Eighty-two wounded
Cautiously poking out of the house, I saw that the cold courtyard was silent.
When the moonlight is in the sky, a handful of clear light is sprinkled to the courtyard.
"It's fine."
Rubbing her somewhat worried eyes, she glanced at the courtyard with some distraction.
A touch of bright red happened to come into view, and she couldn't help but tense her mind.
What figure moved in front of him......
"Save me......" a muffled voice rang in her ears, and she realized that it was the assassin who had taken her.
I didn't care about the others and hurriedly ran over, and I saw that familiar face.
The coldness on her face was no longer there, but she was weak, and the corners of her mouth were faintly revealing some bright red bloodstains, which was completely different from the person who instructed her in the daytime.
The sleeves were clung to, as if they had grasped some life-saving straw, and the fine fabrics soon appeared to be wrinkled.
"Hey—wake up." She gently kicked the unconscious people on the side.
The man in front of him was motionless, his face as pale as tissue paper, lifeless.
Somewhat uncertainly, she probed his snort, and felt a vague heat coming from her trembling fingers, and she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that I'm still alive......
It's really, it's a big night to make it so that people don't have a good night's sleep.
Just leave you here to fend for yourself, and just let me go home.
But after all, she is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted person, saying this, but she still carefully floats the person in front of her.
"Heavy death, tomorrow you have to let this girl do such heavy work, next time I won't save you." After that, he helped the person in front of him to walk into the house as if he was resigned to his fate.
"Slap ......" slammed the man on the bed, and Gu Qingyue shook his somewhat numb arm.
Only then did I re-examine the person in front of me.
The thin lips, the closed eyes, the pale complexion, and the tear moles at the corners of the eyes are just right......
It's really a good skin......
But what did it hurt, the black cloth was dark red and bloody.
"Hey—" She tried to wake up the person in front of her, but found that it was all in vain.
The smell of blood in the air grew stronger, and she sighed quietly as she watched her belly pour more and more bright red.
"Don't blame me, it's just to save you."
"It's really not taking advantage of you."
After talking to himself, he closed his eyes fiercely, and stretched out his white fingers to the placket of the man's clothes.
Feeling the coolness on her fingers, she couldn't help but quietly blushed the roots of her ears.
With great care, he slowly uncovered the man's clothes, and the fine skin appeared in front of him.
She swallowed.
On the snow-white skin, a blood mark was very piercing.
It was like a small snake in the man's abdomen, and he spat out his tongue at him arrogantly.
Gu Qingyue couldn't help but gasp, but he didn't think that he would be so badly injured.
Suddenly, the man in front of him opened his eyes a little weakly, and frowned a little unhappily when he realized what situation he was in.
Seeing him wake up slowly, Gu Qingyue was frightened and hurriedly explained.
"Hey, I didn't mean to, you got hurt."
I thought he was going to get angry, but the man just blinked a little tiredly
"Water—"
The hoarseness and weakness in his voice could not be hidden.
She hurriedly poured a cup of water from the teapot on the table and brought it to him.
He came to him with his eyes in front of him, but saw that the man did not move.
Just glanced coldly at the cup in her hand.
I almost forgot that he was still injured.
Tremblingly, she brought the teacup in her hand to his mouth and gave him a slow drink.
After drinking, I wiped his mouth intimately.
"And—"
She hurriedly went and poured another cup for him.
"You're still bleeding from this wound." She said with a frown, staring at some horrible wounds.
"There's a golden medicine in the cabinet, you bring it to me." Slowly spit out a few words from his mouth, and his face was indifferent.
This sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and after saying that, he slowly closed his eyes again, and fainted again.
By the time Gu Qingyue hurriedly found the golden medicine, the man had already fallen asleep.
There is no blood on his thin lips, and his mood is a little complicated for some reason.
Carefully drugged him, for fear that he would accidentally hurt him.
"Eh, I don't know how to get this injury."
After that, he tucked the quilt corner for him in a good manner, and if the people in the waiting house saw this scene, they would probably drop their jaws in shock.
How could their young lady ever have such a good temper?
As if he had a nightmare, the man in front of him couldn't stop babbling.
The cold hand was placed on his forehead, and he was exposed to a somewhat hot temperature.
"I still have a fever."
Sighing helplessly, he resigned himself to the house and found a piece of cloth to cover his forehead.
"This man looks a little better when he's quiet."
Looking at the people sleeping in front of her, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
The mountain wind at night was always exceptionally cold, and she couldn't help but clench her arms.
"So you're usually bullying me, now it's okay to get retribution."
"Why did you say that you kidnapped me here in a good manner, my father and they found out and didn't have to hunt you down everywhere."
Gu Qingyue rolled his eyes and couldn't help muttering.
The condition of the person in front of her was really not very good, and she didn't dare to fall asleep easily, so she could only stay up so deep and keep guarding.
I don't know what evil she did in her last life.
She yawned and couldn't help complaining, she was really a little sleepy in the middle of the night, but it was not good to fall asleep so quickly.
He could only talk to himself at his sickbed.
"But I'm a little curious now, who gave you the guts to let you come to my waiting house."
"Don't you really die, I still want to go out of this deep mountain, although I don't like you very much, but anyway, it's a life"
"You said that you have to be an assassin if you don't do anything good, you deserve to be injured, so you don't learn well."
Suddenly something came to mind, and the vivid light in her eyes dimmed.
Finally, he spoke slowly
"You must be lonely for so many years."
Living alone in this ghostly bamboo house during the day, and going to and from the wind at night to carry out tasks, after so many years of wind and rain, that heart has long lost its vitality.
I just talked to him without a match, and I didn't realize that I was already asleep.
When Xu Liangci opened her eyes again, she saw her lying on the corner of the collapse, like a well-behaved cat.
I remembered the way the man had been busy with him yesterday.
A vague smile appeared on his lips.
Slowly stretched out his fingers, and the cold fingertips roamed over the man's hair, bending them tightly.
Feeling the movement above his head, Gu Qingyue opened his eyes in a daze.
I saw the person in front of me looking at her with a smile, his face was lazy, and there was still half of yesterday's weak look.
He pouted rather dissatisfiedly
"When I say you're hurt, you're hurt, and you're going to disturb people's sleep."
"I'll leave you alone next time."
"Thank you very much this time."
This sentence stopped her chatter, and she was a little embarrassed to come at the moment.
A blush crept up his cheeks.
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