rebirth favors you alone

At night, Duanmu Qing and Shijiu lay side by side on the bed, Duanmuqing felt sorry for Shijiu, he didn't have to have sex every day, and the feeling of simply lying together was not bad.

Nineteen Nineteen nestled in Duanmuqing's arms, half asleep and half awake, with Duanmuqing's arms resting lightly on him.

Suddenly, Nineteen's originally closed eyes suddenly opened. As a hidden guard, his intuition and senses told him that someone was coming, about 30 people, and they should be assassins.

Nineteen wanted to get up to have a look, but Duanmu put his arms around his waist and brought him back into his arms, stroking his back, and covered him with a quilt, "It's still early, it won't be too late to go out later."

Nineteen hesitated, but still said: "Master... I want to go and have a look now, I can't sleep." No matter how boring life is, I can finally exercise my muscles.

Duanmu Qing pressed him down, bit his collarbone, and ran his hands across his chest. Nineteen couldn't restrain his voice, Duanmu Qing let him go, took his shirt and went out with him.

The hidden guards had already started fighting with the assassins. The sound of ping-pong-pong-pong weapons was heard in the courtyard. Nineteen turned his wrist, and a dagger appeared in his hand. He went into the crowd and fought with the assassins. Use a hidden weapon to help Nineteen without hurting him.

But Nineteen was born in a dark guard, and he was superb at using hidden weapons. He didn't even need his help. He killed several assassins in a short while. Duanmuqing lamented that heroes were useless, and had no chance to show off in front of Nineteen.

Shen Nan was also fighting among the assassins. He winked at the leader of the assassins, and the black-clothed assassin nodded indiscernibly, and rushed towards Duanmuqing.

Shijiu rushed forward one by one, and stood in front of Duanmuqing. Duanmuqing wrapped his arms around Shijiu's waist from behind, let him lean in his arms, held Shijiu's hand, and held the dagger together with him. The momentum of the ear pierced the assassin's chest, and the rest of the assassins were also strangled.

Shen Nan was stunned, and he scolded these assassins in his heart as trash. Today, he was going for Duanmu. When the assassins rushed towards him, he took the opportunity to block the knife for Duanmu, so that Duanmu owed him a favor, thus gaining his trust. , it turned out that Nineteen took the lead!

After disposing of the corpses in the yard, Duanmu asked Shen Nan in a cold voice: "I don't know why Mr. Shen came to my yard so late?"

His residence was guarded by guards, and no one would be allowed in without his permission. Shen Nan could only enter secretly. Of course, without Duanmu Qing's order, the hidden guards would not let him in.

Shen Nan bit the bullet and found a reason for himself, "I can't sleep in the yard, I want to chat with the owner of Duanmu..." He was too confident and believed in the young master, thinking that his goal would be achieved, if he saved Duanmuqing died, and it was too late for Duanmuqing to heal his wounds, so how could he investigate how he got here.

"Even if Mr. Shen couldn't sleep, he shouldn't have come to me in the middle of the night, a married man. I want fame if you don't want it." Duanmu Qing's tone was full of warning.

"Yes, what the host Duanmu said is right, I'll go back now." Shen Nan hurried back, secretly thinking that he must get rid of Shijiu, who is an eyesore.

Duanmuqing only thought that this was an ordinary assassination, but he didn't expect Shen Nan to have so many thoughts in his mind, but Shijiu stared at Shen Nan's back thoughtfully, always feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't tell Duanmuqing.

Duanmuqing took him back to the house and kissed him, "Are you satisfied now?"

Nineteen didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth curved imperceptibly. Duanmu Qing was taking off his clothes, and perfectly missed Nineteen's smile.

Lying down again, Nineteen fell asleep after a while, Duanmu embraced him, the tenderness in his eyes could not be concealed, his face rubbed against Nineteen's, and fell asleep satisfied.

Duanmuqing would be with Shijiu most of the time, and it was not easy to find a chance for him to be alone.Today Duanmu Qing, Shen Bei and Leng went out together, saying that the leader of the martial arts alliance had an appointment, and Nineteen was not interested in these things, so he went out on the street alone.

Duanmuqing sent Shi 78 to follow him. The assassin followed him for a long time but found no one protecting him. He gestured to his subordinates, and a group of masked men in black came running from all directions.

Nineteen had sensed that there was someone behind him before, and he and Ten 78 also made gestures, and the two nodded at him. The tacit understanding trained in the Dark Guard Pavilion made it easy for them to deal with these assassins.

There were also hawkers selling goods on the street, and all kinds of fruits rolled to the ground when they were disturbed. The common people were frightened and fled in all directions. Those who were daring wanted to stay by and demand compensation from them later.

The assassins came aggressively, and it was obvious that their target was Nineteen. The three of them stood side by side to resist the assassin's attack.

The signal has been sent, someone will come to support them soon, the assassins this time are many times more powerful than the ones that night, and they are attacking Shijiu's vital points with swords and knives.

Nineteen uses offense as defense, and knives and knives are killer moves. He used his skills as a secret guard in the past to fight this group of people desperately. Even if he dies here today, he must let them stay alive!

Nineteen was aroused by this group of people, and his temper when he was a secret guard in the past was aroused, and there was blood in his eyes.

Seventeen and Eighteen protected him behind him, and Nineteen and Duanmu leaned together, so they were also their masters, and they had to protect Nineteen with all their lives.

Eleven received a signal from the hidden guard in Qingcheng Tower, knowing that something was wrong, and hurried to support Nineteen and the others with the other dark guards.Duanmuqing had ordered that when Nineteen was in danger, no matter what they were doing, everything was based on Nineteen's safety.

