Yan Qingyin looked at her.

Qiao Sui saw that his hand had reached into his sleeve, and she tensed up all over. Seeing him take out a silver needle and pierce her fingertip, he didn't seem to be soft at all. The blood that came down was indeed black.

Yan Qingyin said, "You are really right."

Yan Qingyin looked at her as if looking at him like a monster.

But she unexpectedly knew that she didn't hate the filth of his blood, but just thought there was something wrong with his behavior.

Qiao Sui looked at his ugly face, as if he was about to die at any moment. He had taken too many messy medicines, and his body at this moment might have been different from ordinary people.

She didn't feel so happy in her heart.

So sad, so sad indeed.

Because of being tortured by illness all the time, people who hate this world.

It was cold and hateful, and...it was indeed a great injustice.

However, he hurt so many innocent people.

Those who were forced to die because of his selfishness, where should their souls be placed.

Yan Qingyin frowned, "Are you sympathizing with me?"

Qiao Sui sneered, "Master Yan needs my sympathy?"

Yan Qingyin smiled and said, "It's really not necessary."

"How is Xi Qing now?"

"You still care about him?" Yan Qingyin said, "I thought a person like you wouldn't care."

Qiao Sui's expression became a little weird, "I hate to be said that by you."

He, the most heartless person, actually has the face to mock her.

Qiao Sui chatted with him coldly, but couldn't help but look back.

In normal times, Qiao Sui wouldn't chat so much with him at all, and he obviously didn't intend to tell her about asking Xi Qing, but she needs to delay for a while now.

But Muhan hasn't come yet...

Qiao Sui's heart sank little by little.

But at this moment, the few people surrounding her fell down one by one, and two of them changed their expressions and stood beside Yan Qingyin.

Seeing this, Qiao Sui immediately ran to the place where the hidden weapon came from.

Yan Muhan came out from behind, Qiao Sui ran so fast that he fell into his arms.

Her heart was still pounding.

Yan Qingyin frowned slightly, then smiled, "Xiaoxue, you are really..."

Qiao Sui frowned, not knowing what he wanted to do.

"You don't have to be so afraid, I just want to ask you something."

"During a year and a half, you have never been in a drama."

He asked calmly, and even looked at Mu Han behind her with a gentle smile.

Is he trying to... sow discord?

Qiao Sui already felt Mu Han's hand gripping his wrist very hard,

Qiao Sui frowned, "What kind of dream are you dreaming about? Not for a moment."

Yan Qingyin nodded, "I understand. Since this is the case, you are really cruel to yourself. That wound almost killed you, but it also gained my trust. I don't know if the scar is still there now? It's really interesting , I almost thought that you cared about me more than your own life."

Yan Muhan suddenly looked at Qiao Sui.

Seeing Mu Han's expression, Yan Qingyin was a little surprised, but also a little indescribably happy.

he does not know?He didn't even know?

Yan Muhan's gaze was extremely cold, but he didn't say anything, he just raised his hand, and the bow and arrow in the dark pointed at Yan Qingyin.

In an instant, another group of men in black came and took Yan Qingyin away.

Yan Muhan didn't intend to let him go, but now, he has more things to care about.

Qiao Sui was still guessing the purpose of Yan Qingyin's trip, and then met Mu Han's almost terrifying gaze.

"What did he mean?"

Qiao Sui now feels that maybe she shouldn't have kept this matter secret.

But it would be weird if you took the initiative to mention it.

He suddenly took off his clothes and showed him, and then said, look, this is the injury I suffered in order to gain Yan Qingyin's trust, you know it.

Isn't that pure and sick?

Qiao Sui bit the bullet and said, "There is indeed such a thing..."

Yan Muhan's hand stretched out at the hem of her clothes.

Qiao Sui's eyes widened, shit, what is this guy doing?

Yan Muhan's hand stopped, and he glanced coldly at the subordinates present.

At this time, Han Zitou and Yan Qingze also rushed over, and saw Yan Muhan holding Qiao Sui's hand with his face.

Both Han Zitou and Yan Qingze were frightened by his expression at this time, "What happened?"

Yan Muhan said, "Wei Ying, take the Fourth Young Master back." He looked at Han Zitou, "Sorry, let's take a step first, and we will meet again at another time."

Han Zitou thought they were arguing, and wanted to stop them, Wei Ying hurriedly said, "General Han, my lord has something very important to tell Miss Wei, you...how about going back first?"

Han Zitou frowned.

Wei Ying said, "General Han, don't worry, nothing will happen."

Han Zitou thought about it, even if they had any conflicts, Mu Han shouldn't be able to do anything too extreme, at least for Lu Shiran.

He nodded.

Look a little helpless.

He really broke his heart for these two people.

It is clear that he himself has not married a wife yet.

Han Zitou said, "What happened all of a sudden?"

Look, it's pretty serious...

Qiao Sui was brought into the carriage by Mu Han, he said abruptly, "Where is the injury he mentioned?"

Qiao Sui said, "It's all over, there's nothing to see..."

Yan Muhan's gaze was very cold, and Qiao Sui felt that if she persisted like this, there would be no good fruit for her.

Had to compromise...

"Are you sure you want to watch it?"

Yan Muhan just looked at her, as if if you don't do it yourself, I'll do it.

Qiao Sui thought, there was nothing to hide between them, besides, the injury was not on the chest as Yan Qingyin said.

Qiao Sui turned his back and lifted his shirt.

It was just showing her back, she comforted herself silently in her heart.

"Don't listen to Yan Qingyin's nonsense. At that time, I had no other choice. If Yan Qingyin died, I would fall into Ying Zhan's hands. I can't figure out his temperament at all. Bei Yan There are still a lot of scum in the royal family, they only clean up because of Yan Qingyin's hands and feet, I..."

Such scars.

At that time, it should be fatal.

Yan Muhan's eyes were about to turn red with jealousy, but now only his heart aches...

Qiao Sui said, "Because Xi Qing's medical skills are excellent, I am sure that I will not die, so I dare to do this, and I want to come back to see you..."

Qiao Sui suddenly felt the scar on his back being caressed by him.

Such a touch made Qiao Sui shudder.

"It's my fault." Yan Muhan lowered his eyes slightly, he didn't even realize that his hands and his voice were trembling and fearful.

"It's my fault, miss."

Qiao Sui was a little stunned, she thought he would be angry, jealous, and ignore others...

Yan Muhan stretched out his hand, wrapped her slender waist in his arms, and kissed her scar almost reverently.

Qiao Sui felt as if an electric current flowed to her limbs and bones in an instant, and her whole body was numb.

She took a few shallow breaths before suppressing the weird feeling, and turned to look at him.

"It's been raised a long time ago...it's okay..."

Yan Muhan put her shoulders and red eyes, kissing her lips like a storm.

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