The reborn princess kills the whole capital

Chapter 347 Killing casually and harshly

The other party's face changed drastically in shock, and he quickly dodged but was injured in the waist and abdomen.

If you look carefully, you will find that his injured area is exactly the same as Jin Yan's. Wen Yan even planned to cut the person in half directly.

Xiao Rong had never seen Wen Yan do anything before, and was stunned at this moment.

He was obviously wearing a crescent white robe, but he looked like Yama who came to the world to ask for his life. When his wrists turned, Qing Shiyue was danced in a beautiful arc, but he cut open a person, causing them to lose their lives before they could call for help.

Huge panic enveloped Xiao Rong, and he had no doubt that Wen Yan would kill him.

The hair was messy in the wind, and the hem of the clothes was stained with blood plums. When those cold eyes fell on a person, they were cold enough to freeze people.

He killed casually and brutally.

Xiao Rong stepped back step by step, watching helplessly as the secret guards fell one by one in front of him.

"Your Highness, let's go!"

Rao was unwilling to do so, but the fear of death forced him to leave.

Xiao Rong brought almost all the secret guards, and dozens of them faced off against Jin Yan's dozen or so people, which resulted in a massacre.

But these dozens of people had a different scene in front of Wen Yan.

I wonder if it was his misunderstanding, but they...the murderous secret guards also showed fear when they saw Wen Yan. Showing fear is the beginning of death.

Wen Yan didn't chase him.

Ayan said she wanted to keep Xiao Rong alive.

Qing Shiyue hung down obediently and was put on his arm casually.

He hugged Jin Yan on the ground and looked at the secret guard lying down, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Ayan seemed to care about him quite a bit.

Wen Yan discovered this fact.

"National Division……"

Xiao Tong hurried over after sending Xiao Yuexi back, but his scalp went numb when he looked at the corpses on the ground.

He considered himself a person who had killed countless people, but the smell of blood condensing in the air made him feel uncomfortable.

Look at Wen Yan again...

"Take him back."

Wen Yan glanced at the ground and said in a cold voice.

"okay!"

Xiao Tong nodded hurriedly.

It was already the night of the second day when Jin Yan woke up. The moment her scarlet eyes opened, she was full of vigilance, followed by panic, and then became as soft as a sigh of relief.

She moved a little and immediately felt severe pain all over her body.

"woke up?"

Wen Yan's voice sounded hoarse.

Jin Yan turned her head and faced a haggard face, with a pair of cold and waveless eyes showing a bit of caution.

"Drink medicine."

After looking at her intently for a while, Wen Yan turned around to get the medicine.

The dark concoction was delivered to her eyes. It smelled bitter. Jinyan rolled her eyes and said, "I... will drink it later."

"It's not hot anymore."

Wen Yan said softly.

Jin Yan looked up blankly.

The sound of his voice...

Much softer.

She could tell the difference almost instantly.

Even, with coaxing.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Yan was stunned and asked in a low voice.

Thinking that she was afraid of hardship, he hurriedly said, "There is a shortage of supplies in the city and there are no candied fruits, but I picked a few persimmons and can eat them after drinking the medicine."

Jin Yan turned her head and saw that there were indeed a few red persimmons placed on the low table beside her, which looked very tempting.

Just when he opened his mouth, a spoonful of medicine was already in his mouth.

The bitter taste spread, and there was a physiological feeling of vomiting, and the little face was wrinkled like a bitter melon.

"Is it really bitter?"

Wen Yan murmured, and then, Jin Yan felt her lips soften, and the remaining medicinal juice was wiped away by Wen Yan, and she watched helplessly as he put his index finger on his lips and licked it.

Fengguang Jiyue also had wrinkles on her face.

"It's really hard."

Jin Yan only felt a bang in her head!

Her eyes were fixed on his lips, which were bright red. The lower lip was slightly thicker than the upper lip, but overall it was still thin.

As he spoke, there seemed to be fragrance overflowing from his lips.

The two petals opened and closed with a very small amplitude, and there was tenderness everywhere.

Jin Yan suddenly leaned forward, grabbed his shoulders with both hands, put most of her weight on him, and pressed her lips to his.

Realizing what he had just done, his mind buzzed.

It’s over.

She secretly opened her eyes, trying to see the disgust on his face, and found that he was just shocked, complicated, and helpless...but there was no disgust.

It's fine if you don't hate it.

Jin Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

hiss!

She frowned immediately again.

Wen Yan became nervous for a moment, "What's wrong? But what's wrong with you?"

"The wound seems to have opened."

She grabbed his hand and said something innocently, her eyes filled with tears, and the charm just now disappeared in an instant.

"I'm going to find someone to bandage you again."

Wen Yan said something hurriedly.

Before Jin Yan could speak, the others disappeared from sight.

Her eyes fell on the medicinal soup again. She simply closed her eyes, picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

I suppressed my nausea and swallowed it all.

After a while, Wen Yan brought a doctor over. He was petite, with a round face and a pair of eyes that wandered around.

When his eyes met Jin Yan's, a smile flashed across his face. He was open and honest, without any sense of being caught.

"Look at her wound, it should be split."

"Yes, please sir, please go out."

The other person spoke with a man's rough accent. Jinyan glanced at her flat chest and raised her eyebrows.

After realizing what she was looking at, the doctor immediately became defensive.

Jin Yan looked away without any trace, and the other party looked at her suspiciously again. She thought it was an illusion and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The grass-roots man is the doctor here, his name is Xiaojiu. I'm offended."

With that said, she stretched out her hand to lift up Jinyan's clothes.

"Well, sorry to bother you."

Jin Yan lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

Xiao Jiu lifted up the gauze and took a look, her pupils shrank, and she studied it carefully, "This wound... isn't it open?"

Jin Yan remained calm and said calmly, "Maybe I felt wrong."

"But it's just time to change the dressing."

"Ah."

Jin Yan frowned and said, "Is there any medicine that can control the epidemic now?"

"There was a shortage of medicine a few days ago, and there are only some prescriptions. I need to try them slowly. But the national master is so powerful, he should try them out soon."

Jin Yan smiled.

She is now worried about Jin Ran. Xiao Tong's people have already gone to find him, but they haven't received any news yet.

Moreover, the possibility of infection among epidemic groups is very high.

Thinking of this, her heart became heavy again.

"The princess?"

"Princess?!"

"Ok?"

Xiaojiu shouted several times, and Jinyan came back to her senses.

The other party changed the medicine for her, tied it with a knot, and came over with a pair of bright eyes, "You have such a good relationship with the Imperial Master!"

"what?"

"When I came back with you in my arms yesterday, we were all shocked. We have never seen an expression like that of the Imperial Master."

Xiaojiu packed up her things and said something with lingering fear.

When she was delivering the medicine to him, her hands were shaking, for fear that her head would move in the next second.