You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 64
After changing the soaked robe, the wounds on his left arm had been soaked and turned white, and there were faint bloodshot inside, Ying Yu ignored it, there were many large and small scars on his body, these wounds were nothing , Just ask Zhuyun to boil hot water, take a good hot bath in the room, and wash away the bloody smell all over his body.

This is Zhuying knocking on the door and entering, standing behind the screen and reporting to Ying Yu: "Master, Wen's residence is in trouble."

With a crash, Ying Yu suddenly stood up from the bathtub, pulled the robe hanging from the screen to wrap around his body, and walked out barefoot: "Quickly ask the soldiers to go out to rescue you, A few go first, and I'll be there soon!"

Regardless of the fact that her body was still dripping wet, and the ends of her hair were still stained with bath bean foam, she hurried to the inner room to put on her underwear, and was about to break through the door and leave.

Zhuying folded his arms at the side, and said with a smothered smile, "Why are you panicking? It's raining outside, and the fire didn't burn too much at all, and it was extinguished with a spoonful of rain."

Originally, people who were exposed to the wind and sun all day would not be very white, but now Ying Yu's face turned even darker. He took off the underwear hanging on his body, threw it on Chaying, and said angrily, "Smile Laugh! I just know how to laugh! Go wash the clothes for Grandpa, and the body that was soaked in the rain on the ground, if you don’t wash it clean, you are not allowed to sleep tonight!”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went back to the bathtub. After all this tossing, the water became cold, and Ying Yu became even more angry. The four of them knew how to use Miss Wen San to tease him all day long. It seemed that they had practiced too little during the day. It's too leisurely, starting from tomorrow will definitely let you feel the fulfillment and joy of practicing martial arts.

Zhuying, who was holding his grandfather's clothes over there, suddenly shivered, rubbed the goose bumps on the back of his neck, and wondered in his heart, it's not cold today, could it be because of the rain before? It will take a big bowl of ginger soup.

Zhuying was so angry that he almost forgot about business, washed off the foam on his hair, Ying Yu casually wrapped the wound with a clean muslin strip, put on a loose robe, and called Zhuyun, who was guarding outside, to come in.

"Ask Zhuliu and Zhufeng to investigate Prime Minister Xiao and Minister of the Ministry of Industry and History. I always feel that there is something strange, especially Prime Minister Xiao. He is a civil servant. How can all the martial arts come out of the mansion? It depends on the way of those people. It looks like it came out of the barracks, but it looks like an assassin." Ying Yu ordered in a deep voice.

It is not uncommon for a high-ranking family to keep some guards, but there is more than one guard hiding in a tree.

If those people were going to assassinate someone in Xiao's mansion, what's the point of chasing him all the time?

These people must have something to do with the people in Xiao's residence, Prime Minister Xiao is the most suspected one.

Zhuyun also felt that there was something weird about Xiao's residence, and the matter was serious, so Zhuyun hurriedly clasped his fists in response, and went out to inform those two people.

He came back after a while, still holding a large cotton towel in his hand. Before that, Ying Yu just put on his outer robe, and the tips of his hair were still dripping with water. He doesn't have to wait here.

Wiping her hair half dry, Ying Yu sat in front of the desk, took a military book and read it carefully. The wolf hair in her hand wrote and drew from time to time. The soft candlelight shone on Ying Yu's face. There is a shadow cast by the eyes, and the face is more and more sharp.

The loose hair was pinned behind the ear obediently, adding a bit of softness to the normally serious face.

The sound of rain rustled outside the window, and there was a sense of tranquility inside the window. Fortunately, this was in my own home. If it was outside, I don’t know how many girls would be attracted to it.

(End of this chapter)