The days of eating and drinking: The Biography of the Silly Concubine

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He'er reminded in a low voice, "Let's go back quickly." At this time, the two of them were in the dark, so it was not easy to find out.If the assassin was dead and the guards were distracted, there was a high possibility that they would find the two of them.

Qing'er murmured dumbly, "He let someone stab his heart with a sword..."

The deep pain can only be buried in the eyes.

"Well, he deserved to die." His death was a foregone conclusion. [

It is estimated that the matter of the assassin will subside before dawn.

Qing'er picked up He'er, performed lightness kung fu, and returned to He'er's bedroom after a while.

He quickly closed the door.

He wouldn't be depressed because of this kind of thing, He'er was right.Xiao Lizi's death was worthy, and he must not be allowed to die in vain, let alone make his death meaningless.Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow!

Qing'er closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and the depression in her heart dropped.

"Come here!" Little Bihe was already sitting on the soft couch, stretched out her finger, and pointed to Qing'er's waist. There are some things that cannot be said casually, especially when the guards have not completely withdrawn from the other courtyard.

Qing'er looked down and saw that it was indeed bleeding, and her clothes were stained with a small patch of red.

"I have your clothes here, change them."

"Yeah." Qing'er flashed into the colorful screen all of a sudden.

After Qing'er finished treating the wound and came out after changing into a set of clean clothes, she saw He'er resting on the couch with her head in one small hand, looking at her other wounded hand which was tied with a strap.

"He'er, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's numb..." She responded casually, but suddenly silenced, as if she didn't know what she said until she said it.

Qing'er was silent.He sadly lit the censer, wisps of light smoke lingered upwards.He didn't order this fragrance randomly, it was to cover up the smell of blood in the room.

Bi He also silently looked at the incense burner.

The two fell into silence at the same time, each thinking about their own things, and neither of them spoke.