Mr. Qi, my son, I have a crush on you

sneeze.

Bi Liu immediately asked with concern: "My lord, did you catch a cold?"

"It's okay, just a sudden itchy nose."

He looked at the sky, and said worriedly: "It's about this time, it's time for Chu Xiao to come back, you go and heat up the meal."

Bi Liu responded, and walked out the door with lotus steps, but ahh, she let out a cry of surprise.

"Chu, Mr. Chu, you are back."

Qi Chuxiao nodded, pushed her away and entered the room.

"Shen Su, do you have any wine?"

Shen Su looked him up and down, and saw something was wrong.

"What the hell happened?"

Qi Chuxiao said in a heavy tone: "Don't ask, if you want to treat me as a friend, just have a drink with me."

Shen Su opened her mouth, waved her folding fan again and said with a smile: "Brother Chu advised me to hurry up and have fun, but suddenly I feel that the fine wine is drunk with spring flowers. This wine is good to drink."

Qi Chuxiao gave him a hard look. "Don't think that I don't know what the original sentence of the first two words is. I don't want to be poor with you today."

Shen Su said with a hurt face: "I'm sorry, I just wanted to make you laugh, but I didn't expect to encounter gunpowder. That's all, I, Shen Su, will go all out today. Even if it costs my life, I have to let you drink enough."

While speaking, Bi Liu had already served the food and wine.

Qi Chuxiao picked up the jug and poured it into his stomach. The spicy taste made him cough violently.

Shen Su hurried over and patted him on the back lightly.

"No one is robbing you, why are you in a hurry, drink slowly."

Qi Chuxiao ignored him, and took another big gulp, but the spicy taste was far less than the bitterness in her heart.

A few days ago, he promised to give Ying Wu and the others some money to improve their lives, but in a blink of an eye, the three of them were all dead. Apart from being angry at his own incompetence, he blamed himself more.

If they didn't ask Ying Wu for help, they would definitely still be able to squeeze in the yard and live their own lives, but now they have become a piece of loess without even a name. They are like this, and so are the two beggars.

The adoptive father once said that he was too impulsive, but Qi Chuxiao felt that people are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, and besides, those people did die because of him.

With a lift of his wrist, he picked up the wine jar again, but was pressed down by Shen Su.

He looked at Qi Chuxiao with a gentle voice.

"Is the person you saved today dead?"

19. Let me protect you this time

Qi Chuxiao paused her hand, raised her head and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Shen Su bent over, and whispered in his ear: "Because I can tell, you guys know each other."

The warm breath went straight into her ears, and Qi Chuxiao subconsciously hid back, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

After thinking about it, this guy claimed to be in business since he was eight years old, he is naturally shrewd, Ying Wu was surprised when he first saw him, he must have seen him.

This kind of feeling of being seen through by others is very bad, as if his clothes were ripped off, it made him feel angry from embarrassment.

"You'd better not inquire about my affairs."

Instead, Shen Su sat next to him, and said intently: "If I remember correctly, you seemed to admit that I was your friend just now. Could it be that you got drunk so quickly and even forgot what you just said?"

Looking at those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Qi Chuxiao suddenly felt a heat in her heart, and blurted out: "Shen Su, what I said is true, I'm afraid that one day I won't even be able to protect you."

A gleam of joy flashed in Shen Su's eyes, but more of it was surprise, as if she never thought that Qi Chuxiao would say such a thing.

After a while, he said word by word: "Then let me protect you."

Before the words finished, Qi Chuxiao lowered her head and fell down.

Shen Su reached out to support him, and carefully put him on the bed.

Then stretched out his slender fingers, smoothed Qi Chuxiao's hair strand by strand, placed it flat on the side of the pillow, and said in a very soft voice: "What I said is also true, when I finish it What you should do, this life, is yours."

His eyes fell on that handsome and heroic face lingeringly, and suddenly he murmured in a low voice: "Some people won't feel anything after teasing for half a lifetime, and some people will fall in love just after teasing, my lord." I don't know how to face it for a while, Chu Xiao, you should sleep well tonight."

Stretching out two fingers to lightly touch Qi Chuxiao's eyebrows, she walked out quietly like a ghost.

Putting her hands to her lips, she uttered a low bird song, and Hong Liu immediately came out from the dark place.

"What are your orders, son?"

Compared to Li Mohan, who raised his uncle in the palace, she has always been dedicated to her duties and is at Shen Su's disposal.

"Who is that person today? Do you know him?"

Hong Liu said respectfully: "It should be a secret agent dormant in Yingzhou."

Shen Su hummed and said: "He should be dead, use all your strength to check the Wuyimen, no need to do anything, I just want their foothold."

"Yes, maidservant understands."

