The silence lasted only a few seconds, and Wu Er asked blankly, "You are older than me, shouldn't I call you brother?"

"How do you know my age?"

"I told you, I have learned a little Chinese medicine, and I can feel the bone age."

Sounds reasonable.

Shi Yu didn't ask any more questions.

Wu Er looked at the arrow on his shoulder, and didn't dare to touch it, his eyes were red: "Can you let me bandage it for you? At least take out the arrow first, and I promise not to touch you."

After a moment of silence, he nodded: "Thank you."

The process of drawing the arrows was thought to be troublesome, but in fact it went very quickly.

Because there is no anesthetic, and the arrowhead is forged with barbs, it will even touch the flesh when it moves.

Wuer gestured at the wound on his shoulder with the silver knife for a while, then found the right angle like a handicraft, and carefully cut twice in the direction of the barb, the hand holding the arrow did not move for a long time.

Shi Yu simply stretched out his hand to pull out the arrow, and when he looked up, he saw the girl's eyes became redder, and she looked like she was about to cry: "You move lightly, does it hurt?"

He let go of his hand: "It's okay."

Wu Er looked at his face and opened his backpack.

There are five grids, one for the glass bottle for eyeballs, one for the water bottle for washing the scalpel, one for the handkerchief for wiping, one for the scalpel itself, and the rest is a white porcelain bottle.

She didn't lift the cloth, and directly removed the part sticking to the flesh and blood. The movement of the knife was light and fast: "Who hurt you?"

Shi Yu sat in the corner: "Be punished."

Listening to his answer, Wu Er said, "I heard that the weather outside is changing now. The original emperor was pulled down from his horse, and now the original prime minister is sitting on it."

She has not been idle for most of the day in the harem.

"You were originally the censor, and the prime minister became the emperor. That's why you were imprisoned? Who did anything to you?"

"do not know."

That is, the system has been used before it is launched.

Wu Er uncorked the porcelain bottle and said to himself, "I don't know exactly who did it, but the emperor must have given the order first."

Excluding anyone can not exclude the emperor.

With that soft whisper, she carefully applied the medicine to him, and changed the subject again: "Who shot the arrow?"

Being punished and being hit by an arrow must be two different injuries.

Shi Yu: "Pursue soldiers."

"Why are you chasing you?"

"I did something in the palace."

The more you confide in a person, the deeper the connection. He understated it, obviously not intending to have too much contact with her.

Wu Er lowered his eyelids, tore off the hem of his clothes, bandaged him up, and tied a bow tie: "Can you show me the injury on your collarbone?"

He said, "No."

The girl gave a low "Oh", and put the blue and white porcelain vase in his hand: "This is for you, you wipe it yourself, otherwise the wound will definitely become inflamed."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, she stood up and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll go out first, and you have a good rest."

It's almost dusk at this moment, and there is still an hour before the end of this node launch.

When the sun goes down today, it will be even more difficult to find someone in the huge palace, not to mention that someone from Shi Yu will be needed to appear in front of the people in Beijing tomorrow morning to prove the authenticity of the new emperor's imperial decree.At that time, once Shi Yu leaves the palace, he will definitely live under the eyes of the masses, and the emperor will not be able to move around casually.

In short, as long as no one is caught in this hour, there will be no chance to take revenge on the enemy who was held hostage today.

The new emperor was obviously aware of this too. Hearing the report below, Yushan was about to collapse with a calm face: "There are so many guards, how can they not catch even one person?!"

The guards below were trembling and did not dare to speak a word.

After driving away the servants, the new emperor's spirit was still not going well, and he didn't have a good face when facing the remaining eunuchs, and yelled: "That evil!"

The eunuch stood where he was, and did not echo for the first time.

The new emperor frowned and turned his head, only to see the eunuch standing beside him suddenly limp and fell down.

Startled in his heart, he stood up abruptly and opened his mouth, but the next moment his mouth was stuffed with a pillow towel.

A pair of white and tender hands covered the back of his head, and the girl's sweet voice was gentle and gentle: "Shh, don't make any noise."

The new emperor stared wide-eyed, and was about to struggle, but his calf was kicked violently, and he fell directly to the ground.

Before trying to pull out the thing in his mouth with both hands, he was caught, and one foot stepped directly on the cloth towel in his mouth. The strong foreign body sensation in his throat made him want to gag.

Wuer wore a mask on his face, his head and chin were completely covered, only his eyes were exposed.

She tore off a piece of curtain from the bed, bound Xindi's hands and feet, and then slowly turned him over.

The new emperor widened his eyes.

After the emperor was overthrown, the officials either surrendered or went to prison. As the eldest princess, Xu Xian was thrown into the cold palace, but Wuer was neither an official nor a bloodline of the previous dynasty. The harem, even the place where they live has not changed.

Because of this, she didn't have much eyeliner around her, and it was much easier to find her than Shi Yu, who was wearing a sinful body.

Wu Er lowered his eyelids and looked at him, gently bent his almond eyes, and the silver knife in his sleeve slipped down his fingertips.

The new emperor subconsciously wanted to escape, wanting to make some noise, but before he could take a few steps, he was dragged back by the girl with one hand.

Wu'er tore off the complicated dragon robe, stuck to the silver knife, and stabbed it without hesitation.

The knife stabbed at the collarbone.

The emperor's mouth was blocked, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound even though he was crying. His whole body was struggling.

Wuer drew the knife, and the blade reversed to stir up flesh and tissue.She grabbed the opponent's arm and plunged in again.

