Puppet Sword Chapter (21)

Suicide is just forgetting the pain, not addressing it. If he is resurrected, the pain will still remain.

The expected pain did not appear, but the squeezing sensation in the wrist caused slight discomfort, and there was a hint of warmth and wetness in the wrist. Molly opened her eyes and saw a pair of white hands with blood on them, clasping her wrists tightly, and the blood did not stop falling on the floor in front of her.

She turned her head and saw the shadow of the sun, a rare expression on the delicate face that had always been expressionless, it was an indescribable anger, the cold eyes of the beautiful ink disappeared, only the anger full of emotions leaked out.

It turns out that this person will also have such an expression.

Wai Mi Ye was held by one hand, and Sunshadow could only use the other hand to hold Molly's wrist and exert herself again until Molly dropped the dagger in pain.

In the original rescue operation, two people died in less than an hour, and one was ready to die. Sunshadow's anger added another layer of frost to his otherwise expressionless face.

What do they think of their lives? Are they child's play? They kill a person casually, and they will die casually. And to bring him in just so that he can watch a farce and witness death again and again, is it really a decoration to treat him as an ornament?

They don't understand how precious life is, it is so precious that it is only once, and once it is lost, it becomes lost forever. It is so precious that it cannot be traced back or reversed.

Those who wanted to live were forced to lose their lives, and those of them who were alive still didn't know how to fucking cherish it. His maiden, the eternal maiden in his heart, when he lost his life before his eyes, that heartache, that remorse, shouldn't Molly feel the same now? Why doesn't this fool know the preciousness of life?

His maiden said that he wanted him to live well, and no matter how painful it was, he would live well.

"You're dead, will you want Dolly to be buried with you, will you want her to die?" asked Sunshadow coldly, picking up the dagger and handing it to Molly, forcing it into Molly's hand. "If you answer decisively, you want her to die. Here you go, you die again. ”

"Don't ...... Xiaoying ...... "Mourning Night eagerly pulled Sunshadow's shirt.

"Molly, Dolly can't live, but you can. Please, don't die too, okay. Mourning turned her head and begged Molly again.

"Mourning the night, if you want to do something, you have to do it, don't look back. Don't pray, if she chooses to die now, she doesn't deserve your prayer. Let's go. Sunkage's tone had softened, and he was no longer angry. Life and death are fate, he has already stopped it once, and he will not strike again the second time.

Sunshadow got up, and these really walked away without looking back. Only Molly's heart-rending cry was left behind.

When Mourning Night woke up again, the pink futon and the princess's gauze tent made him stunned for a moment. But the sharp pain in his body immediately pulled him back into the waking world.

This was the room of the Shadow of the Sun, and Mourning knew it, and he immediately wanted to sit up.

"You'd better not move. A strange man's voice stopped him from doing what he wanted to do next.

"Are you awake?" was the voice of the Hikage.

"You'd better not move. It was Peng Xiu's voice.

Immediately after wanting to check the mourning night, a strange man carefully got up his upper body and placed it in a comfortable and warm cushion, so that he could finally see the whole of the house.

The golden sunlight is very healing sprinkled on the tall floor-to-ceiling window, warmly wrapping the two people sitting by the window, two people with excellent looks and temperament, sitting on two comfortable and wide high-backed chairs placed face to face, one frowns, as if complaining, wrapping new gauze around the other palm, the other person is expressionless, but his demeanor is relaxed, soothing sitting, occasionally the two raise their eyes and communicate tacitly, as if they are looking at each other and smiling, and it is not written on the face, but in the demeanor.

There seems to be no gap between the two people like that, and let the third person stand in it.

"Beiyu, he's awake, is he okay?" Hikage noticed Wai Miya's gaze, turned his head to look at Ai Miya, and asked the man who was still checking Ai Miya's condition at this time.

"No, you have to observe it again, his foundation has been polished in the past few years, and his body is as weak as if it has been hollowed out. Beiyu replied to Sunshadow, then turned to the mourning night that had only looked at him at this time and asked. "Hey, you weren't born with this leg, were you? ”

Mourning Night looked at Beiyu. A man who is not handsome in the spring town, and looks a little vicious, at this time, while checking his body unceremoniously, asked with an unkind face.

Seeing that Mourning did not speak, Sun Shadow and Peng Xiu, who had bandaged Sun Shadow, walked to the bedside.

"He's a Beiyu, and he's a doctor of our mercenary group. Don't worry, although he looks vicious, he is not a bad person. Sunshadow pointed to Beiyu and introduced.

"Hey, Hikage, I'm glad you introduced someone to me the first time you introduced someone. But what does it mean to look vicious? Where do I look vicious!"

"You are not evil, you are ugly. Xiaoying introduces you, it's good, hurry up and get to work. Peng Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Beiyu with an unkind gaze.

"Boss, you have a double standard, you double standard every day. The protest in Beiyu instantly became smaller, and he looked at the white heels of the mourning night again.

