Soi Ying obeyed and let her go.
Xiao Qingluo climbed up cautiously, and the severe pain from the wound made her groan in pain incessantly.
He had just stood up, and hadn't had time to speak yet.
There was a burst of bright lights outside the yard.
A lot of shadows of torches appeared outside the door.
Firelight streamed in through the open windows.
Xiao Qingluo saw the person sitting beside him covered in blood.
It was a...
It's a stunning face.
At such a young age, Qing Luo couldn't think of any adjectives.
But she knew that this face was the most beautiful face she had ever seen.
She is even more beautiful than those brothers and sisters.
It's just that the expression on this pretty face is very scary.
Looking at him, it was as if they were frozen in ice.
"Go in and search! Find out the assassin for the owner!" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from outside the yard.
Xiao Qingluo was startled, and whispered in surprise and joy: "My lord father is here!"
But immediately, he heard his father's voice, which was obviously full of anger.
And the very good-looking man pressed his sword against her neck again: "That man is your father?"
The cold voice was sharp and full of killing intent.
Xiao Qingluo shivered, and let out a "huh" forcefully.
The young boy's eyes darkened slightly, and he stared at Xiao Qingluo for a long while.
Look at this little girl, who lives in an abandoned courtyard, is messy and shabby, with injuries all over her body, obviously she is not favored by Ye's family.
Even if she threatened Ye Tiankuang, it might be useless.
"Little brother, is Father trying to arrest you?" Xiao Qingluo heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets outside, as well as Ye Tiankuang's continuous and furious roar.
The young boy stared coldly at Xiao Qingluo's innocent face, his sharp eyes seemed to be thinking whether he should kill this little girl.
The next moment, the little girl stretched out her hand and hugged his arm vigorously: "Little brother, hide here, Father will definitely not find you."
As soon as she exerted force, the flesh wounds on her body made her grin her teeth in pain.
The little boy also noticed the scars on her body.
Tears from the pain were about to fly out, but she still insisted on helping him to hide from Ye Tiankuang.
For some reason, those charming eyes filled with tears softened somewhere in the young boy's heart.
Subconsciously, she propped herself up and followed Xiao Qingluo to her direction.
She hid him under the plank bed.
The house was full of all kinds of broken wood and straw, and the young boy hid in it, and no one noticed it at all.
The sound outside the yard was getting closer.
The light from the torch became brighter and brighter.
Xiao Qingluo saw the obvious pool of blood under the window.
She turned her head and glanced at the little boy under the bed board.
Clear and beautiful eyes revealed a trace of firmness.
She bent down and picked up the long sword in the boy's hand.
"What are you going to do..." the boy's eyes narrowed, and he asked vigilantly.
However, before the words came out, Xiao Qingluo groaned in pain.
She cut her wrist with a long sword.
Immediately, he pushed the long sword under the bed, wrapped his small body in the stinky quilt, and shrank to the place where the little boy was sitting just now.
Blood oozed from Xiao Qingluo's wrist.
Merge with the blood on the ground.
She leaned against the window, her painful little face twisted.
In the bottom of the young boy's heart, I don't know what kind of shocking feeling it is...
This little girl, is she an idiot
To save a stranger like him, who wanted to kill her just now.
Use this method of adding injury to injury to cover for him