Qiqi bit his lip, but his head was hurt, but his heart was still warm.

Many people will inevitably think clearly about what tonight will happen afterwards, especially the two sisters of the Mu family.

Leaving early is definitely a good thing for her. When she comes back in more than a month, Chu Mingzhu may have gotten married, and this matter has faded. At least, there will not be so many people who wish to strangle her to death with their own hands.

"Okay." She smiled slightly at Chu Jiangnan. She knew that he was in a bad mood tonight, so she didn't say anything more.

After leaping down from the carriage, watching Gui Su drive away, she walked to Mu Chu and walked with him to the front yard of Wuchen Pavilion.

"The prince said he was leaving on the day. Can your medicine be prepared quickly?" she asked.

Mu Chu nodded, and after tonight, it would be almost done.

Since they left tomorrow, he should leave, and it would be meaningless to stay here.

Everything has to be done until autumn hunting before everyone can get busy again.

After the front yard was separated, Qiqi returned to the bedroom alone.

Because of the four beautiful maids sent by the emperor, the lights are on every time she goes back to her bedroom, and it is no longer as dark as before.

Two of the four were always guarding the yard. When she saw her coming back, she hurried over and waited for her to enter the door.

Qiqi waved his hand and asked them to go back to rest, and then opened the door alone.

Although these four people were sent by the emperor, aside from the purpose of the delivery, the four people served first-class and were really good at being a good teacher trained in the palace.

I closed the door casually and just raised my steps, I suddenly felt that the atmosphere was abnormal.

Looking up, my heart was confused by the back of the table. I don’t know if he had been here or just came here, just sitting there, silently, making people feel completely unconscious.

"It's so late, is there anything wrong with the prince?" She walked over and subconsciously walked around him and walked towards the bench beside her.

The other party was obviously shocked by her words, and then he slowly turned around and looked at her, saying indifferently: "Even your own man can admit his mistake. What should I say about the Seventh Princess?"

This time, a silver mask suddenly came into view.

Qiqi took a deep breath, couldn't help but take two steps back, and fell on the bench with a "bang".

Ye Shura! It’s Ye Shura! How could it be him!

When she saw his back, she really thought it was Chu Xuanchi, how could it be Ye Shura?

Her own man...she didn't know what he meant, was he talking about himself or Chu Xuanchi?

He promised Chu Xuanchi to get along well with him, even if he didn't do it for himself, he would still have to do it for them. However, she... couldn't do it. When she saw him at this time, it was late at night and the lonely man and the widowed man would still feel uneasy and her breathing would still be chaotic.

Ye Shura looked at her indifferently, without saying anything, and did nothing, just letting her calm down.

After a long time, the two of them maintained this position. He sat at the table and looked at her. She fell on the bench, her slender body trembling constantly, and her eyes were full of defense and stared at him.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Shura suddenly moved, and Qiqi couldn’t help but exclaim: “Don’t come over!”

Just a small scream made Ye Xiuluo feel embarrassed. This girl was actually afraid that he would be so afraid of this!

Just as he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly sank, and murderous aura suddenly passed through his eyes.

In the corridor outside the door, two sounds of footsteps came.

Qiqi also heard it and felt his murderous aura. She stood up suddenly and said hurriedly: "Don't move."

After a moment, the door was knocked and Xia Hong's voice came from outside the door: "Seventh Princess, is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, I just encountered a flying insect." Qiqi was still guarding against Ye Shura, but said to the outsider: "I have been driven away, you can go back and rest."

Ye Shura didn't move either, just sat quietly at the table. Seeing his appearance, even if Xia Hong and the others came in, he didn't plan to avoid it. He could just slap him to death with one palm.

Xia Hong and Qinghe hesitated for a moment and finally left.

Until he could no longer hear the sound, Qiqi stared at Ye Shura's two slightly cracked lips exposed outside the mask, pursed her lips and said, "What are you doing here?"

Chu Xuanchi said that Shura would not hurt her overnight. She believed it, but she still felt uneasy.

Ye Shura didn't say anything, and his big palm suddenly fell on his waist, and he was about to pull his belt.

With a "brush", the cold air suddenly became very cold. When I looked up, I saw Qiqi pulling the Hanyue Knife out of the Heaven and Earth Bracelet. The blade pointed at him. The little face as big as a palm was covered with pale paleness.

"I just want you to heal my wounds." His eyes fell on the Hanyue sword that was so familiar that it could not be more familiar. He said hoarsely: "This knife is good, do you know what it is?"

He is not angry, just a little helpless when he is guarding him.

He even suspected that if he told her true identity at this time, she would not only not be relieved, but would even dislike his other identity.

One uses her and the other hurts her. Both of his identities are not a beautiful existence to her. Now, would she rather believe Mu Chu and Chu Jiangnan than to believe him?

