The bright moon sits on the ground

Early in the morning, Zhou Ru heard from Dian Dan that Fang Qisheng dragged him out of bed to see a doctor for Nie Qiu last night.

He felt strange in his heart,? The main rudder is not a place where you can enter if you want, let alone the people of the four doors are all there, and you can immediately react to a slight disturbance. It is really impossible for this assassin to sneak into the room of the leader reason.

Moreover, Ji Wanghe said that the blood flowed too much, it must not be Nie Qiu's, then where is the owner of this blood?

It is impossible to live, but if dead, what about the corpse?

He endured it for a long time, guessing that no matter how much rest these two people had, they should have had enough rest, so he hurriedly knocked on the door.

"Master, right protector, I'm Zhou Ru." Zhou Ru heard some movement from inside, thought for a while, and then reminded, "The magpies are here too, so you... clear up your manners first, okay?" Call us in later."

"Dress very neatly, just come in directly."

Fang Qisheng's voice sounded a little nasal at first, but he was fully awake when he said the last word.

That's right,? When this kind of thing happened, how could I have other thoughts to think about other things.

Zhou Ru felt that he was affected by the incident in the carriage,? He always thinks of strange things now.

Sighing, he put all these thoughts behind him, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.

As imagined, Fang Qisheng didn't call someone to clean up the blood in the room last night - of course, with so much blood, it couldn't be cleaned for a while, so he had to change the room temporarily, and the people at the fourth door happened to be They were all in the main rudder, and the vacant room could not be vacated at once, and Nie Qiu hadn't had a good rest, so they had to make do with this room for a night.

Even though it has been solidified for a long time, you can still smell the strong smell of blood.

Zhou Ru was in a daze for a while.

Although he had heard Dian Dan's description beforehand, it was still quite frightening when he actually saw this scene.

Now he can fully understand why Fang Qisheng woke up Dian Dan and Ji Wanghe so anxiously and irritably last night.After all, Fang Qisheng thought the blood came from Nie Qiu's body, and even he was terrified when he saw it, let alone Fang Qisheng.

The bed curtain was pulled away from the inside, and Zhou Ru found that Fang Qisheng and Nie Qiu were indeed well dressed.

The clothes on Nie Qiu's body still had blood stains, which showed that they really slept in their clothes, and they didn't even have time to change into clean ones.

Duan Que didn't react too much when he saw this scene. He cupped his hands expressionlessly and said "I'm sorry", and lifted his skirt to expose his ankles so that the corners of the skirt would not be stained with dried blood on the ground. Short threshold, walked in.

She walked around the room for a while, stopping occasionally, but she didn't know if she was thinking about something.

Last night, when Nie Qiu bled, he basically stayed on the wooden chair in front of the table, so that place left the most blood, and Duan Que stayed there the longest.She first looked carefully, leaned over and sniffed lightly, and finally stretched out a finger. The pad of her finger rubbed against the armrest of the wooden chair, and when she lifted it up, it was already stained with blood.

Zhou Ru brought Duan Que here because he wanted her to help him find out what was going on.

This matter is too bizarre, Ji Wanghe came to a conclusion so hastily, he can't expose the matter so simply.

Duan Que drank more blood than many people drank porridge, this is not a joke.

Just like a person who is proficient in tea art can distinguish whether the water used to make tea is well water, stream water or dew, Duan Que can also easily distinguish the smell of different blood, which is why Zhou Ru brought her here.

Whether this blood belonged to Nie Qiu or someone else, a conclusion has to be drawn today.

So Zhou Ru waited for a while and asked, "Que Que, do you know what's in your mind?"

"I still need to confirm." Duan Que took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped off the blood on his fingertips, walked to the bed, glanced at Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng, and finally put it on Fang Qisheng, "Master, I want to take a drop of Nie's blood."

She believes that if she wants Nie Qiu's blood, it depends on whether Fang Qisheng is willing to let him give it.

Nie Qiu was listening and really wanted to say, "Actually, this blood is mine, so you don't need to read it."But who would believe his words?Even he himself couldn't explain what happened last night and why he was still alive.

So before Fang Qisheng could speak, he raised his hand and took Hanshuang, and slid his fingertips on the blade.

Slender bloodstains lay on his fingertips, and after one breath, blood beads tremblingly gushed out from the gap.

Duan Que's eyes were slightly surprised, probably because she didn't expect Nie Qiu to be so forthright, but she reacted quickly, raised her hand to catch the drop of blood, held it in her palm, and brought it to her lips.

At any rate, she knew how to avoid suspicion, she folded her other hand as a shield, covered her lips with a wide lotus-colored sleeve, lowered her eyes, and formed a strange and hazy obsession between her brows and eyes, which seemed to be facing the lack of aura. The blood re-injected into the body of this beautiful skin, making her look different from usual, as if she had suddenly come to life.

Duan Que's throat moved slightly, and Nie Qiu guessed that she swallowed the blood.

"It's the same." It didn't take long for her to come to a conclusion. She wiped away the remaining blood in her palm with a handkerchief, her tone was calm but firm, "Although I don't understand why there is so much blood, but... I am Impossible to be wrong."

Hearing this, Fang Qisheng raised his eyes to look at Zhou Ru who was by the door. Sure enough, his brows were already knitted together.

