At night, Bao'er was still sleeping in the same bed with Chu Yunyao just like last night. In the middle of the night, there was a slight meowing sound outside the window.
Bao'er slept unconsciously, Chu Yunyao slowly opened her eyes.
It was freezing cold, and the wind was rumbling.
How could there be a lazy kitten outside at this time?
Chu Yunyao quietly lifted the quilt, took out the dagger from the pillow, stepped on the blanketed floor, walked to the window and stood there.
The cat meowed louder again.
There was a light knocking sound on the window lattice.
Chu Yunyao calmly looked at the black head printed on the window, and raised the dagger in his hand.
A knife pierced through the gap in the window, cutting the wooden bolts on the window one by one.
When the peg fell to the ground, a hand holding a knife gently pushed open the window.
At this moment, Bao'er turned over and touched the position beside her, but she couldn't find Chu Yunyao's figure, so she sat up from the bed in shock and called out: "Miss."
When the person at the window heard the words, his head, which was about to poke in, immediately shrank back, and even his hands were about to be retracted.
Chu Yunyao's eyes were sharp and her hands were quick. She raised the knife and stabbed it down, cutting the man's arm.
Hearing a dull sound, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Chu Yunyao opened the window suddenly, and looked out, only to see a black shadow running away and quickly disappearing into the night.
Chu Yunyao closed the window with a "bang", dragged the table against the window, and lit the lamp.
From the moment Bao'er sat up, she saw the black head poking in from the window.
The remaining rationality told her to stay awake, but thinking that someone had died in this room, Bao'er instinctively covered her mouth to avoid screaming.
After Chu Yunyao lit the lamp, Bao'er was still in shock, pointing at the window with trembling fingers: "Who? Who is going to crawl in? Is it the murderer?"
Chu Yunyao shook her head: "I don't know."
There was a hint of regret in the tone: "I wanted to wait until he crawled in to catch him alive and see who he was, but I didn't expect that guy to be very alert. When he heard you calling me, his head was like a turtle. Pull back immediately."
Bao'er felt a little guilty: "It's all my fault, I thought you disappeared, I made all the fuss..."
Chu Yunyao rubbed her head and yawned: "I don't blame you, it's good that you didn't yell."
Chu Yunyao wiped off the blood on the blade with a cotton cloth, and said unhurriedly: "I scratched his hand, I will go around the school tomorrow to see whose hand is injured, whoever wants to come in and murder our people."
Chu Yunyao inserted the dagger into the scabbard, put it under the pillow again, blew out the lamp, and helped Bao'er close the quilt: "It's very late, that person can't come again tonight, sleep peacefully."
Boa: "..."
Listening to Chu Yunyao's heartless breathing, Bao'er couldn't sleep, her eyes were open, she stared at the window for a while from time to time, she didn't close her eyes all night.
The next morning, Chu Yunyao stretched her waist and got up, only to see that Bao'er had gotten up early, sitting on the edge of the bed on the other side in a daze, her eye sockets were dark, and her eye circles were black and blue. It seemed that she hadn't rested well.
Chu Yunyao put on a bloated gray emerald-flowered padded jacket, smeared black powder on herself, and dressed up like an ugly girl, "Bao Er, if you are really scared, I will take you back to the Young Marshal's Mansion."
When Bao'er heard this, she shook her head like a rattle, "No, no, I was just woken up last night and couldn't sleep. Where is Miss, I will be there. Why are you afraid?
Go find out the news and see whose hand is injured. "