"These new injuries are all skin injuries, which look scary, and should not be fatal, but his physical condition is too bad, and the pain can kill him at that time.

But if I want to live a little longer, I think I have to recuperate for a few years first, I have to drain the stasis deposited in the body first, stabilize the condition of the body, and then exercise. Now the main thing is that the body is too weak. ”

"Poison?" asked Sunshadow, confused.

Beiyu nodded, "Well, I don't know what poison it is, but it should be a slow, sexual, poisonous, and cannibalized body little by little." In addition to the trauma to his leg, the biggest reason may be this slow sex, poison, and medicine. That's why I said that his leg wasn't born with a can't walk. ”

The shadow of the sun looked at the mourning night, and the mourning night's eyes were clear. Does he know he has bruises on him?

"Thank you, Beiyu. It's enough to come back to life this time. Mourning Ye looked at Beiyu and said, just sober, and his voice was still a little hoarse.

Soon a cup of hot tea was placed in his hand, it was Peng Xiu. At the same time, Peng Xiu also made a cup for Sunshadow, dodging Sunshadow's habitual but injured right hand, and resolutely placed it in Sunshadow's left hand.

Such a high-ranking person will also make tea for people. I just don't know if it's for him or by the way. Mourning endured the pain of stretching, held the tea here, and took a sip slowly. It was really warm, sweet, and moisturized his hoarse, dry throat.

"Why did they attack you?" Peng Xiu took a cup of tea himself, sat down, leaned back and began to ask Mourning Miye, a bit like an interrogation, and a bit like listening to a story.

Mourning did not answer Peng Xiu, he looked at the sun shadow first.

Sunshadow shook her head slightly.

"Molly, how is she?" Mourning Night shook his head when he saw Sunshadow, and knew in his heart that this man had said nothing, not about his ugliness, not about their strange entanglements, and not about his last plea. The worries in his heart at this time were not over yet, but he wanted to cover them up, so he tried his best to ask calmly first, and he was still worried about the questions.

"She's still alive, she's fine, and now she's locked up by Errie. Sunshadow replied.

Mourning nodded reassuringly, as long as he was alive. So how should he face the inquiry in front of him? He pulled out a smile, pale and weak, like an elf that would turn into foam at any moment.

"Your Highness, what kind of reasons do you want to hear? Is it going to be exciting, or boring. ”

"I want to hear the truth. Shadow didn't want to tell me, but he was injured and I wanted to know why. Peng Xiu said it very bluntly.

Because he didn't want to persecute Sunkage, he came to ask him, and he didn't care if he was willing to tell it?

People think they are special, not to mention the blessing of beauty, but in fact, those who are beautiful and special are worthless in the hearts of those who don't care.

In this way, it is like Peng Xiu's treatment of mourning nights, beauty is beautiful, what does it have to do with him, he only cares about the people he cares about.

Mourning Night read it, but still felt sad. Sunshadow didn't read it, but he saw the sadness of the night.

"Hugh, I made it myself, it has nothing to do with him. What Riying didn't expect was that Peng Xiu cared.

When he returned to his room with a bloodied mourning night, there were still Peng Hugh and Melson waiting in front of his room.

At that time, they thought that he had experienced a vicious battle, and they gathered around to check it out with great concern, and he explained that it was all the blood of Mourning Night, so they asked him to put down Mourning Night's treatment first.

At that time, Peng Xiu asked him what had happened.

Sunshadow knew that Mourning didn't ask anyone else to save him, maybe he didn't want others to see him tortured, he didn't want others to know about it, and his taciturnity and his identity in this spring town undoubtedly made him the best candidate. And his intuition also told him that the last person he wanted this matter to be known about was Peng Xiu.

So Sunshadow just shook his head, and didn't say anything after all. But he didn't expect that Peng Xiu would come to ask Mourning if it was because he was injured.

Sunshadow explained at this point.

Peng Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Sun Shadow.

Did this guy realize that every time he wanted to pray to him for something, he called him Hugh, and if he had nothing to do, he either called him His Royal Highness, boss, or sometimes he didn't even bother to call him by name

But will this guy beg for someone? The answer is no.

But he didn't want him to ask, he was defending the frail beauty on his bed. Why is he so unhappy in his heart?

But come to think of it, that injury must not be because of some adultery, but because this guy is desperate to save others. He doesn't care much about other people's affairs anyway.

Peng Xiu didn't start, didn't look at the sun shadow, and took a sip of the tea in his hand.

It looks like the story mode is over.

"Boss, you have double standards again, this beauty is still struggling on the death line just now. You don't care about caring either. I know that I care about Sun Shadow, and I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup he poured into him......" Before Beiyu finished speaking, he saw two devouring eyes, one from Sun Shadow and Peng Xiu.

So, did I tell you that when you two make this kind of look, they are super similar, the same horror? Beiyu muttered again in his heart.

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the house.