Mangosteen was badly injured.

During the healing process, she vomited a lot of blood, and the dirty blood stained the clothes on her chest, which looked particularly terrifying, but her face was gradually improving, and Qi Yuan, who was standing not far away, breathed a sigh of relief.

They may not blink when they kill someone, but they can't accept watching others live and survive like this.

People like them have long been ready to sacrifice at any time, and death is nothing more than a knife to their hearts, and only this kind of half-dead scene of torturing people is unacceptable to them.

Some of the guards turned their heads slightly, unable to bear to look at them again.

The blood vomited by Mangosteen finally turned dark red, Dou Qingshuang breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and pulled out the silver needles one by one with a concentrated expression.

Mangkhut's face was slightly slow, and he tried to open his eyes, but his eyes were blurred, and he instinctively knew that the changing double image was Dou Qingshuang, and his heart was anxious and impatient, his dry lips opened and closed, and he struggled to pronounce syllables: "Lord... That old lady, I want to harm you, lose, the honor....prince...."

Qi Yuan's heart jumped and he looked at Zhao Yu, but his expression was as usual, and there was no difference, as if what he saw and heard had nothing to do with him.

But the hand behind his back was folded together, and his index finger and thumb rubbed gently, whenever Zhao Yu began to ponder something in his heart, there would be such a small movement.

"What are you afraid of," Dou Qingshuang dipped her handkerchief in some water and gently wiped it on her lips, "It also depends on whether she has the ability to do this, right?" ”

Mangosteen tugged at his lips and laughed silently.

Yes, although there is not much time to get along, Dou Qingshuang can find a way to protect himself no matter what kind of situation he is in, and despicable means like Dou Chunyun are just a piece of cake for Dou Qingshuang.

After all, I was too careful.

Dou Qingshuang's words were light, calm and relaxed, and she stretched out her hand to smooth Mangosteen's frowning brows, until she fell asleep peacefully, she took off the disguise of her whole body and took a deep breath.

She got up slowly, walked in front of Zhao Yu, took out a black arrow feather from her arms, and said with a hint of imperceptible cruelty: "Give it back to you." ”

Zhao Yu's gaze fell on her rounded fingertips pinching the black arrow feathers, "How can you determine that it was done by this son?" ”

"Only you will bend your intestines and go around," Dou Qingshuang said lightly, "I have no use value in me, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the prince." ”

The air was suddenly suffocated, and Qi Yuan and the others couldn't help but hold their breath, and their eyes drifted over from time to time to look at the two people standing facing each other.

After a long time, Zhao Yu sneered lightly, reached out and took the black arrow feather, and played with it in his hand, "This Jiang Mansion, it's not just that you say you can enter," he pondered for a moment, and said with some doubts: "Are you blaming me?" ”

Qi Yuan was a little anxious. The construction of this Jiang Mansion was made by Bai Yusha, they naturally did not dare to rush in without certainty, and it was purely accidental to find this trapped maid, at that time it was Zhao Yu who found that this maid was following Dou Qingshuang, and when he left, he shot an arrow feather to remind.

But looking at this appearance, this girl of the Dou family obviously misunderstood something, and the always shrewd prince is indeed angry in some aspects.

Sure enough, I heard Zhao Yuyao's beating voice again, "If it weren't for this girl to be attacked for you, you would have died a long time ago, this son of the world thought of her loyalty, and let you, the miracle doctor, save her, but you are trying your best to escape from here, and this son of the world feels worthless for this girl." ”

Qi Yuan couldn't help but stroke his forehead and sighed silently.

"Does the prince want to be grateful, or do you want to return the favor?" Dou Qingshuang's eyes became colder and colder, and when she looked at people from the corners of her slightly raised eyes, there was a kind of indifference to scrutiny, which made people's hearts tremble, "Do you still want to be grateful to the prince for all the hard work just to keep me here?" ”

"What is your purpose, I am not interested in or want to know, if you sell me a favor and save my life, I will be grateful to heart," Dou Qingshuang took his hand, put the black arrow feather on his hand, and said coldly: "I only ask the prince to take care of my affairs a little less, if there is a place for Dou Qingshuang in the future, you can just give orders." ”

The silence in the dark room is terrible.

Qi Yuan retreated quietly with a group of black-clothed secret guards.

"Do you think I am a murderer who doesn't blink an eye, or a prince of Zhao Wang who is a profligate man in Nanshu City?" He asked.

Dou Qingshuang frowned, her eyes were inquiring, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, "What's the difference?" ”

"The prince of the palace of King Zhao is inferior, evil for the people, what he does, there is no humanity at all, only for his own happiness, such a person is not qualified to sell the so-called human favor waste, and the evil criminal who kills people without blinking an eye has been spurned by the world since ancient times, such a person sells favors, what favors do you need to sell?" Zhao Yu's voice was very calm, and he looked down at Dou Qingshuang condescendingly, "This son has always thought that you are different. ”

"Now it seems that I made a big mistake," the more flat Zhao Yu's tone became, the more oppressive he felt, "Dou girl, do you think this son is a waste, or a criminal?" ”

Mangosteen woke up in pain for a while, but he didn't dare to open his eyes, hearing Zhao Yu's cold voice, he couldn't help but worry about Dou Qingshuang, his hands were clenched tightly, and his back was soaked with sweat.

She could feel that if this son wanted to kill her young lady, even if ten of them stood in the way, they would definitely not be able to protect the life of their master.

Mangkhut hoped that the master's brain would turn faster, and time seemed to have turned into a snail, moving forward with difficulty, just when Mangosteen was about to hold back, he heard Zhao Yu's somewhat impatient voice sound: "Tsk, I didn't bully you, what are you doing with this expression?" ”

Dou Qingshuang looked at him silently, his expression was blank, and the light of the candle flame was refracted at the bottom of his eyes, shining slightly, as if he was filled with silver water like moonlight, which made people's hearts move slightly.

A-Niang once told her that Daddy had a bad temper when he was young, and he was the kind of person who would really hit people with heavy hands, and his temper would explode at a moment, and he was a man who would not restrain himself at all.

The drunk A-Niang told her in a drunken tone that whenever this time comes, you have to use a woman's natural advantages, or pinch her thighs, or smear ginger under her eyes, and create some water, no matter how strong a man is, he can't bear to blame you a few points.

Zhao Yu did have murderous intentions, and Dou Qingshuang could feel it. She is not the kind of woman who climbs up the pole, and she must show weakness when she should be.

From Zhao Yu's invisible perspective, she pinched the sore spot of her thigh, a layer of mist floated under her eyes, which seemed to be dissipated, her lips trembled slightly, and she couldn't make a sound.