[Crossing Sword III] Call me Your Lady Queen

After the neck was wrapped in layers of gauze, Yan Wangsuo was taken back by Sui Yin. Qiu Yanruo sat on the ground and touched his neck. He wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his injured throat throbbed instantly. Blocking his thought of speaking, he could only obediently continue to remain silent.

Sui Yin didn't seem to want to talk to him anymore. He took the Yan Wang lock, shook it, and then swung it into a silver chain, wrapped it around his waist. Mo Yao, who was on the side, looked at the Yan Wang lock for a while, looking interesting.

"Sui Yin, Ye Qi brought Xuan Jing here."

After sitting for a long time, Chu Xiaochen's voice came from outside the cell door, the three of them who were silent came to their senses at the same time, looked up and heard Chu Xiaochen continue to say: "Bring Qiu Yanruo out, Hidden Sword Villa Request to personally pick up Qiu Yanruo."

Sui Yin raised his eyebrows: "How many people are here?"

Chu Xiaochen paused: "Ten."

Mo Yao: "Hey, what a grand occasion, you said if we take people out, will they turn against each other right away?"

Sui Yin glanced at her and sneered, "You think everyone is like you."

Mo Yao sneered and went back: "You are not much better."

Chu Xiaochen's footsteps went away outside, Sui Yin got up and took out Qiu Yanruo who was already hungry, dizzy, and weak, and covered his face with the hood of the outer robe he was wearing, and then go outside.

I haven't seen the sun for three days, if I go out so abruptly, I might be stabbed blind, Mo Yao followed behind, her eyes fell on the Hades lock on Sui Yin's waist, her eyes flickered again and again, and finally gave up The bold and adventurous idea in my mind followed obediently.

If possible, she really doesn't want to confront this pervert head-on.

She can tolerate a person's hand, but she can't bear a person's mouth.

The people who hid the swords were waiting outside, looking at the battered army and heavy swords, all of them were masters. The leader, Ye Qi, was holding a box in her hand, waiting for them to come over with a blank expression, her eyes touched the covered face. Qiu Yanruo's eyes darkened slightly.

Ye Qi and Sui Yin traded face to face, handing over the person with one hand, and delivering the goods with the other. Before the exchange, Tang Wulei who was behind him still did not forget to tease: "You really don't worry, aren't you afraid it's a fake?"

Sui Yin smiled lightly: "Won't it be ridiculous for a famous family of hidden swords to deceive people with fake products?"

These words are generous, but after Ye Qi took over Qiu Yanruo, she did not forget to look at Sui Yin and reminded: "Did you really not do anything to him?"

Sui Yin took the box where Xuan Jing was placed, shook it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, when I confirm whether this Xuan Jing is true or not, what should be given to you will naturally be given to you."

"You!" Ye Qi was annoyed at the moment, this person had made a move after all, but the junior brother behind him hurriedly stopped him when he saw this, indicating that it is not appropriate to start another conflict now, let's go back first and talk about it later.

Ye Qi naturally understood the pros and cons of it, sighed softly, hugged Qiu Yanruo who was unable to move, turned around and left with the followers of her juniors, Sui Yin saw him and left, she didn't bother to pay attention, turned around and threw Xuan Jing to Chu Xiaochen said lightly, "Go and contact the master, I'm waiting to collect the money."

Chu Xiaochen took Xuan Jing over, turned and left.

While waiting for Chu Xiaochen to contact the master's family, Tang Wulei and other people who participated in the plan were huddled in a room and looked at each other. Mo Yao had never had anything to say to these men, so she just sat on the table alone and fiddled with pen and ink. Tears and Suiyin didn't know much, and they had a little admiration for this nominal senior, so naturally they couldn't strike up a conversation. Lin Xiao wasn't there, and the remaining three remained silent, and the atmosphere was momentarily awkward.