This person is good in everything, but he likes to worry about it. If something cannot be resolved properly, he will be so annoyed that he won't sleep all night.

"Thank you." After Fang Qisheng thanked him, he raised his chin and signaled Duan Que to look at Zhou Ru, "I will take care of the matter between me and Nie Qiu, and I will trouble you to take care of Zhou Ru and change his boss. It's a fault of liking to think wildly."

Duan Que also knew Zhou Ru's old problem, nodded in response, walked up to Zhou Ru, bent his knuckles and tapped his forehead, and pulled his wrist after Zhou Ru woke up from the vortex of thoughts , did not stop much, took him away.

The blood from Nie Qiu's fingertips had stopped—Fang Qisheng pressed his temples, thinking that he might faint when he saw blood in the future.

Although he vaguely had the answer in his heart, when Duan Que said the answer, he still felt startled, and then he was afraid. If he woke up without hearing the sound at that time, he would not even think about what might happen later. Dare to think.

"Let's explain it." He said in a deep voice, "Quick and quick, I'll ask someone to come in and clean up the room after I'm done."

"This blood did come from me." Nie Qiu spoke slowly, as if he was weighing every word, "But I can't explain it to you, because even myself I don’t understand why this happened.”

Fang Qisheng asked: "Did you do something last night? Why did you suddenly bleed?"

He remembered that after talking about Chang Jinyu, he was tired and sleepy, so he fell asleep first, woke up halfway, and Nie Qiu replied, "I didn't leave, I'm here, you continue to sleep Well, it's still a long time before dawn." At that time, Nie Qiu's voice still sounded normal, nothing unusual.

So, something must have happened after that.

Fang Qisheng knew that Nie Qiu already had the answer in his heart, but he didn't expect him to refuse to say it.

Seeing that Fang Qisheng's complexion was getting darker, Nie Qiu couldn't help but touch his cheek to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, and softly called his name, coaxing: "I really can't tell you now. Those things are true. It’s too weird, the less people know, the safer it is, besides, I still have a lot to confirm. I’ll let you know when I figure it all out.”

This is actually just one of the reasons.

There is another reason, the divination matter is ultimately because Nie Qiu wants to help Fang Qisheng find Chang Jinyu.

If Fang Qisheng knew this, he would probably feel guilty, or perhaps remorse, which is not a good emotion after all.

Nie Qiu calmly stretched his hand into his sleeve and touched the copper bell on his wrist. The wasted lines on it had faded away. It quietly left here after the blood on Nie Qiu's body stopped last night. Thousands of miles away in the Fengxue Mountains, the Bu family's mansion.

Going up the icy copper bell, under the circles of red rope, is the warm skin, branded with the imprint of two crescent moons.

The imprint didn't move at all, just being there made Nie Qiu feel palpitations.

He thought for a while, then simply rolled up his cuffs, revealing the marks on his wrist, without explaining or covering up, and just held it up in front of Fang Qisheng's eyes for him to see - Nie Qiu didn't need to explain, Fang Qisheng had only seen his wrist not long ago Naturally, he knew what it was supposed to look like, and he had also heard the legend of "Three Pot Moons", so he just took a look at it, and his expression changed.

"This……"

As soon as Fang Qisheng uttered a word, Nie Qiu put his index finger on his lips and gave a soft "shh".

So he swallowed all the rest of the words, his eyes flickered, he seemed to think of something, and felt that this matter was really absurd, he hesitated for a while, and finally said another irrelevant sentence: "You promised me. "

"So, don't put yourself in danger in the future, you know, you have to pay me a complete Nie Qiu."

"Well, I remember." Nie Qiu suddenly felt a fine and dense itching spread in his heart, itchy and soft, smashing his heart, smashing it, and throwing it into the pool water in the spring can still be like a goose feather It floated up like a light, making it difficult for him to breathe in the cramped corner, but it was not entirely sad, it was more joyful to say the least.

And these emotions overlapped, forcing him to say something that he had never said because of shyness in the past.

"Shengsheng." He called, with a soft ending, his fingers clung to Fang Qisheng's shoulders, and pressed lightly and heavily along the protruding bone at the back of his neck. He was so close that Fang Qisheng could clearly see the dark underside of his eyes emotions, and those strange lines made of blood on his face, and then Nie Qiu said the second half of the sentence, "Can you get closer to me?"

Fang Qisheng choked for breath, then laughed, his shoulders trembled slightly, touched the blood on Nie Qiu's face, and said, "You don't think you look so good-looking now, do you?"

Now he can confirm that Nie Qiu was indeed not so sticky in the past.

Not so attractive.

He was ashamed to say such a thing, no, his face was blushing even through the bloodstains.

"Go take a shower first, and come and talk to me after cleaning up." Fang Qisheng put on airs on purpose, with a serious look on his face, as if they were just the relationship between the leader of the Devil's Cult and the Right Protector, and what they were talking about was also about the Devil's Cult "As for whether I agree or not, that's another matter. It mainly depends on how you behave when the time comes."

After he finished speaking, Nie Qiu didn't move for a long time, but just stared at him.

Fang Qisheng gradually felt unnatural, coughed twice in embarrassment, and asked, "Why are you still staring at me? Go take a bath."

Because your ears are so red.

Nie Qiu didn't say anything, but to save some face for Fang Qisheng, he responded, "Okay."