Suddenly, a pretty figure appeared on the courtyard wall.

As soon as the figure flashed, the sound had already reached Yan Ruyu's ears.

"How come you are so embarrassed in just a few days?"

Yan Ruyu obviously did not have the interest of talking to Diao Ruyi, and sighed and said, "Is there any sarcastic words that can be finished in one go."

Diao Ruyi did not mock him. Not only did she not mock him, she also threw him a sword.

The sword is unsheathed.

Yan Ruyu could only think of the word "good sword".

"Baili Yiru's first sword forged, he said that the first sword should be given to the first master."

Diao Ruyi seemed to have an urgent matter, but she didn't stay for long. As soon as she brought things and words, she disappeared from the wall.

Yan Ruyu looked at the cramped old couple in Jin Ziduo deeply, and said "Goodbye" and left with great strides.

The maid Shang Yin remembered the scene when Wu Cuo came for the first time. She was drunk and slept very heavily.

To serve such a robbed guest, she must spend more time. If the guest starts to make trouble, she will have to be unlucky, and perhaps even lose her life.

Fortunately, this guest was humble and polite, and everything went surprisingly smoothly.

That day, Mr. Xiong was in a good mood and rewarded her with 100 taels of silver. Later she found out that Yan Ruyu's maid was executed that day.

Shang Yin felt that her life was simply recovered, and she was a little more grateful to Wu for a mistake. However, for an ignorant guest like Yan Ruyu, he was the one she wished she could die.

But Yan Ruyu escaped unscrupulously and left Wanxiong Gang, leaving the injured Wu Cuohuo to suffer.

It’s such a good person who doesn’t live long, and it’s a disaster that lasts for thousands of years!

Shang Yin is worth it for Wu Cuo. How could a person like Yan Ruyu come back to save him? He is just waiting to die next to the days.

There was no longer a large bed covered with silk quilts, no exquisite and delicious food, and even the doors and windows in the house were sealed. Only when Master Xiong Wu took the dragon-slashing knife to cut the flesh on his body could Shang Yin briefly meet him.

His face and body were covered with blood, and the wounds in some places were still thick and ulcerated, and his hair had rusted into straw, but he was in good spirits.

He can eat 3 large bowls of rice and three plates of pickles every day.

How did Shang Yin know? Because these foods were sent by her.

No matter how much she gave, he always ate no grain of rice left.

He firmly believed that Yan Ruyu could save him from here, otherwise how could he have such a good appetite?

Such Wu Chou made Shang Yin even more sad.

Young girls always like to fantasize. Even though Shang Yin is as expressionless as the others in the Wanxiong Gang, no one can care about her random thoughts.

One day, she dreamed that Wu Cuo was really free. He not only left Wanxiong Gang, but also took her, not only with her, but also married her.

That day, she woke up with a blushing face. She had always had regular schedules and missed the time to deliver meals, a while later than usual.

She handed her bowl through the hole at the door, trying to keep her voice free from any emotion, "Hey, eat."

Wu Cuo took it and asked, "I'm very busy today?"

This was the first time Wu Cuo talked to Shang Yin. Her face turned red again, and her heart beat so hard that she shuddered a few times.

Shang Yin looked around vigilantly, but fortunately the guard was looking away, and no one noticed her strangeness.

"Eat your meal." She replied coldly, quickly turning her face away, for fear that Wu Cuo would see her now through the hole where she delivered the meal.

Wu Cuo was eating. He was in a good mood today and talked a little more. After the meal, he handed the bowl back, and said to Shang Yin again: "You look good in water-blue clothes."

Shang Yin has been thinking about her water-blue dress all day long and she must wear it tomorrow.

But the next day, she was wearing lotus root pink. Why did she hear Wu’s mistake?

On that day, before handing the rice bowl to Wu Cuo, she secretly looked into the room through the hole where the meal was delivered.

The room was very dark, and I shouldn't have seen anything for a short glance.

But Wu Cuo's straps were white and were very conspicuous in the dark room, while he was still moving and turning.

He is practicing swordsmanship.

Shang Yin took a look again and found that there was no sword in his hand, but every move he made was so beautiful.

“Have you improved your food today?”

Shang Yin stopped the only light source in the room as soon as he stood still. Wu Cuo was a little puzzled, what happened to this little girl today?

When he asked, Shang Yin blushed again.

This time, she simply stopped talking, pouted and pretended to be angry, and handed the bowl directly over.

Wu Cuo took the bowl and ate, saying, "Who bullied you? Tell me, when I go out, I will definitely teach him a lesson, just treat it as thank you for delivering me food."

