In the face of absolute force, some things become particularly simple to deal with.

Nan Ying seems to be stunned by Chu Huan's death.

I probably didn't expect that Su Qing really killed people with a knife.

Knelt there for a long time and said nothing again.

Su Ye whispered in Su Qing's ear

"Don't kill Nanming. There's one more thing I need to know. When I'm done, he'll die no later. "

It's just that the occasion is wrong, so I have to choose another place to ask.

She tilted her eyes and swept Su Ye's cheeks intentionally or unintentionally.

He doesn't say good or bad.

Su Ye was stunned

"What's the matter?"

The voice is low and gentle

"Didn't the benefactor intend to serve people with color?"

Su Ye looked at him quietly.

Another sentence from Suqing

"I help my benefactor. Why don't you see how eager he is to treat me?"

Suye is silent.

This guy has no ethics and shame.

But she really couldn't bear to do something in public.

There is no way to ignore these people as wood.

At this time, Su poured into Su Ye.

Then he thought

"The benefactor has never hurt anyone."

Su Ye doubts

"Huh?"

"The benefactor smells of blood."

His eyes were deep and he looked at Su Ye quietly.

When he mentioned it, Suye remembered the wound on her knee.

Before she spoke, Su leaned and pulled her wrist, and her voice became gloomy

"Benefactor, you'd better not hide it from me."

Su ye saw that he was going to be angry. She lay down in his arms.

Speak honestly

"My knee seems to be bleeding and it hurts a little."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Qing stood up and soon disappeared at the gate of the ancestral hall.

Wenshu's deep eyes looked at the direction they left. For a moment, his expression was a little ferocious, but he soon recovered his calm. I didn't know what he was thinking.

The defense shield of Yaowang valley was broken because of Su Qing's hard break.

After a incense stick, the shield dissipated and faded.

In the courtyard where Su Ye lives, the aroma of Albizzia floats everywhere.

Floating to the room that was never closed.

Su Ye's deceiving voice came

"It's not very serious, just shed a little blood and broke."

In the room, Su leaned, his eyelids drooped, and there was no expression on his face. He couldn't see what he was thinking.

Sitting on the couch, quietly smearing ointment on her injured knee.

But his whole body was filled with a melancholy, which lasted for a long time.

Waiting for the ointment to be applied, he pulled the gauze aside and tied the wound on her leg.

Su Ye hesitated for a moment and whispered

"I'm just broken, not broken. In fact, I just apply some ointment

As she spoke, she suddenly lifted her eyes and looked at Su Ye.

In the dark eyes, something seemed to be rolling.

Su Ye closed her mouth, then plunged her head into his arms and gave in all of a sudden

"You'd better wrap up the wound. It'll be better faster."

Waiting to finish, Su Ye fell on the couch. After a while, Su Qing followed and pressed over.

He held her in his arms with a little force.

Follow and ask at will

"Has the benefactor ever met interesting people here?"

Su Ye shrank into his arms and thought

"No"

As she spoke, she looked at the gold mask on his face.

She reached out, grabbed a corner of the mask and lifted it off.

The handsome face appeared in her vision.