He'er reminded in a low voice, "Let's go back quickly." At this time, the two people were in the dark and it was not easy to detect them. If the assassin died and the guards' attention was distracted, they would most likely find the two people.
Qing'er murmured numbly, "He let someone pierce his heart with a sword..."
The deep pain can only be buried under the eyes.
"Well, he died a worthy death." His death is a foregone conclusion.[
The assassination incident will probably calm down before dawn.
Qing'er picked up He'er and performed Qinggong. After a moment, she returned to He'er's dormitory.
He quickly closed the door.
He will not be depressed because of this kind of thing. He'er is right. Xiao Lizi deserves to die. He must not let his life be in vain, let alone make his death meaningless. Today's revenge will be taken together tomorrow.
Report!
Qing'er closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and the depression in her heart fell away.
"Come here!" Xiao Bihe was already sitting on the soft couch. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Qing'er's waist. There were some things that he couldn't say casually, especially when the guards had not completely evacuated from the other courtyard.
Qing'er lowered her head and saw that she was indeed bleeding, and her clothes were dyed a small patch of red.
"I have your clothes here, go ahead and change them."
"Yeah." Qing'er suddenly flashed over to the colorful screen.
After Qing'er had treated the wound and put on another set of clean clothes and came out, she saw He'er holding her head in one small hand, half lying on the couch, looking at her other injured hand that was tied with a belt.
"He'er, does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, I'm numb..." She responded casually, but suddenly became silent, as if she didn't know what she said until she said it.
Qing'er was silent. He lit the incense burner sadly, and wisps of light smoke lingered upward. He didn't light this aroma randomly, he wanted to cover up the smell of blood in the room.
Bihe also looked at the incense burner silently.
The two of them fell into silence at the same time, each thinking about their own things, and no one spoke.