In order to find out the secret, many people will dig three feet into the ground to find all the hidden corners of the mansion, but they don't know that the key to unlocking the ancient family secrets is hidden in the most obvious place, and after a hundred years, deep silence witnessing the glory of the entire castle, it has to be said to be a convincing bearing.

I walked through the hall, past the staircase, and when I looked up, Si Tianzhe happened to come down from the upper floor.

Still stunned, I looked away and continued to walk, intending to turn a blind eye.

"Wait a minute......"

His clear tone struck a few circles in the silence, and I sighed and stopped.

He turned to me, stripped of his coat and wore only a well-cut plain white shirt, and took some things in his hands, and vaguely gauze.

I was able to see the blood on his left arm, staining a large piece of the light-colored cloth red, but fortunately it looked like a skin wound, and I was quietly relieved, it must have been caused by the fragments of the explosion just now, but I didn't pay attention to it because his black coat was covering it at that time.

"Can you help me bandage my wound?" He asked softly, perhaps because of the echo in the hall, so good that I didn't want to refuse.

I raised a thin eyebrow, but my face was resolutely unwilling to show kindness, "Are you sure?" ”

He smiled slightly, "As long as you are not willing to stab the scissors into my artery, I am willing." ”

The corners of my lips twitched coldly, "That's hard to say." ”

Although I didn't want to let go, I went straight to the nearest room, opened the door, and Si Tianzhe followed in from behind. Strap the door shut.

Immediately after, the young master began to untie his shirt as if no one was around.

The original calmness in my heart was instantly impacted, the room was so big. I felt like I had nowhere to stand.

No, if I showed something at this time, it would seem like I was in trouble, I narrowed my eyes, calmly walked to the sofa, opened the potion bottles he brought with me one by one, and my hands moved in an orderly manner.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he still caught a glimpse of a small smile floating across his lips. Flashed away.

After taking off his shirt, Si Tianzhe came to the sofa near me and sat down, his expression calm as usual. My eyes were so occupied by his wounds that I couldn't distract myself from anything else. The wound was a little deep, five or six centimeters long in the middle of the outer side of the upper arm, and blood was still oozing. It flows down the skin.

He casually took a tissue to wipe the blood away. He whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

I think he was afraid that I would be uncomfortable with blood, but the strange thing is that I didn't feel any discomfort when I watched such a scene, and I thought about it, how could a person who was bent on killing be afraid of blood?

I pursed the lip line tightly and used tweezers to pick up a dry cotton ball ready to help him stop the bleeding. After thinking about it, I changed it to an alcohol cotton ball. Without hesitation, it pressed against his wound.

The force of his breathing stopped, but he only held his breath and endured it as if he had been prepared, and there was no obvious reaction, as if he had foreknowledge of my wound treatment techniques and the anger in my heart that had not yet subsided.

Yes, but the reason for my punishment is more of the latter than my unsightly bandaging technique.

I don't blame him for stopping me from going out, I know he's afraid I'm going to be hurt on impulse, but I'm angry that he's threatening me with his life. The moment he dragged the gun in my hand to his chest, didn't he think about what kind of mood I felt? And the moment when he resolutely pressed the trigger and almost died, didn't he know that the blood in my heart was tearing?

Also, at this moment, he knew that the wound was bleeding, so he didn't bandage it in time, but came to me willfully, did he want to know if I would feel a little distressed, or did he deliberately want to make me feel distressed before he would stop?

Thinking of this, I took out the second cotton ball and pressed it on his wound again, with no less force.

This time he only frowned without a trace, silently watching me do whatever he wanted in his wound, his eyes calm.

Swap the cotton ball to the third piece.

I stopped abruptly before I could do it, and when I saw his slightly pale face, I could not resist the hopeless collapse of a corner of my heart after all, and every time he hurt, I surrendered.

Si Tianzhe, you won.

My heart groaned, and my finger movements gradually slowed down.

I don't know how many cotton balls were used up, the blood was finally stopped, the hideous wound had turned white, the flesh turned out, my heart couldn't help but shrink, half squatted down, the cotton swab dipped in the potion, little by little gently covered, until the entire wound was wet.

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt." He said suddenly.

I raised my eyes inexplicably, and a warm bush suddenly came to my eyebrows, his fingers touched my eyebrows, and his voice smiled, "The expression is careful like this, are you so nervous?" ”

I was caught off guard by the embarrassment of being poked in the face of a hot cheek.

Fang Cai was just concentrating on the wound, and he didn't realize what kind of expression he was exuding, hateful......

I stood up at once, threw away the cotton swab, pulled the gauze on the side, folded it a few times and applied it to his wound, and quickly cut a few bandages to fix it, ignoring his smile at the sight of my annoyed and angry appearance, and moved in one go.

Then, without hesitation, flee the scene.

"Yu'er," he called to me, his voice suddenly serious, "whatever you have to do, don't let the killing take control of your heart. ”

It was clearly a well-meaning word, but it stabbed me in the nerve.

"Oh, when did the roles start switching? I became a cold-blooded killer, and you became a noble defender? I looked him in the eye and said sharply, "It's not without people who have died at your hands, are they, now teach me to stay away from killing?" ”

His face changed, and I could see that it was a deep pain.

The staring dark gaze pierced my heart, and his voice was deep and slow, "You used to hate blood. ”

The indifference that supported me immediately collapsed, my eyes began to ache, and my heart ached, why do you remind me how disgusted I am with my current identity.

I turned around to stop any emotion from coming out, at least in front of him. At the last moment of stepping out of the door, the words that did not have temperature also came to an end, "But I like blood debts." ”

*

Without delay, I hurried to the ground floor of the castle, where the key was pushed through the keyhole and the intricately decorated door opened slowly.

I turned on the light, and instead of what I had expected to be eerie or full of guns, it was like another huge study, and it wasn't a suite, but everything was in plain sight.

Without doubt, I quickly started to search for books and documents from the bookshelf on the side, and I didn't let go of a piece of paper for classics and documents.

Each family sets aside its final hole card to be used as a last resort to save its life - perhaps a huge unknown property in a corner of the world, or an unrevealed sphere of influence. When a family is wiped out, they are the safest place to be, and they are the foundation for the family to come back after putting it to death. (To be continued.) )