Assassin Couple Survival Online

Eyes full of blood...

Jing Zhao stood by the counter, the top of his head just touching the counter.He was so thin that he couldn't pinch a little flesh, and his white and thin hands were hanging weakly, holding a sharp knife.

There were several corpses lying crookedly at his feet, Jing Zhao looked at them blankly, these were the few people he hated the most in his life.

Beating, scolding, torture, bullying...

Jing Zhao suddenly felt out of breath, and sat up suddenly.

The room was brightly lit, and the familiar furnishings came into view. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and gradually regained consciousness.

I am in the Yulie room.

Jing Zhao was placed on a bed next to Yu Lie's big bed.He turned his head to look, Yu Lie was still in a coma, his lips were dry and white, it is estimated that a lot of blood was left during the rescue.

Jing Zhao threw off the blanket and got off the bed, feeling a sense of powerlessness all over his body. He helped the bed and stood firm.

"...that's powerful enough." Jing Zhao muttered, moving to Yu Lie's side.

Do nothing but look at him.

The wounds on Yu Lie's body were all bandaged up properly, the blanket was barely covered, exposing the wounds on his shoulders.

Jing Zhao looked at it for a while, and the scene of the two hugging last night flashed through his mind.

He licked his lips, his throat a little dry.

It wasn't until late at night that Yu Lie woke up, and all the sense organs in his body were also awakened, and there were bursts of throbbing pain.

Yu Lie struggled to turn his head and scanned the room, and was a little surprised to see a person sleeping on the couch next to the bed.

He almost didn't need to make a careful identification to know that it was Jing Zhao, just relying on his unruly sleeping position, half of his head was hanging outside the edge of the bed, his hair was hanging softly on the ground, the blanket was not covered properly, and there was a soft breathing sound between his nostrils.

He still remembered that his eyes were red on the night of the assassination, and Jing Zhao was the one who kept him the last sliver of clarity.

After an unknown amount of time, Jing Zhao moved, as if he wanted to adjust his sleeping position.

He habitually glanced towards Yulie, and suddenly seeing Yulie staring at him with open eyes, Jing Zhao kicked off the blanket and stood up, "I was scared to death! You woke up! You finally woke up !"

Yu Lie was amused by his reaction, "How long have I been asleep?"

"The whole day, you really know how to sleep." Jing Zhao got up and lit the lamp, and poured another glass of water for Yu Lie.

He wanted to keep watch until Yu Lie woke up, but after dark, he couldn't hold on, his eyelids went on strike, and he fell asleep next to each other.

Jing Zhao sat on the head of the bed, held the teacup in one hand, and stretched out the other hand to help Yulie, but because of his unstable strength, he accidentally pulled his shoulder.

"hiss."

Jing Zhao said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry, can you bear it?"

Yulie looked at the guilt on Jing Zhao's face, and said, "Just kidding, I don't feel pain."

Jing Zhao gritted his teeth, "...you're playing tricks on me again."

After feeding the water, the two fell into silence.

After a long while, Jing Zhao said, "Does your injury still hurt? Let me change your medicine?"

"It hurts just now." Yu Lie said, "Would you change your medicine?"

"Why can't I, I was taught by the ten elders. Don't worry, I saw that he changed it for you, and I can do it." Jing Zhao went to the side to get the medicine.

Yu Lie touched the wound on his left shoulder with his right hand, watching Jing Zhao walk over and back.

"Come on." Jing Zhao sat down, stretched out his hand to untie the bandage on Yu Lie's body, and gently peeled it off.

The wound looked even more terrifying up close. Jing Zhao looked up at Yu Lie, and brought his mouth to blow on it.

Yu Lie squinted at him, "Is this what the Ten Elders taught you?"

"No, I made this myself." Jing Zhao picked up the medicine at hand and applied it to him carefully.

Yu Lie closed his eyes, but kept listening to the movement around him.Although Jing Zhao's technique has been restrained very lightly, there is still a sharp sting from the wound.

He had suffered quite a few injuries, but none of them were as serious as this time, and he couldn't even move.Thinking about it, you will know how cruel the design of the head of that arrow is, and how powerful the venom is.

Another sharp pain, he resisted the urge to let Jing Zhao blow it again, but Jing Zhao was like a roundworm in his stomach, blowing him just right, soft and comfortable.

"The tenth elder said that the wounds in other places are not serious, just change the medicine once a day. The shoulder should be treated more diligently, otherwise there will be a lot of inconvenience after returning to the palace." Jing Zhao saw Yu Lie frown and tried his best to comfort him .

"En." Yulie said softly.

Jing Zhao stopped talking and concentrated on applying the medicine.

After changing the medicine, Yu Lie was a little tired and fell asleep unconsciously.

Jing Zhao didn't move, just sat and watched Yu Lie's sleeping face.He quietly took Yu Lie's hand, pressed the other hand on his arm and gently kneaded it, trying his best to unblock the blood vessels on it so that Yu Lie wouldn't feel cold and paralyzed.

In the end, he rubbed his hands again to warm them up, covered them around the wound, paused for two seconds, rubbed them to warm them up, and covered them again.

He just moved his position inch by inch, and finally his hand stopped on Yu Lie's chest, and his fingertips beat regularly.

Jing Zhao couldn't help but stopped there, his hands were no longer hot, but he still didn't let go.At this moment, Yu Lie suddenly let out a dreamy sound, he was startled, retracted his hand, tucked the blanket, got up and cleaned up the sundries beside the bed.

Jing Zhao blew out the lights in the room, and lay back on his little bed again, with no intention of moving away at all.

