For the first time, Mangosteen felt so nervous.

The sweat on her forehead dripped down her cheeks to the ground, and she didn't even notice it, she only felt that her palms were full of sweat, and she couldn't even hold the broken clothes on her hands a little tightly.

She is good at killing people, and it is the first time for her to save people.

"Human life is very fragile, if you save him, he will have a glimmer of possibility to live, if you don't save him, he will have no possibility at all," Dou Qingshuang leaned against the wall, her expression was flat, as if human life was not worth mentioning in her eyes, "If he hadn't met us, he would have been doomed to die." ”

Therefore, no matter how he bandages his injuries, he can't feel it, and whether he can survive or not depends on his own thoughts about life.

Mangosteen was slightly stunned, and said in a daze: "Lord, what do you mean...... Is he deliberately seeking death? ”

Although she has not been with Dou Qingshuang for a long time, she also knows that under her indifferent temperament, she is by no means a person who will not see death and cannot be saved, and vaguely, she can still feel a trace of Dou Qingshuang's anger.

Angry at what? This man has no will to survive??

Mangosteen lowered his eyes and saw that the young man had a delicate face, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, he was wearing a dark silver brocade robe, and a piece of jade with a whole body of green hanging on his waist.

How can such a person seek death? How could he come to the ancestral hall of Jiang's mansion? Mangosteen didn't dare to think about it, and according to Dou Qingshuang's instructions, he bandaged the boy firmly.

Looking at the 'mummy' whose face was tied up for most of the time, the corners of Dou Qingshuang's mouth trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt a little headache, and sighed helplessly.

Teaching people to do things they are not good at is really reluctant.

"Lord," Mangosteen felt his cheeks burn, and hung his head uneasily, his head almost hanging to his chest, "the slave is really useless. ”

Dou Qingshuang was about to speak, but the mangosteen standing in place suddenly changed his complexion, flashed in front of Dou Qingshuang at that moment, stretched out his arms, protected Dou Qingshuang behind him, leaned forward and bent slightly, and looked around vigilantly.

There was a burst of laughter in the corner, Dou Qingshuang looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a person standing behind the jade curtain at some point, the person saw her looking over, and was not annoyed, stretched out his hand to pick up the pearl curtain, looked at Dou Qingshuang's indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but be a little ambiguous: "I haven't seen you for a few days, your taste seems to have become a little strange." ”

The man's lips were red and his teeth were white, the corners of his narrow eyes were abnormally demonic, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his expression was ambiguous, but the bottom of his eyes was cold and abnormal, it was Zhao Yu.

At this time, he was wearing a black coat, playing with a gilded jade fan in his hand, his eyes swept over the person lying on the ground, his eyes fell on Dou Qingshuang's hands like plaster, his expression was stunned, the corners of his eyes trembled slightly, his eyes quickly moved away, and he confronted Dou Qingshuang, "This world should be why you don't want to leave Jiang Mansion, you have this habit." ”

For people like them, who are not rich or rich, except for trivial things, the greatest pleasure in their daily life is to discover those strange habits to satisfy their curiosity.

Obviously, Dou Qingshuang is just an ordinary person.

Mangosteen stared at Zhao Yu deadly, his hand slowly moved back, he touched the extremely sharp hidden weapon, and his breathing was micro-screen, as if he was waiting for an opportunity to die at the touch of a button.

Zhao Yu didn't seem to notice her murderous aura, and walked forward calmly, his footsteps stopped slightly, and the corners of Mangosteen's eyes jumped, knowing that this was an opportunity.

She violently pulled out the secret weapon that could kill instantly, and stabbed at Zhao Yu, Dou Qingshuang was slightly startled, and she didn't have time to stop it, so she could only watch Mangosteen stab past.

The sharp blade stopped about a few inches away from Zhao Yu, and Dou Qingshuang frowned deeply, staring at the few people who appeared like ghosts.

A few black-clothed people are dead cadres trained by Zhao Yu, their martial arts are extremely strong, they only recognize one master in their lives, and a few people trap Mangosteen to death, as long as Zhao Yu gives an order, Mangosteen will be dismantled and thrown directly into the mass grave.

"Lord....woo..." Mangosteen's mouth was covered, and the fishy smell rushed straight to her Tianling Gai, making her nauseous, and her body was strangely unable to use her strength, so she could only stare at the dead person in front of her fiercely with her eyes, she was ruthless, and opened her mouth to take a mouthful.

The man's flesh seemed to be made of steel, so hard that it was fishy and smelly, not to mention biting it, not even a piece of skin could be torn off, but he ate a mouthful of earthy smell, and the smoked mangosteen almost fainted.

She had never felt so useless, tears jumped down, her forehead was slightly bruised, her hands were clenched into fists, and her body trembled.

That's the extreme.

Dou Qingshuang retracted her gaze, looked at Zhao Yu, and after a while, her red lips opened slightly: "The prince doesn't need to go back to cultivate?" ”

He had a big battle last night, and according to ordinary physique, without more than ten days of recuperation, it was absolutely impossible for him to walk on the road so unharmed.

It's just that Zhao Yu's family background is strong, and it is not difficult to save his life with precious medicinal materials, and Dou Qingshuang can't help but laugh at himself in his heart.

When did she become so compassionate?

"It's just a small injury, but this Shizi came this time, but I want to ask you for help once," the smile on the corner of Zhao Yu's lips faded, and he stared at Dou Qingshuang directly, "You want to follow me to meet someone and do something." ”

He rarely uses 'I', Dou Qingshuang frowned slightly, and intuitively felt that this incident was extraordinary, so as not to be inexplicably pulled into the kang, it was better to refuse quickly.

"I ......"

"Let's go," Zhao Yu didn't give her a chance to speak at all, stepped forward and untied the big on her body, draped it on Qingshuang's body, and put her fingers on her shoulders with slight force, telling her to move, "If this matter is done well, you can choose the herbs in Zhao's mansion, but you can only take three samples at most." ”

That was indeed a big temptation, Dou Qingshuang's heart was moved, she swallowed the words back into her stomach, and looked Zhao Yu up and down, "Why should I trust you?" ”

"Whether you believe it or not, you can't escape," the corners of Zhao Yu's lips curled a little, and he looked at her ambiguously, "If you believe it, there is still a possibility of getting the medicinal materials you want, if you don't believe it, then you should have a long insight." If it weren't for the appearance of this son, the girl of the Dou family, I'm afraid that your life would have to be handed over to this group of loyal dead soldiers, wouldn't it be even more wronged? ”

Didn't she hear this from Mangosteen before? It's just that Zhao Yu changed the content, so he used it to warn himself.

Dou Qingshuang raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yu, but the corners of his lips showed a bigger smile, which made people can't help but want to smash it with a punch.

Palace.

The old emperor stared at the teacup in his hand, his face as dark as water.

The tea leaves in the cup are a kind of tea that only grows in winter, and the growing environment is extremely harsh, and the annual output is limited, which is particularly rare.

In order to curry favor with him, the surrounding small countries did not let him lead the soldiers of Nanshu to level their country, and brought the tea he bought in exchange for his life to Nanshu, just because the old emperor was full of joy and faded the idea of attacking them.

In the tea water that is as clear as a green pond, there is a dazzling red, which spreads like a cloud, and opens with ripples, like green leaves on a tree, turning red in an instant, indicating the coming cold wind and wax moon.