Suddenly, a pretty figure appeared on the courtyard wall.

As soon as the figure flashed, the voice had already reached Yan Ruyu's ears vividly.

"But how did you get so embarrassed for a few days?"

Yan Ruyu obviously didn't have the interest to talk to Mink Ruyi, and sighed and said, "If there are any sarcastic things that can be said at once." ”

Mink Ruyi didn't sarcasm him, not only did he not sarcasm him, but he also threw him a sword.

The sword is unsheathed.

Yan Ruyu could only think of the word "good sword" in his heart.

"Baili is like the first sword forged, he said that the first sword should be given to the first master."

Mink Ruyi seemed to be in a hurry, and stayed for a short time, and as soon as the things and words were brought, she disappeared into the wall.

Yan Ruyu took a deep look at the cramped Jin Ziduo and the old couple, said "goodbye" and strode away.

The maid Shangyin remembered the scene of Wu Cuo's first visit, she was very drunk and slept deeply.

It takes a lot of thought to serve such a robbed guest, and if the guest makes a fuss, she will also have to be unlucky, and maybe lose her life because of it.

Fortunately, the guest was humble and courteous, and everything went surprisingly well.

Xiong Wuye was in a good mood that day, and rewarded her with 100 taels of silver, but later she learned that Yan Ruyu's maid was executed that day.

Shang Yin felt that her life was simply picked up, and she was a little more grateful to Wu Cuo, and for an ignorant guest like Yan Ruyu, she couldn't wait to die of him.

But Yan Ruyu retreated and left the Ten Thousand Bears Gang, leaving the injured Wu Cuo alive to suffer.

It's really a good person who doesn't live long, and the scourge lasts for a thousand years!

Shang Yin is not worth it for Wu to make mistakes, how can a person like Yan Ruyu come back to save him? He was just waiting for his life to die.

There was no longer a big bed covered with silk quilts, no exquisite and delicious food, and even the doors and windows of the house were sealed, and only when Xiong Wuye carried a dragon knife to cut the flesh on his body, Shang Yin could meet him briefly.

His face and body were covered with blood, and the wounds were thick and festering in some places, and his hair had rusted into a ball of straw, but he was in good spirits.

He can eat 3 large bowls of rice and 3 dishes of pickles every day.

How does Shangyin know? Because these meals are exactly what she delivers.

No matter how much she sent, he always ate not a grain of rice left.

He firmly believed that Yan Ruyu could save him from here, otherwise how could he have such a good appetite?

This kind of Wu mistake made Shang Yin even more sad.

The young girl always likes to fantasize, and even though Shang Yin is as expressionless as the rest of the Ten Thousand Bears Gang, no one cares about her thoughts.

One day, she dreamed that Wu Cuo was really free, and he not only left the Ten Thousand Bears Gang, but also took her, not only took her, but also married her.

That day, she woke up with a red face, and she had always had a regular schedule and missed the time to deliver the meal, a little later than usual.

She passed the rice bowl through the hole in the door, trying to keep her voice as emotionless as possible, "Hey, eat." ”

Wu Cuo took it and asked, "Busy today?" ”

This was the first time Wu Cuo spoke to Shang Yin, her face turned red again, and her heart beat so much that her whole body trembled a few times.

Shang Yin looked around vigilantly, but fortunately the guards were looking away, and no one noticed her strangeness.

"Eat your meal." She replied coldly, and quickly turned her face away, for fear that Wu Cuo would see her current appearance through the hole in the food delivery.

Wu Cuo was snoring and eating, he was in a good mood today, and he talked a little more, and when he finished eating and handed the bowl back, he said to Shang Yin: "You look good in water blue clothes." ”

Shang Yin has been thinking about his water-blue skirt all day long, and he must wear it tomorrow.

But the next day, she wore lotus pink, why did she listen to Wu's mistake?

On this day, before handing the rice bowl to Wu Cuo, she secretly glanced into the house through the hole where the rice was delivered.

It was dark in the room, and a brief glance wasn't supposed to see anything.

However, Wu Cuo's hair was white, which was very conspicuous in the dark room, and he was still moving and tossing.

He was practicing his sword.

Shang Yin glanced at it again, there was no sword in his hand, but his every move and style was so good-looking.

"Did you improve your food today?"

As soon as Shang Yin stood still, he blocked the only light source in the room, Wu Cuo was a little puzzled, what happened to this little girl today?

When he asked, Shang Yin blushed again.

This time, she simply stopped talking, pouted and pretended to be angry, and handed the bowl over directly.

Wu Cuo took the bowl and said while eating: "Who bullied you?" Tell me that when I go out, I will help you teach him a lesson, and I will thank you for bringing me food. ”

Shang Yin is really angry this time, you are the one who delivers the food! Your whole family delivers food!

I have to say that although Shang Yin hates Yan Ruyu, she looks exactly the same as Yan Ruyu when she gets angry.

After delivering the meal, Shang Yin couldn't help but start wondering, what else could he do for him besides delivering the meal? She didn't want to be a food delivery person.

She thought of him practicing his sword in the dark room, and perhaps she should have given him a sword.