The next day, the last day of the three-day mid-year holiday, Jing Zhao was completely healed, without the feeling of weakness from the previous day's sickness, and started to be alive and kicking again.

They originally agreed to go to the street to buy something to bring back to the palace, but the arrow wound on Yu Lie's body hadn't healed yet, and the poison had just been detoxified, so several days of repetitions were unavoidable.

Jing Zhao had no choice but to wander the streets with Yu Lie's money. As soon as he left, Xing Po and Liu Zhiyu came in.

Yu Lie half sat on the bedside, Liu Zhiyu checked his wound as usual, and Xing Po also came over.Yu Lie recalled the last time he saw his adoptive father, and felt a little strange in his heart, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Good job." Xing Po said, "During this period of time you take good care of yourself, the intelligence in the palace can also be stopped for a while, isn't there a Jing Zhao, let him take over the intelligence temporarily."

"Thank you foster father." Yu Lie bowed his head and said.

Liu Zhiyu checked Yu Lie's body up and down, and said, "Did Jing Zhao change your medicine?"

"Well, he changed it before he went out, right?"

"The change is correct, the technique is good, and you learned it well." Liu Zhiyu pulled a blanket to cover his legs, "You don't even know if it's right, but you dare to ask a novice to give you medicine?"

Yu Lie bowed his body nonchalantly, and said, "Isn't that right?"

When it was time to eat at noon, Jing Zhao came back with a lot of things. He bought all the interesting and delicious things when he saw them. He was very proud, and all the shops he patronized laughed out his molars.

Yu Lie took the purse and opened it, then threw it back: "Empty? Keep it for yourself."

"I didn't spend your money indiscriminately. The tenth elder said that my wages belong to you, and this is my wages." Jing Zhao stuffed the money bag into his arms, and then went to the side to fiddle with the things he bought. Do you have to come? I’ll be back in the palace in the afternoon.”

Yu Lie propped himself up on the edge of the bed and got off the ground, with his arms hanging down, and his upper body stiffened, he walked to Jing Zhao's side to look at what he bought.

Jing Zhao looked back at him, "Take it easy, the wound will hurt again soon."

"I don't need my shoulders to walk." Yulie picked up Jing Zhao's snacks with his right hand and ate them.

"Is it delicious?" Jing Zhao asked, and took out several other boxes and opened them all, "I forgot to ask you what you like to eat before going out, so I will find the one that makes the best dim sum, and I bought two servings of each. Here it is."

Yu Lie swallowed the small crisp in his mouth, "Not bad."

When Jing Zhao heard that he ate another portion, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey, why are you eating! It's time to eat." Liu Zhiyu just walked in the door, saw two people buried in their food, and immediately stopped him.

Jing Zhao quickly put it down, "Here we come!"

"Don't worry, do you still think of yourself as a child?" Liu Zhiyu couldn't help laughing at the two of them, "Yulie, you've lived longer and come back, you've eaten this kind of food."

Yulie chewed on the snack, smiled and said, "Of course I eat it because it's delicious. Come here, and you have a taste too."

"No." Liu Zhiyu leaned against the door and refused.

Jing Zhao squeezed a piece of snack and stuffed it into Liu Zhiyu's hand, "Ten Elders, you are lazy. Yu Lie is paralyzed, and you are too lazy to move your feet, so I have to be the middleman..."

Yu Lie and Liu Zhiyu looked at each other, and in a tacit understanding, one held down Jing Zhao, and the other frantically stuffed pastries into his mouth.

"Little bastard," Yu Lie finally patted his head, "hemiplegia will kill you anyway."

After entering the palace, Jing Zhao carefully packed up all the medicines that Yu Lie needed and took them with him.

He picked a few more gifts from the things he had bought, and dragged a small cart from outside to take Yu Lie back to the palace.

Yu Lie looked at the cart with distaste, isn't this thing for carrying goods? "I really want to sit here?"

"That's right," Jing Zhao nodded seriously, "I'm afraid you'll fall."

"..."

Even if both of his arms are crippled, he can walk more steadily than Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao blinked at Yulie, "Lie down and come in, and I can take a few days of sick leave to rest, how nice."

—— Yu Lie finally got on the cart.

After returning back, Jing Zhao claimed that Yu Lie accidentally fell from the hillside and got stuck in his shoulder by a tree branch, so the guards at the palace gate let them in with their car.

……

The news of the death of an important official at home had already been spread. It has been two days since the incident happened, but there is still no progress in the case.Nan Qing is meeting Zhong Qi who is in charge of investigating the case.

"According to the confessions of the servants in the mansion, only two people broke into the mansion that night. They were wearing a black mask and a white mask respectively. No one found out their true faces. One of them was hit by loose powder, and the other was shot by a poisonous arrow. , and were eventually escaped by them. These two people may have reached the fourth level of the Jinxuan Realm, and they have comprehended the technique of detoxification and body protection. In addition, there are people outside the door to support them, this is a premeditated assassination. "

"The white mask you mentioned, does it have a portrait?"

"Yes." Zhong Qi unfolded the drawing paper in his hand and presented it.

The portrait is very clear, and some features and details of the mask have been drawn. Nanqing tapped on it with her finger, "There is no need to investigate this case."

Zhong Qi was stunned: "Can Your Majesty make it clear?"

"This is a Jianghu assassin who takes money to do things. It's not easy to find out who is behind the scenes." Nan Qing's eyes were a little angry, "It's hard work, let's step back."

Although Zhong Qi was full of doubts, he still withdrew and got the oral order to close the case.

Nan Qing got up and paced in the hall. After a long time, he flicked his sleeves and left the palace alone.