madam is a squeamish

Before the other party had time to shout, bright red plasma splashed out, splashing on her face and the surrounding walls.

In the cold night, those white hands trembled slightly as they held the blood-stained dart.

The slight chill from the cold wind and the heat from the blood on her face gave her goosebumps.

After Bei Minglang dealt with the man at the entrance of the alley, he came in and caught a glimpse from a distance.

A glimpse.
The girl in a simple daisy dress, with slightly curly blue hair half-armed, cut the intruder's throat with a pair of unstained hands.

The technique is extremely skillful, as if he has deliberately trained many times, and it seems that he has never done it before, and it is the first time to kill impulsively.

Meeting his eyes, Xiaoyouzi seemed to know what he was going to say.

"My brother taught me such a big move, I've never used it before!"

In the past, she loved to pester Bai Ze to play darts.It's a pity that she is squeamish and playful, and Yi Buran doesn't agree with her learning, so she only learns superficially.

When she was a little older, she often stole Bai Ze's darts.

Bai Ze simply taught her such a big killer move to save her life and protect herself.

It is said that once this move is made, it must not be stopped.

The two went over, Xiaoyouzi untied the ropes that bound her hands and feet, and just tore off the rag from her mouth.

The girl huddled in the corner saw the blood on Xiaoyouzi's face, and screamed in shock, "Blood"

Bei Minglang covered her mouth and warned in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, we are here to save you!
Don't make a sound, otherwise you will attract other people and your life will be gone. "

The girl curled up on the ground stared with fear in her eyes.But he nodded slightly, agreeing.

Just waiting for Bei Minglang to let go, she said in surprise, "On your face"

The big drops of blood smeared on her face, matched with her fair face, like a bewitching flower blooming in hell, charming and penetrating.

Little Yuzi seemed to understand the general meaning, "It's not my blood."

He pulled Bei Minglang's sleeve over and wiped it on his face indiscriminately.

Bei Minglang cursed, "You!"

But in an instant, he felt that this action was very familiar, thinking of the little hostage who used his sleeve to wipe his tears and nose.

Hmm, familiar manners, familiar formula?
"Where are you from? We'll take you back." Xiaoyouzi interrupted Bei Minglang's association.

"I, I'm from a few streets ahead. I'm delivering medicine to a heart patient tonight. I never thought of meeting these people when I came back."

Thinking of this, I have lingering fears.

Xiaoyouzi pulled her up, only to find that her dress was a bit torn.

Bei Minglang immediately turned sideways, looking elsewhere.

Take off your coat to her, "You wear it!"

The girl stood up tremblingly, tidied up the messy dress and put on Bei Minglang's coat before following them home.

After turning around three or four streets, they stopped in front of a pharmacy. Xiao Youzi and Bei Minglang said in unison, "Your family sells medicine?"

A voice of surprise and joy.

The girl nodded, "Well, my family has been practicing medicine for generations. The ancestors before my grandfather were all working in the imperial hospital, the palace, and the prince."

Xiaoyuzi felt that it was a coincidence.

If he didn't act bravely tonight, he might not be able to find the pharmacy.

Immediately pointing to Bei Minglang and the girl, the implication was to ask him about the medicine.

The girl looked at her and gestured, a little confused.

Bei Minglang said, "Oh, she's deaf and can't hear anything.

She was asking if you could give us some medicine.We came out tonight to buy medicine. "

The girl nodded and opened the door, "Come in! I haven't thanked you two for saving your life."