Chapter 328

Can she eat and sleep in this environment? Can you take a good rest and not be overwhelmed by Jin Siyu's constant attack?

As for himself, he didn't think much about it. Everyone knows that Jin Siyu would never have left her because of her beauty. This legendary prince with Chengfu and the most powerful competitor to the throne of Da Yue, could only have left her for one purpose: besieging the city to fight for help.

If she is alive, there will be an endless stream of rescuers to try to rescue. From these rescuers, we can figure out her identity and catch bigger fish.

So, none of them should fail.

Liu Sanhu pursed his lips and held tightly the things in his hand. He thought that in case of disharmony, he would die soon or commit suicide?

At the gate of the inner courtyard, a man dressed as a boy was waiting for him.

The man stood by the door with his hands tied. He was more regular than Liu Shiwei and more like a frightened housekeeper.

Liu Shiwei squinted at him and couldn't help laughing.

Pass the box in the past, the boy looked up to pick up, two people at the bottom of the box finger touch, each retracted.

Each other's sleeves moved.

There were people on all sides. They looked up and looked at each other. Their eyes seemed to have sparks when they touched each other, and then they all converged.

Both of them came into the government in a group. They didn't want to talk to each other at all.

"What do you call brother?" Liu Shiwei squinted at each other and laughed, "that day in the concierge, we met each other, almost separated."

"Qiu Shu." The man looked up with a smile, "I don't have the good luck of brother, you see, study boy."

"Liu Sanhu." Liu Shiwei laughed, "brother, you are the people around the king. I am not a second-class bodyguard. Please give me more help in the future."

"I dare not."

"Certainly."

With a fake smile and a few words, Liu Shiwei turned around and left, as fast as if someone was burning his buttocks. The schoolboy named Qiu Shu didn't look back, but returned to the inner yard with a box.

Qiu Shu holding the box, just walked into the second courtyard. A group of close personal guards were practicing martial arts there. The boy walked around and suddenly heard the way behind him: "here it is!"

The voice suddenly came, murderous, and then a crystal light glared from behind the cover!

Qiu Shu turned his head in surprise. Like all the ordinary people who didn't know martial arts, he was so surprised that he didn't move.

"Wow."

Under the hood of a jar of water, Qiu Shu was immediately drenched. The jar of water still fell on his head. He was stunned and his eyes widened. It seemed that he was stupefied.

"Keng" a knife light flash, close to his scalp, hit the small VAT to the ground, the debris splashed on his feet, rushed to make the knife broken jar guard Yang Dao and rise, the knife with a few hair, contemptuously pushed him, way: "silly stand over there to do what, in the way of hindrance!"

Qiu Shu did not respond to this, but was pushed to the ground and fell to the ground. He was holding on to those pieces of porcelain. He cut his hand and dyed the broken porcelain red.

He hissed and breathed, his hands bloodstained, his hair wet and wet. He shivered in the cold wind in the early winter in the north. He looked very embarrassed. Facing the guards, he carefully moved back on the ground. He didn't dare to look at his wound. He still humbly apologized, "yes, it's a villain who has no eyes It turns out that this is martial arts. You adults really opened my eyes to the villains. "

The guard who hit the jar with the knife snorted coldly and walked away. However, another man came over and helped him up with his own hands. He said with a smile, "don't pay attention to Lao Zhang. I'm the only one who blames me for practicing horse walking. Suddenly, an ant climbs up his neck and can't bear to itch. You just passed by Are you all right? "

"Thank you for your concern. It's OK. It's OK." Qiu Shu's face was flattered and grateful. The bodyguard helped him up and said with a smile, "the clothes are wet, and the box is stained with water. How can I send the documents to the Lord like this? We have clothes to change on the training ground here. Let's change a suit. "

"How can I wear grown-up clothes..." Qiu Shu quickly refused, but the bodyguard pushed him into the room and said with a smile, "it's OK. It's not the style of protective clothing. It's the casual clothes we wear when we're on duty." Without saying anything, he pulled him into the room and found out a suit of clothes himself. He held it in his hand and wanted to watch Qiu Shu change it.

In the face of the extraordinary enthusiasm of the guard, Qiu Shu kneaded politely for a moment, and then took it calmly. The bodyguard turned his head carelessly, as if he didn't care at all.

It doesn't matter whether he looks or not - he doesn't know how many places to see people around.

When all the wet clothes were changed, Qiu Shu gave thanks to the bodyguard and took the clothes to leave. The guard pulled him and said, "you've soiled your clothes. I have to make amends. You go to the clothes room on the west side of Liangong Ping to wash them. That's for our bodyguards to wash their martial arts."

Afraid of Qiu Shu's refusal, he took his clothes and gave them to him. Qiu Shu chuckled faintly and said, "I'll send the documents to the Lord."

He quit the guard and continued to walk with the box in his hand. The wound on his hand was coagulated with blood. The wound was deeper than expected. The blood gushed out quickly into a ball of ice in the cold winter wind. The super enthusiastic guard just cared about his clothes, but he didn't even look at these wounds.Gently raised his hand, very casual in the wall to wipe blood stains, as if afraid to dirty the box and clothes, those bloodstains are clearly printed on the green brick wall, the color is Yin ran.

New blood gushed out of the wound, and a white mark appeared faintly. It was a wax pill stained with blood, embedded in the wound.

Just now, at the moment of falling, the wax pill originally in the sleeve went into the palm of his hand and was severely pushed into his wound. The wax pill was not big, and only a small part of the skin was exposed, which was coagulated by blood. In the bloody palm, there was nothing special.

When he fell, he aimed at the sharpest piece of porcelain, and the wound was very deep. At this time, it was like cutting the heart again if he wanted to take out the wax pill that had been inserted.

He frowned at the wound, not afraid of pain, but worried that the flattened wax pill would be broken into flesh and blood when it was taken out. Once infected, the hand would be destroyed.

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