see the wrong person! So," Ruyanghou once again took off his empty beard: "You have officially passed the trial for your father."

Ah?

Yan Zhi is obviously the same as Han You, and she can't understand Ruyang Marquis's words.

Repeat: "Trial?!"

"Yes, it's just a trial! This time, Tang Zhuo's vitality was greatly damaged, and he must not be able to get to Guangling in time and meet the king of Guangling. Ruyang Hou walked to Yan Zhi: "Sird son-in-law, you have made great contributions!" Reach out to help him. Yan Zhi lost the support of the iron sword and fell on the Marquis of Ruyang, allowing him to help Chao and Hanyou to come.

A hand stained with blood was covered with the back of Han You's hand by his father.

Coarse and broad touch, hot temperature.

Han You's heart is stagnant. Is he having a fever?!

"In fact, there is no real antidote to the poison in Yanzhi, and the medicine given to his father can only slow down his toxicity!" Ruyang Hou opened Han You's acupuncture point. Before she could take a breath, Yan Zhi's heavy body collapsed on her.

Han You tried his best to catch Yan Zhi, and his ears were full of hot * hot air blowing from him.

Ruyanghou took a step back, stood with his hands behind his back, and continued to say, "If this poison is not solved, after 12 hours, Yanzhi will die of tyranny because of the flow of yang qi in his body!"

"What on earth do you want to do?" Regardless of the honorific title, Han You almost roared: "First, let me fake death and blame my uncle!" In my name again, attract Tang Zhuo! Now...what else do you have to do now? Just give me back my life to you, please, let him go!"

"Look at you, calm down!"

"How can you tell me to calm down?" Han You firmly hugged Yan Zhi's shoulder and felt his rapid breathing. The ** of sweat or blood was splashing on her body drop by drop along his neck, instantly scalding her skin.

"His antidote is you!"

Me? Han You was stunned.

"Do you remember those two glasses of wine on the wedding ceremony?" Ruyanghou turned around and let Han You not see his expression: "The poison is in the wine, but this poison will only flow with the real gas, so you who can't do martial arts are naturally safe! Ha ha, Yan Zhi was different. At that time, he expected that there was something strange in the wine, so he drank most of it first, and when he handed over the glass, he quietly melted the elixir into your wine. Unfortunately, he tried his best to calculate, thinking that he could force the poison out with his deep internal strength, but he didn't know the particularity of the poison!"

Special?

"This poison has a very relevant name, called the ecstasy mandarin duck!"

The ecstasy mandarin duck, such a bene name, is it... Han You widened his eyes and looked at his father's cold back incredulously.

"What? I guessed it, my daughter is really smart!" Unexpectedly, the Marquis of Ruyang suddenly jumped on the horse. He looked at his daughter from top to bottom with a strange expression: "Yes, it's **! It's just that this medicine is very special. To untie it, it can only be the woman who takes this medicine with its yin-yang-harmony!" A word, like a series of muffled thunder and Han You rumbled down.

Before the words fell, Ruyang Marquis actually led a group of people in black and left, leaving only endless confusion...