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"Sister-in-law, doesn't it matter?"

Helian Jue asked worriedly, he really wanted to stretch out his sleeve to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

"How could it not matter! I'm dying of heat! ”

Qiao Jinyou kept taking deep breaths, and her sleeves were wiped and wiped, but she was sweating so much that her sleeves were wet.

"Brother Jue, where's your family heirloom fan?"

Qiao Jinyou thought of Helian Jue's cool folding fan.

It was a treasure fan, and she felt cool all over her.

"Here."

Helian Jue obediently handed over his 'family heirloom fan'.

"It's so good, it's not in vain, sister-in-law, I hurt you for so long."

Qiao Jinyou smiled and praised, and kept fanning her right hand.

The other hand patted Helian Jue's arm.

Why not pat on the shoulder? That's because she doesn't have Helian Juegao/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Helian Jue: "......"

He wanted to say that she didn't hurt him at all, except to bully him or bully him.

"Let's go, let's go, let my sister-in-law and I'll meet that assassin."

Qiao Jinyou swaggered away, and stroked her bulging belly with her left hand.

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"Tsk, why is it so bloody?"

Entering the dungeon, Qiao Jinyou saw at a glance that the person he had caught last night was covered in blood.

His clothes were torn, there was a sword cut on his arm, his hair was disheveled, his face was a hideous scar, and the corners of his mouth were constantly spilling blood.

"That's because he refuses to confess, we are only ......"

Helian Jue's momentum weakened, and he glanced at the assassin out of the corner of his eye.

It looks like it's really bloody......

"Brother Jue, I've said it many times, and he broke his tongue! As the saying goes, the point is a dumb one! Can't speak at all, okay? ”

Qiao Jinyou held her forehead and fanned her fan.

"Yes, yes, I was wrong."

Helian Jue tugged at his two ears and weakly led the mistake.

Qiao Jinyou walked over, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and raised his arm at the moment.

"Uh, Wh, Wh ......"

When the assassin saw Qiao Jinyou, he snorted, but he couldn't speak, and shook his head desperately.

"What do you want to say?"

Qiao Jinyou asked lightly, his head shaking for some reason.

Why was he so excited when he saw her?

"Amount ......"

The assassin nodded, and his eyes widened in the air.

"What? Do you know how to write? ”

Qiao Jinyou couldn't understand or understand at all, and frowned.

The assassin shook his head, blood growing from the corners of his mouth.

"Won't?"

"Sister-in-law, since he can't speak or write, what should he do?"

Helian Jue asked, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see what the assassin was saying.

"There's no hope, kill him!"

Qiao Jinyou said fiercely, without blinking her eyes, and her dark eyes became indifferent.

“…… Be! ”

Helian Jue easily captured the fierceness in Qiao Jinyou's eyes, and he was still as ruthless as that time, without mercy.

“…… Forehead...... Forehead! ”

The Assassin's eyes widened in horror, his head shook even harder, and his hands kept moving, pointing out.

It's just that before such an action lasted for a quarter of an hour, Helian Jue picked up his sword and cut off his head with a 'card rub'.

"Let's go, Brother Jue, be sure to find out who is behind the scenes!"

Qiao Jinyou said indifferently and walked over the assassin's head.

"It's so cold."

Helian Jue said this, and even he didn't know which one was her.

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The wound on the hand of early summer, the Assassin shaking his head desperately, the Assassin desperately pointing outside, and the Assassin's severed tongue, what does it matter?

What's the secret behind this?