Chapter 87
Helian Jue was pushed and staggered by me. His hands covering the wound on his shoulder blade were soaked in blood. His eyes were staring at me with a trace of strangeness, as if he didn't expect that I would block the arrow for him.
Seeing that I blocked the arrow, the leader assassin said to the others behind him: "Catch the alive, fight quickly."
I bit my teeth, endured the pain from my back, and looked at death on my face, but cursed Helian Jue in my heart, and opened my arms to stop the assassin.
"Clang."
A long sword passed over my head and pierced directly into the heart of the assassin opposite me. Blood instantly saw my face and my head buzzed.
Qi Jingque's bloodthirsty voice sounded: "Catch them, resist, and kill them on the spot."
The blocking action stopped suddenly. I pressed the crossbow arrow inserted in my back and was about to look back at him, but fell into Helian Jue's disgusting arms.
Helian Jue's big palm wrapped around my shoulders, and blood was stained all over me. He whispered to coax me and comfort me: "Don't pat, I will protect you."
Qi Jingque was wearing a red robe and sat quietly on the horse, with long hair flying like ink, his face that was unrecognizable to the male and female was as cold as frost, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his narrow and deep eyes were full of resentment and cruelty.
I was trembling all over when he saw me, and the wound he bit me vaguely felt more painful than the wound on my back.
And his men rushed towards the assassin like a tiger at his command, and the well-trained assassin was in front of his men, like chickens and eagles.
Before he could escape, he bit through the poison hidden between his teeth and died of bleeding from his seven orifices.
The assassin died, and I shrank in Helianjue's arms. Qi Jingque saw my movements, his eyes were deeper, and a storm was approaching deep in his eyes.
Helian Jue hugged me, closest to me, and naturally regarded my shrunk as fear.
He hugged my shoulder and whispered hard to my ears, repeating comfort: "No, the assassin is dead, no one can hurt you..."
I whispered, not daring to see Qi Jingque's eyes full of blood, as if he was about to peel off the skin and bones.
In the end, I closed my eyes, my legs became weak, and I pretended to faint.
Helian Jue was injured and naturally could not hold me. It was Qi Jingque who carried me back to the wine shop.
He placed it on the soft couch, pressed on my back with one hand and held the crossbow arrow that was still on my shoulder with the other hand. He did not pull it out immediately, but pressed the crossbow arrow and stabbed it a little deeper.
My pretended to be unconscious in pain and could no longer pretend. The sweat washed away the powder on my face, revealing the original potholes and terrifying.
Qi Jingque turned a blind eye to my face, stared at me and asked, "Does it hurt?"
I was trembling in pain. I couldn't tell what he was expressionless, and could he hold the crossbow arrow that was stuck on my shoulder. Will he use force to drill me into the opposite direction?
"It hurts." I responded by sucking cold air: "It hurts very much!"
"Huh?" Qi Jingque's um was so long that the ending sound was very long. My heart trembled and spasmed. Helian Jue would not let me die now. He wanted to use me, but Qi Jingque would be different. It was unstable, and his personality was eccentric and bloody. No one knew what he would do next.
"It hurts..." My voice was filled with a hint of sob.
"Is that right?" Qi Jingque lowered his body and leaned closer to me. I wanted to stay away from him like a conditioned reflex. He pressed his hand on my back and exerted force.
With a hissing, the crossbow arrow pierced into the flesh drove the flesh out and was pulled out by Qi Jingque.
I suddenly bit my lip, and the smell of blood like rust spreads into my mouth, Qi Jingque touched my ears: "If the beauty saves the hero, if the emperor knew that your face is still the same now, I don't know if he would be scared?"
I don’t know if Helian Jue is afraid. I know that I am now afraid of Qi Jingque and I wish I could faint, but the biting pain made me faint.
My sweat dripped down, and the veins on my forehead burst out: "Nine Thousand Years of the Years appeared so timely, so I wouldn't have no idea that this incident was done by the Emperor on purpose."
Qi Jingque touched me very close, his lips were slightly cool, "Oh? Do you know this is what the emperor did?"
My teeth trembled and I snorted and laughed: "I'm not stupid, and I'm not acting in a script now. The emperor took risks by making a smile to make the beauty."
A dignified emperor does not bring anyone else when he goes out. Wouldn’t it be a joke if he tells it?
I should use my head to ensure that at least dozens of his secret guards were hiding in the dark.
"What's more, if those assassins were really not talking nonsense, what a great opportunity. The crossbow arrows were aimed at his heart, and they could kill him with just one arrow."
"Is it still dragging the people to catch the live? What are you doing to catch the live? Do you use the emperor to command the princes?" I said with disdain in my words.
Qi Jingque's cell phone pressing on my back trembled for no reason, and the thin lips that were leaning against my ears touched me.
I don’t know if his lips were too cold or if he was pleased by my disdainful words, but his voice was less cold, “You should leave it to him as a knife blocker.”
My pupils became deeper, and he meant that when Helian Jue made such a statement, he was watching from the same place, waiting for the right time to attack.
I couldn't help but take care of myself and asked, "You and him..."
Qi Jingque stood up without waiting for me to finish my sentence.
My back had stopped bleeding and I had applied medicine. I didn't feel anything at all during the whole process, just as Qi Jingque had just talked to me, which diverted my pain.
With this perception, I just raised my eyes to look at him when a dry dress was thrown over by him and hit me in the face.
I hurriedly took the dress, stumbled to the screen, took off my clothes, changed into a clean dress, and before I could walk out of the screen, Qi Jingque's hands were clearly linked to me.
I stumbled for a moment, and felt embarrassed that I changed my clothes and was all seen by him, but this feeling disappeared instantly as his fingers floated.
There was a pill mixed between his index finger and thumb. In the past, I faced him, even if I lost, I could still stand up in front of him. Now, I faced him, and I was defeated before I could speak. I could not refuse anything he gave me, and I had to swallow it.
After taking the pill, my fingers trembled and put them in my mouth, swallowing them slowly. In an instant, my eyes turned black and dissipated, my legs were in a hurry, and I was shaking and I couldn't stand steadily and reached out to pull the screen.
The screen stand was unstable and pressed towards me as I fell to the ground.
I was shocked. The huge screen was about to press on me, and I was still crippled even if I was not dead. I subconsciously reached out to hug my head.
With a bang, Qi Jingque stretched out his foot and kicked the screen, which hit the wall, splitting.
I was afraid that my nerves would loosen and I lay on the ground with weak power.
It was that medicine, and there was something wrong with the medicine that Qi Jingque gave me.
His body was hung in the air, and he was picked up by Qi Jingque and placed it on the soft couch.
Chapter completed!