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Chapter 13 Take what you need (seeking support)(1/2)

The assassin obviously failed to hit the attack and immediately flew away. After Yan Yi avoided this attack, he no longer felt terrifying and trembling in his body and mind.

The large group of barbarians who were called by the sound of "Assassins" searched around and found nothing except the arrow that had been buried in the stone wall.

The barbarian warriors who escorted Yan Yi back to the stone courtyard skyrocketed from the original two to ten.

When he was about to reach the stone courtyard, Yan Yi realized that his left upper arm was chilly and painful.

He found that an arrow had penetrated a through hole in his left sleeve, and a two or three centimeter-long blood groove was wiped out on the outside of his left upper arm.

Yan Yi gestured at the position of the wound and suddenly realized that if he had not avoided that step, the arrow would have hit the center of the heart.

It's so damn dangerous!!!

Yan Yi, who was still scared, stepped into the courtyard and saw a red figure greeting him.

"I heard that there are assassins, are you okay?"

Yan Yi saw that Lily, who was still in the red dress, looked concerned, and felt warm in her heart, pretending to be free and easy, "It's nothing, it's just a false alarm."

While speaking, Yan Yi walked through the courtyard and walked into the brightly lit room. He clearly found that the room had been cleaned up.

Not only is it much cleaner, but it also has a faint fragrance.

Lily, who followed into the house, said coldly to the maid and guards who came in, and said, "You all go out, and Yan Yi will leave it to me to take care of."

The guards exchanged gazes with the maids, bowed to Lily and bowed to him, and both left the room and stood outside.

Yan Yi, who had completely let go of his heart, collapsed on the chair, and Lily's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Ah, your arm is injured?"

"I'll deal with it for you."

Lily personally brought a basin of clean water, and then brought a clean cotton cloth to clean the small wound on Yan Yi's left arm.

Yan Yi endured the pain and analyzed with confusion: "I will be the one who sacrificed to heaven tomorrow."

"Why are there anyone else coming to assassinate me, the dying man?"

"Lily, the most likely thing is your father, or the Sud chief, who don't want me to get you?"

Lily gently wiped Yan Yi's wound and said affirmatively: "It can't be them!"

"The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is sacred. Killing you in advance will offend the God of Eternal Life and will be punished by Eternal Life."

"In the past two years, there have been constant white hair disasters on our grasslands, and a large number of herders and livestock have been killed and injured. Many tribes believe that this is the punishment of Changshengtian's disrespect to the people of the grasslands."

"Even if my father and the head of Sude are dissatisfied, they are unlikely to do such a thing to destroy the sacrifices of tomorrow."

After pausing, Lily thought, "It may be done by the tribe remnants who were wiped out by Grandpa Khan."

"They want to destroy the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and influence the prestige of Grandpa Khan."

"There is another possibility..."

Lily glanced at Yan Yi, lowered her voice and said, "Assassin, it was sent by your father!"

"My father? How is this possible!"

Yan Yi was about to refute, but suddenly he thought of something and fell silent.

Compared to being eaten alive by a falcon in the ritual of heaven and shot to death by an arrow, it can be said to be a very kind way of death.

Moreover, it can destroy the sacred and solemn ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven in the minds of the barbarians.

Thinking of this, Yan Yi felt more and more that the assassin was sent by his father at a cheap price...

While Yan Yi was thinking about it, a red shadow rushed to his thigh and lay down.

It was Lily's little red fox.

Yan Yi stroked the little fox's soft hair and asked, "Lily, is this your contract beast?"

Lily bandaged Yan Yi's wound and shook her head and said, "It's not a contract beast, it's just a pet."

"The high priest said it has a rich bloodline of the Heavenly Fox, but I don't have the resources for it to grow, so I can only treat it as a pet."

Seeing that the little fox was enjoying Yan Yi's touching comfortably, Lily chuckled and said, "Its name is Hongyun. It is very spiritual and well-behaved. She is just timid and afraid of people."

"In the evening, I took a lot of effort to get it..."

Lily stopped in time to avoid letting go, and then said, "This little thing is not afraid of you at all."

Yan Yi chuckled and said, "It's so spiritual, so naturally I know I'm a great person!"

"Red Cloud!"

Yan Yi shouted the little fox's name lightly and said with a smile: "My father's contract Yuan Beast is a wind-chasing leopard. Its body is pitch black and its name is Black Cloud!"

"Hongyun, Heiyun, isn't this really a family? I don't go into the whole family?"

Yan Yi picked up the little fox with one hand, stood up, and moved his injured left arm again.

He looked at Lily with a burning look.

"Lily, it's too late, so good, we?"

Lily nodded a little shyly...

When he walked into the bedroom, Yan Yi saw that the bed had also been replaced with a new bedding.

The two of them didn't feel embarrassed and went to bed.

The big soft quilt covered the two of them.

Yan Yi, who was on top and down, faced with Lily, could see Lily's bright eyes and slightly nervous expression with the help of the light that penetrated through the gap of the quilt.

"Lily, do you really have a way?"

Lily bit her lips and said slowly: "Do you know, Albugu Khan on my grassland?"

In Yan Yi's memory, some memories related to this name immediately appeared, and he whispered: "Of course I know that my father once told me."

"He is a legendary figure on your grassland. He was originally a slave who built his own tribe from nothing."

"He led the tribe to grow and grow step by step, and became the first Khan of the unified grassland."

"He and tomorrow's sacrifice ceremony?"

Lily replied in a low voice: "He was also sacrificed to heaven and survived the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven."

This really surprised Yan Yi.

He is the treatment of the protagonist, and others cannot, he can!

He is even no problem if others can do it.

Lily continued: "He is the only one who survived in the hundreds of heavenly sacrifices recorded in the history of the grassland."

After pausing for a moment, Lily continued: "It is said that during that ceremony of sacrifice to heaven, dozens of falcons just surrounded his body, and did not dare to do anything to harm him, or even dare to get close."

"This made several tribal patriarchs who watched the ritual of heaven determined that he was the son of the gods selected by the gods."

"They frantically elected him as the leader, and fearlessly lived and died for him, thus unifying the grassland."

At this time, Yan Yi moved his body a little, and inevitably more lights were thrown into the quilt.

With the help of this light, Yan Yi unexpectedly saw the fanaticism and ambition in Lily's bright eyes.

Yan Yi changed his mind and asked, "Lily, what do you mean is that you have a way to keep those falcons away from me like Albugu Khan?"

Lily smiled mysteriously and said, "I will talk about this later. Now, we are tied together."

"Yan Yi, let me get pregnant with your child first..."

As she said this, she reached out to hug Yan Yi...

A few twists and turns...

Yan Yi, who was seriously overdrawn, was lying in bed with only breathing energy.

Yan Yi must admit that the woman on the grassland is really amazing and heart-shaking.

The night I went to Beijing was not as tired as I was tonight.

Yan Yi was about to cry when he noticed that the other party's little hand reached over again.

"Lily, are you lying to me?"

"To be honest, am I your number one? You are so awesome, right?"

In the darkness, Lily's voice sounded in Yan Yi's ears, "Of course you are my number one. Haven't you noticed that I'm trying to hold on?"

Speaking of this, there was also an involuntary inhalation with obvious pain.

This sound made Yan Yi feel a little better.

He held Lily's little hand in trouble and said weakly: "Let's rest."

"I'm so tired."

Lily's voice sounded again, "Yan Yi, I'm not trying to enjoy it, I heard that only when there are too many this time, the chance of getting pregnant is higher."

Yan Yi was speechless.
To be continued...
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