Chapter 14
After asking Sikong Ye for instructions, Fendie arranged a trip for Lan Kexin, but she never expected that this trip would be the last journey of her life.

Fendie went out vertically and came back sideways, she was dead.

Half of Lan Kexin's face was covered in blood, and she was shaking unbearably.

When Sikong Ye arrived after hearing the news, she was still struggling in a pool of blood.

Sikong Ye looked at the dead bodies all over the ground, looked at the bows and arrows scattered on the ground, his face was terribly gloomy, he turned his head and asked Lan Kexin: "Whose idea?"

Lan Kexin was greatly frightened, and her eyes are still scattered.

Gu An turned around and brought a maid over. This maid had one arm cut off and lost too much blood. She was about to die.

Sikong Ye didn't even look at her broken arm, and asked directly: "Whose idea came here?"

The servant girl's voice was weak and intermittent, and Gu An had to put his ear to her lips to hear clearly, and then relayed to Sikong Ye: "This trip was arranged by Fendie, and this place was inspected in advance to confirm that there is no danger. "

Sikong Ye turned to look at Lan Kexin, someone had already helped her up, but she was still trembling badly, her feet were weak, and she couldn't stand on her own at all, a maid hugged her hard.And she was also shot in the leg by an arrow, and it has not been bandaged yet, the blood stained the skirt red, and it was still bleeding along the damaged part.

Sikong Yehan said in a cold voice: "Don't treat her wounds yet!"

The maid had no choice but to help Lan Kexin to sit down slowly, and then drew her arrows and healed her wounds.

The moment the arrow was pulled out, Lan Kexin screamed and passed out.

Sikong Ye frowned, and couldn't help but think of Mu Xue's face that was sometimes charming and sometimes holy. If he encountered a similar situation, he was sure that woman would not even frown!
When Lan Kexin woke up, she was already in her own yard, and the maid beside her was serving her with trepidation. She opened her feverish throat and shouted, "Pink Butterfly..."

"Girl," the original second-class maid Qiongzhi stepped forward, "Are you awake? Have a glass of water?" Gently helped Lan Kexin to sit up, let her lean in his arms, and took another maid, Ruizhi Lan Kexin was fed half a cup of warm water in his hand.

Lan Kexin's lips and throat were moisturized, her voice was no longer hoarse, and she asked, "Where's the butterfly?"

Qiong Zhi patted her shoulder lightly, "Girl, do you still remember what happened?"

Lan Kexin suddenly covered her face and burst into tears, shaking uncontrollably.

There was an air of sadness in the room.

Among the maidservants in Cardamom Courtyard, Fendie is the oldest and the highest-ranking maid. She was summoned by the wife of the city lord. She is usually very prestige. All the maids in the room are not afraid of her, but they also sincerely admire her.

Now that the person is gone, everyone feels sad for the death of the rabbit and the fox.

Lan Kexin cried for a long time before sobbing and said: "It's me who hurt her! It's all my fault! If I didn't want to go out to relax, she wouldn't..."

Qiongzhi comforted while shedding tears.

But instead of being relieved, Lan Kexin's emotions intensified. She pushed Qiong Zhi away and slammed her head against the bedpost.

Qiongzhi saw that the situation was not good, so she quickly blocked it with her body, and Lan Kexin slammed into Qiongzhi's stomach, Qiongzhi groaned, feeling that her internal organs had been displaced, which showed that Lan Kexin was exhausted The strength of the whole body is really desperate to die.

"Don't stop her! Let her die!" A cold voice came, followed by Sikong Ye.

All the servant girls in the room knelt down.

Because of the excessive force, Lan Kexin lay on the side of the bed and couldn't get up for a while, she just cried silently, and when she saw him coming, she just called out "Brother Ye", and her throat was blocked by crying.

"Do you want to die?" Sikong Ye looked at her coldly, then suddenly pulled out his sword and threw it on the ground, "I will grant you!"

"Ye...Brother Ye..." Lan Kexin raised her head, looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Lan Kexin was very embarrassed in the process of escaping the assassination. There were many scratches on her body, even her cheeks were not spared. A tree branch slanted across her eyebrows. Fortunately, it was spring and the branches were soft. If it was winter, it would definitely be disfigured. up.

But such a scar appeared on Lan Kexin's snow-white face, which had a great visual impact and would only make people feel pitiful.

"Brother Ye," Lan Kexin sobbed, her expression painful, "Fandie, Fendie is dead..."

She struggled to get off the bed, Qiong Zhi and the others wanted to help her, but under Sikong Ye's cold eyes, they didn't dare.

Lan Kexin grasped the hilt of the sword with trembling hands. She was a weak woman, and Sikong Ye's saber was not light, so she could barely lift it up with both hands, and tried to lift it up, trying to put it on her neck.

Sikong Ye stood far away, motionless, but looked at her coldly.

Lan Kexin worked hard for a long time before she could hold the sword up to her neck, because she couldn't control the strength enough, the sharp blade immediately drew a bloodstain on the snow-white neck.

Qiongzhi Ruizhi turned pale with shock, took a few steps on her knees, and kowtowed to plead: "Young City Master, the girl is so sad, she doesn't even know what she is talking about..."

Lan Kexin's eyes became slack, she didn't look at the "Brother Ye" she was always thinking about, but seemed to look at a certain place in the void, as if she saw the dead butterfly, whispered the name of the butterfly, and glanced at it. Closed, the blade pushed in, and blood shot out immediately.

Qiongzhi Ruizhi couldn't bear it and closed her eyes.

Sikong Ye used great restraint to control his anger. He raised his foot and kicked Lan Kexin's wrist. The small-leaf red sandalwood cabinet made a "dong" sound, and the exposed sword body even vibrated for a while.

Lan Kexin rolled her eyes and fell limply. Although the wound on her neck was not very deep, blood gushed out continuously, which looked really scary.

Qiongzhi Ruizhi rushed over without waiting for Sikongye's order, one hugged Lan Kexin, and the other hurriedly performed a simple bandage to stop the bleeding.

Sikong Ye clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn't for him, he would still need this Horcrux...

"Take good care of her!" Leaving a cold sentence, Sikong Ye turned around and left without the slightest bit of nostalgia.

There were tears on Qiongzhi Ruizhi's face, they were really frightened just now!
Fortunately, this time Lan Kexin did not wake up from a coma for a long time. At that time, a doctor had already come over to re-apply the medicine and bandage her.

This time when she woke up, she didn't collapse like that anymore, but she seemed a little sluggish, and she fell asleep again after only being awake for a short period of time.

This state continued for three days.

On the fourth day, Lan Kexin really woke up. This time she didn't react too much, but she seemed to be silent a lot, and asked people to change all the colored things in the room, saying that it was the pink butterfly who served her all the time. The field, named master and servant, actually loves sisters, her good sister is gone, even if she can't avenge her, she has to express her condolences within her power.

(End of this chapter)

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