As soon as this idea appeared, Shang Yin himself was startled.

Shang Yin is not a stupid girl, let alone a stupid girl who is stupid enough to send weapons to Xiong Wuye's criminals, how could she seriously consider this kind of head-losing thing?

That night, she tossed and turned, and she felt that she must have some strange illness, and she should find a man to take a good look.

Of course, Shang Yin didn't give Wu Cuo a sword, but she secretly sent another thing.

A vial of gold sore medicine.

Handing the rice bowl through the small hole in the wall to Wu Cuo, this action has been repeated more than a hundred times, and Shang Yin is quite skillful.

But this time, her palms were covered in sweat.

Handing over the rice bowl, she gently tugged on Wu Cuo's sleeve, took out the bottle of gold sore medicine from her sleeve, and stuffed it into the hesitant Wu Cuo's hand.

She had rehearsed these movements more than six hundred times, and for this reason, she had sewn a dark pocket on the cuffs of the aqua blue dress.

"Thank you."

In just two words, the smile in Wu Cuo's voice made Shang Yin feel that it was worth taking this risk.

This is the most meaningful thing she has ever done since she was bought back by the Ten Thousand Bears Gang. The thought that the wounds on his body would heal a little bit because of her medicine filled Shang Yin's heart with joy.

Maybe the aqua blue dress would bring her good luck, she thought to herself, touching the dark pockets of her cuffs.

Yan Ruyu came on this day, if it weren't for the mysterious masked man who used Wu Cuo to interfere with Yan Ruyu's emotions, Yan Ruyu would definitely be able to win the contest and rescue Wu Cuo.

Next time, Wu Cuo will be saved!

Shang Yin finally began to believe in Yan Ruyu, it turned out that he was a trustworthy friend.

She wore an aqua blue dress every day almost superstitiously, and sure enough, another good thing happened the next day.

On this day, Fifth Master Xiong did not cut a new wound on Wu Cuo's body.

Fifth Master Xiong walked into Wu Cuo's house when it was dark, and he didn't have his dragon knife in his hand, but a sword.

After a while, he walked out with a smile on his face, but the sword did not come out.

This was Wu Cuo's 51st day in the Ten Thousand Bears Gang, and early in the morning, Shang Yin was overjoyed when he heard the news.

The hard-hearted Fifth Master Xiong not only stopped torturing him, but also gave him a sword, which was what Shang Yin once wanted to do.

On this day, Shang Yin's steps to deliver breakfast were extremely brisk, and she even imagined that Wu Cuo was holding her hand and walking out of the Ten Thousand Bears Gang.

"Hey, eat."

She was still expressionless, but there was a hint of a smile in her voice.

The smile is just right, and the guards around him can't hear it, but if you change it to a close lover, you will definitely be able to detect it.

Shang Yin's hand holding the bowl rested in the small hole in the wall.

The hand that took the bowl on time every time, and would never have kept her waiting for so long, did not appear.

Are you really going out? So ignore me? Shang Yin thought.

"It's time to eat." Greeting again already took on a tone of disappointment.

Still no one pays attention to her, gloomy in her heart, I'm afraid things are not as simple as she thinks.

"What else do dead people eat?" The guard muttered quietly.

"Dead?" Shang Yin's shoulders slumped down, "How did you die?" ”

The question was an understatement, and Shang Yin deliberately leaned over to the guard, as if to tell him a secret that only the two of them knew.

The guard replied with some excitement: "Actually, it's not dead yet, but it's almost there, our Fifth Master Xiong's murderous trick is really powerful." ”

"Murderous?"

The guard saw that there was no one around, and lowered his voice and said: "Two days ago, Yan Ruyu competed with our Fifth Master Xiong, and was seriously injured, and he hadn't stepped out of the realm of the Ten Thousand Bears Gang, and he happened to meet a brother all the way back from outside. Coincidental or not, you say? When the blind cat of the brothers on the road ran into a dead mouse, they slaughtered the seriously injured Yan Ruyu in a daze, and brought back his sword and BMW. ”

"Yan Ruyu? He's dead? ”

So, Wu Cuo can't live anymore?

A ball of light appeared in front of Shang Yin's eyes, and the light became more and more abundant, and finally it turned into a whirlpool, and the sky swirled.

Can't get faint here!

She blinked hard, and she didn't forget to hide it: "It's better to die, save us from serving." ”

After stopping the dizziness, Shang Yin turned around and left.

Locked himself in the house, tears finally flowed out.

A girl who has been a maid in the Ten Thousand Bears Gang for ten years, Shang Yin's tragic life is like a cold winter night, no matter how hard she struggles and endures, she can't reach the dawn.

Now that she has finally seen the light, even if it is just a little firefly, she is not willing to give up.

However, Wu Cuo is about to die, what hope can she have?

Shang Yin wrung his sleeves in pain.

She felt the hidden pocket sewn into the cuff because of the Tibetan medicine bottle, and there seemed to be something bulging in the hidden pocket.

When I took it out, I saw that it was the strap that Wu wrongly tied his hair.

Three words on the band.

Let's go together.

