Chapter 159: embrace

Xu Mu knelt on the ground as soon as his knees softened.
Yan Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at him quietly for a moment, then the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled lazily: "Xu Mu, this king counts to ten. If you don't say it, this king will make you perfect. You and your subordinates will go to the Yin Cao Jifu to be company, and then, this king will send your wife and children over. Come, Huang Mao come and count."
Huang Mao saw the excitement and flew over Qin Jiu's shoulders excitedly, landed on Yan Yu's shoulders, and counted.
One! two! three! four! ...
Following Huang Mao's cheerful count, Xu Mu stretched out his uninjured hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He raised his head and saw the white feather arrows pointed at him not far away, flashing a cold light under the candlelight. He slowly closed his eyes and whispered: "I said!"
As soon as Yan Yu stretched out his hand, Huang Mao stopped counting. Qin Jiu looked a little dumbfounded from one side. When did Huang Mao listen to Yan Yu's words like this? Is it her pet or Yan Yu's?
"Let's talk, my king listens carefully!" Yan Yu said leisurely with his arms folded.
"I don't know who the employer is, only our helper knows, because it's our helper who is in contact with the employer. We are - a desperate helper."
"Desperate Gang?" Yan Yu took the first two steps and walked to Xu Mu, staring at him from the corner of his eyes, with a lazy smile on the corner of his lips, but Tongren was dark and cold, "This is a good name. In a few days, I will send your helper and your helpers to the Yincao Difu to find you, lest you get lonely on the road to Huangquan. As for your wife and children, how did you think about my woman? I thought about it. Do you want to send someone to treat your wife this way? As for your child, how many whips did you slap Master Qin?"
"They are all innocent, you, your words don't count!" Xu Mu said angrily.
"Innocent?" Yan Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "So you still know the word? Yes, it is indeed innocent. Then, if someone buys your wife and children's life, it is not considered innocent, right?"
As a killer, Xu Mu had killed so many innocent people in his life because of his wealth. He didn't expect his wife and children to face such killings one day. Xu Mu's face was pale, and he couldn't speak for a while. The muscles on his face twitched a few times. Suddenly, his eyes showed fierce light, he leaped up, and slashed at Yan Yu's chest.
Qin Jiu didn't expect Xu Mu to be attacked suddenly when he received arrows on both knees. She was startled and moved forward instinctively, but realized that there was no silk thread in her sleeves, and she panicked. But he didn't stop at one step, but rushed over faster.
At this time, Yan Yu was very close to Xu Mu. Xu Mu was a sharp swordsman, and he tried his best to strike again. If Yan Yu is cut, Qin Jiu dare not think about the consequences...
Yan Yu didn't dodge either. Just when Xu Mu was about to cut him, one white ling arrow hit Xu Mu's vital positions: the throat, left chest, and the center of his eyebrows. Each one was fatal.
The gleaming knife stopped a few inches from Yan Yu's body, frozen, and fell to the ground in a tragic posture, making a clear landing sound.
The cold wind brought by the swing of the knife swayed Yan Yu's hair, and the hair on the side of the forehead was swept up, and then slowly fell back to Yan Yu's face.
He slowly turned around and looked at Qin Jiu.
The smile on the corner of his lips expanded and deepened little by little, turning into a gorgeous smile. Just like a flower, from the initial budding, to slowly spreading the petals, and finally blooming beautifully.
Qin Jiu stopped, she actually forgot that there was an archer on Yan Yu's side. It seemed that she was worried for nothing. She stared at the suffocating smile on Yan Yu's face and cursed inwardly: It's okay to laugh so silly, what do you do, it will blind people's eyes, okay! As for being so happy?
Yan Yu didn't know what Qin Jiu was talking about in his heart. He opened his arms to her, with a pair of slender arms stretched out gracefully, that kind of posture seemed to be able to hold the world in his arms.
Facing Yan Yu's open arms, Qin Jiu's heart pounded twice. She lowered her eyelashes, as if fan-like eyelashes reflected a light brown shadow on her face, hiding the emotions in her eyes. .
I was surprised that Yan Yu suddenly added these powerful subordinates, maybe there are more. Remembering that at the autumn fundraising meeting that day, he said that he had no masters, and it was a bit annoying to let her compete with Yan Su.
She ignored Yan Yu and ignored Yan Yu, turned and walked towards the durian.
Yan Yu watched as he held it for a long time, but still in an empty embrace, a little lost and lowered his arms, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes. He strode behind Qin Jiu almost like a rascal, and asked in a low voice: "Let me see you, where did it hurt? Does it hurt?"
Qin Jiu still didn't speak, but walked quickly towards the durian.
Yan Yu felt very hurt.
Under this circumstance, shouldn't the normal drama be that the woman is grateful and hug? If you are lucky, you might still have a sweet kiss, and if you are lucky, might you still agree with your body?
How come there is nothing? It doesn't matter if there is nothing, and throwing him a cold and proud back?
