"You're still interested?" Song Heyu's breath sprayed on Zhou Tingyue's chin.

Warm, hot.

This man was a goblin, and he should have known it a long time ago.

Don't look at the empress all day long, she can't get used to this or that, and she likes to use force to solve problems.

But when there was no one around, only Zhou Tingyue knew how annoying she was.

And this look makes it clear that he is talking about him left and right, and he doesn't want to divert his attention.

Zhou Tingyue's eyes blinked, and he quietly let go of his hand: "If you don't want to say it, go back to sleep." ”

"I don't," Song Heyu hugged his neck, and even stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of Zhou Tingyue's lips directly: "Don't be angry, right?" You've been angry for three years, and I've personally chased after you and coaxed you. ”

"Coax?" Zhou Tingyue wanted to pull her hand away, but the movement was too big, and she pulled the wound on her back, and snorted: "When you had to put your eldest brother to death, I said that I would never forgive." ”

"How? Hurts? Is there a crack? I'll take a look! ”

As he spoke, he was about to untie Zhou Tingyue's clothes, as if he hadn't heard what he had just said.

Zhou Tingyue is an injured person, and he doesn't know martial arts, and his speed and strength can't match Song Heyu.

But when her hand reached into his back, he was still annoyed: "Song Heyu! ”

"Little brother....." Song Heyu looked like he had done something wrong, and looked at him with a pair of big eyes: "I'm worried about you." ”

People who have always been out of tune don't have much seriousness when they talk about love, but at the moment they are serious and say I'm worried about you.

No matter how angry he was, Zhou Tingyue couldn't help but be defeated.

In his life, he deserves to be folded in the hands of Song Heyu.

After examining the wound and showing no signs of cracking, Song Heyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't tell you who he is directly, because there was an agreement, but I don't say it, you should have a guess."

Zhou Tingyue guessed it was one thing, but it was another thing to hear her say it.

Anyway, it was still too shocking: "How is it possible... Obviously ......"

"I'll ask you, if it weren't for accompanying Qing Jiujiu back to Dazhou to reveal his whereabouts, would you be ready to hide from me for the rest of your life?"

Song Heyu rarely spoke seriously, but he had such a serious expression and asked for an answer.

Zhou Tingyue pursed her lips, feeling that her mood was very complicated.

"If you don't want to say it, forget it," Song Heyu lowered his head and pasted it on his side face: "I have killed all the people, and I can't save them, what can I do, I will continue to coax you." ”

Anyway, it's not without results.

When Zhou Tingyue heard this, he originally raised the hand that he wanted to put on Song Heyu's back, slowly clenched it, and fell down again.

The two shadows in the room are very close to each other, reflected on the screen window, which seems a little intimate.

Outside the house, the wind blew, and the wind lifted the corners of the white clothes, and Qingjiujiu, who was only wearing a middle coat, stood expressionlessly.

There was silence all around, and even the maid who was originally keeping vigil was replaced by Qu Shaoling's people, and she stood here, and everything in the house could be heard clearly.

It was a moment before she turned to leave.

Pacing to another courtyard, Qu Shaoling saw her come in as soon as he closed the door.

His face changed, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Qingjiujiu make a 'shhh' gesture towards him.

Qu Shaoling hurriedly descended the stairs and came to Qingjiujiu's side, he didn't know why he seemed a little cramped, and even his back bowed slightly.

"King, princess."

He was not at ease just now, so he found another doctor outside to see Shen Qu.

The doctor shook his head as he watched, his face was very strange, but he didn't say anything at the end.

I just said one last sentence, and it's okay for the time being.

Of course Qu Shaoling knew, but he also knew that if there was another time, Shen Qu would not have the medicine on him to get out of danger again.

He just couldn't understand why he couldn't let the princess know about it.

Is it a particularly tricky disease or poison that will always die?

He remembered what Shen Qu had asked him before, saying that the person he wanted to coax would be angry if he knew he was alive.

Who would be angry because a person is alive?

"Asleep?" Qing Jiujiu's eyes were fixed on the faint candle flame in the room.

This princess is also strange, and her expression is especially strange tonight.

Didn't you just sleep, why did you suddenly appear here?

And this expression ..... Qu Shaoling couldn't understand it.

It seems to be very angry, and it seems to be a little sad, and a little.... Lose sleep over something?

There are inevitably too many contradictions in this person.

"Back to the princess, Lord Shen did sleep."

Since Shen did not let him say it, then he must not mention the situation of him in half a word.

Shen did fall asleep.

The effect of the medicine in his body seemed to be short-lived, and after a burst of burning subsided, the person gradually fell into a drowsiness, and by the time he went out, he was already asleep.

Qingjiujiu opened her lips, she had something to ask but didn't know where to start, and finally she said, "I'll go in and have a look." ”

She had just blown out the lights in her room, but she hadn't slept at all.

I could hear Shen Qu coming over with hot water, and I could hear him talking to Qu Shaoling.

Then the sound was far away.

What made her suspicious was that Qu Shaoling, as a major general, should go back to her courtyard again to explain security.

But he didn't.

With a little doubt, she got up, opened the door and saw that the basin of hot water under her doorstep had cooled.

And Song Heyu's door was also knocked at that time.

Across the rockery barrier, no one saw Qing Jiujiu standing in the shadows, seeing Song Heyu hurriedly went to the next yard without wearing his clothes.

And the yard seemed to be messy with footsteps, mixed with a lot of panicked steps.

It's just that the movement has not been loud, and if you don't pay attention to it, it may not make people go to their hearts.

Because of such movements, it is obvious that there is no burglar or other security problems in the house.

Until everything is calm.

Qingjiujiu felt that there was a mystery hidden in her heart, and that mystery-like thing blocked her a little breathlessly.

So she went outside Zhou Tingyue's house.

After listening to his riddle-like conversation with Song Heyu.

She couldn't tell how she felt, she just didn't understand why she wanted to be the one she was hiding from.

Qu Shaoling saw that her face was really not good-looking, and asked her carefully: "Is the princess too tired during the day?" Or is there something uncomfortable? Do you want me to see a doctor? ”

"No need."

Qingjiujiu bypassed Qu Shaoling and pushed the door into the house.

The house lit a soothing incense, but the doctor just now really couldn't see anything, and it was not easy to receive the money in vain, so he lit a soothing incense, thinking that the patient would sleep more deeply.

Now Shen is really asleep.

The dim flame of the candle shone on half of his face, and the other half was hidden in darkness.

He breathes evenly, and at first glance it seems to be an ordinary deep sleep.

If it weren't for the paleness of the corners of the lips.

Qing Jiujiu remembered that in the bamboo forest, after a vicious fight with the killer, he meditated all night.

Today was also a fight with those fast catchers, and then it was like now.

Is it that every time he uses force, his body deteriorates?

Qing Jiujiu on a small stool in front of the bed.

Shen Qu's right hand was on the edge of the bed, and the quilt was not covered.

She moved her fingertips, remembering his previous refusals, and wouldn't let her call her pulse.

If Shen is indeed an ordinary person and doesn't know her medical skills, then even if there is something different in her body, why not let her take a look?

Why is she hiding with the belief that she must see something?

Her fingertips moved lightly, slowly catching Shen Qu's pale and bloodless veins.