Shang Yin was really angry this time. You are the one who delivered the meal! Your whole family is the one who delivered the meal!

I have to say that although Shang Yin hates Yan Ruyu, she looks exactly the same as Yan Ruyu when she gets angry.

After delivering the meal, Shang Yin couldn't help but start thinking about what else could she do for him besides delivering the meal? She didn't want to be a delivery person.

She thought of him practicing swords in the dark room, and maybe she should give him a sword.

As soon as this idea appeared, Shang Yin was shocked.

Shang Yin is not a stupid girl, nor is she a stupid girl who is so stupid that she sends weapons to Master Xiong Wu. How could she seriously consider such a head-losing thing?

That night, she tossed and turned in conflict, just like a pancake. She felt that she must have had some strange disease and should find a doctor to take a look.

Of course, Shang Yin did not give Wu Cuo a sword, but she secretly gave another thing.

A small bottle of golden sore medicine.

He handed the rice bowl through the small hole in the wall to Wu Cuo. This action has been repeated more than a hundred times, and Shang Yin is quite skillful.

But this time, her palms were covered in sweat.

After handing over the bowl, she gently pulled Wu Cuo's sleeve, took out the bottle of golden sore medicine from her sleeve, and stuffed it into the hesitant Wu Cuo's hand.

She has practiced these movements repeatedly for more than 600 times. For this reason, she sewed a dark pocket on the cuffs of the water-blue skirt.

"Thanks."

In just two short words, the smile in Wu Cuo's voice made Shang Yin feel that it was worth taking this risk.

This was the most meaningful thing she had ever done since she bought it back by Wan Xiong. When she thought that the wound on his body would heal a little because of her medicine, Shang Yin felt joyful.

Perhaps this water-blue dress can really bring good luck to her. She thought so when she touched the dark pocket of her cuffs.

Yan Ruyu came on this day. If it weren't for the mysterious masked man who used Wu Cuo to interfere with Yan Ruyu's emotions, Yan Ruyu would have won the competition and rescued Wu Cuo.

Next time, Wu Cuo will be saved!

Shang Yin finally began to believe in Yan Ruyu, and it turned out that he was a trustworthy friend.

She was almost superstitiously wearing a water-blue dress every day, and sure enough, another good thing happened the next day.

On this day, Master Xiong Wu did not cut out new wounds on Wu Cuo.

Master Xiong Wu walked into Wu Cuo's house when it was dark. He didn't hold his dragon-slashing knife in his hand, but instead held a sword.

After a while, he walked out with a smile on his face, but the sword did not come out.

This was the 51st day when Wu Cuo stayed in the Wanxiong Gang. Shang Yin was so happy when he heard about the news early in the morning.

The heartless Master Xiong Wu not only stopped torture him, but also gave him a sword, which was what Shang Yin once wanted to do.

Shang Yin's steps to deliver breakfast were particularly brisk. She even fantasized about Wu Cuo holding her hand and walking out of the Wanxiong Gang.

“Hey, eat.”

She was still expressionless, but there was a smile in her voice.

The smile is just right, and the guards around him cannot hear it, but if they are intimate lovers, they will definitely be able to detect it.

Shang Yin's hand holding the bowl was parked in the small hole in the wall.

The hand that she had taken the bowl on time every time would never let her wait for a long time not appear.

Are you going out? So I ignored me? Shang Yin thought.

"It's time to eat." Hearing again has already brought a disappointing tone.

Still no one paid attention to her, and the gloom was in my heart. Things might not be as simple as she thought.

"What else do you want to eat when a dead person?" The guard beside him muttered in a low voice.

"Die?" Shang Yin's shoulder collapsed downwards, "How did he die?"

Asked in an understatement, Shang Yin deliberately approached the guards, as if he wanted to tell him the secret that only two people understood.

The guard replied excitedly: "Actually, it's not dead yet, but it's too soon. Our Master Xiong Wu's killing move is really amazing."

"Killing someone to kill your heart?"

Seeing that there was no one around, the guard lowered his voice and said, "Two days ago, Yan Ruyu competed with our Master Xiong Wu. He was seriously injured. He had not yet walked out of the territory of the Wanxiong Gang. He happened to meet the brothers who came back from outside. You said it was a coincidence? The brothers who were blind and caught the dead mouse and slaughtered the seriously injured Yan Ruyu in a daze, and brought his sword and BMW back."

"Yan Ruyu? Dead?"
To be continued...