Without pen and ink, Wu Cuo could only write with his fingernails stained with blood, Xu is room was too dark, and the words were very ugly, especially the word "Qi", which had to be carefully distinguished to see.

Shang Yin's tears were even more turbulent, but this time they were tears of happiness.

It turned out that leaving with him was not just a fantasy, it turned out that being alive was such a feeling, and Shang Yin's heart was very warm.

He must not be allowed to die!

At noon, the guard saw Shang Yin, who had come to deliver food to Wu Cuo as usual, and said with a smile: "Miss Shang is really kind-hearted, if you want me to say, starve him to death." ”

Shang Yin clenched his hand holding the rice bowl, "It's just a show, in case Fifth Master Xiong is to blame, I can't afford the crime of dereliction of duty." ”

While speaking, Shang Yin had already come to the small cave where the rice was delivered.

There was no sound in the room, and without the white headband, she couldn't tell where Wu was wrong. She even wondered if Wu Cuo was dead.

Shang Yin bit his lip and wanted to give it a try anyway.

In the morning, the rice bowl was still in the hole, and the rice and pickles in it were untouched, and the rice grains on the surface were dry and somewhat translucent.

She took out her morning rice bowl and handed it her new one.

At the same time, Shang Yin found something hidden in the hidden pocket of his cuff.

An aqua blue handkerchief.

Three words were also written on the handkerchief.

He's not dead.

Of course, Shang Yin didn't know whether Yan Ruyu was dead or alive, she only knew that only this news could give Wu Cuo hope and let him live.

At least let him hold on a little longer.

Because he was worried that the handkerchief would be too light and not attract Wu Cuo's attention when it fell, Shang Yin wrapped a small pebble in the handkerchief.

"Hey, eat."

As he spoke, pebbles and handkerchiefs fell to the ground, and the sound of talking just masked the sound of things falling to the ground.

With such a seamless cover-up, with just a few guards, of course, I can't hear the cattiness.

But what if it's the fifth master? Can the No. 3 ranked master on the Musou spectrum be heard?

Not only did he hear it, but he also asked out loud, "What are you doing?" ”

The voice came from behind him, and for a moment, the cold sweat on Shang Yin's back trembled down.

She had seen the methods of Fifth Master Xiong, and knew how those maids who made mistakes would be punished. She even began to envy the maid who served Yan Ruyu dozens of days ago.

A knife, at least, she died a painful death.

As soon as Xiong Wuye spoke, a guard immediately stepped forward and captured Shang Yin.

Fifth Master Xiong squinted his eyes and looked at Shang Yin, "Raise your head." ”

Shang Yin took a deep breath and raised his head.

Fifth Master Xiong has not seen such eyes for a long time, and the people in the Ten Thousand Bears Gang only have two eyes that are respectful and respectful in order to live, and they know that they can't live and are desperate and empty.

There has never been a third, except for this Shang Yin.

"You, good."

Xiong Wuye sighed, why are smart people always doing stupid things?

"Open the door." Fifth Master Xiong commanded.

Immediately, a strong man stepped forward, and with a few bare hands, he ripped off the masonry in front of the door and opened the three-layer chain of the bolted door.

The door opened.

Sunlight shines through the doorway and spreads a regular rectangle in the room.

Wu Cuo sat crookedly in the corner, motionless, and a sword fell to the ground beside him, like a loyal old servant.

It was the sword that lent him to Yan Ruyu.

His eyes were as dull as a dead man, and even the sudden light didn't make him squint, but his chest still rose and fell slightly.

Wu Cuo is still alive!

Shang Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiong Wuye didn't look at Wu Cuo at all, in his eyes, a handkerchief on the ground was much more conspicuous than Wu Cuo.

He went into the house and picked up the handkerchief.

There was a small pebble wrapped in the handkerchief, and he took the handkerchief a few times, came to Shang Yin, opened the handkerchief in front of her, threw away the stone, and stretched the handkerchief flat.

He's not dead.

Three words that are enough to revive the ashes.

Xiong Wuye's lungs are about to explode, and this damn woman almost ruined his good plan!

Wu Cuo hasn't seen my writing yet! Shang Yin only had this one thought in his mind.

"Yan Ruyu is not dead! He's alive! Wu Cuo, did you hear that? Yan Ruyu didn't ......"

No one expected that Shang Yin would dare to shout in front of Xiong Wuye.

Not only were the fierce guards stunned, but even Fifth Master Xiong didn't believe it.

This slap was too quick and didn't use all his strength, otherwise Shang Yin's life would definitely be in danger.

Even so, she was knocked to the ground, and the huge inertia caused her to roll on the ground several times, adding five red marks to her face, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Xiong Wuye couldn't care about Shang Yin anymore, because he found that Wu Cuo's eyes had a light again.

Not only did he have a glow, but he also clenched the sword in his hand and stood up.

The dragon knife flashed, and the knife was less than an inch away from Wu Cuo's neck.

Shang Yin closed his eyes in despair.

The sound of metals colliding.

"You're getting bolder."

The harsh sound makes anyone who listens to it feel that the speaker has hundreds of fish bones stuck in his throat.