Chapter 221: lighter than a girl

Chapter 221 lighter than a girl

The White House was attacked by assassins, and the guests left one after another.

Pei Xuanting also hugged the suddenly unconscious General Lu and left.

It was not until a long way from the White House that Pei Xuanting put the person in his arms down in an empty corner, and said with a smile: "Okay, there are no people left, so why pretend to be dead?"

Lu Jing opened his eyes and said awkwardly, "Thank you, Second Master."

Just now in order to stop the second master from chasing A Huan, he had no choice but to pretend to be dizzy.

It's just that he didn't expect that the second master clearly saw through his little trick, but he still accompanied him to finish the trick.

Pei Xuan couldn't help but look at the little general a few more times, and joked with emotion from the bottom of his heart: "Why are you so light? The little girls are probably heavier than you." For example, his sister is quite tall, maybe she's so tall. It is a few catties heavier than Lu Silang.

When Lu Jing heard the word "little girl", his face froze slightly.

He lowered his head and whispered in a flustered voice: "I'm short. Short people are generally not heavy."

Pei Xuan was tall and tall.

When the other party bowed his head like this, he could clearly see the small part of his neck that was exposed.

Really white...

Lu Silang's face, which was almost comparable to coal, was simply not of the same complexion.

Hey, could it be that Lu Silang was originally very white?

After staying in the military camp for a long time, has your face been sunburned into big briquettes?

And just looking at the back of Lu Silang's neck, I feel that this thin skin and tender flesh can compete with women.

On the contrary, it was Lu Silang's face, which looked rough, as if it was not the same skin as the neck.

Pei Xuanting had an indescribably weird feeling in his heart.

But he didn't think much of it.

After all, there are more urgent things to figure out.

Pei Xuanting squinted at the person in front of him, and said with a smile: "Lu Silang, are you familiar with that assassin, and you actually used this method to help him escape."

Lu Jing's face froze slightly, and he lowered his eyes and said half-truthfully: "I have an old friend who was kidnapped and sold when I was very young. I fought against that assassin today. I see him... Wearing the old friend's token, he ...I can't bear to be cruel."

"Then your old friend is a little scary." Pei Xuanting sneered, "I even stabbed Bai Situ twice with the sword, which was ruthless, fast and accurate, all of which were fatal."

Lu Jing lowered his eyes and said nothing, but unconsciously clenched the hand hanging by his side.

Pei Xuanting lowered his head to look at the little general, and said teasingly, "I don't know which family's lost gentleman your old man is?"

"Tell me and listen, maybe I can help you."

"Otherwise, with his behavior today, he will not only be hunted down by the Bai family, but also hunted down by the court. I'm afraid he will die."

Lu Jing's face was solemn, and he avoided Pei Xuanting's gaze and said in a low voice: "I'm just guessing, and I'm not sure who he is."

Pei Xuanting didn't point it out, but said leisurely and authentically: "Okay."

"Then if you are sure who he is, and you want to save him, you might as well come to me for help."

"Anyway, you helped me a lot in the past, so I will repay your kindness."

"Then thank you, Second Master." Lu Jinggong cupped his hands.

Pei Xuanting took a few glances at the little general, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Why did you appear in the White House today? Could it be that you chased me to the White House on purpose?"

Just now, when Pei Xuanting said that Lu Jing was brought into the White Mansion by him, it was purely for the purpose of rescuing Lu Jing. In fact, he had no idea that Lu Jing had also gone to the White Mansion.

Lu Jing looked a little sad.

What can he say?

Said that he had a feeling in his heart, and always felt that something might happen to his relatives in the White House today?

But this kind of blood theory is not to say who will believe it, the key is that he has to explain who is his blood relative?

Lu Jing tried his best to restrain his emotions, and said nonsense in a serious manner: "I did go to the White House for the second master..."

Before he could continue, Pei Xuanting let out a cold snort and walked away.

Lu Jing paused for a moment, watching the second master of the Pei family go away, his eyes gradually became lonely.

Er Ye heard that he was lying, so he was upset, right?

The other end.

Pei Yi has been very quiet recently.

Now that the provincial examination is over, she can just prepare for the next general examination with peace of mind.

However, neither the past nor the present is not her hobby.

Now staring at the book for a while, she almost fell asleep.

"ha…"

Pei Yi yawned, picked up a silk handkerchief to wipe away the physical tears that came out due to sleepiness, and closed the book helplessly.

Sure enough, she is not material for studying.

When the imperial examination is over, she will not read this boring Four Books and Five Classics.

Just as he was thinking of this, the door was suddenly knocked open.

Immediately afterwards, the door was closed again, as if someone rushed in and locked the door immediately.

Pei Yi was startled, and quickly pulled out the black iron whip coiled around her waist, and ran over.

Who would have thought that a masked young man covered in blood would come to meet her and plunge into her arms.

The little cinnabar between the man's eyebrows on the pale face is really touching, Pei Yi recognized this man almost instantly: "Xun Huan?"

The man didn't respond, and closed his eyes, as if he passed out directly.

A man just fell into her arms without warning, but she didn't feel the slightest effort, and easily carried him onto the bed.

Pei Yi turned around and was about to walk out of the house. Who would have thought that someone would grab her wrist before she could take a step.

"Third Master..." The man on the bed opened his eyes again at some point, his voice was very weak.

Pei Yi held the man's hand with her backhand, pressed the back of his hand lightly, and said softly, "I'll call a doctor for you."

Xun Huan coughed, and the face towel covered his face was instantly wet.

Pei Yi was horrified, and quickly took off the face scarf.

The **** smell rushed over, and the man's originally delicate and fair face was already stained with blood.

"Third Master..." Xun Huan called out to the person next to him again, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

He was injured so badly, he should go to a safe place and hide.

But for some reason, he wanted to come to the third master.

He knew he was taking a big risk.

But as long as he thinks that the third master said that he will shelter him from the wind and rain that night, he can't help but have fantasies.

What if the third master can really protect him?

Anyway, this time I got into such a big disaster and suffered such a serious injury, I am afraid that it will be difficult to live.

It's better... to bet on the sincerity of the third master.

Xun Huan thought of the blood surging here, and another mouthful of blood came out.

He felt that he was really naive.

But lying next to the third master, he felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

"Third Lord..."

Xun Huan couldn't help shouting again.

He was afraid that he would die soon, and he would have no chance to shout again.

He was also reluctant to let go.

He was afraid that if the third master turned around, he would not have a chance to look at the third master again.

(end of this chapter)