King Yin's eyes darkened, and he quickly grabbed Qin Muyu's wrist and raised his hand to grab the dagger.
Phew!
Qin Muyu's heart tightened and he looked up, only to see the man's big hand raised above his head, firmly grasping the sharp dagger, and a few drops of warm blood splashed on his face.
"King Yin..."
Seeing that his attack failed, the man let go of the dagger and started to run.
King Yin's eyes were as cold as ice. He held the dagger between his blood-stained fingertips and threw it forward.
call out!
“Hmm!”
The man felt pain in his knee and fell to the ground. He saw the dagger piercing his kneecap, blood splattering out, and he almost fainted from the pain.
“Ah! My legs…Ah!!”
Qin Muyu stepped forward quickly and grabbed King Yin's wrist. He saw two deep and long cuts on his palm. The blood almost dyed the entire palm red, which was extremely shocking.
He took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and pressed it immediately, "Let's go to the infirmary!"
King Yin raised his eyes and looked at him, "Qin Muyu, are you worried about me?"
Qin Muyu's eyes were shocked and he glared at him:
"I just can't let anything happen to you. You have a special status. If something happens to you in the Great Chu, it will inevitably cause conflicts between the Southern Barbarians and the Great Chu."
King Yin looked at him and kept looking at him.
You are obviously worried, why don’t you admit it?
"I just saved you."
"What a joke! If you hadn't been making so much noise and disturbing my mood, how could I have failed to prepare for the conspiracy behind the corner?"
King Yin's gaze suddenly became intense, and he took a step forward: "Are you saying that I can disturb your state of mind?"
Only the people and things you care about can affect your emotional fluctuations.
He seemed to have caught something and wanted to ask for confirmation, but Qin Muyu pushed him away with a palm and took two steps back, saying:
"You're too noisy. You're affecting my thinking."
"General Qin, you and I are both martial artists who have cultivated our internal strength and are much more stable than ordinary people. If you can't make up your mind because of a few noisy voices, how can you plan a strategy on a battlefield with tens of thousands of people fighting?"
"you!"
Qin Muyu didn't want to say more.
When she turned to leave, King Yin grabbed her wrist, "Qin Muyu..."
"If you keep on talking, that person will run away!"
King Yin glanced sideways and saw the man covering his injured knee and crawling on the ground with difficulty, like an ant.
Oh.
That's all.
He already knew that his every word and action could affect Qin Muyu's mood.
From this, it can be seen that Qin Muyu still cares about him to some extent.
There is no rush for the rest.
Take your time.
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evening.
General's Mansion.
"He Ci, you are badly injured. If you hadn't saved Mu Yu today, who knows what the consequences would have been."
Mother Qin scooped a bowl of black chicken and Codonopsis pilosula soup and placed it kindly next to King Yin.
King Yin's right hand was injured and was hanging on the table, wrapped in thick gauze, like a dumpling, which made people's hearts tremble.
He said calmly:
"Aunt, you are too kind. Qin Muyu and I are good friends. I cannot stand by and watch him die. Besides, we are investigating rumors together. It is also the business of the Regent Palace, so we should pay more attention to it."
Upon hearing this, Qin's mother sighed in her heart.
Hey!
This Mr. He Ci looks neither humble nor arrogant, has a good appearance, outstanding temperament, and values friendship. He is really good!
She suddenly blurted out:
"Looking at your age now, I guess you should be married, right?"
"I'm sorry to make you laugh, Auntie. I already have a crush on someone, but he didn't agree, so we haven't gotten married yet."
Father Qin frowned and gave Mother Qin a hint with his eyes:
What are you talking about!
Don't pry into other people's private affairs.
If someone's family is harmonious, everyone is naturally happy; if you dig into someone's sore spot, wouldn't that be asking for trouble?
Mother Qin pinched her chopsticks. She was just being straightforward and spoke too much, so she didn't ask any more questions.
"Come on, you are injured, you need to drink more soup to replenish your body."
"Thank you, Auntie."
When the atmosphere in the hall was harmonious, Qin Muyu, who had been busy all day, finally came back:
"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"
King Yin beckoned, "Qin Muyu, come and sit down."
Qin Muyu glanced at him unhappily. Over the past few days, he had become accustomed to his shamelessness. Besides, his focus now was on the rumors and he had no time to argue with King Yin.
Mother Qin stood up and asked, "How is the investigation going?"
Qin Muyu came over, sat down and said:
"I caught the man who spread the rumor and found out that he was bribed. I followed the clues and found several other ways. I tracked him down for a whole day and finally found Lord Long."
Upon hearing this, Father Qin immediately understood the underlying plot and sneered:
"Oh, so he was deliberately seeking revenge!"
Mother Qin said:
"His daughter has evil intentions and is trying to get close to him. After being punished by the Regent, she hired people to spread rumors and discredit the Regent. She is really vicious!"
Qin Muyu said:
"Don't worry, Dad and Mom. I have sent all the evidence to the Dali Temple. I believe there will be a result in two or three days, and the rumors will slowly die down."
Father Qin nodded: "That's good. Now that we have finally lived a peaceful life, we must not let these villains who are only interested in their own interests mess up the order!"
King Yin held the spoon in his left hand, scooped up the soup, took a sip, and his eyes seemed to move over the few people unintentionally.
Suddenly he put down the spoon and placed his soup bowl next to Qin Muyu's right hand.
"Qin Muyu, drink some soup and talk slowly."
Qin Muyu subconsciously took the bowl, raised his head and took two big gulps.
After being busy all day and talking for a while, I am indeed a little dry in the mouth.
"Mu Yu, He Ci was injured today to save you. You must thank him well." Mother Qin advised gently.
King Yin smiled and waved his right hand, which was wrapped like a rice dumpling:
"It's nothing, just a minor injury. I just can't eat. I won't die from starvation for a few days."
Mother Qin was stunned and immediately glared at Qin Muyu: "You have to take good care of him. When he comes to visit our house, we have to be good hosts."
First, start with feeding.
etc.
It seems a little strange for two grown men to say this.
Mother Qin immediately turned around and asked Father Qin in a low voice: "Dad, is it wrong for me to say this?"
Father Qin whispered, "Mother, they are good friends, and it is only natural for them to take care of each other."
"That's right. After we're done eating, let's go back to the house first, so that we old couple won't feel constrained and can't relax here."
"Um."
The two old men quickly finished their cricket-crawling, hurriedly finished their meal, put down their bowls, and left.
King Yin's eyes were gloomy, and he raised his right hand reluctantly, "Mu Yu, my hand hurts..."
Qin Muyu stood up suddenly: "What did you call me?!"
"Qin Muyu."
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