It all happened in a flash of lightning.
It was only when the two voices sounded one after another that the crowd reacted, with the scene of arrows raining down on them just now echoing in their minds.
It was as if something flashed in the capital’s head, and he opened his mouth, just to say something, when he saw the man who had just been kicked to the ground by Song Wan and had managed to avoid the arrows suddenly rise up, the dagger in his hand flashing coldly towards Song Si and the others, and he subconsciously shouted, “Watch out!”
Song Si also saw it out of the corner of his eye and subconsciously tried to block it with his own body, but as soon as he moved his feet, he was pushed away by Song Wan Yue, who hugged Xiao Yao and spun in place to avoid the attack.
The man’s eyes were bloodshot as he failed to land a single blow, and he attacked Song Si, who was staggering backwards, without thinking.
A long knife shot from afar, with a windy sound, towards the man’s back. The man subconsciously dodged as a figure leapt in front of him and launched an attack at him.
Xiao Zheng’s eyes were blood red and his moves were deadly, the man was forced backwards by him.
Sheriff Liu with his men all rushed over as well, part of them protecting Song Wan Yue and Xiao Yao as they retreated, part attacking the few who had not yet died after being hit by the arrows.
Over there, Xiao Qian also steadily held Song Si, coldness in his dark eyes.
“Yao’er!”
Lady Xiao Zheng stumbled over and held Xiao Yao, seeing her neck full of blood and blackness in front of her eyes.
“Stop the bleeding medicine!”
Song Wangyue held out her hand towards Sheriff Liu, as a Sheriff, she had dealt with all kinds of prisoners all year round and should have it on her.
Without hesitation, Sheriff Liu reached into his pocket and took a porcelain bottle and gave it to Song Wangyue, “It’s not as effective, sprinkle more.”
Song Wangyue quickly sprinkled the bottle on Xiao Yao’s wound and said towards Song Si who ran over, “Carry sister Yao to the new room.”
Song Si bent down and picked up Xiao Yao, trotting in the direction of the new room.
Song Wan Yue quickly followed behind, Lady Xiao Zheng followed behind her, and the Duke of Ding and his wife also followed behind.
Several people’s minds went blank, completely forgetting that there were sedan chairs and carriages on the side.
Xiao Xian Fei sat in the sedan chair and watched her family walk away, killing intent coloured her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it, leaving only an icy coldness, she faintly glanced at the Five Cities Military Department, “Leave them alive!
The man at the head of the group shuddered at her glance and responded, gesturing towards his men, “Keep them alive!”
The group of men put their arrows in place, drew their swords from their belts and rushed forward.
The onlookers were freed and ran in the direction of the street, but in a few moments, Xiao Qian was the only one left standing on the street, coughing slightly with his hand against his lips as he watched the scene of the fight before him.
The six men were quickly caught and escorted to Xiao Xianfei.
Xiao Xian Fei didn’t even look at them and instructed the capital magistrate, “Leave it to you.”
Before he could straighten up, he heard a cry of alarm. His eyebrows jumped and he inclined his head to look over, seeing the six men with black blood flowing from the corners of their mouths and their pupils widening, their hands gripping their throats incredulously as they plunged straight forward.
The capital’s governor was appalled.
Xiao Xianfei lowered her eyes, looked at the six men who had lost their breath, and suddenly laughed, with a chill that penetrated into her bones.
The capital’s magistrate’s heart leapt with fear as he listened.
When the arrow was shot at Song Si, he had a suspicion in his heart. When he heard Xiao Xianfei’s laughter, his suspicion was confirmed and he was even more shocked.
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For Song Si’s big wedding, everyone from the Xu family came, the underlings helped with the work, Meng, Mr. Xu Er and the Xu Yan couple helped to greet the guests.
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.
When they heard that the bride had been abducted halfway, everyone froze, and some of them ran to the door to watch the fun, and when they saw Song Si, dressed in a big red robe, carrying Xiao Yao, they hurriedly made way.
Song Si carried her directly to the bridal chamber, while Song Wan Yue went back inside to get the silver needles.
When Grandma Song and the others got the news, they all flocked to the new room. Seeing Xiao Yao covered in blood, Grandma Song’s eyes went black.
Song Wangyue had already brought the silver needles and said sharply as she walked inside, “All of you go out, I need to administer the needles.”
Grandma Song and the others covered their mouths and withdrew, and Qing’er closed the door of the room with red eyes.
Song Si squatted beside the bed, her hand tightly grasping Xiao Yao’s hand, feeling her hand become cold little by little, her heart trembling terribly.
Song Wan Yue didn’t care about her, she put the needle set on the bed and unfolded it, directly ripping open the clothes at Xiao Yao’s collar, quickly placing the needles while saying, “I’ll read the prescription, write it down and have someone grab it quickly, as well as the golden sore medicine and gauze.”
Song Si’s mind was blank, and only when he heard Song Wan Yue’s words did his consciousness return somewhat. He closed his eyes slightly to calm himself down, and when Song Wan Yue finished, he immediately got up, stumbled to the door and pulled it open, calling out to Xiao An while running towards the study, and after running in, he quickly wrote down the prescription and handed it to him, and then stumbled back inside, grabbing Xiao Yao’s hand again and feeling the cold temperature of her hand.
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The sound of footsteps entered the backyard, it was Xiao Zheng and Xiao Qian.
“How is Yao’er doing?”
There was dead silence in front of the house door and no one answered him.
Xiao Zheng’s heart sank downward.
Xiao Qian’s hand hanging in his sleeve tightened and he slowly stepped forward, almost pressing himself against the door and asked, “Miss Song, is there anything we can do for you?”
“Hot water, a clean soft cloth.”
Song Wangyue’s voice came out from inside the house.
Qing’er immediately turned and ran to the kitchen, Liu Cui Lan ran back into the house to find a soft cloth and put it in Qing’er’s hand. Qing’er pushed the door open with the hot water and went in, then turned around and closed the door again, carrying the basin to the bedside, looking at her own miss with her eyes tightly closed and without a trace of blood on her face, her hand shook and the basin almost fell to the floor.
“Put down your things and help your young lady undress.”
After the silver needles were stuck, Song Wangyue was already full of hair.
Qing’er hurriedly put down the water basin and stepped forward just to do it, but was stopped by Song Si, “I’ll do it, you go wait outside for Xiao An, when the medicine is caught, you go and boil the medicine, have someone bring in the golden sore medicine and gauze. ”
Qing’er opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but thinking that Miss was already married today and Song Si was their aunt, she shut up again and retreated in response, going to the front door to wait for Xiao An.
Inside the house, Song Si gently took off Xiao Yao’s outer clothes and covered them with the quilt on one side. After that, he squatted by the bed again and held onto Xiao Yao’s hand tightly.