In the end, Mo Yao, who was still bored, tossed the ink pen, turned to look at Sui Yin: "I said, you have spent so much effort to find Xuan Jing, is it really just for this equal share of money?"

Sui Yin was leaning on the chair in his spare time, with his legs crossed, and his eyes didn't know where to look. Hearing her question, he said with a half-smile: "Who knows."

Mo Yao sneered: "I really don't understand what you are thinking in your heart. If I were you, I would just take the Xuanjing and leave, or buy this piece of Xuanjing at my own price. Why bother to work so for nothing? You don't seem to be in need." money man."

Sui Yin smiled: "Yeah, I'm not such an idle person." He said, leaning his head on the back of the chair with a lazy expression: "However, what else do you think I can do?"

Sword world?That is the ambition of a hero.

Stealing from the rich and helping the poor?That's the job of heroes.

Rule the roost in troubled times?That is the ambition of the Tyrant.

And him?He is nothing, from childhood to adulthood, he has never had a fixed goal in his actions, he has always done whatever he wants, he acts when his heart moves, when he is in a good mood, he gets along with everyone, when he is in a bad mood, almost everyone gets to punish him, He has lived this kind of life for a long time and enjoys it.

Without a goal, he often feels idle. When he hates idleness, he will find something for himself that he finds interesting but others hate, such as...

In the inn, after getting used to the sunlight during the day, Qiu Yanruo tore off his clothes and was put on the bed by Ye Qi, and those who got the news gathered around.

"How are you? Are you injured?" Gu Qi and Ye Zhao were the most worried, they looked him up close, and when their gazes fell on Qiu Yanruo's neck, which was wrapped in layers of gauze, they were all gloomy.

Qiu Yanruo pulled the wound with a movement of his throat. In desperation, he pointed to his neck, then shook his head, indicating that he was fine, but he couldn't speak for a while.

When Gu Qi saw it, he became anxious: "He really hurt you with the Hades lock? Is it serious? Are you unable to speak in the future? Or is it only now..."

"Calm down..." Gu Lan's voice was neither cold nor cold, interrupting Gu Qi's words: "People can't talk anymore, why do you ask so many questions?"

Ye Zhao held his cold hand, waited for a while, and asked cautiously, "Do you want to eat something?"

When Qiu Yanruo heard this, he nodded desperately, but Hui Pu frowned and asked, "But your throat is injured, can you swallow things?"

Qiu Yanruo was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly his eyes were a little dark.

In fact, the silver needle didn't pierce deep, it just scratched the outer skin and bled, but every time it was involved, it was a heart-rending pain. Seeing this, everyone felt sorry for him for not eating or drinking for three days, but this time Ye Qi suddenly thought of something, and said to Gu Lan and Yun Shang behind her: "You two, when I parted, I listened to Sui Yin's words and seemed to be moved by him." What kind of hands and feet, can the two of you step forward and take a look to see what is wrong?"

Gu Lan and Yun Shang practiced different medical skills. The two looked at each other, and Yun Shang took the lead to check, took the pulse, and looked at Qiu Yanruo's face. After a while, amidst everyone's worried questions, she frowned. Said: "He is poisoned."

Ye Qi: "... Really?"

Yunshang: "The poison is not strong, but it is very deadly. After a long time, the medicine and stone failed to save him. Seeing that he has no other injuries on his body, it should be invaded by the toxin that comes with the Yan Wangsuo. Listen to your blunt words, Sui Yin reminded him You, then, obviously, he's waiting for us to go back and beg him."

Gu Qi who was holding a teacup and feeding Qiu Yanruo a little bit of water snorted coldly: "He has a good idea."

Gu Lan looked at him, then at Qiu Yanruo, and shook her head slightly: "Junior Sister Yun, can you do something about this poison?"

Yun Chang shook her head: "I'm not sure, I'm not familiar with this poison."

Gu Lan spread her hands: "Look, maybe, you really have to beg him later."

