"Who hurt you?!"

Chu Yao moved almost subconsciously, grabbed Qin Hong's arm, and opened his sleeve without thinking about anything else, looking at the long and hideous scar on his wrist and said angrily.

This scar almost runs through the entire forearm, and it looks like a fresh wound, and the edge of the bloody scab is faintly showing signs of collapse, and blood beads are being squeezed out.

In just one night, Qin Hong was injured again!

Feeling completely sleepy, Chu Yao lowered her eyes in self-blame, secretly hating herself for leaving a little guy like Qin Hong in such a place.

"It was done by those who have been tormenting me."

Qin Hong said in a low voice.

He watched Chu Yao cautiously, seeing that the corners of Chu Yao's lips raised slightly in anxiety, and then quickly lowered her head to hide her excitement.

Chu Yao cares about him so much, she will never leave him again, right?

Eyes full of expectation, his voice trembled a little, and he said with a bit of grievance:

"So, so can you stay with me and don't leave?"

When speaking, he anxiously grabbed the corner of his clothes, his fragile back straightened, as if he was afraid that Chu Yao would not agree.

If Chu Yao does not agree, he will make a longer wound next time, and one day Chu Yao will agree.

"You can live with me from now on."

Chu Yao focused all her attention on Qin Hong's wound, subconsciously replied.

It was too light to stab the eunuch once!

Seeing that Chu Yao agreed, Qin Hong's eyes lit up instantly, and he happily grabbed Chu Yao's arm, wishing he could embrace him and never let go.

Chu Yao wanted Qin Hong to move more slowly, but when he went to help Qin Hong's arm, he suddenly noticed that the marks of the knife wound were a bit strange.

Just now he was in a hurry and didn't think much about it, but now that the scars range from shallow to deep from the wrist to the arm, it doesn't seem like someone else scratched it.

If outsiders do it, wouldn't it be easier to swipe from top to bottom?

Hearing the voice of Qin Hong happily saying that he was going to move things in his ear, he raised his head and paused, gestured on his arm, and suddenly interrupted Qin Hong and said:

"This wound, you injured it yourself, you think I can't find it?"

Qin Hong was stunned for a moment, his eyes dodged and he quickly pulled back his arms, shaking his head in a panic, "No, it's not—it's them——"

Seeing that Chu Yao just looked at him and didn't speak, his joy just now was gone, his eyes were full of fear, he grabbed Chu Yao's sleeve again, and spoke incoherently anxiously, "Don't be angry, I'm sorry, I—"

"Give me the dagger." Chu Yao stretched out her hand and said if there was anything she didn't understand.

Now Qin Hong's face was completely pale with fear, he lowered his head and took out the hidden dagger from his body, his eyes were so red that he almost cried.

It's all over, he lied to Chu Yao, Chu Yao must be very angry, and she will definitely not want him.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, he was hugged tightly by Chu Yao.

"Qin Hong, weapons are for protecting yourself, not for hurting yourself."

Chu Yao patted him on the back lightly, and said earnestly: "Don't point the dagger at yourself, there is nothing more precious than yourself in this world."

Qin Hong lowered his hands in a daze, and watched Chu Yao pinch his face, and said softly, "Do you remember? Little guy, you are more precious than anything else."

valuable?

"...Aren't you angry?" Qin Hong's eyes turned red, and he lowered his head and choked up, "I lied to you."

"I am very angry."

Chu Yao lowered her eyes, and seeing Qin Hong looking up at him pitifully, she finally sighed and said with a smile, "So you are not allowed to cry out for pain when I give you the medicine later."

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