The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 102

He vaguely noticed something, but Zhou Yan didn't continue to delve into it, but just teased lightly: "If he dares to treat you badly, I, as an older brother, will not let him go."

"If it really gets to that point, I believe he will treat me well."

Su Min smiled sweetly, his eyes flashed, that warm smile seemed to stab Zhou Yan's eyes in an instant.

How long has he not seen such gentle eyes?

He asked himself, but couldn't get an answer. Ever since he met her in the palace, he had never seen such, such a look in those eyes.

It's very like, she is tasting the taste of happiness.

He can explain to her the taste of a table full of delicious dishes, ups and downs, but he can't share with her the taste of emotion that even he can't explain clearly.

This smile comes from the heart, not a fake.

After personally sending Zhou Yan out of the gate, Su Min walked to the rice shop naturally, as if she couldn't control her footsteps, she walked to the opposite side of Lu Qingyang, watching him raise his eyes and smile faintly at her.

Without saying anything, she leaned on the side, lazily took out a handful of rice from the sack, and watched the grains of rice flow silently from her fingers like gravel.

That snow-white piece, the tiny brilliance slipped through the fingers, hehe, it looks like a woman's precious years.

She lowered her eyes and smiled, that slender but gentle smile almost made the guests of Mipu go crazy.

Lu Qingyang looked at her face silently, stopped the movement in his hands, put the brush aside, and rolled silently to his feet without knowing it.

He walked out silently, every step was so heavy.

A man Su Min had never seen before stood in front of the rice shop, with a smile on his ordinary facial features, his eyes wandered around the store, he quickly found Su Min, and immediately nailed him. Can't move.

There was an eerie silence in the room.

The man took a few steps closer and his smile deepened. "Master Su?"

he asked, putting his hand to his chest.

"I am." She stood up with a confused face, and all the remaining rice grains in her hands slid down, and she looked at him lightly, making sure that she didn't know him.

"very good."

The man nodded in satisfaction, turned his hand suddenly, took out an extremely sharp knife from his chest, aimed at Su Min's chest and stabbed it.

Blood, tick tock...

The red liquid, like white rice grains pouring out of her hands, all fell to the ground, and there was even a line of blood splashed out.

Su Min felt a pain in his chest, but in the next moment, he was sure that the pain did not come from the sharp and cold knife.

Rather.The person standing in front of her ran up to her at the last moment, hugged her tightly, and his elbow hit her body uncontrollably. At that moment, she suddenly woke up and realized that the murderer Having already escaped from the rice shop, the shopkeeper of the rice shop sent several of his servants to chase him out with shouts.

The knife pierced deeply into his back, and two-thirds of it was buried in his body. The blood was wet and quickly stained his white clothes red.

However, she tried her best to open her arms, but she couldn't hug the man in front of her. This scene was very similar to the night when he was drunk. His body slipped down silently, and his tall body was heavy. There was nothing she could do but follow him. Kneeling heavily on the ground together.

How she hated it, being so powerless.

"Shopkeeper, hurry up, call the doctor, do you hear me, call the doctor..."

She could vaguely hear her broken voice, which was hoarse and desolate, lost the fluency of the past, and could not even be called a complete sentence.

She was completely panicked.

Facing the man who was powerlessly leaning on her shoulder, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the faces outside the rice shop. They watched her hugging him tightly, but they were terribly almost indifferent.

Her hands around his body were completely soaked.

Not only her own cold sweat, but also his blood-red liquid, which stained her skin viscously.

If it was normal, he would definitely smile and say to her, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry.

Unfortunately, he couldn't even say a word to her.

Even, she couldn't hear his nice voice!

That feeling was so confusing, as if he was by her side, but he seemed to disappear from her side again!This feeling almost drove Su Min crazy.

She didn't know what she should think, whether she should just stay with him like this, kneeling and hugging him, not saying or doing anything.

The crystal clear white rice in the sack at her feet had already been soaked in blood, which was so terrifying that she didn't take another look at it.

She was just about to experience the taste of happiness.

God, is she going to take back this right from her again?

She thought it was too ridiculous, the shopkeeper leaned over, helped her up, and whispered something in her ear, she couldn't hear clearly.

From the bottom of her eyes, she could only see that they called the doctor, and the servants moved the body to the inner room of the rice shop, but she couldn't see their faces and expressions clearly.

She felt that fate was so ridiculous that she should scoff at it and take it completely as a matter of course. Even if it was a secret arrangement, she could completely subvert it.

But how could she be able to smile? How could the natural hypocrisy that had been practiced for so long be useless at this time.

