blue shirt oath

Chapter 202

When he said this, he gritted his teeth word by word.

Song Guichen's heart was startled by his faint hatred.

It seems that since he woke up, he has shown such a look from time to time.

"Ayan?"

Song Guichen squeezed his hand lightly, as a sign of relief.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Wu Hongzhu just likes you, so I just planned to take the jade hairpin away. I can understand."

Du Qingshan put away the momentary hatred, looked at Song Guichen tenderly, and smiled at her.

"Xiaochen is too kind to be deceived by her." He said, "From now on, I will not let anyone bully Xiaochen."

It's clearly very warm words.

But Song Guichen panicked when he heard it.

It's fine, why doesn't it make people panic when you say such a thing suddenly?
She stopped and even grabbed Du Qingshan.

Looking fixedly at the familiar face in front of him, Song Guichen asked, "Ayan, who hurt you? Are those men in black?"

That night, he only said "They are from the Furongmen", and then fell asleep due to lack of energy, so he didn't continue to ask.

"Wu Hongzhu likes you, why would people from Furongmen chase you down?"

Song Guichen was greatly puzzled.

However, after Ayan woke up, there were signs that he had indeed seen the true appearance of the men in black who were chasing and killing him, and that the men in black were people he knew.

Even, with him, the relationship is very close.

Du Qingshan closed his eyes in pain.

Thinking of that day after taking off the other party's mask, the familiar but unfamiliar face under the mask was like a jade face with pain.

Song Guichen didn't intend to expose this topic just yet.

She said, "You know him?"

"Yes, I know him." Du Qingshan sighed deeply, "But I don't know what happened now. He should have died six years ago."

"Who?"

"Wu Hongzhu's father, Wu Qianxing."

Song Guichen was stunned.

She knew that Wu Hongzhu's father and Du Qingshan's father were sworn brothers, and they had a close friendship.

If the person who had been chasing and killing Du Qingshan a year ago was really Wu Qianxing.

Does it mean that Wu Qianxing was also responsible for the massacre in the Du Mansion?

She suddenly understood why Du Qingshan was often mentally disturbed after waking up, showing that resentful expression.

The uncle who has been called since childhood actually chased and killed him, and he may even be the enemy who killed his father and mother. No matter who it is, he will not be peaceful.

"Ayan."

She didn't know what to say for a moment, so she held his hand firmly, expressing that she would stand with him forever.

Du Qingshan smiled.

"It's okay, no matter who it is, I will make him pay for the evil he committed."

No words can comfort the hatred of killing one's father and one's mother, even if the murderer is found out to avenge the blood hatred, it cannot dispel the overwhelming anger in the chest.

Although Song Guichen is tolerant and kind to others, he is definitely not a person who is tolerant and gives in to everything.

On this issue, she firmly supported Du Qingshan's decision.

Find the murderer and make him pay.

She nodded vigorously: "Yes, we will definitely find out the truth of the matter and bring the murderer to justice."

The word "we" regards her and Du Qingshan as one, they stand together, Du Qingshan's affairs are her affairs.

Du Qingshan looked at the woman in front of him who supported him unreservedly, and his heart was soft.

How can he be.

In the most vulnerable times, she was there by my side.

When he first met her, he had a death wish in his heart.

I thought it would be good to die like that and go underground to reunite with my parents.

But when he met her, her clear and serious eyes and the tempting meatloaf in her hand pulled him back from the hand of death.

When they saw her again, the little girl was devoted to Brother Gu. He knew that her heart belonged to him, but he stepped in and snatched her heart away.

Now, she gave all her trust and sincerity to herself.

With her by his side, Du Qingshan felt that he was not too miserable.

Although he had not avenged his vengeance and lived without a fixed place, he should not have allowed her to suffer with him, but he still selfishly brought her out of a paradise like Gushan.

Let her leave her master, failed to protect her time and time again, and put her in danger.

Du Qingshan supported Song Guichen's forehead, feeling extremely tender, but only called her name in a low voice:
"Little dust."

"Ah."

Even though he knew that he was only screaming subconsciously, Song Guichen should be serious.

Because of Du Qingshan's injuries, they could have traveled to the city that day, but the two of them just couldn't make it back to the city before dark.

Song Guichen walked into a ruined temple with Du Qingshan drenched in cold sweat.

His sword wound was extremely serious, and when he was in Dalianzi Village, he only had simple herbs, so he didn't recover at all in three days.

Now that he has walked for so long, the wound must have opened.

Even so, he still smiled and comforted Song Guichen: "I'm not in the way."

In order to prove that he was really okay, he even found a pile of dry wood in the ruined temple and lit a fire.

Song Guichen red-eyed and pushed him to sit down.

"I know you are powerful, you are the most powerful, it doesn't matter if you have a fever or the wound is open, it's nothing to you, as long as you don't die from the pain, you will toss to death—"

As she spoke, she lit the fire, smashed the herbs she picked along the way, stripped the other party's clothes recklessly, and bandaged his wound again.

Holding a white cloth belt in his hand, he wrapped it around his slender waist several times.

Du Qingshan let her play with him like a doll, and when she put his arms around his waist, he suddenly laughed:
"Xiaochen, I found that you have become more proficient in doing this."

Song Guichen glanced at him angrily, is it serious to be so hurt?

Du Qingshan was serious: "I'm talking about you giving me medicine."

"I know what you're talking about."

Du Qingshan laughed again, leaned close to her ear, and said in a hoarse voice, "Also, take off my clothes."

Song Guichen:
If it wasn't for the injuries on his body, I really wanted to give him a punch.

But think about it carefully-

In this wilderness, the night is dark and the wind is high, there are lonely men and widows, oh, the man is still bare upper body, smiling but not smiling.

Song Guichen pretended to be calm, fastened the bandage, and was about to tell him to get dressed by himself, when Du Qingshan suddenly looked pained and his eyebrows frowned.

"Xiaochen, it hurts—"

Song Guichen was so frightened that he quickly supported him, "Where does it hurt?"

"Here." Du Qingshan held the beauty's slender hand and put it on his chest, "My heart hurts."

This, this is too foul!
The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the temple was ruined in the wilderness. The beauty showed her abdominal muscles, holding her hand on his chest, even frowning, she was as beautiful as a monster.

Song Guichen shook his head, threw out the impure thoughts in his mind, and hurriedly pulled up his shirt and put it on for him.

With a dry cough, he tilted his face to one side, not daring to look at Du Qingshan.

"Well, maybe you caught a cold, is it still hurting now?"

"Well, better."

Du Qingshan should be well-behaved, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be hidden no matter what.

After half an hour.

"Xiaochen, why don't you always look at me?"

Song Guichen had no choice but to turn his head, met Du Qingshan's tender eyes, and secretly said:
Could it be that Ayan, a fox in the wilderness, has become a spirit?
　()emmmm, thank you, student Yang, for applying for the operation officer of this book out of curiosity (), but this book is very cool, and there must be no funds for any activities, so we do not need to do anything. Just do it and cherish it (`)
　　
　
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