Chapter Eighty-Five: A Lonely Little Thing

The kitchen knife in the old woman's hand cut a big blood hole on Yan Qing's arm, and seeing the blood scattered, the old woman forgot her purpose for a while, and actually put down the kitchen knife, and greedily lay on the ground to lick the scattered blood.

Wei Qingyin, who grabbed Yan Qing's arm, was dumbfounded as he looked at everything in front of him.

The wound on Yan Qing's hand was constantly oozing blood, but his expressionless face was as if the injured person was not him.

"Wow, that's delicious!" After sucking a few mouthfuls of blood, the old woman lying on the ground stuck out her tongue and continued to lick.

Wei Qingyin looked at all this, let go of Yan Qing's hand with some fear, and said tremblingly, "Yes...... I'm sorry. ”

Yan Qing ignored Wei Qingyin, but just struck the old woman's neck with the hilt of the sword with her backhand, and the old woman immediately fainted.

Wei Yan saw a few thick coarse cloth hemp ropes on the table outside, and thought, this is probably the old woman who tied them up after they were ready to get their hands on it. She raised her hand and picked up the rope, handed it to Wei Qingyin, and said, "Tie them up." ”

Wei Qingyin took over, her already trembling body was even more trembling, and she almost fell to the ground, she whispered, "Just now, did this old woman want to attack us?" ”

Wei Yan twisted her eyebrows and glanced at the injury on Yan Qing's hand, "If it weren't for Yan Qing, I'm afraid you would have been eaten." Think of the chicken you ate at noon, maybe they were going to stew you like this. ”

Wei Qingyin may really think of the chicken at noon, her stomach suddenly rolled, she covered her mouth and fell on the ground uncomfortably retching.

Seeing this, Yan Qing was about to take the rope in Wei Qingyin's hand, "Let's belong to it." ”

Wei Yan hurriedly stopped Yan Qing, she said, "Your hands are still oozing blood, take care of it first." ”

The wound on Yan Qing's hand is not small, the old woman should have used all her strength just now, if it is deeper, I am afraid that even the bones can be seen. Wei Yan knew that Yan Qing should be worried that Wei Qingyin would let the old woman go if she came out of the basket again...... Speaking of which, this old woman is really ruthless, although she is a handful of years, her strength is almost comparable to that of a man.

"Don't worry, this old woman won't wake up for a while." When Wei Yan said this, she picked up the hemp rope beside Wei Qingyin and began to tie up the old woman directly.

She hadn't kidnapped people before, but when people were cornered, they had to know something.

The old woman's body was a little heavy, but Wei Yan still used all her strength to tie her hands and feet.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly came from outside the door.

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself, could it be that yesterday's assassin came?

Yan Qing didn't care about the injury on his hand, he jumped out, and after a while, he hurriedly entered with a happy face, "Miss Wei, Your Highness, they are here." ”

As soon as these words fell, Qi Zhao, who was dressed in dark clothes with a little wind and dust, stepped into the sunset.

Compared with yesterday, Qi Zhaojin seemed to be different, he walked up to Wei Yan and squatted down, his fingertips touched her cheek, and a smile suddenly appeared in his eyebrows, "The lonely little thing will actually kill people." ”

Dot?

She's not a thing!

Wei Yan was a little annoyed in her heart, annoyed that Qi Zhaojin had always only treated her as a plaything, but she didn't have any confidence to refuse his contempt.

When she was depressed, she found that there was a trace of blood on Qi Zhaojin's fingertips that had touched her cheek.

She hurriedly raised her hand and touched her face, and found that her face was covered with blood, "Maybe it was accidentally stained when tying someone." ”

"Then you didn't pick on this man's tendons?" Qi Zhaojin's words seemed to have some ill intentions.

When Wei Yan didn't know how to answer, Yan Qing bowed her head and said, "Your Highness, it was done by your subordinates, this couple is used to eating people, and just now they were planning to attack their subordinates and Miss Wei." ”

After hearing this, Qi Zhaojin pulled out the dagger on his waist and stuffed it into Wei Yan's hand, "Go, break this old woman's tendons." ”

Wei Yan touched the dagger in her hand, feeling a little panicked.

It's okay for her to tie people up, but she breaks her tendons......

Wei Yan shook her head and said, "Your Highness, your ...... Courtiers...... I plan to report to the official, after all, this couple may have eaten a lot of people, and they always have to give an explanation to those innocent lives, wouldn't it be cheaper for them to die like this. ”

"yes, that's why Lone asked you to break her tendons." Qi Zhaojin suddenly smiled, "A family just wants to be neat and tidy." ”