After the big sister was entangled by the devil

Qingyu rejected Ji Junyao's request to go with him, and got up early the next morning to go to the location of the Dark Moon Hall, and traveled from the north to the south to the Central Plains, which took about five or six days.

Back at the Dark Moon Hall, it was almost evening, and there was no time to report back, so Qing Yu tidied herself up, got a good night's sleep, and went to the Dark King's hall early the next morning.

Qingyu heard her own footsteps echoing in the empty corridor. If it was her last life, every time at this time, there would not be a moment in her heart where she would not be shivering. The Dark King took the anger out on the third prince, and the third prince then turned his anger on his so-called mother.

As for Qing Yu right now, her expression is cold, her whole body posture is relaxed, and her steps are brisk and not sluggish, those who don't know think she is going to report the good news.

Entering the main hall, there was a gloomy and cold aura, and a tall man turned his back to the door.

Before she could speak, the man's gloomy voice came over.

"Are you finally willing to come back?"

"My lord, the location of this mission is far away, and there was a delay on the road, so it was delayed until this time. I hope the lord will forgive me." He said he was forgiven, but his tone was no longer respectful as before.

"I think you don't want to come back at all!"

"Of course not, Dark Moon Hall is Qing Yu's home, how can people not go home." Qing Yu's voice could not hear emotion.

"It's really nice to say that the task I sent you out to do has not been completed yet. Is my reputation as the number one killer of the Dark Moon Church just for naught?" The man turned around, his pale face glowing like white paper. It looks like a dead face.

"There are wins and losers in the task, and Qing Yu is not number one in the world, so naturally he can't be foolproof."

"I'm so courageous, I still dare to talk back, go and get a whip." There was a bloodthirsty light in the eyes of the Dark King.

"Honorable Master, as for receiving the punishment, Qing Yu can go to the execution hall to receive the punishment later, why bother to dirty the Lord's hands." Qing Yu raised her head and met the man's eyes without fear.

The man froze for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong. This woman has never disobeyed his orders all this time, how dare she now—

Seeing An Wang's gloomy face and raised palms, Qing Yu finally spoke before he was furious: "But this time going north, Qing Yu has a new harvest."

The man's breath that rushed to his chest was temporarily suppressed: "What gain."

"I was in Yiguan, a small town near the Beijiang garrison, and I met a spy from the You tribe, and I caught him. In order to save his life, he gave me a message in exchange."

Hearing that Qing Yu stopped again, the man shouted: "If you want to say it, finish it at once, don't whine."

Qing Yu was not affected by him, and still calmly said: "The people of the You people have been in private contact with the Canglang clan recently, and the Canglang clan married their princess to the leader of the You people as their daughter-in-law, and the people of the You people took their national treasure as a root. A thousand head of cattle and sheep will be sent to the capital of the wolf clan in a few days as a reward."

As early as when Qing Yu said the three words "rooting grass", An Wang's body froze for a moment, and then he returned to his original expressionless expression.

The matter of rooting grass is very hidden, even the third prince does not know the story behind it, let alone a young woman like Qing Yu.

The third prince always thought that the reason why the dark king agreed to cooperate with him was because Qing Yu looked just like his confidante who gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't know that the reason why the dark king agreed to cooperate with him was because of the opportunity to get in touch with him. You tribe, so that he can get close to this legendary god grass.

"How do you judge the accuracy of this news?" An Wang's voice trembled slightly. If he was not already familiar with him, it would be difficult for even Qing Yu to feel the excitement of this man.

"Not very sure, so hurry back and report to the lord. If the You clan and the Canglang clan cooperate, the father and the lord may be put aside at that time. Then so many things done before are equivalent to doing for them. Wedding dress," Qing Yu took out a token from her bosom, with the word "Chi You" engraved on it, "I found this on that Xizuo, I don't know if it's true or not."

The Dark King took the token and rubbed it for a while, a look of madness appeared on his originally calm face, as if he didn't want Qing Yu to see this, he turned his back and said: "I will talk to the Third Prince about this matter, since If you can make up for it, I don’t have to do it myself for this punishment, you can go to the execution hall to receive the punishment yourself.”

Qing Yu bowed his head in response, then exited the door.

Thank you so much for receiving the punishment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Qingyu's mouth, and he walked towards the execution hall.

The whole atmosphere of the execution hall is very permeable, but Qing Yu seldom comes here because of the perverted psychology of the Dark King who wants to flog her himself. Now those who are in charge of the execution are surprised to see her come to receive the punishment, but when they think of the past When Shi Qingyu was punished, she was on the verge of death every time, and now the lord let her come to the execution hall, presumably it was a magnanimous gesture to her, so thinking about it gave her confidence.

