Shen Biying

"Go in quickly, go to the secret room." Su Ying hurriedly put the person into the courtyard, and quickly dealt with the blood dripping in front of the door.

She cut open her palm with a knife and continued to drip blood down the alley, confusing the trail.

The courtyard is very small, with only three wing rooms.

Xiao Yue Shen was familiar with the door and the way, and led Shuying into the middle room, and twisted the vase, the secret door automatically moved away, and the two entered.

The secret room was pitch black, Shuying supported Xiao Yuechen, he touched the wooden couch by himself, and lay down weakly on it.

Smelling the strong smell of blood, Shuying wanted to light up the lamp to check his injuries, but the voice from outside came clearly.

Startled and vigilant, Shuying was pulled into Xiao Yuechen's arms by Xiao Yuechen, and her lips were gently covered with cold fingers.

Silent with each other, breathing intertwined, quietly listening to the movement outside the house.

"It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"I came to see you, what do you think I came here for? Come here."

"Why are you in such a hurry."

"I'm going on a long trip, I don't know if I can come back this trip."

"What an important task."

"Girls, just lie on the bed and finish the job. Why do you ask so many questions? Come on."

Hiding in the dark, dreary room, the two had difficulty breathing.

The sound of wandering outside became louder and louder.

Shuying's face is hot, it's one thing to experience it herself, but another thing to have to listen to it.

Fortunately, the man beside him can't hear anything, and can't do anything because of his serious injury?Just now it wasn't...

Breathing a sigh of relief, the two had their own hearts, but the same image flashed in their minds, cuddling tightly to each other on a narrow wooden couch.

He blocked her lips, biting and sucking with the tip of his tongue, and gently inserted his palm into her skirt, kneading her gently.

Xie Shuying was so annoyed that she pressed her fingers hard on his wound.

In the darkness, Xiao Yuechen's eyes suddenly shone fiercely.

In just a moment, it disappeared.

The restless hand that stuck into the skirt of the shirt also stopped moving.

Shuying didn't dare to make a sound, she was terrified in her heart, and he just lay there without moving.

She was afraid that he would really die like this, and she didn't dare to make a sound, afraid of disturbing the people outside the house, so she could only shake his body desperately.

He remained motionless.

His fingers trembled and stretched out the end of his nose, testing his breath, his breath was like a gossamer.

Shuying's throat was choked up terribly, and the tears could not stop flowing out.

She walked to the door of the secret room, waiting for the movement of the people outside, and there was another round of ups and downs at the other end.

In panic, Xie Shuying returned to Xiao Yuechen's side, groping around his chest with frantic hands.

In his arms, Xie Shuying found two bottles of medicine.

She didn't know what these medicines were, and she was afraid that if he took the wrong medicine, he would die like this.

Wouldn't it be better if he died, no one would bully you, no one would torture you, Qu Ningyan would have nothing to rely on, she could dispose of Qu Ningyan as she wished.

But how could she just let him die like this, he tortured her so much and caused her so much pain.

She hates him so much, she wants to make his life worse than death.

The oil lamp was lit, and by the dim light, Shuying fed the pill into his mouth.

Uncovering his sleeves wrapped in cloth strips, there was a deep bone wound on his arm, and the bloody surroundings were black.

Shuying was so frightened that she froze like a wooden chicken, her face turned pale.

"How is your lord?" Su Ying walked into the secret room.

Seeing the wound on Xiao Yuechen's arm, she was terrified, "There is poison on the knife."

The medicine bottle in Shuying's hand fell to the ground with a bang.