Chapter 327 Whatever You Do Is Right
Finally, I could only sigh helplessly, "It's okay, go to sleep."
Qin Qingyao, "Then you're still sleeping inside?"
Dugu Yu glanced at Qin Qingyao. This girl was really a headache. If possible, he wouldn't mind personally teaching her some common sense about lurking and reconnaissance. The first one was what it meant to remain calm!
This is the most basic quality of an undercover assassin, okay?
But she shows everything on her face, and before taking action, she gives others an expression that says 'I'm going to start plotting against you'. It's really... hard to bear to expose her!
Dugu Yu nodded in agreement, "Yes, I'll sleep inside."
Qin Qingyao curled her lips and smiled in a rather sinister way. After Dugu Yu got into bed, she lay down beside him peacefully.
Dugu Yu looked at Qin Qingyao, who was closing her eyes and pretending to sleep, and his eyes were filled with deep heartache.
He was very aware of the harm that Wugui Powder caused to the poisoned person, especially after the drug effect wore off, the poisoned person would completely forget what he had done in the past five days.
That kind of confusion, anxiety, and helplessness... is really torturous, and it's not just mental damage, there are also uncomfortable sequelae such as headaches, vomiting, loss of appetite, etc.
It would be fine if the poisoned person completed the poisoner's order, but if not, her mind would be tormented by that order. The closer the effect of the drug is to disappearing, the stronger its effect would become.
That's why everyone thought that the best way was to keep Qin Qingyao under control alone, not letting her leave the room and not letting her make trouble, and the problem would be solved. However, Dugu Yu never thought so.
Because he knew that would drive her crazy, and she might even hurt herself in a state of extreme anxiety.
So not only did he not control her, he also gave her whatever she wanted and even cooperated with her. Knowing that she couldn't hurt him was one thing, but the most important thing was that she wouldn't feel so uncomfortable when Qin Qingyao was busy executing orders.
As a person who had been controlled by the Five Puppet Powder countless times and could even begin to tell whether he was poisoned and put up resistance, Dugu Yu really couldn't bear to see Qin Qingyao suffer the same pain he had once endured.
No matter what, he had to minimize the damage Qin Qingyao suffered.
He would not control Qin Qingyao, nor would he tell her that she was poisoned, nor would he ask her to go against the only order he remembered in his mind, because he knew that feeling very well.
In fact, the guards in the palace were quite clear about the consequences of resisting the medicinal properties of the Five Puppet Powder. After all, everyone probably still remembered how violent Dugu Yu looked after Lin Xiafeng gave him the Five Puppet Powder last time.
Even the prince, who had reached that point, was unable to completely resist the orders of the person who poisoned him, let alone the princess who was so weak that she could not even tie a chicken.
But since they themselves had never been poisoned, they would not understand Qin Qingyao's personal feelings. Only Dugu Yu knew clearly how much pain every subtle expression of hers represented.
So he could only indulge her endlessly, cooperate with her, and let her get some comfort in the process of carrying out the mission.
Dugu Yu lay straight on the bed, all the memories of being tortured by the Five Puppet Powder flooding into his mind. Apart from the pain, everything else was blank. There were only a few bloody fragments that he could barely remember later, and each one was so unbearable to look back on.
If he had been as stupid as Qin Qingyao at that time, he would have died on the way to the mission.
As he thought about it, those painful memories, coupled with Qin Qingyao's clumsy bow-drawing posture and all the awkward expressions she made in front of him, he no longer trembled with anger and hatred like before, but instead found it a little funny.
"Qin Qingyao..."
"What were we like in the more than a year of memories that I lost?"
Qin Qingyao lay there for a while and then opened her eyes. Seeing Dugu Yu sleeping motionless with his eyes closed, she quietly reached under the bed to grope for the dagger she had hidden in the morning.
Where is the dagger?
Damn, it can’t be that weird, she clearly hid it!
Qin Qingyao was so angry that he just lay down and looked under the bed. It was pitch black and he could not see anything.
She blinked hard, trying to adjust her eyes to the darkness and see more clearly, and then her body was suddenly picked up.
Dugu Yu's voice, tinged with sarcasm and extreme helplessness, echoed from behind him, "Why are you so stupid? You even fell to the ground while sleeping?"
Before Qin Qingyao could say anything, Dugu Yu had already turned over in his arms, successfully moving Qin Qingyao to the bed. "Okay, go to sleep."
Qin Qingyao, "..."
She looked at Dugu Yu from the side, and he didn't even open his eyes. Was he kidding me?
In the darkness, Dugu Yu's clearly outlined profile was really good-looking, so good-looking that she wanted to take a knife and cut him into pieces!
