As the room was illuminated, lying on the ground was a man dressed in black.

Judging by the shape of his face, it should be a man.

Why, because the man wears a mask, leaving only a sharpened chin and thin crimson lips.

Xu Qingge felt that the man was hiding in her yard as if he was injured, rather than coming to assassinate her.

Just ask, there are no guards in her yard, how can she be injured if she is a killer.

She pushed the man's shoulder with her hand: "Hey, wake up, you want to die in your own house." ”

The man on the ground was unresponsive.

Xu Qingge poked the man's face a few more times, but there was still no response.

She opened the man's chest and saw that the wound on his chest was not deep. So it's very likely that the coma is caused by other causes.

She didn't understand pathology or anything like that, so she had to drag him to her bed and simply bandage the wound.

After doing this, Xu Qingge sat in front of the bed to rest, staring at the man thoughtfully.

I wanted to take off the man's mask and see what he looked like.

What if you save a heinous villain?

Thinking so, Xu Qingge got up and stretched out his hand to the man on the bed.

But at this moment, the unconscious man seemed to know what she was going to do, and suddenly grabbed her wrist.

The movements were too fast, and even she, who had always practiced martial arts, was not in a hurry.

The only explanation that can be explained is that the man's martial arts are even higher than hers.

She tried to pull her hand out of the man's confinement, but the man's confinement was tighter than she had imagined.

Although one hand was imprisoned, this did not affect Xu Qingge's idea of taking off the man's mask and gambling on Junrong.

She stretched out her other hand again, who would have thought that the unconscious man suddenly opened his eyes and took her into his arms, both hands were locked on both sides.

"Hey, let me go!"

She was answered by a dead silence.

Xu Qingge raised his head with great effort, and found that the man in black only opened it for a moment, and passed out again.

It's curiosity that kills cats.

Xu Qingge lay on the chest of the man in black and wanted to cry without tears.

Don't you just want to hide your identity? As for doing this?

The two of them remained in this position until the next morning.

Recently, Xu Qingge has always had the habit of getting up early to practice boxing, probably because she hadn't gotten up at the usual time period, Xia Han pushed the door and walked in.

Coincidentally, Xu Qingge had no sleep all night, looking at Xia Han with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

Xia Han was stunned for a few seconds, and then began to close the door, muttering: "Don't look at incivility, don't listen to incivility." ”

"Say a few more words, believe it or not, I'll punish you for going to the courtyard to keep vigil outside the courtyard tonight." Xu Qingge's voice sounded faintly.

After a while, the door opened again, and Xia Han walked in hard, standing at the door in a regular manner, looking at the ground, and no longer moved.

Xu Qingge couldn't help but roll his eyes and explained: "If I say that he came here by being injured himself, and then I wanted to unmask him because I was curious, he was too vigilant to become like this, do you believe it?" ”

Xia Han shook his head: "The slave doesn't believe it. Looking up at her expression, he suddenly changed his words: "Slave letter, what the young lady says is what it is." ”

Look at that gossip expression, it's obviously wrong.

Xu Qingge said: "You perfunctory me? ”

"No, no, where do the slaves and maids dare."

"Don't get me out of here." Xu Qingge didn't bother to argue with her about this issue anymore, although it sounded a little ridiculous, but this was the way it was.