Chapter 109
Is he really such an upright gentleman that he can sit in peace without any trouble?
Zhou Chenyu pulled his collar down a little, walked out while stroking a strand of wet hair on his chest, and knelt in front of him like a seductive little elf, with his cheek only a few centimeters away from his, and said with a slight smile:
"Yang Xi, I've changed my clothes, you can open your eyes."

When Zhou Chenyu walked by, Yang Xi had already noticed the movement. Thinking of the past, he calmed down and slowly opened his eyes.

But when he saw the bright smile of the person in front of him, and the spring light exposed under the smile, he was instantly confused.

Yang Xi clenched her fists, not knowing where to turn her eyes, and said slightly annoyed: "Miss Zhou."

Zhou Chenyu stared at his downcast eyes, expecting that he would not look at him easily.

"Ms. Zhou?" She sat next to him with a smile, tightened her loose clothes, and returned to her serious look: "Yang Xi, I called you by your name, but you still call me Miss Zhou. Seeing others?"

"Why don't you just call me by my name from now on? People in our village call me Chen Yu, so you can call me that too."

sink fish.

Yang Xi looked at her, the heat in her earlobes had faded.

His sharp eyebrows were much gentler than before, "Okay, I promise you, I will call you Chen Yu from now on."

Zhou Chenyu never expected that one day, she would be able to talk to him so calmly.

His temper was so explosive that she had never dreamed of it before.

She smiled and looked at the rain in the shadow of the trees, as if the rain wasn't so annoying anymore.

However, the two of them only spoke a few words, and the downpour immediately turned into a heavy rain. Originally, the scenery a few meters away from the ancient trees was still vaguely visible, but now there is still a blurry rain curtain hanging there, and the wind and rain outside are blowing. Nothing can be seen.

"It will probably take a while for the rain to stop. We can't leave anyway, why don't we chat?" Zhou Chenyu looked away from the rain and stared at the scratches on the side of his face, "Yang Xi, you and me Let me tell you, what are the injuries on your body?"

Yang Xi recalled the thrilling situation on the day of the incident, frowned, but still had lingering fears, and said calmly: "Except for the knife wound on the shoulder that was struck by the murderer, the rest were all caused by arresting the murderer. I accidentally rolled down the cliff and broke my leg. My leg was injured.”

"I thought this was a deserted mountain with few people, so I tried to force myself out, but I didn't expect that I was exhausted and fell into a puddle halfway and passed out."

His pale face showed a smile of rebirth, "If I hadn't met you and Baoyu, I would have died long ago."

"That's because you are lucky. Not everyone is as lucky as you." Zhou Chenyu joked, noticing the sharp knife beside him.

She had only seen this kind of personal protection in costume dramas before. The characters in the drama were so majestic when they acted, but she didn't expect that there was one ready-made in front of her.

"Can I touch this knife again that you value more than your own life?" she tried.

Yang Xi saw her curious look, sat on the edge and nodded, "The blade is sharp, don't hurt your hands."

"Okay." Zhou Chenyu walked straight past him and rubbed the blade with his fingertips. The surface of the blade was as smooth as a mirror, and the edge of the blade was so thin that it would cut the skin with just a little force.

"This knife is so sharp, has there been any human blood on it?" she asked out of curiosity and fear.

Yang Xi glanced at her and nodded heavily.

A knife that has killed people.

Zhou Chenyu had a few goosebumps on his arms, but he met Yang Xi's solemn and upright gaze.

The people he killed must also be as vicious as Qian Rushan.Zhou Chenyu's fear disappeared. She carefully picked up the knife. The knife suddenly sank a lot. The blade reflected her face, and on an inconspicuous position under the handle, she found an English character engraved there, which is usually engraved. The words are all people’s names.

Britain.

Can be male or female.

She tilted her head and asked him, half jokingly and half seriously, "Yang Xi, you think this knife is more important than your own life. Why is that? Is it something given to you by a very important person?"

Yang Xi looked at her and replied seriously: "Exactly."

Zhou Chenyu took advantage of the victory and asked pointedly, "Who is it? Is it something given to you by the girl you like?"

Yang Xi's eyes darkened slightly and he shook his head, "This is what the master gave me."

"Master?" Zhou Chenyu looked directly into the man's eyes. People's words may lie, but eyes are the hardest to deceive, especially with his temperament.

She looked at him intently. His eyes were very similar to the red and phoenix eyes on figures in ancient paintings. They were narrow and long, with the ends of the eyes raised upward. When he looked at people with a cold face, he was sharp and threatening.

But there was no frightening intensity in his eyes. His pupils looked round and black, and his expression was extremely serious. At first glance, he was not the kind of man who was smooth-talking and could tell lies.

Zhou Chenyu looked at the blade carefully and was still a little confused. Although the gift from the master was important, how could it be compared to a human life?

"You care about it so much because you lost it. Will your master punish you?" As soon as Zhou Chenyu said this, an undercurrent surged under Yang Xi's calm black eyes.

He looked a little sad and said: "Master is no longer alive."

Zhou Chenyu was stunned and wanted to give himself a slap in the face. Why did she speak so carelessly?

"It was the only thing he left me, so I fought hard to find it."

Zhou Chenyu quickly held the knife back, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to poke your scar, I'd better give it back to you."

Yang Xi shook his head, "Those who don't know are not guilty, so you don't have to take it to heart." He quickly calmed down and turned to look at her, "By the way, what about you? This place is deep in the mountains, uninhabited, you and Baoyu Are you here to hunt?”

Zhou Chenyu nodded, "Yes, we are good, right?"

Yang Xi showed some appreciation, but frowned and said in confusion, "I remember that you and Baoyu were doing a great job in the sugar water business. Since you already have a livelihood at home, why do you have to travel across mountains and rivers to hunt here?"

It was okay not to mention this, but Zhou Chenyu became angry when he mentioned this, "Not yet!"

Zhou Chenyu looked at Yang Xi angrily, ready to complain, but his eyes inadvertently saw the wild pheasants hiding from the rain under the trees diagonally above, "Hey, how many chickens are there!"

Zhou Chenyu swallowed his words back in an instant. Nothing is as important as the pheasant prey now, "Yang Xi, wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go!"

After she finished speaking, she picked up the crossbow and immediately lurked under the tree.

While they were talking, Zhou Chenyu suddenly ran out, and Yang Xi was caught off guard and watched this scene.

He stared, watching the woman in the distance skillfully draw her long bow and point it at one of the pheasants. The arrow was completely aimed at the pheasant's belly. She relaxed her arms, let go, opened the bow, and released the arrow in one go. The shaped arrow accurately hit the pheasant's belly without any mistakes.

(End of this chapter)

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