While talking, Luo Qiying, who had been squeezed outside all the time, came in with a bowl of sticky polenta, squeezed into the crowd, and held it in front of Qiu Yanruo: "Hey, Xiao Er just sent it, your neck is injured , can’t chew food, try to drink some porridge, it’s better than not eating or drinking if it hurts.”

Qiu Yanruo took it without saying a word, looked at the crowd, and shook his head with a forced smile, indicating that he was fine, then lowered his head, endured the pain on his neck, and sipped the hot polenta little by little.

Everyone sighed softly in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do for a while, no one could make his injury get better all of a sudden, seeing that his mood was still low, they stopped disturbing him, leaving Gu Qi and Ye Zhao to take care of him, and everyone else retreated. out.

"Will all of his things get better?" Yun Shang looked at the door worriedly, Luo Bingxin patted her shoulder lightly, silently.

The wounds on the body healed quickly without a trace, but the wounds on the heart would be healed completely at some point.

In the dark room, Sui Yin and Tang Wulei stared at the box containing Xuanjing in a daze. The others left the house either to eat or to rest. In Xiao's round, I haven't found anyone who is not afraid of death to grab things.

After Sui Yin rubbed the small box in front of him, as if he could touch the priceless treasure inside the box, Tang Wulei saw that he was so bored, he touched the box in a daze, and couldn't help being surprised: "Hey, what are you doing? Keep touching It's not yours either."

Sui Yin stared at the box in ecstasy: "Oh, this kind of life...is really boring..."

Tang Wulei sneered unconcernedly: "You've hurt people so badly that you still feel bored? Sigh, you're really capable of hurting your body and being sad."

Sui Yin shook his head and sighed softly: "It's him who hurts, how funny am I, alas, sometimes, life is really boring, people can't wait to bump their heads to death, reincarnated in a frustrating and frustrating family in the next life, and live a full and lively life ah."

Tang Wulei glanced at him: "You are not noisy enough in this life? Do whatever you want, do your own way, how chic."

Sui Yin still shook his head: "It's different, it's different, I can't feel fear all the time, without that excitement and tension, my spirit will inevitably relax, once I relax, I can't bear the idleness, idleness makes people, unbearable I want to do something very interesting to enrich my boring days."

He shook his head while stroking the Xuanjing box, his eyes were deep and inexplicable, Tang Wulei didn't bother to pay attention to him, got up and went out to breathe, from the beginning to the end, he only felt that Sui Yin loved to play and court death, but he didn't feel Sui Yin He was interested in Xuanjing, so he didn't think much about it, especially Suiyin was the most important contributor to Xuanjing's acquisition, so he didn't think much about it. When he came out, he happened to see Chu Xiaochen and Lin Xiao coming, so he went up to meet him. Rarely haggard, I couldn't help laughing: "I still haven't found your brother? Well, well, good luck."

Lin Xiao glanced at him, but did not respond, but Chu Xiaochen was a little strange: "Why are you here? Where is Sui Yin?"

Tang Wulei pointed to the room inadvertently: "In the room, a person is so bored to death with Xuan Jing, and he is talking to himself."

"Huh?" Lin Xiao raised an eyebrow: "Is he bored?"

"That's right." Not understanding Lin Xiao's sudden vigilance, Tang Wulei was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiao slowly turned cold: "He is probably talking about something again, life is boring."

Tang Wulei: "Yes, how do you know?"

Lin Xiao's expression froze: "That's terrible!"

Tang Wulei was taken aback by him: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiao glared at him, then rushed to the room where Xuan Jing was placed before, and opened the door suddenly, but the room was empty, and Xuan Jing that was originally on the table disappeared, leaving only a piece of paper A single piece of paper was left on the table.

"This! What's going on here!" Tang Wulei was taken aback, and heard Lin Xiao grinding his teeth next to his ear.

"Once this person starts to complain that he is too boring, it means that his hands are itchy and he wants to die..."