The bandit who was still breathing on the ground looked at Shen Shuyi for his life, "I didn't touch you just now, please beg your fiancé to spare my life."
"I promise to turn over a new leaf and stop being a bandit..."
Shen Shuyi glanced at the cowardly bandit, then leaned tremblingly into Zhou Qian's arms, lowering his head and not daring to look at him again.
Zhou Qian tightened his arms and said, "Don't be afraid, close your eyes."
The sword fell and a scream rang out in the forest.
Zhou Qian felt the person in his arms tremble. He put away his sword and asked, "Okay, let's go back."
Shen Shuyi raised his head to look at Zhou Qian. He was standing against the light, with a tall figure, a handsome face, a solemn expression, and a broad chest, which gave him a sense of security.
She was stunned for a moment and couldn't speak, she just tightly grasped the man's collar with both hands.
Zhou Qian looked down at her. His usually pretty and noble little cousin looked truly disheveled. Her clothes and hair were messy. Her long black hair hung down to her waist with a few strands stuck to her sweaty face. Her lips were pale and her eyes were red.
She was weak and helpless, and she didn't cry despite experiencing such suffering, but her hands that were holding his clothes trembled slightly.
"Cousin Yan Zhao..."
Zhou Qian raised his hand and wanted to put it on the back of her head to comfort her gently, but finally stopped and just removed the leaves mixed in her hair.
She used to cry at the slightest provocation, but now she is incredibly strong and can even calmly leave clues even when being kidnapped.
"It's all over. If you're still scared, you can cry."
Shen Shuyi heard his low, mellow and magnetic voice and finally whimpered.
"Cousin Yanzhao, my legs hurt so much..."
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