V2.Chapter 672

As usual, Yan Moli might have been able to avoid it. Today, he was obviously much slower. He was stabbed by a sword from Yanbei city. He spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fell to the ground with his stomach covered.

Yan Beicheng threw the bloody sword directly on the ground, and said without expression: "he can't die for a moment. He can't break his tendon and throw it into the wilderness."

Finish saying, then directly jump into the carriage, will be on the street flower carefully in his arms, eyes gentle love, "Mo son, have this king in, you will be OK."

As for Lin Xiangyin, who was still unconscious on one side, he pondered for a moment, did not move her, and let her lie there.

As for Qin Lin and others outside the carriage, they were astonished to the extreme.

They did not expect that Yan Beicheng could do such a thing for the sake of a stranger. She was really spoiled into her bones.

As for general Lin, looking at Yan Mo Li, who was still struggling around him, he suddenly knelt down in the direction of the carriage. "Please take care of my daughter. Lin died without regret."

At present, surrounded by thousands of troops, I'm afraid there is no way to survive if he is captured this time. He may even implicate his daughter who has just been rescued. General Lin is hopeless. After pleading like this, he directly picks up the sword on the ground and cleanly wipes his neck.

Yan Mo Li covers his bleeding abdomen. He is obviously in pain, but he is crazy with a smile on his back, and his eyes are completely out of breath.

This time, I'm afraid I'm really crazy.

……

When the flowers on the street wake up, the first thing you see is Yan Beicheng, which is full of tiredness and dark blue shadow under the eyelids.

His eyes swept aside, and qinya, the South crane, was also there. Two men, huaqianliu and Qinlin, were watching at the table beside him. Liu jiejie personally urged the decocting.

As far as you can see, it is a matter of concern.

The cold heart of the stranger flower is warm, but her most worried problems are not these.

At the thought of the child in her stomach, she was frightened and nervous. Subconsciously, she raised her hand to cover her abdomen, and her cold face was flustered.

Yan Beicheng quickly covered her plain hands with Shida's hands and passed the temperature of his palms to her. "The king is here, and the children are there. Everything has been dealt with well. You don't have to worry about it."

The pale lips of the stranger flower gently pursed up, the palm slightly tightened, "I nearly lost him."

Yan Beicheng in the heart of a pain, holding the hands of the flowers on the road a few minutes, as far as possible will be more gentle voice, "no, never this day, I will always protect you."

Qin Ya also red eyes, quietly comfort, "princess, you can not say anything stupid, you and the children are good."

The South crane could hardly slow down his voice and said with a smile, "he can be strong and tight. At the moment, he is lying safely in your abdomen."

The haze between the flower eyes on the street just dissipated some. She held her lips and laughed. She would get up when she supported the bed. This body immediately involved the wound of the foot. She could not help but hiss.

Yan Beicheng immediately full of nervousness will her carefully put back on the bed, "you can't get up now, you must rest assured."

Seeing his appearance like this, the stranger flower can't help but smile, and then suddenly think of something like that, smile a little bit, said: "Liu Xiang, how is the situation now?"

She doesn't care about the life and death of others, but just wants to know how the people behind this matter once again hurt her "father".