You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 270 Fortunately (Ten Updates!!)
Seeing the fierce eyes of the tall man from a distance, Li Wensi felt the chill from the bottom of his heart go straight from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

His body trembled violently, and he saw a large dark water stain on the hem of his robe, and he was so frightened that he lost control.

"Qingqing!"

Ying Yu moved his lips, his eyes were red with tears, seeing Qingqing being trampled like this, his heart was about to be crushed.

fortunately!Fortunately, he didn't come too late, so Qingqing didn't get hurt any more.

Ying Yu held Wen Qing'er in his arms, and carefully cut off the hemp rope embedded in Wen Qing'er's wrist with a dagger.

Gently supporting Wen Qing'er's back neck with one hand, and pulling out the cloth from Wen Qing'er's mouth bit by bit with the other.

The dense row of teeth marks on the lower lip were still dripping with blood, and the upper lip had a few small cuts that were torn apart by the cloth, one by one, as if scratched on Ying Yu's heart.

Ying Yu's palm, which had been holding the sword for years without even shaking, now began to visibly tremble as he pinched the corner of the cloth.

Squeezing away the blood around Wen Qing'er's lips with her fingertips, the smudged blood was washed away by the crystal tears, and a light vermilion cloud bloomed at the corner of Wen Qing'er's mouth.

Noticing that Wen Qing'er was still holding the hairpin and pinching the front of his cloak, Ying Yu pretended to be relaxed and said with a smile: "Qingqing still wants to murder her husband?"

"You can't point such a sharp thing at yourself in the future."

Ying Yu broke Wen Qing'er's tightly clenched palms, and put the hairpin back on Wen Qing'er's hair.

"With A Yu guarding Qingqing, Qingqing need not be afraid."

Seeing that Wen Qing'er was just hugging him tightly and weeping silently in his neck, Ying Yu panicked for no reason.
In his heart, he would whip the person who wanted to do something wrong with Qingqing thousands of times, turned his head and told Zhuyun who was behind him: "Bring Mrs. Lin and the maid beside you, don't make any noise."

"and many more!"

Ying Yu frowned, and yelled loudly: "Stop that man's stinky mouth, Ben Hou, and cut off his tongue if he screams again!"

Unexpectedly, before Zhuyun could make a move, he himself fell silent.

Li Wensi had been frightened for a long time, so he only dared to bite his lip, stood there with a ferocious face, trembling with tears streaming down his face, and had to meet Ying Yu's shaving-like eyes from time to time.

Ying Yu gently patted and kneaded Wen Qing'er's congested and purple arm. He knew that Wen Qing'er was frightened and was speechless for a while.

She only silently cleaned up the mess on Wen Qinger's body, and put on a light beige embroidered shoe that she picked up on the way for Wen Qinger.

In the end, she felt that her hands and feet were rough, so she wouldn't give Wen Qing'er hair, so Ying Yu had no choice but to give up.

Finally, he took off the cloak and put it on the little Wen Qing'er in his arms, covering her embarrassment one by one, so that Madam Lin would not be sad when she saw it.

If the mother and daughter, one big and one small, were to cry together, he would be helpless.

Lin Shi, who was still in the main hall of Anguo Temple, saw Little General Zhuyun of Yongweihou Mansion standing in a corner of the hall, giving her a heavy and mysterious wink, Lin raised his eyebrows, feeling puzzled.

Thinking of the relationship between his daughter-in-law and the young master, he sued the old lady, and the two walked out of the hall one after the other, and found a remote corner before talking.

"Madam, my Lord Marquis invites you to come over. It's about the third girl. Madam please don't say anything and don't delay."

Don't make Lin's flustered by two in a row, he didn't even care about the rules, he pulled Zhuyun's arm and asked: "What's wrong with Qing'er, you should speak more clearly!"

(End of this chapter)