Goddess rules the world

Chapter 171 Probing Identity (9)

Hearing this, Ye Qianli's eyes flashed, and she responded with a chuckle, "Who would want to kill me? I'm just a waste, Xiaohan, but you don't have to worry about me!"

Damn, who the hell is worried about you?

The gloomyness that flashed across Gu Yuhan's eyes was suppressed, and she resisted the urge to stare at him. She smiled wider and refuted his words, "That's not what you said, it's always too dangerous for you to behave like this Yes, yes, I have a dagger here for you to defend yourself."

As she spoke, she took out a delicate dagger from her cuff, pulled out the scabbard, and shook the bright blade by the candlelight.

"This dagger is very sharp, you can take a look."

Gu Qinhan squinted his phoenix eyes and chuckled, stood up, and handed the unsheathed dagger directly to him with the point of the knife pointed at him.

"Okay, let me see!"

Ye Qianli half-closed her eyes, slightly raised the corner of her mouth, and stretched out her hand, wanting to go over the blade and grab the handle under her finger.

However, at the moment when his fingers staggered, Gu Qinhan's hand holding the dagger suddenly let go, and the dagger with a little strength slipped across Ye Qianli's palm inadvertently.

The sharp blade cut a deep wound.

"Ah, I'm sorry, you were hurt!" Gu Yuhan opened her phoenix eyes suddenly, and under the guise of guilt and apology, she leaned forward nervously, reaching out to touch his injured palm.

His gaze has yet to see anything clearly from his tightened right hand.

"Third Prince!"

But at this moment, following Young Master Shisan's panicked low cry, another big hand grabbed Ye Qianli's injured palm tightly before she could touch it.In the next second, bright red blood dripped down, staining the white fur coat red.

Gu Yuhan froze suddenly, and withdrew his outstretched hand just like that.

Ye Qianli is not a red ghost.

"Sorry, I hurt you because I didn't hold the dagger properly!" The phoenix eyes that were gently closed seemed to have a hint of guilt and apology, but only she knew that it was a complex feeling that I didn't know whether it was disappointment or happiness. a feeling of.

Ye Qianli raised her lips and smiled, "I'm fine, Xiaohan, you don't need to feel guilty."

"Heh..." Gu Quehan found it very difficult to even pull out a perfunctory smile at this time, glanced at Ye Qianli's bleeding palm, frowned, and then said to Young Master Thirteen, "Hurry up and give the third prince Treat the wound."

"Third prince, this way please!"

Young Master Thirteen, whose expression was tense to the extreme, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He withdrew his blood-stained right hand and led the way out of the side hall.

Ye Qianli got up again, and took a deep look at Gu Yuhan, "Xiaohan, then I'll go first!"

"See you!"

Gu Yuhan looked back, and responded with a shallow smile. Although her smile was not deep, her eyes were full of smiles.This kind of arc is the real smile that comes from the heart without any concealment.

Ye Qianli looked away reluctantly, turned around, and stepped out of the side hall.

He didn't stop until he deviated from the main hall, and Young Master Thirteen, who had been waiting here for a long time, immediately stepped forward, handed him a brocade handkerchief, and exhaled at the same time, "It was almost..."

"Heh, you showed up just in time!"

Ye Qianli glanced at him with a smile that was not a smile, and wiped the blood stains on the palm of his hand with the brocade handkerchief, a knife mark opened up the flesh, but no drop of blood spilled.

He casually put away the blood-stained brocade handkerchief, raised his eyes, and glanced at Young Master Shisan's hand.

(End of this chapter)