Shen Su waved his hand. "Back off."

After Hong Liu left, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared into the yard.

In another courtyard in Yingzhou, there was a man in a black dress, reclining on a soft couch.

Next to him, two maidservants tremblingly pressed his legs.

Just when he was enjoying it, there was a very light knock on the door outside.

The man kicked the maidservant away, and said impatiently, "Get out."

A man lowered his head and ran in, handing a secret letter with sealing paint into the man's hand.

"Commander Mo, the Lord has faith."

The man immediately sat up excitedly, opened it to take a look, but was a little disappointed, there were only three words on it, kill Shen Su.

"Only this one?"

The man trembled and said, "Yes, only this one."

The man gave him a cold look, and then showed a cruel and bloodthirsty smile.

"Isn't Shen Su just a fiery little boy who fought with that bitch Qi Chuxiao? This really agrees with me. Let me know. If you do it tonight, you don't have to hold back against Qi Chuxiao."

The man was startled. "Ah, this..."

The man grabbed his neck, and said with the corners of his mouth curled up: "They are both foster sons, why, isn't what I say inferior to him?"

The man rolled his eyes from being pinched, and hurriedly said like a chicken pecking at rice: "This subordinate dare not, please forgive me, Commander."

The man threw him away, took out the silk handkerchief in his arms and wiped his hands carefully.

He said to himself: "Father, you are too eccentric. Since I was a child, I have only seen Qi Chuxiao as a waste. Let him be the chief arrester of the six doors, but I can only live." In the dark Wuyimen, you often say that the palms and backs of your hands are full of flesh, but is everything you do really fair?"

Turning around, seeing the two maidservants looking at her with unclear faces, she couldn't help but bent down, raised their chins and asked, "Why do you look at me like that? Don't tell me I'm unworthy in your eyes? "

The two maidservants broke out in sweat immediately, and said in fear: "I dare not, I dare not."

"Don't dare? Dare you are still staring at me, damn it."

As soon as the word "dead" was uttered, there was a crisp crackling sound, and the necks of the two women tilted together, and they fell to the side...

Night, cool as water, a piece of tranquility.

Suddenly, the wind blew up.

The wind and clouds moved, covering the last waning moon. In this pitch-black, fingerless Shen night, a group of people in black who almost merged with the night, like ghosts, entered the Shen mansion silently.

"Who?"

Hong Liu slept the most lightly, and when she heard the slight noise, she sat up immediately.

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, the door had been slammed open, and four or five men in black with their heads and faces covered rushed in like hungry tigers pouncing on their food.

"Lan Xi, wake up quickly."

Hong Liu exclaimed, trying to get the sword but couldn't.

These people are very good at cooperating, they move ruthlessly and quickly, they don't give her time to react at all, Ziyu and Biliu were also attacked in another room, Lu Fengying ran out when she heard the movement, she immediately yelled .

"Master, come out and save your life, Master!"

Hearing Lu Fengying's voice, Qi Chuxiao's eyelids twitched, but she found that she couldn't wake up at all, and was half awake from the alcohol.

What's the matter, it feels like being tapped on acupuncture points.

Qi Chuxiao was startled, and wanted to pinch herself severely, but she felt a burst of weakness in her wrist, and she couldn't even lift it up.

When I was shocked, I suddenly heard the crisp sound of wood cracking, the door seemed to be kicked open, and a chill swept out of the room.

Qi Chuxiao couldn't help cursing secretly, what does Shen Su want to do?

Soon, he discovered something was wrong.

This kind of cold is not the cold brought by the weather, but murderous.

Qi Chuxiao is very familiar with this breath after licking blood with the knife head for many years, and it is not alone.

What happened in the end?

Surprised and anxious, Qi Chuxiao couldn't help biting the tip of her tongue, forced a breath of true energy, and rushed towards the Tianmen acupoint on the top of her head.

Pfft, a mouthful of blood was spat out, and the person woke up instantly.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a flash of cold light, it really wasn't a dream.

Qi Chuxiao patted the edge of the bed and jumped up into the air. The second sword light had already fallen. Qi Chuxiao kicked up the quilt and just touched the hilt of the sword under the pillow. With a flick of her thumb, the long sword clanged The scabbard came out with a sound.

The sharp edge rushed straight for three feet, and the coldness was overwhelming.

There was a sound of metal and iron clanging, and there were two muffled groans in the room. Seeing that the situation was not good, the other two immediately grabbed their companions and jumped out of the room through the window.

Qi Chuxiao raised her sword and chased after her. As soon as her front foot stepped over the threshold, she felt a sweetness in her throat, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just now he forcibly punched the acupoint, and he had no time to restrain his true energy. After this fierce struggle, his internal force was like a spirit snake that had lost its restraint.