Liu Yan's face was so red that it was about to bleed, especially those wheat-colored ears, which were very red at this time.The corners of Shen Anyi's lips curled up, and he bent over suddenly, sticking to Liu Yan's ear and said, "Lieutenant Liu Yan, do you... like me?"

The warm breath hit the red pinnae, not only did it itch, but also set Liu Yan's body on fire, burning from top to bottom.

And the straightforward question pierced the thin layer of window paper in Liu Yan's heart. She froze for a moment, her palm unconsciously clenched into a fist due to nervousness, and her thumb was pressed under her four fingers.

"Answer me." Shen Anyi hugged Liu Yan's shoulders, luring her to tell the answer.

"Yes." After a long time, a soft answer came from the soft pillow.

Shen Anyi turned the face buried in Liuyan on the pillow, and faced himself, his bright eyes were full of joy, as if there was a stream of light floating: "Then listen carefully, and remember it, I like you too, Don't be so afraid of me in the future."

Liu Yan slowly raised her head, met Shen Anyi's serious eyes, looked at it for a long time, and gave a solemn "um".

A kiss fell gently on Liu Yan's cheek.

Shen Anyi rubbed Liu Yan's fluffy hair, and said in a warm voice: "Come to me for the medicine every two days from now on, don't avoid me."

"Okay." There was another obedient reply, and another kiss fell.

This kiss is different from the one just now, this kiss is on the lips.

Chapter 19 Zhou Bi is Dead

The night was as thick as ink, and the wind was howling.

The gong of the watchmen broke the tranquility of the night, "Boom!—Boom! Boom!", the third watch has arrived.

A snowflake fell and got into the neck of the watchman. He flinched, tightened his not thick clothes, and walked forward quickly.Soon, the figure disappeared into the deep night along with the sound of the gong.

In the main room on the north side of the inner courtyard of Fuyuan General's Mansion, the charcoal fire was fully burned and it was very warm.Xia Qingshu lay flat on the pillow, half of the quilt fell off, covering her waist loosely, her exposed upper body was soaked in cold sweat.

This is a nightmare of running desperately but not finding life.

The monster with green pupils grinned strangely, holding a long knife in his hand, and was chasing and killing her.She resisted with all her strength, but she was defeated, and her shoulders and back were injured. In desperation, she had no choice but to choose to run away.

"Huho——huho——" Xia Qingshu's heavy breathing echoed in the quiet jungle, she stepped on dead wood and rotten branches, making a "click" sound, and strange things threw herself at her face from time to time , she had no time to take care of it at all, so she could only bury her head and run.

The ghostly laughter drifted farther and farther behind her, Xia Qingshu stopped, leaned on a tree with her waist bent, and gasped for breath.A strange scent of flowers wafted into her nose, she felt something was wrong, just about to lift her feet to leave, but her body was firmly held by a strong hand, and then, a long knife pierced through her chest, and the weird laughter sounded again , right next to Xia Qingshu's ear.

"No!" Xia Qingshu woke up from the dream, shouted, and sat up suddenly.Cold sweat ran down her face, her palms clenched into fists at some point, and her fingertips turned white from exertion.The wound on the palm was pinched with blood from the fingertips, staining the white gauze red.

Looking around at the environment she was in at this time, she was sure that it was just a dream, and the feeling of panic gradually dissipated.

Xia Qingshu got off the bed, lit the candle lamp, fetched a small cloth handkerchief, and wiped off the sweat on his face.She poured herself a glass of water and sat on the round stool for a while, still in shock.

Just after drinking a glass of water, there were anxious footsteps on the porch.Xia Qingshu turned her gaze to the door, and instinctively told her that something happened outside.

Sure enough, the hurried footsteps rushed towards her room, and after a while, Long Xuan rang out with a hoarse voice: "General, the big thing...it's not good!"

Xia Qingshu bounced off the stool, took out his outer shirt, put it on casually, and walked out of the room.

Long Xuan ran all the way, out of breath, and repeated out of breath: "The big thing is bad!"

Xia Qingshu's face darkened: "What happened?"

"Master Zhou, he's dead!" Long Xuan let out a sigh of relief and spoke more clearly.

"what!"

"Assassinated in the middle of the night." Long Xuan hurriedly said: "These assassins actually sneaked into the Dudu's Mansion quietly...they were discovered by the patrolling soldiers after the murder."

"Did the assassin catch it?"

"Caught... caught one... but he died." Long Xuan's face suddenly became ugly.

"Identified? Who is it?" Xia Qingshu asked hastily.

"Yes..." Long Xuan hesitated for a moment, and did not hide anything from Shang Xia Qingshu's eager eyes: "It's your servant, Qu Yong."

"What? The dead assassin was Qu Yong?" Xia Qingshu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"It's him, his identity has been confirmed."

Xia Qingshu was stunned, then frowned, with her hands behind her back, she paced up and down irritably, muttering in her mouth: "Qu Yong, how could it be Qu Yong? How could the dead assassin be Qu Yong? "

"What is the reason? I don't know at this time, and it needs to be thoroughly investigated. It's just that the Zhou family lost their beloved son. I am afraid that the capital will be turned upside down, and the governor's mansion will also be implicated. The subordinates still feel that the person behind the scenes The planning of this matter is aimed at the Fuyuan General's Mansion." Long Xuan clasped his fists and said.

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