The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

"What happened?! Why are you hurt?!"

Liang Yin was shocked and hugged the **** male god, a bad premonition spontaneously arisen.

"Did something happen to Si Lingche?!"

"Hurry up to the back mountain at the third intersection of Huarong Lane...Hurry up, it's too late to go again..."

As soon as the male **** finished saying this, he passed out.

Liang Yin put the male **** into the space bag and rushed out quickly.

...

The back mountain of Ronghua Lane is located in a relatively remote place in the imperial city of Nanxuan Kingdom.

Even if there is a tragic surprise here, no one will notice.

"Si Lingche!"

Liang Yin walked quickly looking in the woods.

Because it had just rained and the leaves and grass were wet, she ran for some distance, and the clothes below her chest were all wet.

The woods are full of shadows, misty with moisture.

Fortunately, she has a keen sense of smell, and following the smell, she quickly found the source of the **** smell.

"Si Lingche!"

Liang Yin saw the red figure lying on the ground in the distance.

"How are you doing?!"

She quickly picked up Si Lingche in a pool of blood, and the grand **** smell around her made her nervous to the extreme.

"Si Lingche, wake up soon! What is going on?!"

She hurriedly spilled the hemostatic medicine she was carrying onto the wound in a panic.

It may be that the irritation of the wound medicine was too great, and Si Lingche, who was fainting, slowly woke up.

"Why... could it be you?"

Si Lingche looked at the blurry figure in front of him, his narrow peach blossom eyes filled with shock.

Wow!

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the woods in the distance, and it seemed that a group of people were coming here quickly.

"Si Lingche can't escape far! After suffering such a serious injury, he will die with one more blow!"

"I don't know what evil I just hit. There was a cat who ran to desperately in the evening and let the kid escape! Damn it!"

"The pavilion master has an order! Si Lingche is the person next to the prince and must be eliminated! He is more cruel than us. If we let him go back, we are afraid that there is only a dead end!"

"Even if everyone is digging three feet, they must find him for me!"

...

Listening to the movement not far away, Liang Yin's face suddenly changed, and he quickly exhausted his strength to feed the injured man on the ground.

Si Lingche, who supported his eyelids, looked at the girl's profile. The narrow peach blossom eyes were full of doubts.

Complexity hovered tightly in my heart lingering.

"Why... why are you saving me?"

When she heard this suddenly, Liang Yin was stunned, a bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth, but her eyes were extremely firm and said:

"Because you are a very important person to me."

"Very important person?"

In the night, the moonlight fell on Liang Yin's eyes through the mottled shadow of the tree. Looking like this, the two of them seemed to be wearing a masked assassin black.

Looking at the girl's familiar eyes, Si Lingche's pupils shrank suddenly.

She was the masked woman who stood in the flowers and trees that night and was crying? !

His mind was shaken, and he had already made up his mind to let Liang Yin leave, but he fell into a coma because his body could no longer hold it.

"They are there, chase after!"

Behind him suddenly remembered the shouts of the assassins.

Liang Yin was startled, and a breaking wind rang behind her, she turned her head fiercely, with a thud of an arrow feather! It hit her shoulder.

She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

A sharp tingling sensation spread across her shoulders, and she endured the pain and pulled the arrow feathers off.

It hurts...the sword is poisonous!

Seeing that the group was about to catch up, she didn't even think about it, and jumped into a hidden bush.

The sharp branches scratched her face a lot, but she still guarded Si Lingche tightly.

"Let them run again! Damn it!"

"Don't worry, once the poison on this sword strikes, you will never get out of this wood!"

Liang Yin rolled down the steep slope, and the assassin's illusory conversation sounded in the distance behind him.

Maybe it was because he was holding up his will to wake up, Si Lingche, who rolled down the hillside, woke up again, and he pushed the cool tone away with all his strength.

"Let me... come down."

"Si Lingche, what are you doing?"

Liang Yin looked at the handsome man who fell aside, his eyes filled with distress.

"Let's go... Leave me alone. If you run further, we will both die here."

Si Lingche clutched the wound on his abdomen and couldn't help coughing up blood. He struggled to get up, trying to walk back to intercept the assassins.

"Don't move!" Liang Yin hurriedly grabbed Si Lingche's hand and put Si Lingche's hand on his shoulder.

A strong smell of blood spread on the tip of the nose.

"You..." Si Lingche turned his head and stared at the determined girl beside him in shock:

"Why do you want to do this? You will die."

"If I really can't save you, then I will accompany you to die here."

Liang Yin bit his lip, and tears filled his eyes.

Although his eyes were filled with sadness, he was very serious and firm.

"What's wrong with you?"

A man's shock was heard in front of him, Liang Yin suddenly raised his head, and he saw a man in an ink robe standing under a flower tree not far away.

"Si Moqing?"

I am happy to see Liangyin coming.

The relationship between Si Lingche and Si Moqing is well known.

Si Moqing will definitely not die.

"We met an assassin, you quickly take him away, I will block the others!"

Liang Yin hurriedly pushed Si Lingche, who had passed out, into Si Moqing's arms, turning around with the sword and preparing to leave.

Si Moqing hurriedly stopped her behind her, the emotions in her eyes were incomprehensible:

"But... what do you do?"

"I have my own way to get out, you leave first! I will go to you after getting out of danger!"

After Liang Yin finished speaking, he quickly flew away, no longer giving Si Moqing a chance to repent.

She shouldn't have survived in the world, let alone let Si Moqing fall into danger for Si Lingche.

...

Not long after Liang Yin ran out, he ran into the assassins head-on.

"Here!" When these assassins saw the cool tone, their minds suddenly became tense: "Finally found it!"

Liang Yin squeezed the long sword in his hand and stared at the dozens of people in black on the opposite side.

"Even if you die here today, I won't let you hurt him a bit!"

She has fully prepared her mentality to die, even if the corpse is broken into pieces, she must let Si Moqing escape here with Si Lingye.

Just when Liang Yin was about to win by surprise, he met all the assassins on the opposite side, and suddenly all knelt on one knee and bowed his hands at her respectfully.

"See the patron!"

"what?"

The sudden situation made Liang Yin stunned.

She looked at the black skull in front of her incredulously, and couldn't help squinting her eyes.

Perceiving the surrounding assassins, they all let go of killing intent and guard against her, and the confusion in his eyes is even heavier.

what happened? How could this group of people call me the patron?　　 Before Liang Yin could understand, he heard the assassin leader kneeling in the front, blaming himself: