The machete's arc was cold like a crescent moon, and it slashed straight down, blocking Chu Mingyun's footsteps from rushing out.
Chu Mingyun clenched the sword in his hand, and glanced coldly at the man in black who was surrounded again.
The man in black who was standing in front of the door screamed, his head was in a different place, and the moment his head rolled down, he saw that Chu Mingyun was approaching him. At this instant, the speed was so strange that almost no one could see who he was. how to act. However, just to break through the siege, he cut open the obstacles in front of him regardless, tore a crack in the siege and rushed out.
It's almost like giving up on defense. A man in black gave a wink, and the rest of the people immediately understood and slashed with their knives, and the shadow of the knives woven into an airtight net in an instant.
The figure suddenly stopped in the scattered light, and a heavy knife on the side slashed into the shoulder fiercely. It seemed that there was no pain. Chu Mingyun raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's neck without any hindrance. He threw it on the knife swung behind him, and the blade of the heavy knife rubbed heavily on the shoulder bone, and blood was overflowing.
Chu Mingyun turned around indifferently, the sandalwood incense fan slipped out of his sleeve, and the handle of the fan fell apart in the palm of his hand. , In the loud noise, the blade broke open the carved door, the flesh and blood flying behind him, and the sawdust in front of him, he stepped into the courtyard in one step.
Heaven and earth are silent.
The strong wind just now blew away the heavy clouds, the clouds broke through the moon, and the bright moonlight fell all over the ground. The corpse was lying on the ground and the knife was broken, and Su Shiyu stood in the center, with his back to him, with black hair and white shirt, and his body was cold, but there was no trace of blood, only Junxiu had a sharp edge flashing across his fingers like a streamer. Back in the sleeves instead.
Chu Mingyun stopped unknowingly, staring at his figure, still hearing that his heartbeat was not steady, only to realize that his fingertips were trembling, and he was suddenly silent.
Concern is chaos.
The person in front of him was born into a family of famous generals, and was the censor of Daxia. With more than 10,000 people, his life and death were unfathomable. How could this danger be enough to threaten his life
But the person in front of me... is my sweetheart.
It turned out that the front line between life and death, after lying on the bone for so long, still felt afraid, and was still afraid of being like this.
"I didn't find anyone following me when I came here. I think they should be here. Although everything has been resolved now, you and I should go back as soon as possible to avoid being noticed." Su Shiyu turned around.
Chu Mingyun returned the sword to its sheath, raised his sleeves and wiped the blood from his jaw, before speaking after a long time, "...You are better than I thought."
"What's wrong?" Su Shiyu walked up to him, his eyes moved from the wound on his shoulder to his face, and he couldn't help laughing softly, "Why do you think I'm dead..."
"Shut up." Chu Mingyun interrupted him in a low voice.
Su Shiyu stared at him for a while in surprise, then raised his hand to wipe the blood stained on his face a little, and his palm was cold.
Chu Mingyun held his hand, paused for a moment, then pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.
Su Shiyu hurriedly turned his head to avoid the injury on his shoulder, smelled the strong blood, and frowned, for a moment, but he couldn't help but slowly curled the corners of his lips, Su Shiyu took Chu Mingyun back and said warmly, "I'm fine. ."
Chu Mingyun tightened his arms, lowered his eyes in silence, and finally said, "Your robe is dirty."
"Because you are covered in blood." Su Shiyu moved his fingers, the sticky touch of blood, "Go back and change your clothes."
Chu Mingyun let out a long sigh and buried his head on his shoulder, "Well."
The inn was still empty, and the lights in the guest rooms flickered.
Su Shiyu put away the bandage of the medicine bottle and looked sideways at Chu Mingyun, who had already unbuttoned his robe. The wound on his shoulder was pulled and overflowed with blood when he peeled off his shirt. It was as bright as a red line and flowed slowly along the fair skin. Su Shiyu's face changed slightly, and only then did he see that the wound was blurred with blood, and bone was almost visible. , "How could it be hurt like this, there are masters in the house?"
Chu Mingyun sat beside the bed and wiped off the blood indifferently, "No."
"Then how do you..."
Chu Mingyun lifted his eyes to look at him, smiled and said, "I rushed a little bit, but it's not for you?"
"When did I use you to save me?" Su Shiyu frowned, "It's hard to decide in the sword, just take care of yourself, there's no need to be distracted by me."
Chu Mingyun's eyes moved when he heard the words, he didn't open his eyes and was silent for a moment, and then he smiled nonchalantly: "Shiyu, I'm hurt, you have to teach me a lesson, and you don't know how to be gentle."
