Chapter 88

Si Yucheng knew that there was someone in front of him, but his mind was a little blurred, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his fingers.

I was careless this time. Who would have thought that the nine thousand-year-old martial arts skills were so high?

Yan Qingyu stood in front of Si Yucheng and watched quietly. In the dim vision, she slowly bent down, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Si Yucheng's ghost mask.

She was curious about what this man looked like.

There is a legend that the King of the Ghost Realm is unparalleled. Everyone who has seen his face is petrified, as beautiful as the legendary Queen Snake. Therefore, no one can live and say that he has seen the King of the Ghost Realm's face.

If this look is really deadly, she...

Her fingers gently stroked the ghost face on Si Yucheng's face, and finally she endured the curiosity in her heart. She didn't lift it up. When she was about to retract her fingers, her fingertips cooled down. Si Yucheng, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes at some point and was gently holding the hand she was about to leave.

"Why don't you watch it? You won't have a chance after missing it!" Si Yucheng's weak eyes calmed down, as calm as an ancient well, and it also made people feel numb on their scalp.

Yan Qingyu wanted to take back her fingers but found that she could not move at all. She pursed her lips, "I'm afraid that after looking at your face, I will never have the chance to see the scenery of this world again!"

"You are smart, so you retreat!" Si Yucheng's tone remained unchanged, without any fragility of seriously injured patients.

"I cherish my life!" Yan Qingyu pulled her finger back, stood up, and felt very glad. Fortunately, she just held back her curiosity, so she was not killed by this curiosity.

Si Yucheng coughed heavily, and some blood was spitting out of his mouth. He looked at Yan Qingyu's standing straight legs with weak eyes and curled his lips: "It seems that you are very obedient, your legs can leave!"

"Thank you!" Yan Qingyu's thanks came from the bottom of her heart, and she felt very happy that her legs could walk.

Si Yucheng hummed lightly.

Yan Qingyu's slightly clenched fists slightly relaxed, and finally took a breath, "Your internal injury is very serious, what do you need me to do?"

Si Yucheng's eyes fluctuated and his calculating eyes flashed. It was supposed to be the shrewd gaze of the hunter when he planned to plot against the beast, but instead he sat fragilely with his eyes closed and leaning against the wall. "The nine thousand-year-old dogs have a very good nose. I need a place to recover from the wounds!"

After saying this, his body fell apart... Yan Qingyu hugged him quickly, and at the same time, he was at a loss to push him away and smelled a vaguely familiar smell on his body. He seemed to have smelled it somewhere, and he seemed to have never smelled it... She was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, when she heard the neat footsteps of the army, she immediately decided: "Manzhu Shahua, take him with me!"

Manzhu and Sha Hua walked out of the darkness, but they stood beside Si Yucheng with great fear, with a faint embarrassment in their eyes: "The master doesn't like other people's touch..."

The neat footsteps of the army were getting closer and closer, and they were still concerned about these things at this time? Yan Qingyu rolled her eyes helplessly and ordered directly: "If you don't want him to be arrested, take him with me!"

Listening to the neat steps of the army in the distance, Sha Hua finally lowered his head obediently and carried the unconscious Si Yucheng on his shoulders, leaving the place quickly...

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The capital was very turbulent that night. When His Majesty heard that Jiu Qiansui was seriously injured in assassination, he was furious and sent an imperial guard to search for prisoners throughout the city. The noise was so great that everyone was panicked.

The lights in the Prime Minister's Mansion were not turned off all night. Yan Xun, who came out of the palace in the middle of the night, immediately asked someone to close the door as soon as he stepped into the door, causing his face to be very gloomy and ordered An Ling to pass the order, "If you pass the order, no one will leave the house in the past few days!"

"Master, what's going on?" An welcomed Yan Xun, who was returning in a coat, frowned gently, with a little uneasy.

Yan Xun was taken by An and took off his official robe. The dangerous emotions on his face could not dissipate for a long time. He pursed his lips, "Jiu Qiansui was assassinated and seriously injured. Your Majesty was furious. Send me to investigate the matter thoroughly!"

"Jiu Qiansui was assassinated? Oh my God? Who is the thief so bold?" An opened his eyes wide, unable to believe that Jiu Qiansui is the flesh of His Majesty's heart. His Majesty would be furious and twitched whenever he had any injuries. This time, a thief actually stabbed Jiu Qiansui?

"It's a turbulent time now, and no one can take the Prime Minister's Mansion to avoid causing trouble!"

"Don't worry, Master, I will send someone to various yards tomorrow morning to remind you that there will be no accidents!" An gentle poured a glass of water and handed it to Yan Xun. Her gentle and generous mistress's posture made Yan Xun respect her in every way.

"It's getting late, let's take a break!"

"yes!"

An immediately squatted on the ground and took off Yan Xun's shoes and socks, then walked aside and turned off the lights...

...

At this time, Yan Qingyu put Si Yucheng on his bed and held his pulse for him, with a very cold expression. From Si Yucheng's pulse, it can be seen that he suffered severe internal injuries at this time, and his body seemed to have something extremely strange... It looks like a poison but not alike, but it can interfere with the pulse, making people feel that his pulse is a dead pulse.

The slender fingers trembled gently, Yan Qingyu withdrew her hand, her eyes showing a hint of indescribable complexity, and she herself could also have some simple medical skills... It is not a problem to cure diseases, but most of the medical skills she learned in her previous life were used to kill people, and it is really difficult to save people now.

The internal organs have been bleeding and displaced, and they are so sad that she is not a medical saint in the world. How can she save her?

Sha Hua left after sending the person over, probably to find a reinforcement... I don't know if I could last until that time, Yan Qingyu sighed heavily. It would be extremely easy if he strangled Si Yucheng to death at this time.

I played with myself like a mouse in my previous life. Should I take revenge?

Yan Qingyu reached out and gently stroked Si Yucheng's neck, where there were the most fragile blood vessels and life gates of the human body. As long as any sharp thing was inserted into the neck, the king of the ghost realm who ruled the world would die under her hands.

The cold fingers gently stroked the artery on the neck, feeling its extremely fragile beating sound, and Yan Qingyu did not kill him in the end.

Killing Si Yucheng would not do her any benefit.

Leaving Si Yucheng's neck, his fingers slowly went down... He pointed, jumped, and came to his belt, and pulled it gently... Her outer robe was easily pulled open...

Manzhu in the distance saw her movements and flashed directly without saying a word. Shuriken pierced Yan Qingyu's wrist directly, her eyes angrily: "Shameless, let go of the master!"

Yan Qingyu felt the danger and subconsciously shrank his fingers. At the same time, he saw Manzhu's angry expression and ruthlessly acted at him. He also showed a hint of displeasure in his eyes. If he hid a little later, the tendons of the wrist would be cut off directly, and perhaps the entire wrist would be cut off.

It is simply unreasonable to take action so cruelly and cruelly.

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