Husband for a day

When Yi Linghan came back from dealing with a few assassins, Qian Su still kept a stiff look.

"Qiansu is worried about me?" Yi Linghan stretched out his hand to pull Qiansu closer, and when Qiansu was caught off guard, he aggressively kissed Qiansu's slightly opened lips. Yi Linghan ignored the assassination of swords and swords around him, and kissed the beauty selflessly .Qian Su is always so confused, forgot everything, Qian Su is still as young as when we first met, with deep nostalgia accompanied by heartache, after that, Yi Linghan became cautious.

Qian Su, whose face was blushing, was almost out of breath. He patted Yi Linghan with both hands, and when Yi Linghan let go of him, he just recovered and glared, "Yi Linghan! You..." You bastard didn't even yell, Qian Su was hugged by Yi Linghan and left the spot, a blade just slashed beside them.

The man in black chased after him, and Yi Linghan led a person, easily avoiding the vital points, Yi Linghan always ignored the assassin but was able to repel the attack of the assassin, even Qian Su felt that Yi Linghan was playing tricks on the assassin.

Yi Linghan didn't need to deal with the assassin at all, his guards could handle it completely, but he felt bored, so he signaled to keep one for him to play with.

"Can't you be serious?"

After Qian Su finished speaking, she was pecked on the face, and Qian Su quickly wiped her face.

Perhaps because of hearing Qian Su's words, Yi Linghan calmed down, carried Qian Su to a safe place, and let the guards deal with the assassin cleanly.

If it was normal, Yi Linghan would do it himself. Now that Qian Su is by his side, he knows that Qian Su doesn't like to see blood and he doesn't like to kill him. Qian Su once said that he is a tyrant who is crazy at the sight of blood and takes people's lives. Not conquest but cold-blooded and ruthless, that is the weakness of human nature, and he is destined to be high and lonely in the future.He sat on the throne with the corpses of countless people, and his hands were stained with countless blood. Only the days in the former academy were the simplest and happiest life in his life.

"Lord, be careful!"

Papapa

Arrows swished past, and many assassins hidden in the shadows appeared again. This time, the assassin's martial arts were obviously stronger than before.

"Hmph!" Lian Yi Linghan let out a light snort, waving his sleeves to block many hidden arrows.

"My lord, there is poison on the arrow!"

Yi Linghan frowned, the arrow was swept to the ground, and the place where his sleeve touched the arrow body was emitting black smoke. Seeing the dense dots of hidden arrows shooting at them, Yi Linghan had no choice but to take Qian Su to the ground. In the distance, the assassin's target was him, so he handed over Qian Su to the guards and then transferred, leading the man in black away.

When Qian Su turned around in Yi Linghan, a blurry image suddenly appeared in his mind.

Why is Yi Linghan's back so familiar?

"Master, how are you?"

"It's okay." Qian Su had a headache, and the pain was getting worse and worse. Just when Qian Su was almost unable to stand still, someone was supporting him, not a guard, and there was a smell of blood all over his body.

Hearing the disgusting smell suddenly, Qian Su's headache became worse, and the image of him hugging a man flashed in his mind, and that man was also injured.

"Qian Su!"

Qian Su turned around, the image in front of his eyes became clear, looking at the person who was worried about him, there were bloodstains and abrasions on his face and neck, Qian Su mixed the memories he suddenly recalled with the one in front of him, and he hugged the person tightly.

"Nangong, I'm worried about you."

Nangong Zhuoran was stunned for a while, then put his arms around Qian Su.

"Nangong, I'm really worried about you, I..." Qian Su raised his head, looked into Nangong Zhuoran's eyes seriously, and then made his decision. He put his heels up, climbed onto Nangong Zhuoran's neck, and kissed Nangong Zhuoran Zhuo Ran had some pale blood-colored lips.

"I like you, Nangong."

"Lord!"

"My lord—"

Qian Su turned her head and looked blankly at Yi Linghan with a painful expression on her face, her hands covering her chest, a feathered arrow on Yi Linghan's chest sank more than half of it.

Until Yi Linghan vomited black blood, Qian Su didn't even frown, the surroundings seemed to be quiet, and the person who was still alive before fell down in front of Qian Su.

Then, Xifeng's Royal Forest Army arrived, and the situation at the scene was brought under control.

Rong Qianqi and Bai Wushuang arrived later, when Qian Su was dragged away by Nangong Zhuoran and left the wrong place.

Qian Su stopped suddenly, Nangong Zhuoran was surprised, turned around, and looked at Qian Su's expression again, his eyebrows were furrowed deeper and deeper.

Qian Su burst into tears, "Nangong, I want to go back."

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