Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 117
Yan Yun glanced at her coldly, ignored her, and ordered, "Go and get some fresh water."

"Yes."

Soon someone handed the water bag in from the window, Yan Yun took it, dipped the handkerchief in water and said to her, "Sit down."

Su Rao was slightly startled, judging by his posture, did he intend to do it himself?

"This, this is not good... I am dirty."

"come over."

His tone was a little more serious, and his brows were slightly frowned, as if trying to suppress his anger.

For some reason, Su Rao subconsciously felt a little apprehensive when she saw his appearance, she didn't struggle any more, and slowly moved over, Yan Yun's thin lips were tightly pressed, and she wiped her face with a handkerchief, her movements were jerky and rude.

With some barely concealed resentment.

Su Rao carefully glanced at his cold eyes, and said tentatively: "My lord, who made you unhappy again?"

"What do you think?"

Yan Yun looked at her coldly.

Su Rao pointed to her nose uncertainly, "Me?"

The latter snorted coldly.

Su Rao was really puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, feeling the strength of the veil that wiped her face gradually increased, as if she had some deep hatred with her, she couldn't help frowning.

"I said to clean up by myself, you asked me to come up..."

Since he thought she was covered in blood, why bother.

Yan Yun's wiping movements froze suddenly, and he looked up at her.

Under the candlelight, those usually peaceful eyes seemed to be covered with a cloud, and there was an indescribable sternness, "You think this is what I care about?"

"if not?"

Su Rao looked at him faintly, with an unusually calm tone: "Young master cherishes words like gold, and never likes to talk too much, so I can only guess by myself."

The moment the four eyes met.

One is deep and cold, and the other is deep and angry.

The flames splattered and no one would let anyone in. In the end, Yan Yun caught a glimpse of the bloody face and the tiredness hidden in his eyes, and his heart tightened slightly. He couldn't help but relax, and sighed: "It's the second time."

"what?"
Su Rao was taken aback when he heard this.

Yan Yun continued to wipe her face, but the movements of his hands were much gentler, with a helpless expression: "You came back covered in blood for the second time."

There were indescribable complex emotions in his words, like anger, but also pity, like a pattering rain, which instantly extinguished the flame burning in Su Rao's heart, she didn't expect him to care about this.

After a moment of astonishment, her tone softened.

"Not my blood."

"I know."

Yan Yun looked at her indifferently, "If it's yours, you won't be able to come back at all."

"Then you still..."

Su Rao couldn't figure out what he was thinking. She felt that the battle tonight would be very rewarding. Maybe she could wipe out those assassins and find out who was behind them...

No matter how you think about it, he shouldn't have reacted like this.

Seeing her thinking hard, with a dazed look on her face, Yan Yun really wanted to give her a shudder with her fingers. In fact, he did the same. He didn't know until Su Rao covered her forehead and stared at him in surprise. I felt like I found out what I had done.

After a short period of stiffness, he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and said, "Is the injury on your shoulder torn?"

"How does the son know?"

"With your temperament, if there are no accidents, you should be with Zhu Yan and the others at this time."

The clothes were not damaged, and the bloodstains belonged to other people. This was the only explanation that could make her come back uncharacteristically.

Yan Yun glanced at her right hand that was quietly hanging by her side, "Also, you haven't moved it since you came in."

"Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the young master's eyes."

He broke the words, Su Rao simply stopped covering up, and lightly lifted her right shoulder, only feeling the pain from the wound, her complexion turned pale, but she gritted her teeth and did not make a sound.

At this time, the blood on the face and neck had been wiped clean.

Seeing her frowning, Yan Yun vaguely understood something, "You change your clothes first, I will come in later... Come in and give you medicine."

After speaking, he got up and went out, when he turned around, Su Rao glanced inadvertently, and seemed to see a faint pink glow at the base of his ears, before she could confirm it, there was no one in front of him.

Dazzled, it must be her dazzled!
Su Rao couldn't help shaking her head, she obviously hurt her shoulder, why did she lose her head, and she started to have such unrealistic thoughts, she should change her clothes quickly.

She leaned down to pull Ange.

The wilderness in front of the mountain wall was empty, and the wind blew from the treetops, making it extremely cool. Yan Yun stepped on the footstool and got out of the carriage. The anger and restlessness in his heart calmed down a little when the wind blew.

When Xichi and the others saw him coming out, they got up and saluted.

"Son."

"How is Zhuyan?"

Yan Yun asked quietly.

"Someone came back to report earlier, saying that a leader escaped, but this time a few people were caught alive, so they should be able to ask something."

After Qichi replied respectfully to him, he looked past him to the back of the carriage, and said in a low voice, "How is the girl? The subordinates just saw that she was covered in blood, and she seemed to be seriously injured."

"No problem."

Yan Yun didn't talk to them much.

The blood didn't belong to her, except for the old wounds, it's really nothing serious, but it's a different feeling when these words fall into the ears of several other people, the blood master in that body actually said it's all right?
At any rate, Miss Su is a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms and charms. It's all right not to be moved by such a beauty in front of her eyes. Why don't she even have the heart to pity her, she really treats her like a rough old man!
Several people secretly slandered.

Qi Chi savored it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion: Zhu Yan is indeed blind!
Look at the young master's attitude towards Miss Su, is this called affection?

Tsk, madman!
Everyone had their own thoughts, and no one said anything. At the other end of the dense forest, there was a completely different scene. The dark guards cleared away the scattered dead soldiers one by one, and then gathered around Zhuyan.

Two people knelt before them.

His hands and feet were drooping limply, the poisonous naan hidden in the innermost part of his teeth was taken out, his meridians were blocked, and he had no luck, and almost cut off any possibility of suicide.

He was staring at them at the moment.

"If you are acquainted, just tell me the truth, and I can give you a happy ending, otherwise..."

Zhu Yan sneered, squatted down, picked up the long sword that fell next to him, and stabbed it into the thigh of one of them: "Say, who sent you here?"

The man gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound, the veins on his neck were bulging.

The companion next to him saw it, and couldn't bear to close his eyes and turn his head away.

"Very well, I like tough bones like you."

Zhu Yan held the hilt of the sword while laughing and twisting it vigorously, the cold blade mixed with the flesh and blood. It seemed that the sound of bone scraping could be heard in the dead forest. The dead man could bear it at first, but then he couldn't Stopped, screamed out.

"You, you have the ability to kill me!"

"Kill you?"

Zhu Yan sneered, "You think I'm here to do good deeds? Let me tell you, I have plenty of time to spend with you, it depends on whether you can resist..."

The mountains and forests were silent, and a scream rose into the sky, which lasted for a long time...

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