Qin Qingyao stared at Dugu Yu. The more she looked, the more uncomfortable she felt. The more she looked, the more it felt like there was a wild beast in her body, clamoring to tear this person to pieces!
Suddenly, she pounced on Dugu Yu's chest, aimed at his Adam's apple, and started biting it.
Dugu Yu had to open his eyes this time. Qin Qingyao was biting his neck, and he couldn't move his head. He could only roll his eyes and saw a black head.
He reached out and patted the back of Qin Qingyao's head. "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Qin Qingyao bit really hard, Dugu Yu pursed his lips tightly and frowned.
A moment later, Dugu Yu felt a warm liquid flowing down his neck from the place where Qin Qingyao had bitten him. "Hey, little idiot, you can't bite anymore."
Qin Qingyao ignored it.
Dugu Yu's voice was extremely hoarse, and his muscles tensed unconsciously. "I'm serious. I really can't bite anymore."
Qin Qingyao remained indifferent and became even more ferocious.
Dugu Yu had no choice but to hold her and roll on the spot, pressing Qin Qingyao underneath him. His voice was suppressed and forbearing, "I said, I really can't bite anymore, do you want to continue?"
Qin Qingyao felt a foreign object poking the inside of her thigh. She was stunned for a moment, then slowly came back to her senses and opened her mouth.
Dugu Yu lay on top of her, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and took several deep breaths before he calmed down. Qin Qingyao was so scared that she dared not move.
After calming down, he got out of bed and took the spittoon, "Spit out the blood in your mouth. Don't swallow it."
Qin Qingyao obediently spat out the blood from her mouth. Dugu Yu took a towel to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, then patted her head.
"It's okay, go to sleep, I'll take care of it myself."
After saying that, he put down the things in his hands and went to the cloakroom.
Qin Qingyao was lying on the bed, not sleeping, but with her eyes wide open, as if she was frightened by her previous actions.
There was a strong smell of blood in her mouth, with a hint of saltiness.
When she wanted to bite Dugu Yu to death just now, she was so focused and undivided, but now she felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She couldn't tell what was wrong. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.
It felt like ten thousand ants were crawling in her blood vessels, or like someone had thrown her into a pot of boiling water. She felt so uncomfortable that she was about to explode.
When Dugu Yu came out of the cloakroom, he saw Qin Qingyao huddled in pain on the bed, her body soaked in sweat, and there was still blood around her mouth, but this time it was her own blood, she had bitten her own lip.
"Qin Qingyao, what are you doing? Let go and open your mouth!"
Dugu Yu picked up Qin Qingyao and let her lean against his arms. He didn't dare to force her mouth open, so he stretched out his arms and said, "Bite me, bite me and it will stop hurting. Really, believe me."
Qin Qingyao couldn't resist at all and bit Dugu Yu's forearm. It hurt a lot, but Dugu Yu also breathed a sigh of relief.
He held Qin Qingyao in his arms, his cheek pressed against the top of her head. He could clearly feel the little body in his arms was as hot as a furnace and was still trembling.
He suddenly thought of something very unlikely. "Were you resisting just now? Did you not want to kill me anymore?"
Qin Qingyao didn't say anything, but just bit Dugu Yu's arm tightly, as if she wanted to bite off a piece of flesh.
Dugu Yu couldn't help but reveal an extremely gentle smile and kissed Qin Qingyao on the forehead.
He didn't know whether Qin Qingyao's trembling was due to a struggle with the command to "kill him" in his mind, or because of the excitement caused by the urgent need to kill him.
But holding her like this, he actually felt very safe. He lowered his head and kept kissing Qin Qingyao's face, his voice low and gentle.
"Don't resist. Just do whatever you want. Don't ask yourself why. If you don't think about it, you won't feel bad. Whatever you do now is right. You have to obey, okay?"
He kept comforting her and persuading her to accept the order of "assassinating Dugu Yu", and let her give up all thoughts and resistance, because he knew that only when she carried out the order would she feel a little better.
Qin Qingyao gradually calmed down with Dugu Yu's comfort. She opened her mouth and turned to look at Dugu Yu. Her mouth was full of blood, which made Dugu Yu feel distressed.
She said to Dugu Yu stiffly, "I'm sorry."
Dugu Yu held her in his arms, patted her back gently, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "It's okay."
"I didn't mean to do that."
"Yeah, I know."
Qin Qingyao leaned on Dugu Yu's chest and hugged his waist. Dugu Yu helped Qin Qingyao wipe the blood from her mouth and held her without moving.
It was not until Qin Qingyao fell asleep in his arms that he gently put her on the bed and went down to clean the wound on his arm.
The next morning, when Qin Qingyao woke up, Dugu Yu was no longer in bed. She felt a sharp discomfort in her mouth, and as she looked at the mess still scattered across the room, her memories of yesterday slowly returned.
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