Beauty Master: Blackened scoundrels are sick girls

Ye Qiao frowned slightly when he heard the sound of the teacup shattering.

The ruthlessness that appeared on Shen Hui's face disappeared without a trace when he looked at him in an instant.

"Come here for a cup of tea, your favorite green tea."

As he spoke, he took another teacup, the hand holding the teapot was bleeding, and the handle of the teapot was stained with blood.

Ye Qiao paused, as if she had no intention of drinking tea with him.

"Shen Hui, let me go."

Shen Hui paused.

After a while, he showed that evil smile again.

"impossible--"

With a smile on his lips, he looked at him leisurely and said: "Unless the sun comes out from the west, the mountains have no edges, and the blue sea dries up, don't even think about it."

Shen Hui's tenacity, don't hit the south wall and don't look back.No, it should be because of his temper that he would not turn back even if he knocked the south wall into a crooked position. He knew it well after all these years of fellow apprentices.

"Do you want to keep going like this?"

Shen Hui raised his eyebrows, and smiled playfully, "Ah Qiao doesn't want to go on like this, because he wants to become a husband and wife with me?"

"roll!"

Ye Qiao dropped a word, turned around and walked towards the room.

Only Shen Hui was left in the yard to drink tea alone. The clear tea was already weak, but now it was even more tasteless.

After Ye Qiao entered the house, she realized that he hadn't followed, so she turned around and walked to the back window, jumped out of the window and fled towards the back mountain.

Because the spiritual power was still broken, he couldn't use the imperial movement technique, so he could only walk down the mountain bit by bit.

Sometimes when he walked in a hurry, he would trip over the stones under his feet, and his knees would be bloody and bloody, but he didn't feel any pain, as if he was used to it.

Ever since he accidentally lost sight of his eyes, he did not know how many times he fell, causing old scars and new injuries on his legs.

Just as he was about to get up from the ground, a voice sounded behind him, which made him tremble uncontrollably.

"What is Ah Qiao doing? Want to escape? You're really not good——"

As he said that, he had already walked to Ye Qiao's side.

Gently raised Ye Qiao's delicate and fair chin.

With cruelty and bloodlust in his eyes, Shen Hui didn't know how flustered and angry he was when he entered the room and found that he was gone!I didn't dare to neglect half a minute and chased it out.

"Ah Qiao is really bad, I'm really angry... It's better to break Ah Qiao's hamstrings, so that Ah Qiao can't run away, what do you think..."

Although he spoke harsh words, when his eyes moved down and landed on the blood-stained area of ​​his knees, his brows suddenly tightened, and the cruelty in his eyes disappeared, leaving only heartache.

"Why are you so careless... Tell me next time you want to go down the mountain, I will take you with me, so that you won't hurt your leg again—"

As he spoke, he hugged Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao hated herself, hated that she was blind!

I don't know what kind of injury is on the knee, and the white clothes are soaked in blood, which is dazzling and scorching.

Faced with Shen Hui's house arrest, he was about to collapse!

"Shen Hui... just let me go, I will go crazy if this continues."

Shen Hui carried him up the mountain.

"If you're crazy, I'll support you."

Ye Qiao limp in his arms weakly.

His only hope now is pinned on Dong Zhao. He looks forward to his coming every day, but is afraid that he will come. If he really comes, he will follow his own heart, but his cultivation is not Shen Hui's. The opponent is very tangled.

He was locked in the room again.

night is late...

The bed is huge...

Ye Qiao was lying flat, not sure if he was asleep or not.

Shen Hui still slept on the same bed with him, shoulders close to his shoulders, holding his hand side by side.

"Why are your hands so cold? Is Ah Qiao cold?"

Ye Qiao didn't answer him, Shen Hui looked at him sideways.

"Fell asleep?"

He cautiously let go of his hand, turned over and got out of bed, turned over the slightly thicker quilt on the bed, and covered Ye Qiao's body again.

She tiptoed onto the bed, afraid of waking up the people beside her, and lay down back to the position just now.

This time, he didn't dare to grab his hand, because he knew that Ye Qiao was a light sleeper, if he held his hand again, he might wake him up.

He smiled bitterly, "It's also very good——"

He squinted his eyes and fell asleep, but in the middle of the night he was suddenly awakened by a low-pitched cry.

Shen Hui suddenly opened his eyes, only to realize that Ye Qiao next to him seemed to be dreaming, his fists clenched the bedding on his body, his whole body was stiff and trembling, crying very sadly.

He frowned suddenly, and just as he was about to reach out to comfort him, Ye Qiao suddenly sat up, covered his eyes with his hands and curled up in pain, his body trembling uncontrollably, as if he was in great pain.

"my eyes……"

"My eyes... it hurts... it hurts..."

The trembling voice made people feel heart palpitations.

Shen Hui hugged him, and he passed out.

The red silk cloth on the eyes was soaked in bright red, and the blood-red tears flowed down to the chin.

Shen Hui looked surprised, and hugged for a long time, until the person in his arms fell asleep again, he dared to carefully put the person on the bed.

Gently uncovering the red cloth, it was already soaked in blood.

He turned around and left the room, fetched a basin of clean water, and gently wiped off the blood on his eyes and face with a wet handkerchief.

The dark and fine eyelashes were already red with blood, and it took a lot of effort to clean them off.

Shen Hui took the red silk cloth to cover his eyes and went out. When he came back, the red silk cloth had been washed by him and covered his eyes again.

Ye Qiao woke up countless times in his dreams that night, as if he had encountered something that broke his heart. Shen Hui didn't sleep that night, sitting on the side of the bed and watching him silently. He frowned, not understanding Ye Qiao Qiao in the end is because of what, why this is so.

the next day……

Shen Hui went to the kitchen early, looked through a few cookbooks, cooked for the first time in his life, and clumsily took a kitchen knife to cut potatoes.

"hiss……"

With one knife down, if he hadn't closed his hands, he would have almost cut off his fingers.

Blood dripped out continuously along the knife edge.

Reluctantly, he tore off a piece of cloth from his robe, casually wrapped it around the wound, and went to chop potatoes and chickens diligently.

Don't look at how crazy he is at playing soft swords, he can't even hold a kitchen knife in the kitchen, and after cooking a meal, none of his ten fingers are good, and he almost chopped off a section of his index finger.

He carried the food and walked towards the house with great interest.

Ye Qiao has already got up, the noise of his chopping vegetables is really too loud, unless he is deaf, he can't hear it.

"Ah Qiao, you're awake, I still want to wake you up and try the food I made myself."

He stood in front of the window, sniffing the fragrance of flowers, thinking about what to do with Dong Zhao in the past seven days?

"Does Ah Zhao think that he abandoned him without saying a word?"

Thinking of this made him even more anxious.

Shen Hui yelled, and seeing that he didn't respond, he walked up to him and said with a smile: "Ah Qiao, I made some food, I don't know if it suits your appetite, can you give me a taste? Even a bite , but also worthy of my ten fingers of fate—”