Dayong Nu sentenced to death

The sky light came in through the window pasted with clear paper, it looked a little bleak and deserted, reflecting his sickly face, which made people worry for no reason.

Su Rao leaned up slightly, smiled lightly and shook her head, "The charcoal fire was too warm, I fell asleep without paying attention, I couldn't sleep well."

"Sir, how do you feel?"

The temperature of her cheeks still remained on the fingertips, Yan Yun curled her fingers slightly, retracted them into her sleeves, and struggled to get up, Su Rao hurriedly supported him when she saw this, and stuffed the soft pillow that was set aside behind his back, To make him more comfortable.

Yan Yun adjusted his posture, leaned on the soft pillow, and looked at her lightly, with some unknown emotion dancing in his eyes, but he pursed his lips and did not speak.

The house was quiet.

Occasionally, the charcoal fire exploded, and Su Rao waited for a long time without any response, and called him suspiciously: "My lord? What's wrong with you?"

Yan Yun shook his head.

"you……"

He hesitated to utter a word, but did not continue, paused for a while, and said softly: "Give me your hand..."

"doing what?"

Su Rao asked strangely, after finishing speaking, seeing that he was still looking at her fixedly, he hesitated for a while, and passed his hand over.

The green and slender fingers were white and slightly flawed, Yan Yun raised his hand to take it, turned her palm upside down, and placed it on the quilt, but his fingers caught her pulse.

After the high fever subsided, his skin returned to its usual warm and cool touch.

When the two touched, Su Rao's back suddenly tightened, and she wanted to pull out her hand subconsciously, but he was already prepared, and pressed slightly harder, "Don't move."

When he woke up from a serious illness, Su Rao feared that he would hurt him, so she let go of her strength and let him go.

After a while, Yan Yun's fingertips trembled.

"It hurts like this..."

Taking advantage of his distraction, Su Rao withdrew her hand, put it in her sleeve, and sighed casually: "Yeah, who would have thought that such a result would happen, so you have to get better quickly..."

She rested her chin on one hand and looked at him with a smile, "Otherwise, with my ability to cause trouble, who will help me clean up the mess in the future?"

Yan Yun looked back at her steadfastly, with a look of pain that was almost hard to hide on his pale face.

He understands what it means to her.

It means that on the dangerous road ahead, her ability to protect and control herself has been greatly weakened, just like a beast whose claws and claws have been shaved off, and she no longer has a sense of stability.

"You shouldn't have done this..."

Yan Yun's eyes were bewildered, and he couldn't help muttering.

Su Rao only heard him say some vague words, but she couldn't tell what they were. She hurriedly smiled and brought him back to her thoughts: "My lord, if you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement, and I will not play tricks in the future."

"Promise what?"

Yan Yun looked at her in astonishment, as if she hadn't reacted yet.

Su Rao laughed, and repeated: "Before my skills are fully recovered, you have to help me clean up the mess, otherwise I can't beat those people who are vicious."

"……it is good."

Yan Yun woke up from the trance, his voice was still a little weak and hoarse, and he said firmly, "It won't stop until the power recovers. In the future, don't worry about making troubles, and I will always clean up for you."

It sounds like she really is a troublemaker.

Su Rao blinked her eyes, and looked at him with a half-smile: "You lost the promise and got yourself, you're going to suffer a lot from this business..."...

"Not necessarily."

The Shizi smiled lightly, and he didn't bother about the injury anymore, and followed her words: "It's miserable when you lose everything in the end, do you think I will?"

Su Rao looked at him with her head half tilted, and said tentatively, "Probably not."

"How to say?"

Yan Yun's eyes were shining brightly, locking her gaze, Su Rao thought for a while, then quietly crawled over the edge of the quilt with the hand resting on the bed, groped for his fingertips, and gently hooked his little finger, smiling like a Satisfied Cat: "Because, there will be another big trouble to haunt you."

The little finger naughtily rubbed against his palm.

A warm feeling flowed from the palm of his hand, Yan Yun grabbed her hand behind his back and put it in his palm, "Well, I know, I heard everything you said that day..."

"what?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Su Rao was stunned for a moment, then she heard him continue: "You said, beauty is deceiving... Your concentration really isn't good..."

"Also, let me be more confident..."

Su Rao's expression froze, looking at Shizi's serious attitude, but there was a look of teasing in his eyes, at first he was ashamed, and then he felt that it was too naive to care about these things with him, so he couldn't help laughing.

The charcoal fire in the house seemed to be too hot, and the pale faces of the two of them were slightly blush.

After chatting about gossip, Yan Yun asked about the situation these days. Nothing major happened in the post house. He made proper arrangements before going to sleep, and everything was done step by step without any mistakes.

The most important thing is the assassination and the death of Master Huizhi.

Yan Yun asked, "Is there any news from the ancient Buddhist temple?"

"Still looking. If Mingjing is found, they will send a letter back as soon as possible."

"You are right to worry about the connection between these two cases. Have you read the file?"

As soon as he asked the most critical point, Su Rao recounted the situation at that time with a wry smile, and Yan Yun nodded, "What Gu Cheng did was right, you can't give someone a handle at this time, Ah Rao, take some pen and ink and give it to me." Me, I'll give you the handwriting."

The earlier the file is extracted, the earlier the problem can be seen through.

Now that he is awake, don't waste your time in vain.

Su Rao saw that he was speaking weakly, and was about to refuse, when she heard the curtain at the back being lifted, a sudden chill came over her.

"For what? What do you want to give?"

Cui Heng rubbed his hands and walked closer together with Jin Xu, his breath condensed into white mist, and he rolled his eyes towards the sky, "Yan Heqing, can't you calm down just now?"

"Brother."

Yan Yun bowed his head and bowed to him, "Brother, you have worked so hard all the way."

"If you know I've worked hard, be obedient and don't let me waste my words."

As Cui Heng said, he went to the window and opened it, letting the cold wind blow in, blowing away the stuffy and hot air in the room, "You need to ventilate frequently in this situation, no one can hold it all the time, even if you are not sick, you will get sick." Come."

"What if he catches a cold after suffering from the cold?"

Jin Xu shivered and said quickly.

"If you catch a cold, treat it. With me here, what are you afraid of getting sick? You guys are too careful. In this regard, you should learn from me and relax!"

"You are indeed very relaxed. You pick up the bowl and gobble it up like a starving ghost. If the old man of the Cui family wants to see your image and demeanor without a family, he will be so angry."

Jin Xu couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Your mouth is so disgusting. It seems that it's time for your grandfather to find a wife for you and take care of you. I heard that Miss Shen has a soft spot for you, and she went to block you on the street several times. He heard the news The old man must be delighted to hear that."

"Cui Liting, how dare you!"

"Little Yuanzhu is so angry, don't be like this, brother is scared, besides, Ayun and Aluo are still here, they are still seriously ill and need to rest, how can you yell..."

"Then come out for me!"

Jin Xu was gearing up and gritted her teeth, "I have to teach you a lesson today..."

Cui Heng smiled maliciously at him: "Are you sure, I'm the one who taught you a lesson?"

Jinxu: "..."

what--

He wants to rise up, he wants to practice martial arts diligently, and he wants to beat this pervert to the ground!
Yan Yun: "..."

Su Rao couldn't help but cast a look at him: These two guys really came to visit the sick, didn't they come to make trouble?