Rebirth: The Farmer Girl's Backlash.
Chapter 193

Pei Yuwen immediately followed him. As he stood in the middle of the cold night wind, his mind suddenly woke up.

What the hell is he doing? This guy's not friends with her. At most, he had a cooperative relationship. Why did he become so stubborn when he thought he would be in danger?

At the moment, he is invisible. If he could still think healthily, he would have to go back to the warm bed and rest well now. When he replenished his strength, he would go to that village tomorrow to find the person he was looking for. Thinking like this, he walked back towards the inn, but.

Is that guy gonna be okay? He was the owner of the first-row shop, and he could be considered a capable person. They have their people all over the world, and there should be a lot of people protecting them.

Pei Yuwen looked down at the dark, silent road, the cold night wind blowing all over his body, he felt shivering all over his body. And the sound of his heartbeat was very clear at this moment.

“No accident could happen to the first line store owner,” He found such an excuse for himself, and then followed him chasing in the direction he went.

On the cold streets, only his figure moved quickly. And immediately, he smelled the smell of blood, looking for the fishy smell, he saw the sight of people fighting.

Duanmu Moyan was surrounded by dozens of people, and the fierce battle broke the silence of the night. The people around closed the door tightly, pretending not to know what was going on outside.

Pei Yuwen was empty-handed and had no weapons to resist. He only silently appeared behind an assassin, slashed at the killer with a knife in one hand, and took the sword from him.

With a sword in hand, it would be much easier to deal with those assassins. Right now, the assassins and Duanmu Moyan saw him.

Duanmu Moyan felt a little helpless when she saw him appear. These assassins were real, not someone he had sent undercover. He preferred this time he did not appear at this moment, so at least his life was not in danger, and even if it did, it should be on condition that he was already safe.

At first it was just a skit, but he did not expect, the fake show was actually done, which made him feel very guilty.

Duanmu Moyan approached Pei Yuwen as he faced the assassins. As long as there was an assassin who wanted to attack Pei Yuwen, he would face him first.

However, he always had to pay back when out to do the mixing. Even if he had high martial arts skills, he still could not match so many opponents. Moreover, these assassins came from an extremely ruthless organization. As long as they appear, they never fail. Duanmu Moyan was the only survivor of their pursuit more than a dozen times and survived.

The ones who lived to this day, who thrust a sword towards Duanmu MoYan's arm.

Pei Yuwen heard the voice, turned his head and saw Duanmu Moyan get injured, and someone else stab his chest again. He quickly swung his sword and killed the assassin with a single punch.

“baik” Blood spurted, and before long a lot of blood splattered. The sword pierced deeply, if he did not avoid it in time, perhaps the tendon in his hand would break.

Dozens of remaining assassins followed closely. Pei Yuwen knew that he could no longer fight anymore. Otherwise, they would have done so sooner or later, and he would have fallen into the hands of those assassins.

He supported Duanmu Moyan: let's go.

The two retreated while fighting, seeing that the situation was not good for them. Right now, a group of people descended from the sky.

“Bawahan is late, please punish me, sir." A man in black knelt in front of Duanmu Moyan.

“First treat my wound first, then your law when you return,” Duanmu Moyan gripped his injured arm, sharply looking towards the man.

"Master, get out of here first. Hand this place over to your subordinates" The man stood up and took out a dozen of his men and fought with those assassins.

Only half the opponents. And the killer on the opposite side is a ruthless character, always in the upper hand.

“Let's go,” Duanmo Moyam said to Pei Yuwen.

Pei Yuwen nodded and helped Duanmu Moyan leave first. Seeing them off, the assassins wanted to stop them, but they were stopped by Duanmu Moyan's men.

They could no longer return to the inn now. It's in the middle of the night, Duanmu Moyan is injured again, there's nowhere to accommodate them.

They found a dilapidated house, and first he had to give Duanmu Moyan some medicine.

Everything he did was dangerous, and healing medicine was a necessity, and he took it every day. Just clean her blood, sprinkle her with medicinal powder, and wrap her up. Pei Yuwen used to do things like this.

Of course, he stayed in the palace all day, and the only one who could let his bandages was Nangong Fen who frequently entered the palace. The boy had always competed with several princes, and was injured in various ways.

Pei Yuwen picked up the bloody cloth, Duanmu Moyan turned pale and leaning there closed his eyes and rested.

As strong as he is, he is still an ordinary man, if he bleeds a lot he will die, and if injured then he will be tired. But it was just that, having him by her side would warm her heart: Why are you here again? Don't you want me to leave?.

She did not want to open her eyes, but she kept her eyes open while talking to him.

Looking at him like that, he knew his injuries were very painful. After all, the newly given medicine is just an ordinary healing medicine, and there are no results to relieve the pain.

To his words, he also answered truthfully: I still need your help, how can I see you die?

Duanmu Moyan smiled lightly, and said to herself in a voice that only she could hear: I should have guessed it long ago. What else am I expecting?.

“What are you talking about?” Pei Yuwen heard him mutter, but was unable to understand the contents.

“I mean, if this girl hadn't come to my aid, I might have died." Duanmu Moyan said while thinking, Alright, just relax! I scared him last time. Now that I have changed my identity, I can no longer rush to success, but can only slowly conquer his heart.

Now he doesn't even get his trust. The conversation about everything else is empty. If he pressed it too strongly, it would scare him, and he would not even be able to get close to his body.

“You have helped me a lot, so of course I will not see you die just like that,” Pei Yuwen looked around and said again to him: I will take firewood, and you wait here. This place is more secluded, they definitely can't find us.

“I'm sorry to trouble you,” Duanmu Moyan healed her internal wounds.

That night, the two stayed together in a dilapidated house until dawn. The people from Duanmu Moyan did not come looking for him, so it seemed like his situation was already in danger.

Pei Yuwen glanced at Duanmu Moyan a few times and saw his usual face.

Duanmu Moyan felt his gaze and smiled lightly: Stupid girls, ever since they entered this stage, they know what they will be facing. If it wasn't for me, they would still be begging, or being bullied by corrupt officials, and would die for them, he said,

that is unfortunate, but did you know that their lives are worse than the previous deaths? Now that they're gone, I'll make a good arrangement for their families. So that they would not have any more worries in this world.