Su Yi and I followed the shopkeeper around and around to a door, looked at the closed door, and couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. The shopkeeper glanced at me and arched his hand to me: "I won't go in, Childe will go in by himself." As he spoke, he glanced at Su Yi again, and arched his hand to Su Yi again: "This son, please come with me, there is someone to return to you." As he spoke, he turned and walked forward. and Su Yi glanced at each other, and they both saw surprise and surprise in the other party's eyes, and gave him a look, asking him to follow, and he was not ambiguous, and went straight over. Seeing Su Yi leave, I looked at the closed door again, hey...... After all, you can't hide from what should come. Pushed the door and walked in, looked around, luxurious but extremely elegant, looked at the inner room with the veil layered, or walked in, and when he saw a bed in his mouth, he stood up. At this time, the place was already full of bright red veils, but people did not feel a trace of joy, but felt cold and shivering. Seeing the figure half-leaning on the big bed through the veil, I felt vaguely uneasy, but I didn't know why. After being silent for a long time, I still spoke: "That, Yanlie, have you found Jinjin?" Thank you...... I really didn't know what to say, and I wanted to say something I cared about, but now I couldn't say anything. There seemed to be a sigh, "Don't thank me, I promise you." The cold and detached words made me feel sad for a while, and no one spoke again. "Hmm-" This sound is extremely soft, if it weren't for the fact that my immortal transfiguration body is different from ordinary people, it is really not easy to hear. Could it be that he was injured, and he couldn't help but think of what Yi Ai said last night. "It's a pity, I'm afraid that person is not optimistic now, I was stabbed by my sword, and I have to protect the child named Jinjin who I took away, I really don't understand. Thinking of this, I secretly scolded myself for being careless. "Are you hurt, do you want to?" said worriedly. "Nope. The man has already got you back, and you can go. "The language is the same, but it seems to pierce my heart. Bastard, you really don't want to see me. Lifting the veil with his hand, he walked to his bedside in amazement and looked at him condescendingly. The person in front of him is still the same as before, but the tiredness between the eyebrows is revealed, and his face is pale, a kind of morbid beauty, but I don't like it. Looking at him, a feeling of distress pervaded, and he frowned and stared at him: "What's wrong with you, how did you become like this." The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if mocking: "You don't need to care, I said you can go." But I couldn't care about his attitude, so I reached out and grabbed one of his hands, staring at him: "Sue me, what's wrong with you." "Get out of here, huh—" He shook off my hand and scolded me angrily, but he didn't want to touch the sore spot, and groaned in pain. Suspiciously, he looked all over his body and found that his other hand was tightly covering his abdomen, but it was covered by the red quilt, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. Reaching out tentatively to pull his quilt, he held it down and stared at me stubbornly. Looking at him like a little leopard, I pressed the unhappiness in my heart, but I lifted his quilt hard, and a faint smell of blood came, sure enough, is he injured? He is wearing a red undershirt, I can't see it. Glancing at him, seeing his almost chilling eyes, he sighed secretly, it seemed that he could only provoke him. As soon as I lifted his underwear, what I saw made me frightened, a bright red sword next to his left lower abdomen, still slowly oozing blood, reflecting the pale skin, indescribable ghost suffocation. At this time, his eyes were already getting colder, and a palm wind slapped over, dissolving his palm wind with his hand, and gently holding his hand, this palm, I knew that he didn't use much internal force, "Let go, get out of me now, do you know if it were normal, you would have died a long time ago." I looked at him: "Is it Yi Ai's injury, does it hurt?" Hearing my words, his body trembled slightly, but he didn't make a sound. Well, if the wound is not treated, I am afraid that it will bleed nonstop. "Why don't you take the medicine? Where's the medicine? I'll bandage you. Looking at him with a frown, how could this man not know how to cherish himself. "No, no, I don't need anything! You go! I don't!" He suddenly roared, leaving me a little overwhelmed, this person has always been so willful? Looking at the wound, I leaned down slightly, kissed it with my mouth, and licked it gently with a slurp. Frightened by my behavior, he resisted and pushed me with his hand: "Hmm-what are you doing? A rusty smell permeated my mouth, but I didn't care about anything more, I licked it for a while, and left the wound, and sure enough, the wound was no longer bleeding, and the blood had been licked clean by me, and the pale skin around me was surprised to reveal pink. Looking at him, his eyes were already slightly narrowed, and his forehead was slightly sweaty, and he couldn't tell whether it was comfortable or painful, but it shouldn't be painful. "Are you still in pain? If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. Hearing my words, he regained his senses, but a trace of grievance flashed in his eyes, and he didn't care about the unpulled underwear, grabbed the quilt to cover his head, turned his back to me and buried himself in the quilt and ignored me. Eh, what's wrong with this person, don't you hate me so much in your heart, but why...... I took off my coat, got into the quilt, and hugged him from behind like I had done that night, and he struggled, but I held it down, so I had to give up. The body is still so cold, this person has never been warm. "You person, how should I be good, I don't know what you want, they all say that women's hearts are difficult to guess, and your heart is even more difficult to guess. I whispered helplessly behind his ear. "Shut up, didn't you tell you to get out, what are you doing? As he spoke, the hand in the quilt pushed me a few times. didn't reply to his words, and I know that now he won't really let me go, Yanlie, I understand your grievances, your past, I want to understand. Holding him, sleepiness gradually hit, slowly evened out his breath and fell asleep, and he also missed his hand around Yanlie's waist being slowly covered by Yanlie's hand.

I want to ask for more familiarity with ** ancient style painting, can you help me paint the shape of the attack inside, and if you are willing to leave a message in the comments, I will definitely reply, remember to look back.