Quickly wear cannon fodder, she is so charming without even knowing it

"Hi~"

Seeing Jiang Qiuyu cleaning the wound with alcohol, and the pain followed, Lin Zhiye couldn't help but gasped.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Qiuyu couldn't help but curl his lips.

"It hurts you so much. Don't move."

Lin Zhiye said nothing, but a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

After disinfection, he picked up the instruments on the side and prepared to remove the bullet from the wound.

"Hey, you kid, please don't move around. If you can't get the bullet out, you'll be in trouble!" Seeing him struggling again, Jiang Qiuyu roared angrily.

Hearing this, Lin Zhiye did not dare to move and allowed Jiang Qiuyu to move on his shoulder.

After removing the bullet, he cleaned it, wrapped the wound with gauze, and then sat down to rest with the medicine box.

Song Qingxun couldn't help but ask: "Xiaoye, is he okay?"

"The bullet has been removed. There is nothing serious at the moment. Let him rest for a while and he will recover." Jiang Qiuyu said.

Song Xunqing nodded reassuringly when he heard the words, and then Jiang Qiuyu stood up, patted Song Xunqing's shoulder, looked at him, and instead said to Lin Zhiye who was lying on the bed beside him: "Xiaoye, please take good care of yourself first. Rest, I won’t stay with you if I have something else to do.”

"Okay, Brother Jiang, please walk slowly. Anyway, my situation is quite good now." Looking at him, Lin Zhiye said with a smile.

"Yeah." He replied.

"Xiaoye, I'm going to take care of some things. You should also take a good rest. If you feel sleepy, take a nap." After Song Xunqing finished speaking, he closed the door and turned around to leave.

The two of them cooperated very well, and for a while, the injured Lin Zhiye didn't notice the slightest bit of trouble between them.

After seeing Song Xunqing leave, Lin Zhiye stopped the smile on his face, frowned tightly, and doubts arose in his heart.

Just now, the atmosphere seemed to have become a little strange. It must have been an illusion that the pain was too much. He shook his head mockingly and did not continue to delve deeper.Then, feeling a little tired, he slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

As soon as Song Xunqing walked out of the door, he saw Jiang Qiuyu waiting at the side.

"Your mission to assassinate Duke Holden failed, right?" He walked up to Song Xunqing and asked in a low voice.

Song Xunqing nodded: "Well, yes, we were discovered. Not only that, Xiaoye was shot because of it. When Xiaoye and I were preparing to assassinate Holden, we found that he seemed to have some special hobbies. Originally I wanted to check it out so I didn’t do it right away.”

After finishing speaking, he shook his head at Jiang Qiuyu, and then he sighed and said: "Sigh... I didn't expect that we were almost there in the end. It's a pity that we didn't succeed in assassinating him at that time. The soldiers who were attracted by his gunshots instead... The traces of Ono and I were exposed." At this point, his face was full of self-blame. "

"But it's normal. With just two people, it's really difficult to succeed in the assassination." Jiang Qiuyu heard that the two men only almost succeeded, with a hint of resentment and annoyance in his tone.

"Wait a minute, what did you mean by special hobby?" Jiang Qiuyu quickly asked after he had just realized what he said.

"He was immersed in preparing to kiss the painting." Song Xunqing thought for a while and said.

"What is that painting? How could Duke Holden be so obsessed with it?" After hearing Song Xunqing's words, Jiang Qiuyu immediately became interested.

"I didn't see it clearly." Song Xunqing shook his head and said, "I just saw it at the time. He was about to kiss the portrait."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qiuyu frowned: "Is it possible that I just can't help but admire the paintings..."

"Yes." Song Xunqing nodded: "I also think that it should be like this. Unfortunately, I couldn't understand what he said later. I just vaguely heard him say the word "collection".

"That's it. I guess he is very satisfied with the stolen painting..." After hearing Song Xunqing's answer, Jiang Qiuyu nodded thoughtfully.