But thinking of when Xu Mu attacked him just now, Qin Jiu seemed very worried, and he felt better again. Yan Yu followed Qin Jiu step by step, and saw her wrists cut and tied behind him, and hurriedly stopped her, "I will untie the wrist for you!"
This time Qin Jiu stopped, Yan Yu lowered his head and carefully untied the rope that bound her wrist. The rope was too tight, and Qin Jiu's white wrist had been strangled with a deep blue mark. However, this little blue mark was much lighter than the one cut by Xu Mu on Qin Jiu's body.
Yan Yu frowned, Qin Jiu shook his arm disapprovingly, and said politely, "Thank you, Lord Yan."
Yan Yu was quite lost and coughed.
The six archers had already put away their bows and arrows. They stood neatly at the door and stared at Yan Yu. Seeing Yan Yu's appearance, their faces were a bit strange. It seems to be embarrassing to lose face before one's own subordinate.
Durian was lying flat on the table on one side, with scars on his body. At this time, he was in a coma. Huang Mao flew to the durian, saw it closed his eyes and did not speak, stretched out his mouth and pecked at the durian's face. Seeing that the durian was still not awake, he wanted to peck at the durian's ear. Qin Jiu grabbed Huang Mao's wings and pulled it over.
Qin Jiu stretched his fingers and lifted the clothes off Durian's body. He felt a pain when he saw the welt marks on his chest.
Loquat said from one side: "Xu Mu's hands are quite ruthless, but fortunately they are all skin injuries, there is no life worry, but he is weak and needs a rest period."
Qin Jiu checked the other wounds on the durian again, and saw that it was indeed just a skin injury as the loquat said, so he relaxed, nodded and said: "Take him back to the house!"
Loquat nodded, but was a little embarrassed to see the injury on the durian body.
Yan Yu swept his six archers from the corner of his eyes, meaning that he should get out of the durian, which was not so badly injured. A few people know. One person picked up the legs of the bench scattered in the big house, one person went out to find some rattans and came in, one person clanged a few times to make a simple soft bed, and another person took off his clothes and laid them on it. Some of them picked up the durian and put it on it, and the other person was in charge of it. The division of labor was clear and the work was done quickly.
When Qin Jiu and Loquat reacted, two of them had lifted the soft bed, and the four of them were guarding them back and forth, carrying durian out of the house.
Loquat glanced at Yan Yu's burning eyes, lowered his head and said: "Jiuye, I'm going out first!"
Loquat said, and led the people he had brought out.
The whole room walked clean in an instant, leaving only her and Yan Yu.
Qin Jiu glanced at Yan Yu and said with a smile: "Lord Yan, let's go too!"
Hearing the familiar Prince Yan, Yan Yu's long eyes narrowed dangerously, didn't he promise to call him Yuheng?
"Come here, wrap the wound first." Yan Yu said with a gentle voice commanding a cloth strip in his hand.
Qin Jiu turned around and tore a piece of cloth from his inner shirt, his hands and feet tangled up sharply. Turning back, he smiled at Yan Yu and said, "Okay, let's go too!"
Yan Yu's eyes darkened.
Women are too tough, not good, really bad!
The two left the big house and walked down the mountain road. The mountain is not so high and steep, but the forest is lush, spreading endlessly, being blown by the wind, ups and downs.
The night was dark, the moon was over the sky, Qin Jiu stopped on a high slope, Ren Feng lifted his clothes and fluttered.
"I have heard about what happened in the courtroom today. I am afraid that it will be difficult for the white case to be successfully retrial. What does the prince think about this matter?"
Yan Yu leaned on the tree trunk with his arms, squinted into Qin Jiu's eyes, and said lightly: "The prince doesn't think much, but Yu Heng has some ideas!"
The corner of Qin Jiu's lips twitched, "Will Yuheng tell one or two."
Yan Yu smiled and took a step forward, with a serious expression in his eyes, "I think he should have a knot in the White Queen. Only when this knot is untied can the Bai family's case have the hope of retrial."
Qin Jiu couldn't help but smile upon hearing the words. This smile is like the winter plum blooming in the ice and snow in the twelfth lunar month, with a fateful cold.
She had guessed about this, and now Yan Yu said it, proving that she was not alone in thinking like this.
Emperor Qing was unwilling to retrial. Apart from his unwillingness to admit that he was wrong back then, there must be another reason, that is, there is still unknown evidence in his heart that made him think that his aunt White Queen was not wronged.
This is the knot of Qing Emperor.
"What do you think this knot is?" Qin Jiu turned and asked.
Yan Yu stared at Qin Jiu without speaking.
Qin Jiu raised his eyebrows, softened his voice, and said in a low voice, "Yuheng, what do you think this knot will be?"
Yan Yu smiled and said: "The reason why I was able to return to Lijing from the fief was because he was very ill. He would not easily call me back to Beijing unless he was in very poor health. Later, his health gradually improved, although now Medicine is still inseparable, but compared to that time, it is much better. When he was seriously ill, it was when the White Queen was in power. Don't you think there might be a problem?