Who would raise a villain as a wife?

Chapter 337: Rebellious Miao Youth 21

Are you thinking about that bone whistle?

He Yunjing lowered his eyes, thinking of the origin of the bone whistle, which was also Qian Qiao's treasure for driving the Gu worm. He Yunjing asked him, "Can you make another one?"

Qianxiu raised her head, her eyes were red and she felt a little aggrieved, but she was stubborn and didn't say a word.

I guess it’s gone, so it’s so precious.

He Yunjing said without hesitation, "Don't cry, I'll make another one for you."

"I don't want anyone else's!" Qian Qiao turned his head away. The bone whistle of Miaojiang is of special significance. Only when the loved ones leave a promise of protection before their death can the best bone whistle be made.

His is his mother's, and Qian Shuo's is his father's.

Originally, Qian Shuo asked him to make one for Yun Bao before she died, but he wanted to resurrect Qian Shuo, so he didn't do so. As a result, not even the corpse was left.

His only family now was Rainbow Dash, and he no longer had Bone Whistle.

He Yunjing was speechless. Seeing that Qian Qiao was really sad, he could only ask the system about the meaning of the Miao Bone Whistle.

He did not ask Qianxiu again, but found an excuse to leave, found some hemostatic herbs in the mountains, cut off the little finger of his left hand, stopped the bleeding, bandaged it, removed the flesh, rinsed it and brought it back.

Qianqiu sat in the corner with his head hung. He did not regret using the bone whistle to save the two people. He just felt sad. Those were his mother's bones, the most precious thing to him. Now that they were gone, he felt depressed and could not feel better.

Holding back tears, Qianqiao sniffed when she heard footsteps approaching, trying to pretend nothing had happened, but the first thing she saw when she looked up was a finger bone.

With a strong smell of blood, the tiny creature just lay in He Yunjing's palm.

Qian Qiao was stunned, and with difficulty he moved his gaze away from the finger bone, and subconsciously looked at He Yunjing's left hand hanging by his side.

Wrapped in a cloth strip, with a few spots of blood on the sleeves, Qianqiao's tears, which she had been holding back, suddenly burst out and fell down.

Qian Qiao cried and yelled, "I said I don't want it! You are not mine! I don't want your finger!"

He Yunjing looked at him quietly. The emotion in Qianxu's eyes was not disgust, but more of sadness. If you look closely, you can see that his body is shaking.

He Yunjing squatted down to look him in the eye. "Although I am not your closest relative or your beloved, I really want to protect you. Isn't that what the Miaojiang Bone Whistle means? To stay by your closest relatives and protect them in this way?"

Qian Qiao bit her lip, trying to stop her tears, but she couldn't stop them. She could only cry and say, "But you're not dead."

"There is no rule in Miaojiang that bone whistles must be made from dead people's bones." He Yunjing took his hand and put the finger bones on it. "But if you want a bone flute again, you have to wait until I die, otherwise I will be a one-armed hero."

This joke is not funny at all. Qian Qiao clenched the knuckles in his palm, "Are you stupid? How can you cut your own fingers? Doesn't it hurt?"

"The pain will go away in a moment, but will you be in pain for a long time?" He Yunjing wrapped his hand around his and clenched it tightly. "I don't want to see you in pain. Although I can't make up an identical one, and the meaning is different, I really want to protect you. You won't throw it away, right?"

How could she throw it away? Qian Qiao sniffed hard, tears hanging on her long eyelashes. She looked into He Yunjing's eyes for a long time before she whispered, "Do you like me so much?"

"Isn't it obvious?" He Yunjing smiled, "Or am I not showing it clearly enough?"

Qian Qiao frowned in confusion and looked at him deeply, "But why do you like me? Is it because I look like a woman?"

"They don't look alike, but I'm really willing to risk my life for a face. I'm not that superficial, am I?"

Qian Qiao stopped talking. Even though He Yunjing kept saying this and was very nice to him, he just couldn't understand why He Yunjing liked him.

It was obvious that everyone hated him. After he was kicked out, people he met were either afraid of him or looked at him with disgust because of his face.

And their first meeting was not friendly at all, how could they fall in love?

Seeing Qian Qiao's entanglement, He Yunjing explained slowly, "I fell in love with you at first sight because I liked your face. You are beautiful, that's an indisputable fact. But that's just pure liking, it hasn't risen to a deeper level of love. We have been together for such a long time, isn't it accumulated bit by bit?"

"But I didn't do anything. You have always been taking care of me and Yunbao, and you jumped in to save me at that time." Qian Qiao lowered his eyes. He could feel that He Yunjing liked him, it was very real, so he would immerse himself in He Yunjing's care and tolerance day by day.

Now it's the same again. He is just a little sad. It will be fine after this period. How could He Yunjing be so stupid as to cut off his finger for him?

Tears kept falling down and she couldn't stop them. Qian Qiao raised her eyes and looked at He Yunjing eagerly. She had never seen such a stupid person.

He Yunjing didn't think there was anything wrong with it. It wasn't the first time, and Qian Qiao really needed such a support.

He leaned over and kissed Qian Qiao on the cheek, and took the initiative to change the subject, "Shouldn't you think about when to fulfill the bet?"

The sad and touching emotions disappeared in an instant, and Qian Qiao suddenly felt a burning sensation. He was so confident at that time, who could have thought that he would really fall in love with He Yunjing?

Although she liked him in her heart, Qian Qiao refused to admit it and retorted awkwardly, "I didn't say I liked you, what do I need to do?"

"If you don't like me and run back to save me, aren't you afraid that I'll die?"

"I'm afraid you'll die, not because I like you. I just..."

"Just what?"

Qian Qiao frowned, and after a brainstorm, he found an excuse, "I just don't want to owe you a favor. You've helped me so much, and I can't just watch you die. I'm a good person, not someone who likes you."

He Yunjing raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and pressed it on Qianqiu's shoulder, whispering in his ear, "I think you have the toughest mouth of all."

"Who's being stubborn? I'm telling the truth. Also, stop blowing into my ears. It's itchy." Qian Qiao twisted his body and tried to break free, but He Yunjing was too strong and he couldn't break free. Instead, He Yunjing bit his ear.

Qianqiu was numb. It was different from the light kiss before. He really bit and licked her.

Qianqiu, who had only known how to practice Gu in the past, had never experienced such ambiguity. His whole body suddenly stiffened, as if he had been electrocuted, and his heart felt numb and hot.

He Yunjing carefully observed Qianqiu's reaction and saw that he was in a daze, with his eyes wide open and his body stiff. He must have been frightened.

He Yunjing teased with words, "If I bite your ear, you'll be like this. If I do something else, won't you become as soft as water?"

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