Chapter 320

Gu Qingyu's handsome facial features turned cold in an instant, and his dull eyes fell on her body with a warm expression, "You really want the truth to die so much?"

"..." Yin Jiuqing looked at him in surprise, her lips trembling slightly twice.

Where did he come to the conclusion? It is clear that he himself said that he would cut his wrists and commit suicide.

She kindly helped him analyze it, and it was fine if he didn't appreciate it, and she even wanted her to be accused of murdering the current prime minister.

She gave him a complicated look, sure enough, the most poisonous beauty.

Gu Qingyu was a little puzzled by her eyes.

In the silence, Gu Qingyu sat down beside her, and stretched out one hand towards her neckline.

Frowning, she grabbed his hand, with a layer of defense in her eyes, "What are you doing?"

Gu Qingyu remained silent, his gaze fell leisurely on the hand that was grasped by her, and a layer of blush quietly appeared on his cheeks.

Yin Jiuqing looked at him in bewilderment, her eyebrows twitched a few times, "Don't make any moves."

The man glanced at her, opened his crimson lips slightly, and said, "Take off your clothes, let me show you the wound."

"No need!" He growled two words crisply.

"Your handle." The man whispered four words in his ear.

Yin Jiuqing paused, and looked at him fiercely. After a while, she still pulled down her clothes a little, exposing her injured shoulder.

There was a thin wound on her shoulder, which was as white as jade, and thick blood was slowly oozing out.

Gu Qingyu's pupils shrank slightly, and his heartache flashed by.

While cleaning her wound, he said, "You are merciless to yourself."

"Yeah." She nodded approvingly: "I'm even more merciless to others."

Gu Qingyu: "..."

"Go back to my mansion." Yin Jiuqing seemed worried, and explained again.

Didn't hear Gu Qingyu's rebuttal, Wei Chuwei Li breathed a sigh of relief, and walked all the way in the direction of Wuxian Mansion.

A thick layer of cloth was wrapped around his shoulders. In the end, he gently pulled her clothes up, "Don't touch the water."

"Yeah." Yin Jiuqing nodded without saying anything.

Tonight, she was really tired. Before going to the General's Mansion, she didn't have much confidence in her heart. She was also afraid that something would happen suddenly.

Now that Luo Jue is dead, only Nan Rong is left.

He wanted to ascend to the Ninth Five-Year Supreme position, but he had to ask her if she agreed.

"Here we are." Wei Chu's voice sounded outside, and then, the car curtain was gently lifted by a hand.

Before Yin Jiuqing got out of the car, a voice rang out, "Lord Yin!"

With a twitch between her eyebrows, she raised her eyes and looked, under the night, Su Ling was wearing a light blue palace attire with silk lace and two nests of clouds and geese, with a golden hairpin on her head, and besides that, she only held a jasper exquisite Hairpin with thin silver thread beaded tassels.

At this moment, she was looking at her worriedly, and her eyes fell on the big blood on her body, and she couldn't help covering her mouth with an exclamation.

"Are you really hurt?"

As she spoke, she came over to help her.

However, before his hand touched Yin Jiuqing, a man dressed in moonlight came out from inside.

He frowned, his cold eyes swept over her, and he said two words with extremely cold lips, "Get out of the way."

(End of this chapter)

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