Batch after batch of assassins came, vowing to save Nineteen's life.Nineteen threw out a handful of poisonous drugs, and those who were close to them were hit. They killed one person with a flip of their wrists, and at the same time threw out a handful of hidden weapons in their hands. There are too many assassins. It's not the same, there is no one else on the street except them, and the shops are closed, fearing that disaster will strike.

Both Seventeen and Eighteen were injured, and Nineteen was also stabbed on the left shoulder. Fortunately, Eleven had already led people to the place and dealt with the rest of the assassins. It fell, and there was no survivor at all.

Someone has already been sent to report to Duanmu Qing. Duanmu Qing and the others were talking to the leader of the martial arts at the inn. When they heard the news that Nineteen was injured, they immediately flew out like the wind, leaving the leader of the martial arts and Shen Beihan looking at each other in dismay.

Knowing that something happened to Nineteen, they also left and left. Leng was more worried about whether Eleven was injured. Shen Bei's first reaction was that this matter had something to do with Shen Nan, and his idea was all on his friend. If it was true It has something to do with him, he will never spare Shen Nan!

Duanmu Qing rushed back to Qingcheng Tower as fast as he could. Ten 78 had already returned to the Dark Guard Pavilion to treat his wounds. Nineteen returned to the main courtyard, and Han Han showed him his wounds.

Duanmu Qing came in as soon as he took off his clothes, and when he saw Shijiu taking off his clothes, he screamed, "What are you doing?"

Leng looked at him inexplicably, "He was injured, I bandaged his wound, what's wrong?"

"..." He overreacted, and now he mainly wanted to see how Nineteen Wounds was doing.

Duanmu leaned over and let Nineteen lean into his arms. Leng checked the wound for him. The cut was extremely deep, and it was aimed at Nineteen's neck. superior.

The wound was deep enough to show the bone, and there was still blood flowing out continuously. The cold stopped the bleeding first, and then he applied the golden sore medicine, "This medicine hurts, bear with it."

"Ah."

Cold sprinkled some white powder on the wound, Shijiu clenched his fists in pain, and cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, no matter how much he could bear it, he couldn't help biting his lips tightly, Duanmuqing saw that he was hurting, and she was hurting too, wishing to help him, He wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and coaxed him: "Be patient, nineteen, be patient, you bite me, don't bite your lips."

Duanmu Qing stretched out his arm in front of him, forced him to open his mouth and bite himself, and waited for the medicine powder to seep into the wound before the cold wrapped him up with a bandage.

He carefully instructed Duanmu Qing: "Don't get wet on the wound, don't exercise vigorously, and eat lightly. Watch it."

Duanmuqing nodded quickly, and when the cold was gone, he took out a new set of underwear and put on Nineteen, and asked him to lie down on the quilt. Nineteen needed to rest, Duanmuqing didn't bother him, and just sat quietly aside , my heart turned a thousand times.

Nineteen lay down for a while and opened his eyes, "Master, I can't sleep."

Duanmu Qing asked distressedly: "The wound still hurts?"

Nineteen shook his head, these were minor injuries, he had suffered more serious injuries before, Duanmuqing made a big fuss over a molehill.

Duanmu Qing went to find a storybook and turned a page, "Then let me tell you a story, okay?"

Nineteen smiled weakly, "Master, don't make such a fuss, I just don't feel sleepy."

Duanmu leaned his head down, pressed his forehead against Shijiu's forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't let you go alone, I will be with you from now on, okay?"

Nineteenth, Duanmu Qing should always be proud and aloof, instead of feeling guilty about his little injury as he is now.

Unable to say comforting words, Nineteen thought for a while, then lifted the quilt, "Master, can you sleep with me for a while?"

"Okay, I'll accompany you, you sleep well." Duanmu took off his boots, lay down under the quilt and hugged Shijiu tightly, being careful not to touch his shoulder.

Nineteen rubbed against his flattering chest, and closed his eyes, maybe because Duanmu Qing's side made him feel at ease, or because he was really tired, he fell asleep quickly in Duanmu Qing's arms.

When he was fully asleep, Duanmu Qing got up quietly, tucked the quilt for him, and went out the door.

As soon as he went out, the gentleness on his face was replaced by haze, and the murderous aura on his body was released. When he came to report the situation on eleventh, seeing Duanmu Qing's gloomy face, he knew that Duanmu Qing was really angry.

"Check, find out the master behind the assassin, I want to know the exact news within three days."

"Yes."

"How are Seventeen and Eighteen injured?"

"They're not seriously injured, they were just hacked a few times." Eleven said lightly, the wounds of Seventeen and Eighteen were vital, and they had to rest for a few days.

"Give them a month's leave so that they can recuperate from their injuries. They don't have to perform tasks anymore. In addition, give them the best medicine without saving money." Duanmu Qing knew that their injuries must be more serious than what Eleven said, and they were all his strengths. The subordinates are also brothers, and in order to protect Nineteen's injuries, Duanmu Qing should treat them well.

"Yes, this subordinate thanked the master for them."

Eleven said goodbye and went to the Intelligence Pavilion.

Duanmu leaned back into the room and got into the quilt, pretending that he never left.

The author has something to say:

Nineteen: Injured, so painful, want to kiss!

Duanmuqing: Be good, mua!

Ten 78: Boss, we were hurt too, and it hurts so much, we also want to kiss!

Duanmuqing: You can get lost!