Originally, after thirty lashes, only ten lashes were used in the end, and he didn't dare to use too much force. In addition, Qing Yu wore thick clothes before coming, so the injury was not serious, but several lashes hit the same place. Bloody and bloody, very scary.

But Qing Yu knew very well in his heart that this was already a very merciful punishment. Compared with the last life, this one was like scratching an itch, so after getting up, he thanked the executioner, and then he left with a vain footstep.

Qingyu's courtyard in Dark Moon Hall is far away from the main courtyard, and is in a relatively corner position. As the white envoy of Dark Moon Hall, she doesn't need to share a courtyard with others. This is the only thing she can get in Dark Moon Hall these years. place to relax.

Entering the yard, closing the gate, and returning to the house, he took out the golden sore medicine from the drawer in a numb manner, found a long stick and tied a cloth strip, trying to get the golden sore medicine through the cloth strip, and a little more Sprinkle little by little on the back.

In the Dark Moon Hall, Qing Yu couldn't trust anyone, everyone here was a desperado, without credibility and emotion at all, Qing Yu became transparent after suffering a few losses, these are Why did she run out after being injured and exhausted in her previous life.

Fortunately, I was able to meet A Yao.

Thinking of A Yao, Qingyu's expression softened a little, and even the injury on his back eased a lot.

Just as she took off the clothes on her upper body and was struggling to dip a stick into the medicine, a faint sigh came from behind her: "So without me, that's how you used the medicine."

Qing Yu was startled, and immediately sat up in a prone position.

But he didn't expect that the clothes on his upper body had been removed, and now the snow-white front was instantly exposed to that person's eyes.

Qing Yu hastily stretched out her hand to cover it, but her heart was beating violently, and she said in a panic, "——you——why are you here."

Ji Junyao didn't answer her, she came over and sat on the side of the bed, and gently pushed her shoulder to let her lie back.

Qingyu's mind was blank, but she felt that her hands seemed to have magical powers, and she obediently lay down on the ground.

Ji Junyao picked up the medicine on the table and looked at the back with criss-crossed welts in front of her. The originally white and tender skin looked terrible, and her nose couldn't help but feel sore.

In fact, compared to the previous life, the one in front of her is much better. Only then did Ji Junyao realize that when no one was helping, this person actually gave her medicine like this.

It's really pitiful no matter how you look at it.

She gently poured the medicinal powder into the palm of her hand, and sprinkled it on the wound bit by bit. When the tender flesh of the wound touched the irritating medicinal powder, the muscles in Qingyu's back contracted, and Ji Junyao felt a throbbing pain in her heart. , bent down and gently blew for her.

Although Qingyu felt a stabbing pain in her back, she thought that the person who applied the medicine at this time was the person she had never forgotten, and the sense of happiness and relief in her heart also automatically shielded the stabbing feeling behind her. She folded her hands and put it on her chin , lying on it, and was about to talk to the person behind him to relieve the pain, but suddenly felt a cold spot or two on his shoulders, as if drops of water were falling on it.

Qing Yu knew what it was in an instant, she got up abruptly, not caring that her upper body was naked, she turned around and hugged the person behind her, hugging her in her arms.

"Ayao, it's okay, it doesn't hurt at all this time, I'm wearing thick clothes, and it's not the person who executed the torture, so don't be sad."

This time, such a light punishment has become like this. If that person really did it, how much abuse can this body bear? Ji Junyao has seen her dying and knows her suffering, but now she comforts her in turn. Originally, I was just saddened with restraint, but in an instant, my nose became more sour and my tears flowed more joyfully.

Feeling like water was leaking from her shoulders, Qing Yu was very distressed, held her face and said: "Ah Yao, don't cry, you are crying until my sister's heart is almost broken."

After speaking, I feel that the two of them, like two fateful mandarin ducks, have gone through all kinds of hardships, and they can't help but have red eyes and want to shed tears.

When Ji Junyao heard her voice became choked up just like her own, she opened her eyes and looked at her, and saw that the corners of her eyes were a little wet, and she pressed her forehead against her forehead and said: "You look like this, I can't even hate you, I It hurts too."

"Then can you stop hating me? I didn't mean it, but someone took advantage of it. I've always been loyal to you here." Qing Yu grabbed her hand and put it on his heart, but gently moved her face closer, The tip of the nose touches, and the breath surrounds them, all of which are the smell of each other.

"I don't know, I don't want to..." Ji Junyao said, tears continued to flow down.

"Ayao, don't cry anymore, if you cry again, I really want to kiss you." Qingyu couldn't see her crying sadly, but couldn't comfort her, so he had to softly threaten her.

The eyes of the person in front of him are as red as a little white rabbit, and the tip of his small nose is also red, making people feel pity. He stopped crying, leaned over, and kissed the bright red lips in front of him.