Because, her tears flowed down no matter what.

Let everyone see that the head of the Su family was sitting on the side without energy, with his blood red hands hanging down, tears washing away the bloody scene.

Those rice grains, a piece of snow white, slipped between her fingers.

The blood, a bright red, flowed from between her fingers.

No matter what, in the end, she didn't catch it.

A woman's youth, and his life?
It was getting dark.

The rice shop also closed the door.

Su Min stood at the door, her heart felt as if someone was twisting her heart, pinching her heart mercilessly, twisting and twisting, the pain was so painful that she couldn't speak to anyone.

The faint smell of blood and medicine floated into her nostrils from the door she pushed open. She took a breath, but she felt that her nose was sore and her eye sockets were slowly tingling.

Lu Qingyang was lying on the antique big bed, closing his eyes and resting his mind, his face was paler and less bloody than in her impression, a faint shadow was covered under his eyelashes, which further showed the paleness of his skin, he was still breathing, steadily and evenly, with a breath, He spit out, causing his chest to rise and fall.

Su Min bit her lower lip sorely, leaned over slowly, stood by the bed, and leaned over to look at him.

He hadn't been able to talk to her yet.

She knew from the doctor that this time, the murderer's hand was very heavy and he was very dangerous.

If there is no turning point in these three days, it is very likely that some parts of the body have been seriously damaged because it has touched a vital point.Her brows were furrowed even more fiercely, her face was undoubtedly pale, without any blood at all.

It seemed that she had just suffered a catastrophe, and she was also a patient.

For these three days, she wanted to be with him.

The door was gently pushed open, she looked at the man's face, and asked lightly: "Boss, did you not catch the murderer?"

"He ran too fast, we just couldn't catch up. But don't worry, the head of the family, we have already reported to the government, and the government will be able to catch the murderer and punish him severely in a short time." The shopkeeper spit out these words with a serious expression.

Su Min's brows furrowed even deeper, she said softly in extreme helplessness. "I see. You've been busy all day. Go back and rest. The rice shop will start working normally tomorrow."

"Oh, by the way, I sent someone to the village just now. The old Mr. Situ who the little boss asked me to invite went to drink somewhere. I heard from the neighbors that he didn't return to the village the day before yesterday."

This time, Su Min didn't even have the strength to continue talking, so he waved his hand lightly, which was regarded as a response.

Seeing that the little master didn't want to say anything, and didn't want anyone to take care of Mr. Lu, considering her current mood, the shopkeeper didn't arrange other maids to guard her, and quietly retreated out.

It's still a hundred days before the injury. This knife is too deep, so I should not be too optimistic. This time, Mr. Lu really has a bloody disaster, which is difficult to resolve.

Hey, this is everyone has his own life.

The shopkeeper gently closed the door, and sighed heavily at the door.

The inner hall was empty, it seemed that even the air was cold.

Su Min quietly looked at the dark night aside, stood up, walked to the wooden basin and washed his hands, as if he always felt that such a strong smell of blood still remained on it.

It's an ominous sign.

"You blocked the knife for me. You didn't have time to think about anything at the time, and you didn't know it would turn out like this..."

She murmured this sentence in a low voice, her expression was indistinguishable, she wiped her hands clean, and her eyes gradually sank.

Although she knows, no one will answer her.

Grandpa Situ wasn't there either, so she could only make her own decisions.

If he procrastinated any longer, it would be even more dangerous if he was an hour late.

Walking towards the edge of the bed step by step, she leaned down, and gently pressed her cheek against his chest, listening to the heartbeat, she knew that people must know when to choose, in order to get what they want.

He stood in front of the danger without even thinking about it, but she shouldn't have stopped and been overly cautious.

This man is the man who saved her life, and even more so, the man who has been by her side all the time. He is the only gift that fate gave her. Is she going to lose him completely because of her indecision?
Her eyes darkened again and again, and she held his hand suddenly, feeling the emptiness without the warmth of the past, she looked at that particularly pale face for a long time, and made a decision immediately.

She took out the exquisite silver dagger from her waist, and she has been wearing it every day since the attack in the dark alley, just in case.

Now, what she has to do is not to defend against others.

The sheath was placed on the edge of the table, and she put the teacup under her hands, a cold light flashed, and blood gushed out.

Tick, tick, tick... Compared to the heavy sound of Lu Qingyang's blood dripping onto the ground during the day, the sound of blood dripping into the teacup is much lighter.

She didn't feel any pain, she just looked at the gush of blood and smiled. At that moment, her smile was bright and beautiful.

(End of this chapter)