Miao Jiangke

Zuo Qingyue's eyes lingered on the assassin's face without any concealment, as if he was really admiring it.

"The young master is absurd."

Qiu Yangui tilted his head uncomfortably, looked sideways at the people who had collapsed under him, and frowned.

Huo Er fell into a coma, and the other assassins were dead except for the one whose jaw was removed and tied up.

Qiu Yangui had no choice but to tie up Huoer with a rope first, and didn't pay much attention when he bent down, the wound on his abdomen oozes blood again, the assassin glanced down and ignored it.

Zuo Qingyue's eyes dimmed, and he retracted his eyes and shook the silver bell on his waist, and the two figures fell to the ground instantly, "Master."

Zuo Qingyue sat back on the edge of the bed again, nodded slightly, "Clean up."

Ying Liu and Ying Shi knew each other, although they were dormant in the dark, they could see the whole situation clearly, Ying Liu glanced at Qiu Yangui's injured abdomen, and took the rope in his hand without saying a word.

The assassin had no choice but to let go, looked down at the bleeding wound, raised his hand and covered it with the hem of his clothes to prevent the blood from dripping down.

Ying Shi raised his eyes and glanced at him, and reminded him in a low voice, "The wound."

Qiu Yangui was a little surprised, but still shook his head, "It's okay."

Medicine has been applied to the wound. According to experience, the bleeding will stop after a while.

Ying Shi shook his head, and worked together with Ying Liu to take the person lying on the ground away, and the window was gently closed.

Qiu Yangui turned around and saw the young master sitting on the edge of the bed, he must be resting, and now that he was covered in blood, he couldn't get close, so he asked cautiously, "Young master, is it time to rest?"

He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, waiting for the young master to respond, so that he could use the sword energy to extinguish the candle.

But the young master didn't speak for a long time.

Zuo Qingyue leaned against the edge of the bed and stared at him with no expression on his face, while Qiu Yangui's eyebrows were slightly condensed.

The young master seems... angry?

The perplexed assassin had no choice but to kneel down on one knee in silence, bowing down to his master to appease his anger.

"Get over here." After a while, Zuo Qingyue said softly.

Qiu Yangui didn't dare to hesitate, and approached quickly.

Zuo Qingyue stared at the wound on his abdomen, "Come closer."

The assassin had no choice but to bite the bullet and get closer, but he was still a few steps away, Zuo Qingyue pulled him over impatiently.

Before Qiu Yangui had time to react, a piercing pain came from his abdomen. His expression twisted for a moment, and he couldn't help letting out a muffled groan, "...uh!"

The assassin lowered his head slightly in shock, Zuo Qingyue looked at him and smiled.

A smile without half a smile.

His white and slender fingertips were stained with blood, and he was viciously grinding the assassin's wound. Looking at Qiu Yangui's disbelieving eyes, Zuo Qing pressed harder and harder, and his fingertips crushed his wound, and his wish came true. Hear the assassin's muffled grunt.

"Does it hurt?" Zuo Qingyue touched the assassin's pale face with his blood-stained hands, it was dotted like cold plum blossoms in the snow.

Qiu Yangui didn't understand why his master suddenly made an attack, but he still suppressed his anger and remained silent.

Zuo Qingyue smiled softly, and said in a serious tone, "I just treated your wound, why are you so disobedient?"

"Since that's the case, I'll let you have enough pain today, okay?"

Zuo Qingyue looked at him with a smile, and rudely lifted the gauze, completely opposite to Cai Cai's gentle approach.

The assassin hung his head without saying a word, his body stiff and silently suppressing the urge to shrink from the pain.

Even though Zuo Qingyue was mercilessly torturing his wounds.

After a while, the assassin spoke hoarsely.

"Young master, this subordinate knows his mistake."

Zuo Qingyue's smiling face froze, gloomy anger flashed across his face for a moment, and then he was suppressed abruptly. He chuckled nonchalantly, and said in a gentle voice, "You are wrong, don't make trouble."

"The young master's kindness was wasted for nothing, and this subordinate knows his mistake." Qiu Yangui didn't have any unwillingness or anger in his eyes, he admitted his mistake with a low eyebrow, his face was pale and fragile.

It seemed that no matter how much Zuo Qingyue went too far, he would not have the slightest complaint.

He knew his master was angry.

Zuo Qingyue loosened his grip.

This assassin's ability to irritate and choke people is superb, making people feel like they have hit the cotton with a charged blow, which is very boring.

The young master smirked and didn't continue to move.

Helping him deal with the wound again, and slowly wiped off the blood on his hands, he said casually, "Since I know my mistake..."

"Then change into clothes and come here to receive the punishment."

The assassin didn't know why, but he still went to change his clothes. On the way, he only heard a loud noise from behind the screen. Qiu Yangui was startled, and quickly turned back without tidying up his clothes.

But he never expected to face his "collapsed" "corpse". The couch, which was still extremely firm just now, was broken into several pieces, which is obviously not an ordinary way.

The young master leaned against the edge of the bed, with a calm expression as if nothing had happened.

Qiu Yangui sighed in his heart, but he was already prepared to be made things difficult.

The young master is just a bit eccentric, it's not a serious problem, and the patience is gone.

The eccentric young master looked at him, sighed listlessly, and said with a regretful tone, "Your soft couch is as carefree as you."

Qiu Yan returned silently: "...Yes, please punish me, master."

Young Master Zuo stared at him for a while, then sneered, "Okay."

"The bed is cold, go and warm it up first." He paused, then took out an ancient book from the bedside, "There's still this book, keep reading to me."

Qiu Yangui's calm expression cracked, and there was a flash of consternation, "Young master?"

Didn't the master say to receive the punishment?

"It's late, come here quickly." Zuo Qingyue frowned impatiently, and tilted his head to indicate to the inside, "Would you like to warm the bed?"

During the movement, his black hair hung down on his chest, and he was buried in the loose pajamas. The impatience between his brows was unparalleled. The assassin lowered his eyes, rarely showing a little helplessness, but he still walked to the bed.

Qiu Yangui hesitated to speak, Zuo Qingyue seemed to know what he was thinking, and said lightly, "See you are quite warm on weekdays, I will give it a try, and I won't dislike you for the time being."

"……Yes."

The assassin froze for a moment, but still obediently knelt on the edge of the bed, crossed Zuo Qing and went inside, half leaning on the head of the bed in an orderly manner.

Qiu Yangui took the book handed by the young master, and found the part he read before, he was about to open his mouth when suddenly his whole body trembled.

A slender figure naturally lay down on his side, lifted the quilt and got in, sticking to him.

Qiu Yangui's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the book trembled, but the instigator didn't have this awareness yet, and was picking and picking at him.

"Why are you so stiff?" Zuo Qingyue frowned dissatisfiedly, raised his eyes and patted his quilt to signal him to relax.

Facing the assassin's eyes full of astonishment, he was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he sneered, his voice sounded lazy and careless.

"Look at what."

"My assassin, what's wrong with me?"

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Zuo Shaozhu (bad tone/out of breath): I don’t regret it :-)

This is the character of the young master, but later he realizes his mistakes and will start a new life. At this moment, he has not enlightened, please understand more (ˊ?ˋ*)?