Su Kui's eyes drooped slightly. She knew that Liuying had a lot to say, but she had other things to do. She said, "Liuying, I want to be quiet alone. Go back to sleep. Don't go out tonight if you have nothing to do."
Liu Ying moved her lips, and saw that Su Kui was not in a good mood. She knew what happened in the palace, but she knew nothing about what happened outside.
Therefore, although it is known that Su Kui and the commander of Yulin guards just now may know each other, it is not clear what the relationship between them is.
"Yes, master, I will help you to lie down before you go."
Su Kui nodded. After lying down, Liu Ying arranged the bedding for her, and then turned around and went out.
The room fell into silence, as if it was just that kind of tense, a little accident would be blood sprinkled on the spot is a dream. She lay quietly for a while. There was no sound outside. It seemed that Liuying had returned to the room to have a rest.
But the man never came out. She looked slightly awe inspiring. She lifted the bedding and got out of the bed and went around to the back of the bed.
There, another button, open is a dark door, space is not big, just enough to hide a person's space. I don't know how long this place has existed, and who did it is even more unknown.
But it was su Kui who found it and saved Meng Zhian's life.
After opening the chamber of secrets, I saw a man leaning against the stone wall with his eyes closed and his breath weak. She pursed her lips and walked softly to squat beside him, because the figure would be reflected when she lit the candle. In order to prevent being found, Su Kui's bedroom was still dark.
A lot of cuts were made on the man's black Nightgown, and the wound oozed red blood. But it's not the most fatal. The fatal injury is on his chest, near his heart. The thick blood has dyed his clothes deep black and red. It's sticky.
Su Kui frowned. "Are you ok? Those people are gone. Wake up. " She nudged him, unresponsive.
Just then, by the fragmentary moonlight, she suddenly had an idea. What is it like under that ferocious wolf head mask? She put out her hand slightly and approached his face slowly.
"Well --"
just touched, he was severely clamped by a powerful big palm. At the same time, those sharp eyes, like hawks and falcons, had opened and were staring at her without blinking.
"What do you want to do?" Meng Zhian sipped his lips, but because he was weak and had a rest, the woman was bold enough to take the opportunity to remove his mask.
Although they are not familiar, as long as she sees his appearance, she will definitely recognize him. At that time, there will be many unnecessary troubles.
He had some headaches. If he was an ordinary woman, he would kill her at will. Anyway, there are so many women in the cold palace, one or two are missing, and he would not pay attention outside.
But -
this woman, who almost became his wife, has saved his life again. How can he do it?
The wound hurt, the head hurt even more.
The man's big hand is like an iron hoop, as if he wanted to crush her wrist. Su Kui frowned, his eyes fixed on his eyes, and said lightly, "that's how you treat your benefactor? Let go, you hurt me. "
Meng Zhian is shocked, this woman!
Su Kui's performance is totally different from his memory, which leads to Meng Zhian's stupefaction and unconsciously release his hands.
The released wrist gives out dull pain. Su Kui rubs his wrist and gets up. "Just wake up, while there is no one now, let's go."