I feel so sad, but I can't tell you that the world's depression is nothing more than this.

Qiqi knew that she was too sensitive, but after seeing him taking off his clothes, she was really panicked.

In fact, she could see that he was very weak now, and it was obvious that he was a sign of excessive blood loss.

I didn't know what strange feeling had flowed through my heart, but under his sharp gaze, all my thoughts flashed in my heart and quickly disappeared without a trace.

Knowing that he was interested in finding topics to relax, she held the handle of the short knife and finally retracted the knife back into the sleeve.

"I won't say anything even if you put it back in the Heaven and Earth bracelet." He turned around and continued to carefully take off his coat.

Qiqi can no longer tell what it feels like in his heart. Why are the secrets of the Heaven and Earth Bracelet clearer than the other?

How many people know what she is wearing? Will someone take her life for this bracelet from when?

As he spoke, he put the short knife back into the bracelet, and then heard Ye Shura's low and deep voice sound: "This knife is called Hanyue Knife, and it is equipped with a set of sword techniques... When I am idle in the future, I will teach you the sword technique."

She subconsciously wanted to say "No", but when she said something, she swallowed it back into her stomach.

Even if she didn't understand, she knew what kind of temperament Ye Shura was. Can anyone in this world stop what he wanted to do?

Perhaps, in this regard, it is really similar to Chu Xuanchi...

Ye Shura had already taken off her coat and was about to pull off her thin underwear. When she paused slightly, her eyes slightly as if she was thinking about something.

After a moment, she only pulled the underwear away from her head and presented the bandaged wound to her sight.

The belly was wrapped with layers of gauze, but blood was seeping from the head. It seemed that the blood was still flowing.

"I heard that your wound treatment skills are good." Looking up at her who was still standing aside, he said indifferently: "I will leave the imperial city soon. If this injury is not handled properly, it will hinder my actions. Do you understand?"

Qiqi didn't speak, hesitated for a while before he took out the medicine from the Heaven and Earth bracelet, and then went out to get a basin of hot water. When he returned to the room, Ye Shura was half-suspended on the table, looking extremely tired.

For some reason, after seeing him as tired figure who looked like someone, I was caught in my heart for no reason.

If it weren't for sure he wasn't Chu Xuanchi that day, she would really suspect that the figures of these two people were too similar.

Speaking of which, Chu Xuanchi was also injured tonight...

"The imperial city has not been peaceful recently. You'd better not go out alone at night." Just a look of eyes, he guessed what she was thinking. Don't look at the shadow of himself being dragged to the ground. He smiled slightly, but she couldn't see it: "The imperial city has come with a group of powerful killers, and Chu Xuanchi, who is as powerful as martial arts, has also been injured. For small people like you, they want to kill you like crushing an ant, be careful."

Qiqi's heart became tighter and looser, and then quietly tightened.

It turned out that Chu Xuanchi was so injured, and she thought... how could she start to suspect that Ye Shura and Chu Xuanchi were the same person again? It was because the person she was looking forward to that night was the one she thought about, so she was so delusional.

It was Ye Shura, a man who had no feelings for him, not him!

"Since I am a little man, even if a killer comes, hesitates, he will not be eyeing me." He put the basin on the table, hesitated for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "Why... do those killers... hurt Prince Xuan? Are they here to assassinate him?"

After all, she still couldn't help but care. No matter how he used himself or how ruthless she was, she still couldn't let go of that person.

The warmth in Ye Shura's eyes flashed and when he looked back at her, there was only a sense of indifference left: "No, maybe he just accidentally met both sides."

I didn't notice that what he said was not very rigorous, and I felt too much concern in my heart. Thinking of Chu Xuanchi's pale face under the moonlight tonight, my whole heart was tightened.

She fiddled with the medicine on the table and took out the surgical box. She hesitated for a while before she was willing to squat down in front of him, picked up the small scissors and cut off the blood-stained gauze wrapped around his abdomen, and took it off for him layer by layer.

When neither of them spoke, the room was extremely quiet.

Qiqi didn't notice it either. When she squatted in front of him, the two of them had a harmonious posture, but Ye Shura noticed it.

It seems that as long as she is by her side, no matter how heavy the wind and rain are, he will feel warm and stable.

The big palm tried to stretch out several times, rubbed her soft black hair, touched her smooth and delicate little face, but she always took it back when she was about to send it out.

It is rare that the two of them stayed together so peacefully at this moment, without fear or defense. He did not want to ruin the quiet atmosphere because of his momentary impulse.

Qiqi was a little dazed just now, but when he saw the wound between Ye Shura's belly, he immediately became focused.

She naturally knew how the wound came about, or was it caused by her own hands. But she never expected that the short knife called Han Yue Dao was so powerful. She didn't stab it too hard last night, but the wound was very terrifying.
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