He stretched out his slender white hand to her.
Yun Tingruo raised her eyebrows, and the dagger fluttered in her hand, stabbing the man's hand sharply.
"Little Douya, you want to murder your husband!!!"
The pleasant sound was like traveling through time and space, thundering in Yun Tingruo's mind.
Her eyes shot open.
A distance of three centimeters from the bridge of the nose.
The man's face is unparalleled!
Yun Tingruo blinked and immediately noticed that his little hand was being held in his.
Big hands wrapped around her little hands.
very warm!
Yun Tingruo quickly withdrew his hand and stood up like a carp.
"How did you come."
But his eyes glanced at Di Liushang.
Tonight, he took off the purple attire he usually wore on weekdays and wore a simple set of clothes with no other decorations.
…
But it lacks the usual evil temperament and is more natural...
"Heartless little bean sprout."
Di Liushang sat down on the bed next to him with a hint of resentment in his tone.
Yun Tingruo raised her eyelids because she was a little close.
Only then did she see clearly that Di Liushang's face was a little flushed.
There were also some beads of sweat on his forehead, and his breath was a little unsteady.
"Beauty, what's wrong with you?"
"Little Douya, they said you were dead, but I didn't believe it."
Di Liushang suddenly hugged Yun Tingruo, his arrogance turning to tenderness on his fingertips.
Yun Tingruo paused and said, "She's dead. Why is she dead?"
However, facing Di Liushang's bear hug, Yun Tingruo subconsciously wanted to push him away.
I heard his urgent voice and paused slightly.
He---is caring about her!
Yun Tingruo felt the deep concern clearly.
The little head lay on his shoulder: "Di Liushang, I'm fine."
Not sure where he heard she died though.
But she still spoke.
"Little bean sprouts, little bean sprouts, little bean sprouts."
Di Liushang was awakened from the huge fear and was rushed away. His whole body seemed to be stupid.
He had faced countless ups and downs, but this time, he was terrified, scared, and helpless.
When he saw that she was safe and sound, he felt happy and joyful, and felt that everything in front of him was beautiful.
Yun Tingruo rolled her eyes. This guy kept calling her "little bean sprouts" no less than twenty times.
Just as she was about to speak, Di Liushang tilted his head.
He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "Wow" sound.
The sheets were instantly dyed red, shining seductively.
"Di Liushang!" Yun Tingruo was shocked and quickly grasped his right hand with her right hand.
The breath is turbulent, the breathing is accelerated, the heartbeat is rapid, and the pulse is very strange.
how so!
"Little Douya, it's okay." Di Liushang smiled happily.
Xiao Douya looked nervous.
Yun Tingruo Heixian saw this guy smiling brightly and couldn't help but hold his forehead.
"Di Liushang, the corners of your eyes are black, your blood is not hurting, it's serious."
"hehe."
"Di Liushang, your body is getting weaker and weaker."
"hehe."
"Di Liushang, you are bleeding again."
"hehe."
Di Liushang always had a satisfied smile on his lips.
Being surrounded by little bean sprouts who are caring and nervous, I feel so happy.
The corners of Yun Tingruo's mouth widened: "Emperor Liu Shang!"
She quickly helped Di Liushang down.
Looking at the man who was grinning stupidly, his handsome and entranced appearance turned into a stupid look.
I didn't feel any movement from Yun Tingruo at all.
This was the first time he was cared about by Xiao Douya.
marvelous!
"Ahem." Suddenly, Di Liushang gasped rapidly.
Yun Tingruo quickly took out a cloth bag and opened it beautifully, revealing silver needles of different sizes inside.
He quickly pulled out a silver needle with his fingertips.
Flashing by in the firelight.
He took Di Liushang's left hand and pricked his Shanhui point hard.
"Ugh." Di Liushang let out a cry of pain and stared at Yun Tingruo with his beautiful eyes: "You stab me."
This time he was beaten and stabbed.
Such a violent little bean sprout.
"Shut up." Yun Tingruo said rudely.
Another silver needle rose up into the air and landed impartially on another acupuncture point.
"Ugh, you stabbed me again." Di Liushang pouted, and her eyes didn't look very bright at this time.
But the complaining tone was coquettish.
Yun Tingruo grinned and picked up a silver needle, shaking her fingers.
Seeing that there was still a hint of grievance and sadness in his eyes, Yun Tingruo tightened her fingertips and pinched his smooth face with her other hand: "Be good, be obedient."
Her hands were still a little fat, and she was squeezing Di Liushang's face like this.
This made Di Liushang's expression relax a little.
He slowly closed his eyes, tiredness appearing on his handsome face.
Yun Tingruo knew that these injections were working and was about to take the last injection.
The closed window suddenly opened, and three figures floated over.
"Let go, Master." The female voice's pitch was not high, but it contained enough momentum, and she rushed towards Yun Tingruo.
The candlelight flickered, and everything behind him was changing rapidly, like a cold hidden weapon coming at him.
Yun Tingruo's figure remained motionless, the wind was gentle and the clouds were calm.
There was no panic at all about this turn of events.
When the person behind him was about to approach Yun Tingruo, several silver needles flew out, forcing the person behind him to step back and dodge.
During this time of dodging, Yun Tingruo landed the last shot.
Di Liushang's eyes widened and he finally fell asleep.
"What did you do to the master?" Another soprano sounded, with strong anger, sounding particularly arrogant.
Yun Tingruo slowly took out a handkerchief and wiped Di Liushang's sweat.
Then he turned around gently.
That cold expression seemed domineering.
He raised his eyes and looked directly at the three people in front of him: "Quiet."
Arrogant, arrogant!
The cold eyes made the three Numei shudder.
But it was only for a second, but when I looked carefully the next second, I saw that the figure in front of me was just a seven-year-old girl.
There was a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
The little fool is so arrogant, isn't he just relying on his master's favor
"Miss Yunsi, if you don't get out of the way, don't blame us for offending you."
Bing Ling drank, she had long been unhappy with this little fool.
If it hadn't been for him now, the master wouldn't have suffered such serious physical injuries.
It's all this little fool's fault.
Calling her Miss Yun Si is a reward for her. If she really dares to be arrogant, I'll see if she doesn't teach her a lesson.
Yun Tingruo stood beside the bed, looking straight at Bing Ling, her eyes as hazy as mist, making it difficult to see clearly.
A few seconds later!
She said quietly: "Can't you understand people?"
The voice was cold and low, like an ice lotus blooming on snowflakes.
Not afraid, not afraid, indifferent, the eyes are like looking into the air...
Air!
This realization immediately sent fire into Bing Ling's chest.
How could she endure such humiliation
"I kill you."
"Bing Ling." The man immediately stopped him.
Whether this Bing Ling is stupid or crazy, the master can take such a terrible pill for Miss Yun Si.
This is enough to show that Miss Yun Si has a very high position in the master's heart.
Those who touch the master's heart will be destroyed without mercy.
Anyone who touches the people the master cares about will be killed without mercy.
Everyone who is with the master knows these two points.