Su Shiyu glanced at him, didn't answer, just stretched out his hand, Chu Mingyun handed him his arm, glanced at Su Shiyu for a moment, suddenly frowned, and said in a low voice with a forbearance: "... Pain, Shiyu, take it easy …”
Su Shiyu slowly raised his eyes to look at the coquettish person, still holding Chu Mingyun's wrist in one hand, and unscrewed the medicine bottle with the other, "I haven't touched you yet."
Chu Mingyun closed his eyes without a pause, tilted his head slightly, his long crow-colored hair slid down, and his face was pale, I felt pity, "My heart hurts, alas, I'm so sad..."
Su Shiyu couldn't help laughing softly. He let go of his hand and took the paper fan on the side. Following Chu Mingyun's usual movements, he lifted his chin unhurriedly and said with a smile, "Then why don't you come and cry?"
Chu Mingyun slowly opened his eyes, bit his lip lightly, the corners of his brows and eyes twitched, his smile was very provocative, and he said: "Oh-? Master Su, do you still have such a hobby?"
The folding fan banged on his head with a "snap", Chu Ming Yunan sat quietly, rubbing his head and letting Su Shiyu bandage it.
The candlelight flickered, and it was quiet for a while. Chu Mingyun looked at Su Shiyu's drooping eyebrows, and the long eyelashes fell on his face. He suddenly said softly, "Shiyu, marry me, okay?"
Su Shiyu was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes in astonishment, and met Chu Mingyun with deep eyes and a very serious expression, and he didn't mean to joke at all. Unexplainable emotions flashed in his eyes, Su Shiyu lowered his eyes and continued to wrap his bandages, smiled lightly: "I'm a man, what does it look like to be married."
"Would you like to?" The tone was flat and indifferent, showing no emotion, but it was obvious that Chu Mingyun didn't intend for him to perfunctory this question.
Su Shiyu wrapped the bandages, paused, and then said, "No reason, why did you mention this?"
Chu Mingyun held his hand, rubbed his face against the back of his hand, his eyes were clear, and he slowly said: "I have no family for a long time, it doesn't matter, I am used to it, but Shiyu, if you marry me, You are my home."
Su Shiyu was stunned, subconsciously wanting to tilt his head and look away, Chu Mingyun suddenly raised his hand to touch his face, he couldn't move, he could only see Chu Mingyun's brows and eyes curled a little, and stared at him and said softly: "I also Don't be afraid that you will disappear."
With a slight trembling of his fingertips, Su Shiyu suppressed his emotions and asked calmly, "Why do you think I will disappear?"
Chu Mingyun didn't answer, he lowered his head and kissed his finger lightly, "Get married with me, okay?"
Su Shiyu narrowed his eyes, still smiling in a tone of indifference, "How can two men get married in this world, you are not afraid of being criticized..."
"I don't care." Chu Mingyun cut off his words, looked at Su Shiyu, and said word by word, "The world is not important in this world, if you care, whoever dares to gossip, I will pull out his tongue, whoever dares to object, I killed him."
Su Shiyu withdrew his hand gently, helpless, "Chu..."
"...Don't you want to?" Chu Mingyun asked in a low voice.
Su Shiyu was silent, Chu Mingyun looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.
After a long time, Su Shiyu sighed lightly, pulled his robe to put it on him, tightened his hands around the neckline, then pulled him a little closer, closed his eyes and kissed him.
This is probably the gentlest rejection that Chu Mingyun has ever experienced.
The night wind roams, the night candles flicker lightly, and the moonlight is as bright as white frost, falling all over the window frames. The inn was extremely quiet at this moment, and the huge Shouchun City was extremely quiet, as if there were only the two of them left in the vast world.
And this man kissed the corner of his lips softly, entangled with the tip of his tongue, but he was terminating his questioning in this way, showing his attitude of refusal.
His sweetheart.
His sweetheart is so powerful, he doesn't need to rely on him, he can't completely possess it, and he can't confirm it.
There's really no way.
Early the next morning, there was a faint noise from downstairs. The morning was fine, and I saw that the inn lobby was full of guests, most of whom were chatting and laughing in groups of three or five, and there was a burst of laughter from time to time. A few young girls shuttled between them, serving tea and vegetables, and their busy feet did not touch the ground. It was extremely lively.
Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu paused slightly on the stairs with unpredictable expressions. They glanced over condescendingly, but could not see anything unusual about these people.
The shopkeeper looked up at them and said hello, "Two guest officers, did you sleep well last night?"
Su Shiyu and Chu Mingyun looked at each other, turned their heads and smiled lightly, and replied, "Thank you for your concern, very good."