2. Five times in a row, get used to it

"Ah Sheng, you're tired."

The man held her fingertips and put them to his lips, gently blowing the cool air to the wound, and the tenderness in his eyes was full.

Su Qing withdrew his hand and looked at him vigilantly with his hands in his hands.

He unchained all his chains and reached for her, but she dodged it, his eyes full of wounds.

She secretly judged in her heart that it seemed that this forbidden love was taken by her brother.

She pursed her lips for a while, and asked, "Since I killed your bride, why do you want to save me?" You don't hate me? ”

He only tilted his face slightly, and there was a little melancholy on half of his face, "once shocked, twice angry, three gloomy, five times in a row, and then he got used to it......"

When Su Qing heard this, his whole body was like being nailed, and he couldn't move at all.

She lifted her bloodstained hands, a wry smile on her lips.

After being reborn, this person, this person, turned out to be an executioner who kills people without blinking.

"Ah Sheng, I don't blame you", he smiled lightly, like a little starlight in the distant mountains and mist, "Because, I don't want to be taken away by others......"

She looked up, the two looked at each other, and she saw the shallow flowing river in the eyes of the beautiful man, eternal, long, delicate and pleasant, and at that moment, it flowed into her heart, which was almost dry.

Seeing that she was silent, he didn't say much, stepped forward, untied her chains, and went to grab her arm again.

However, before she could touch it, she dodged it directly.

The woman standing in front of him, a touch of stubbornness in his eyes, a touch of alienation, made his heart tremble slightly, the former Ah Sheng, looking at himself, always had fanaticism and obsession, will not be like now...... Clear, indifferent.

Only for that moment, a strange thought flashed in his mind, she, not Ah Sheng.

Su Qing looked at him in a daze, stood up, looked indifferent, and reminded him loudly, "I'm tired, can you take me to rest quickly?" ”

"Okay, come with me." He smiled and led the way ahead, and Su Qing silently followed behind him.

The two of them walked in the garden under the dim sky, and she looked at the most extravagant buildings, pavilions and pavilions, and they walked on a beautifully decorated stone road, and his clothes swept across the grass and young branches around him, and there were dew drops on him, and his white shirt was wet.

"Here we are." He stopped in front of a small attic, and she looked up to see it.

"You go back to your room and have a good rest, tomorrow your father will come to ask, you don't have to contradict." He instructed softly, "It is cold in the middle of the night, you have been in the dungeon for three days and three nights, and your body will definitely suffer from the cold. ”

After he finished speaking, he raised his face to look at her, guarded, and her face was not only guarded but also guarded.

Is it because the punishment is too heavy? Otherwise, the strong, willful and resolute woman now has a little more coldness and softness on her face, and her ruthless eyes are replaced by a soft light.

At first glance, she was standing in a miserable green skirt under the moonlight, revealing a cold and indifferent atmosphere that was difficult to approach.

"Ah Sheng, go and rest." He smiled and turned around, leaving only Su Qing, who was standing in front of the door stunned.

She pushed open the door and stepped into the room with the faint moonlight, the attic was not large, the furnishings were simple, there were several carved sandalwood tables, wooden tables and chairs, draped curtains and curtains, and the bed was a clean and immaculate pure white bedding, a bit like a hospital.

She sat on the edge of the bed and looked around, surprisingly quiet, there were no attendants, no maids, and she was the only one in the entire attic.