"I am also responsible for this operation. If it were not for my negligence, perhaps our mission would have gone smoothly." Looking at him, Song Xunqing whispered, his tone full of guilt.

"You don't have to blame yourself. Duke Holden has always been very cunning. They have guns and cannons, and they are protected by many knights. It is a bit difficult for us to assassinate him." After hearing his words , Jiang Qiuyu comforted him and said.

"But Xiaoye was injured because of this plan." Thinking of this, Song Xunqing couldn't help but ask, with a somewhat self-blaming tone.

After hearing his words, Jiang Qiuyu couldn't help but look serious. He looked at Song Xunqing with a strange light in his eyes, and then he said: "Xunqing, I told you last time that there is something wrong this time. This may be the last chance, because in three days, Duke Holden will set off to return to the Empire where the sun never sets, and he will also bring back all the rare treasures snatched from here, and we have no chance to take revenge."

Hearing this, Song Xunqing's face couldn't help but darken, and his eyes became dark.

He didn't expect that Duke Holden would move so quickly and would go back within three days, which left them with no choice at all.

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Qiuyu sighed, then reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Okay, that's it, this matter is over. You are tired, go back and rest first. ."

"Brother, Brother Jiang." At this moment, a clear ringing sound suddenly came from the side, and then Song Fuling and Xia Suhe came over.

After seeing their sister and another person, Song Xunqing and Jiang Qiuyu immediately turned their eyes to her, and smiles immediately appeared on their faces.

"Brother Jiang, why are you here today?" Song Fuling asked with a smile after approaching.

"Oh, it's not Xiaoye. He was injured a little and I came to take care of the wound." After hearing this, Jiang Xunqing immediately replied.

"What? When did Brother Xiaoye get injured?" After hearing his answer, Song Fuling's eyes immediately turned slightly red.

"Don't get excited, Fuling. The wound has just been treated and he is too tired to rest. You will wake him up if you are so loud." Seeing her expression, Song Xunqing hurriedly advised.

After listening to Song Xunqing's explanation, Song Fuling finally relaxed a little, but she still looked at Jiang Qiuyu worriedly, expecting the doctor's answer.

"Okay, Fuling, don't worry. Your brother Xiaoye is very lucky. I know you like him, but you are so worried. Why don't you still believe in my medical skills?" Seeing her appearance, Jiang Qiuyu said lightly. He sighed and reassured.

"Well... I just miss brother Xiaoye so much..." Although I knew that his words were exaggerated, after hearing him ruthlessly reveal his feelings for Lin Zhino, Song Fuling still couldn't help but have a faint blush on her face.

"Okay, let's leave here first. Don't disturb your beloved brother Ono to have a good rest." After seeing her appearance, Jiang Qiuyu showed a look of helplessness on his face.

"Then I'll cook something for Brother Xiaoye, and we can eat it when he wakes up." Song Fuling lowered her head and nodded gently. As soon as she finished speaking, she left the people around her and ran to the kitchen, ready to go. Went to make food.

"Brother Song, are you not injured?" Xia Suhe, who was on the side, raised his head after seeing Song Fuling leave and looked at him with concern and asked.

After hearing her words, Song Xunqing said indifferently: "I'm fine."

After saying that, he turned around and walked forward.

Seeing Song Xunqing being so indifferent, Xia Suhe looked a little downcast and watched him leave.

"Oh, it's a pity that falling flowers are careless, but flowing water is ruthless." Jiang Qiuyu sighed ruthlessly when he saw this familiar scene.

Seeing that Xia Suhe was silent, Jiang Qiuyu didn't say a word, and then watched Song Xunqing leave. Looking at his back, he couldn't help but secretly thought: "In this world, the hard times are probably still to come, not to mention that everyone is at this moment." Stuck in this troubled world, the word love is inherently sad and hurtful... Moreover, it is rare for two people to be happy. Silly girl, why can't you understand."