Seeing the indecent appearance of the four attendants, Shen Wan was about to vomit his evil heart.

"Get out of here. Don't come here."

An attendant grabbed the firewood stick in her hand, took it out of her hand, threw it aside, and reached for Shen Wan's clothes.

"Ah "Get out of here." Shen Wan grabs her skirt and kicks her attendant with her feet. It's just that she doesn't have enough strength to kick.

How could she protect her clothes with her strength now? One of the two attendants grabbed her hand and took off her clothes. Exposed in the inside of the close fitting bra, there is a large area of snow. Because she was just hit, one was curled up, so there was no injury in front of her.

The four attendants took a look and immediately swallowed.

Shen Wan was in despair. She closed her eyes and used all her strength to cry out: "Song Heng, help me."

She did not know why she called Song Heng to save him when she was most desperate? She opened her mouth and called out Song Heng's name.

"Ha ha ha ha..." Murong de laughed and said, "I'm afraid! No one will come to save you, even if you call it a broken throat. "

"Kuang dang..." Suddenly there was a loud noise outside the house, and murongde's laughter stopped abruptly.

He was standing up and turning around to go to the door and see what happened. A tall man appeared in front of him. Before he could see who the visitor was, he was punched by the man, and his nose broke and blood gushed.

"General song" to see who is coming? The four retinues were terrified and tied their belts.

Looking at Shen Wan sitting against the firewood, his body covered with blood and his clothes in disorder, Song Heng was about to get mad. He red eyes, took out the sword around his waist, biting his teeth and said: "you should die."

He looked like death to the four of his followers.

"General song, spare your life. Our young master asked us to do this. We haven't done anything yet!" The four attendants threw the pot and begged for mercy.

"Song Constant Shen Wan looks at the man in Xuanyi standing in the room. At this time, when the sun was setting, the sun's afterglow came into the courtyard. He stood against the light, and the golden afterglow shone on him, making him like a God on earth.

Isn't she hallucinating? How could Song Heng appear here.

"Wan'er" Song Heng felt a dull pain in his heart. He quickly stepped forward and took off his cloak and put it on Shen Wan.

Shen Wan looks at Song Heng and touches Song Heng's face with his bloody hand. Feeling the warmth of his skin, she laughed weakly and said, "it's not an illusion." Suddenly, she saw one of murongde's attendants throwing a handful of powder at them.

"Be careful, hold your breath."

Song Heng quickly held his breath and looked back. Many of the powder scattered on his face.

He twisted his eyebrows and waved the sword in his hand. The servant who sprinkled the powder of medicine had his abdomen cut and his blood gushed away. He fell to the ground with his eyes closed.

Song Heng wiped the powder on his face with his sleeve, and his whole body was full of murderous spirit. He looked at murongde coldly with his sword. They stood up, but he was weak and wanted to fall back within two seconds.

He leaned forward and knelt on one knee with his sword and pestle. He shook his head to try to stay awake, but it was obviously futile. He just felt that his vision was becoming more and more blurred.

"No, I can't fall. If I do, what will Wan'er do?" Song Heng said in his heart. He grasped the body of the sword with his left hand. His palm was cut by the blade, and the blood flowed out. The pain made him sober, but his body was already weak.

"What shall I do now?" The entourage looked at Murong de with fear and asked.

Murongde wiped the blood and looked at his one knee kneeling again, but he still didn't fall down. He also looked at Song Heng with murderous eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said a word: "burn."

Anyway, he can't let Song Heng leave alive. If he left alive, they were the dead, so Song Heng and the slut must die. Although Song Heng was drugged, he didn't fall. They didn't dare to enter him. If he gave them a sword, they would become the second dead man in the wood room.

If you burn this yard, you can destroy the corpse. In order to prevent people from coming, they have to burn this place.

An attendant took out a torch in his arms, blew out the flame, and then threw it into a pair of dead grass that ignited the fire. The withered grass is dry and burns quickly when it comes to contact with the fire.

Murongde and they quickly backed out and locked the door of the wood room.

The wood room was filled with smoke and Shen Wan coughed violently.

"Song Heng, can you move?" She looked at Song Heng, who had already pestered the ground with a sword.

Song Heng gnawed his teeth and tried to stand up, but his knee was straightened up a little, and he fell to the ground. This overpowering drug is really overbearing, he held his breath, did not inhale much, then became this pair of appearance.

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