Chu Yu sat on the mat, the dagger had been taken down by him, and the dagger was shallow, but it was just painful.

Chu Yu took out the handkerchief that had been prepared a long time ago, he wiped the blood stains on the tip of the dagger, and then handed the dagger to the desk in front of Lin Qingyin.

"There won't be a next time."

Chu Yu tilted his head slightly, and his side face was slightly suspiciously red.

Lin Qingyin: ......

"Block." Lin Qingyin threw Chu Yu a clean handkerchief.

"Yan Yan is caring about ......"

"It's your blood dripping in my room."

“……”

Chu Yu looked down, and sure enough.

He had no choice but to clean his wounds so as not to stain someone's precious place.

"Say something as soon as possible." Lin Qingyin's expression was indifferent.

Chu Yu raised his head and smiled: "Why do you have to have something?" Can't I just want to be embarrassed? ”

Lin Qingyin knocked on the table.

Chu Yu was aggrieved and said stubbornly: "Yan Yan, don't you really feel sorry for me at all?" ”

"Three."

"Yan Yan ......"

"Two."

"I say! I said no, yet? ”

Chu Yu pinched his ears: "You know that I don't support the prince, the prince has begun to doubt me recently, and I won't have time to look for you again in the future." ”

"Well, beyond that?"

"Yan Qin'an!" Chu Yu jumped to his feet, his ears were red, "Do you really not like me at all?" ”

Lin Qingyin looked at Chu Yu in silence.

Chu Yu's face gradually turned red under Lin Qingyin's gaze, and he didn't know if he was angry or ashamed.

Chu Yu threw Lin Qingyin's handkerchief into his sleeve and snorted coldly: "Raising a rabbit, how can you raise a white-eyed wolf." ”

"Chu Yu ......"

"I know, you shut up." Chu Yu cut off Lin Qingyin's words.

He stood up and looked down at the girl: "Little white-eyed wolf, I will always be there." ”

So don't be too stubborn, you can consider him, or use him, as long as she can not get hurt.

Maybe it was the dim candlelight, and the shadow of the lamp hit the young man's face, which was extraordinarily gentle.

Lin Qingyin blinked.

Chu Yu's ears moved uncomfortably, and a shallow tingling feeling gradually spread to his heart.

The girl's beautiful face was gilded by candlelight, and her lips were lightly opened.

Chu Yu's heart seemed to be held in an instant, and he was looking forward to it.

"Are you alright? I'm going to sleep, don't send it. ”

Chu Yu: ......

Yes!!!

"Yan Qin'an!"

Lin Qingyin leaned sideways to the desk, his elbows resting on a stack of books, and his posture was casual.

The soft sleeves slipped down, revealing slender wrists, and the girl's eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Pay attention to safety on the road?" ”

Very reasonable.,Carry out business concern.。

"Miss Yan is really empathetic."

The red at the tips of Chu Yu's ears receded, he waved his sleeves with a cold expression, turned around and jumped out of the window.

Chu Yu turned over and walked out of the wall, and when he landed, he shook off the smiling image of the girl in his mind.

"Little Marquis Chu."

Wang Wu stood at the head of the wall, still with an iceberg face.

Chu Yu was vigilant.

Brush –

Full of darts.

Snort –

Darts pierce flesh.

With so many darts, no matter how Chu Yu dodged, he was hit by one after all.

Feeling a strange sensation coming from the wound, Chu Yu quickly took out a bottle of medicinal powder and sprinkled it on it.

Wang Wu had already fallen off the wall and disappeared.

Chu Yu raised his head and looked at the sky like a frost and cold moon, and his expression was as cold as a cold moon.

Suddenly, he pulled the corners of his mouth and covered the wound away from the spot.

-

There is a depressing atmosphere in the capital.

The generals and the seventeenth prince have not yet arrived at the battlefield, and now their country is still repulsing.

On the stage of Yuntianju, the script of the general Weiguo was performed.

And in the palace, the emperor sat in a chair tiredly: "Seventeen recommends that you go to the border and negotiate with the grain stores along the road, are you willing?" ”

Lin Qingyin can only be willing: "The folk girl is willing to go to the soup for her country." ”