The knife stabbed the wrist.

The emperor's tears flowed even more, and his muscles spasmed with pain.

Wu Er pulled out the knife again, the blade was covered with meridian debris, leaned forward and struck for the third time.

The knife was stabbed in the shoulder.

Wu Er didn't see exactly how many injuries Shi Yu had on her body, because she only knew these three because she was bleeding and exposed.

The three positions coincided with those on him.

But, it's not in her character to fight fire with fire.

Her character is doubling down.

The emperor couldn't move anymore, but the girl who covered her face tightly in front of her just smiled, pulled out the knife, and stabbed it into the collarbone again.

Then there are the wrists and shoulders.

Second reincarnation.

the third time.

the fourth time.

……

Wu Er didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, let alone made a sound.

There was a wall separated by guards outside the wall, and the eunuchs inside the wall were unconscious, unable to hear any movement, and had no idea that the new emperor they were all loyal to was being trampled underfoot at this moment.

I don't know how much blood has flowed on the ground.

How do others describe Wuer?

Her fans on the live broadcast said that she was Yan Luo who came from hell and would take people's lives. Those who played the same game with her said that she was a fake mask, and those who had her eyes gouged out in the past said that she was a A brutal bloodthirsty pervert.

Only her captain got it right: she is just a coquettish girl who has no bottom line and dares to do anything wrong.

The new emperor has completely passed out.

Wu'er grabbed the corner of the dragon robe and carefully wiped the blood off the blade. His eyes scanned the opponent's body, and finally fell on the heart.

It's all here, or just add another knife?

She seriously thought about the feasibility of this matter, but thought of all the news she had inquired along the way, and what Shi Yu had done on the Golden Luan Hall, she finally stood up.

Forget it.

If the emperor is dead, then everything he has done will be in vain.

Because most of the guards were sent out to find people, not many stayed behind, and their vigilance was generally low.Wu'er easily avoided the inspector's sight and returned to the cold palace.

Taking off the mask on her head, she walked into the hall and knelt down: "Is the medicine ready?"

Shi Yu nodded and returned the leftover porcelain bottle to her.

Wu Er didn't answer: "I've already sent you off, and you didn't refuse."

She didn't even give him a chance to say no.

Shi Yu glanced at her: "I will pay you back this time."

Putting away the knife, Wu Er still had that innocent and harmless appearance, and the bloody smell couldn't hide her temperament: "You want to repay me?"

She said with a smile in her voice, "Then how can I ask for this favor?"

Shi Yu thought silently for a few seconds: "I will try my best."

Wu Er said, "Then you can change your name."

Shi Yu: "?"

"My name." Wu Er didn't dare to get too close, "Don't call me by my name when you call me from now on."

"What's that called?"

"Err."

She put on an attitude of listening attentively.

He replied: "I refuse."

"..."

This is really expected.

Just like when she saw him standing on the corpse, the other party's first words were whether men and women should give or take each other, and the sense of proportion and distance when dealing with girls is always in control of the level that others can misunderstand.

She knows that he is polite, that he is sensible, that he is a gentleman, that he is reserved, and that he is sincere and gentle.But she also knows his coldness, knows that he is indifferent to life and death, and knows that he has nothing to do with herself, so she can really hang up, otherwise, how could she still calmly withdraw after seeing her stabbing someone with blood on her hands? The knife in her hand will teach her etiquette and integrity.

He can give charcoal in the face of need, and he can also kill people with a knife; he has done good things that can make people's hearts surge, and he has also been involved in evil that everyone can't avoid; He has held knives, guns and sticks, stretched into the mud to catch the falling lost people, and once held the silver edge of the sword like frost stained with blood, even Shenzhou looked back sideways.

Later she once asked his name: "What will I call you in the future?"

He gave an extremely perfunctory answer: "Up to you."

But she has seriously thought about this issue. She didn't study before the age of 14, and she always addresses other people as Mr. for men and Ms. for women.But she knew that he was different from those people who looked at her outside when she was locked in the cage, and she didn't want to call him by those names that were tainted with filth and stench. After thinking for a long time, she finally made up her mind : "Then I'll call you brother, okay?"

He still said the same thing: "Up to you."

The setting sun at dusk gave him a layer of gold until it disappeared under the horizon.

[This launch node has ended, players will return soon]

The setting sun, the palace, and the vegetation began to fade away, and what appeared before me was still the secret room, a round table.

Painful cries sounded from several places on the table at the same time.

On Tang Linchuan's neck, there was a sword scar several feet deep, and blood spattered. When he fell down, the back of his head hit the ground. He struggled for a few seconds like a dehydrated fish, and then fell limp.

In addition to him, there were two men and a woman who also fell to the ground.

Like Tang Linchuan, the men had their necks chopped off, and Shi Yu recognized that they were also officials in the Jinluan Palace who were ordered to be executed by the new emperor.

As for the woman, her head was slit open, and she looked a bit like she had been hit with a blunt object, or fell to her death from a flight of stairs.

But the women in the palace are not like the officials of the previous dynasty. Most of them were imprisoned in the cold palace after the change of generation. There should be no one to deliberately harm them, and there is no need to make such a seemingly accidental death.

Wu Er was not as tall as him, and the dead people were all sitting opposite. She poked her head forward to see the death conditions of the few people. The cause of the man's death could be determined quickly based on the news she heard in the palace. Turning around, he asked, "Why did that woman die?"

"If it wasn't for a player who made a move," Shi Yu looked at the corpse, "it would be because of that cheeky ghost."

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