[Crossing Sword III] Call me Your Lady Queen

The one in his arms, a fleshy and heavy cub, was raising his head and staring at Qiu Yanruo curiously.

Qiu Yanruo held it motionless for a while, and then silently put it on the ground. Once free, the cub immediately ran away.

"Why don't you hug me?"

Sui Yin, who was resting on a deck chair, glanced at him sideways: "Did you want to hug me excitedly?"

Qiu Yanruo narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "It's too soft."

"Ah?" Sui Yin was taken aback.

"I said, it's too soft." Qiu Yanruo scratched her head depressedly.

The little fleshy little thing nestled in his arms is so cute that he can't extricate himself from it. Unfortunately, no matter how cute he is, he can't do much. Just hold it in his arms and knead it. Screaming like a girl?

Qiu Yanruo rubbed his nose and didn't speak any more, and Sui Yin didn't seem to have the strength to speak. The two sat one on the other and lay down without talking for a long time.

Suiyin's medicine works very well. Qiu Yanruo's wound on the sole of his foot began to heal little by little. The process was painful and itchy. In addition, the sole of the foot is an extremely sensitive place. Sitting there is terribly uncomfortable. I wanted to get out of bed, but as soon as the soles of my feet touched the ground, I gasped in pain again.

In desperation, he looked at Sui Yin as if asking for help, but the latter closed his eyes the moment he looked over, turned his head, and closed his eyes to rest.

bastard!

Trying not to think about how unlucky she is, Qiu Yanruo slowly got out of bed and walked slowly around the room with one foot limping.

Pain is also better than itching.

He thought so.

Then he walked slowly to Sui Yin, bent over to pull a bench, and sat down facing him.

"Hey! Let me ask you something!"

Sui Yinban opened his eyes and looked at him.

"That night, after you asked me to run out, what about you?"

Sui Yin didn't answer, just opened his eyes and looked at him.

"After I went out, I searched in that haunted house with Lin Xi and the others for a long time, but there was no trace of you, and there was no one around."

Sui Yin: "..."

Qiu Yanruo: "Where have you been?"

Sui Yin pursed his lips and replied, "Same as you, come out."

Qiu Yanruo: "What did you do to Xiaohe?"

Mentioning that half-human, half-ghost girl, Sui Yin's lips curled up into a sneer: "That's what it is, that's what it is."

Qiu Yanruo: "... After you came out, you came back here?"

Sui Yin: "Otherwise?"

Qiu Yanruo bit her lower lip and looked at his injuries: "Didn't you say you were surrounded by people?"

Sui Yin shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I was surrounded on the way back, what's so strange about it."

Qiu Yanruo bit her lip and stopped talking.

The person in front of him is still safe, although there are many scars, but at least their lives are saved, right?He didn't know where his sudden impulse to find out came from, but it was obvious that this impulse gradually faded when Sui Yin ignored it again and again.

So there was nothing to say.

So he got up to go back to bed.

As a result, he just raised his body, but Sui Yin stood up unexpectedly, stretched out a hand and pressed him back, then, not caring about his own injuries, slowly bent down, stared at him face to face, and smiled faintly: "ask Is it over? Well, how about I ask a few words?"

Qiu Yanruo was taken aback: "What do you want to ask?"

Sui Yin smiled, reached into his arms, found a piece of paper, and took it out.

"This, who gave it to you?"

He clasped the hand on Qiu Yanruo's shoulder, moved it to the neck a little bit, and slowly strangled it.

Looking at the blueprint, Qiu Yanruo was a little stunned. He didn't understand what it meant for a while, but after turning his mind around, he suddenly realized.

This blueprint exposed Sui Yin's hiding place, which should have been unknown to no one.

"Yes, a man gave it."

The hand choking his neck didn't use much force, but Qiu Yanruo had the illusion that he would be strangled to death at any time.

Maybe that hand was too cold.

Maybe Sui Yin's smile was too gentle.

The softer he smiled, the colder his heart might be.

"Given by an uncle."

Qiu Yanruo decided to tell the truth.

Sui Yin frowned slightly: "What kind of uncle?"

Qiu Yanruo rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then looked at Sui Yin: "Well, the uncle who looks very similar to you, very similar, but a little older than you."

The moment the voice fell, Qiu Yanruo keenly noticed that Sui Yin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then the hand holding her neck suddenly loosened. Sui Yin seemed to remember who it was, and frowned and withdrew his hand.

Qiu Yanruo looked at the hand retracted, narrowed his eyes slightly, but shot out the moment the hand was put back around his waist, clasped the wrist that had just been retracted with one hand, and then slammed the other hand fiercely towards Sui Yin's chest. A hand knife was slashed at the serious wound, Sui Yin was distracted by the answer just now, he was accidentally hit by this hand knife on the heaviest wound all over his body, his heart was suffocated, and a mouthful of blood overflowed Coming out, at the same time, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, the corners of his eyes swept across Qiu Yanruo's neck, and the other wrist that was still movable pinched Qiu Yanruo's neck without hesitation.

However, this time he miscalculated.

Qiu Yanruo hurt his feet, but he hurt his whole body!

The contraction of the injured arm was not as sharp as usual, but Qiu Yanruo's defense was unprecedentedly high at this moment. After pinching his wrist with one hand and slashing his chest with a knife, he twisted his wrist towards his back the moment he saw that he was about to fight back. , The hand knife was retracted and clenched into a fist, and then it slammed down on a serious injury on his back, and then the injured leg kicked him in the hollow of the knee with all its strength.

A series of movements were completed in the blink of an eye, Sui Yin let out a muffled snort, and then he knelt on the ground with one knee pressed down with all his strength.

A cold dagger was pressed against Sui Yin's neck.

"do not move!"

Behind it was Qiu Yanruo's gloomy voice.

Sui Yin followed his words, let go of his hand, and let him kneel on the cold ground with one knee motionless. He was almost suffocated by the pain from the recurring injury, but he didn't feel seriously injured at all. On the contrary, he found it interesting. A smile rarely flashed in those cold eyes.

"I'm making progress~"

Sui Yin smiled, and a stream of bright red blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his lips.

If Qiu Yan couldn't see it, he probably wouldn't stop if he saw it.

In fact, he was so nervous that he was almost trembling all over. God knows if he was not careful, the person who was pinned to the ground would instantly fight back, killing him with one blow.

That look, I'm not joking, he will really kill himself.

However, this was also the first time that he had officially fought back in front of Sui Yin!And hit it!

Well, although it took advantage of his serious injury.

"I ask you, who is that man?"

It took a lot of effort to suppress the quiver in his throat, trying to make his voice darken.

Sui Yin said nothing.

With a slight movement of the hand on his neck, a line of blood was drawn, and Sui Yin's eyes instantly turned cold.

Qiu Yanruo's heart skipped a beat.

he did not do it on purpose! ! !

He was really, was, so, so nervous!

But fortunately, Sui Yin opened his mouth and successfully diverted his attention.

"That person is... my father..."

The author has something to say: Xiaoqiu~ the feeling of counterattack is pretty good~ (?﹃?)