The Correct Strategy to Approach the Yandere Supporting Male Lead - Chapter 54

[Chapter 54: The Yellow Sparrow Is Behind (III)]

“Pour a cup of tea.”

Zheng Yanmu shook the brass bell in his hand, and turned over the ledger while waiting.

Li Weak Shuimu walked over with his eyes, stiffly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zheng Yanmu, but he shook a little when he reached out to pick it up, splashing his face.

“You!”

Zheng Yanmu looked at her with wide eyes, but Li Weishui still kept his eyes open, not like there were signs of awakening.

“In the end, it is controlled, and the hands and feet are stiff.”

He wiped his face and returned to the appearance of a gentleman who was pretending to be a gentleman.

There was a bird song far away from outside, and Zheng Yanmu put away the account book and waited intently for the arrival of the road.

The wound on his right shoulder was still hurting, how could he let him go like that?

The door was slammed open, and Zheng Yanmu and Lu Feiyue, who had a leisurely face, met each other.

“How are you!” Remember www.9biqu.com for a second

Zheng Yanmu stood up, frowned and picked up the sword on the table to confront Lu Feiyue, while Li Weakshui stood aside with an empty teacup, without saying a word.

Lu Feiyue looked at Li Weishui carefully and carefully, and couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that she was not a big deal.

She turned her head to look at Zheng Yanmu and glanced at the decorations behind him.

“I also didn’t expect that it was the grand duke of the Zheng family who arrested people.”

Lu Feiyue kept looking at Li Weishui as she spoke, but she didn’t react at all, just stared at the ground in a daze.

Is there something wrong with that?

“Weak water, weak water?”

Lu Feiyue tried to scream a few times, but Li Weakshui did not react at all, like a puppeteer who had lost his soul.

Zheng Yanmu’s right shoulder was injured, if he fought, he might fall down, he suddenly thought of something, stepped back and handed the sword to Li Weakshui.

“Knock her out.”

In Zheng Yanmu’s eyes, Li Weishui recruited herself into the Zheng Mansion through a contest, and the family also said that she was good at kung fu and defeated many talents to win the first.

He didn’t think that Li Weishui was the kind of person who embroidered his fists and legs.

The brass bell sounded softly, and Li Weakshui clenched the sword in his hand and attacked Lu Feiyue without hesitation.

Lu Feiyue knew that Li Weishui could not do martial arts, and secretly thought that she was probably under control, and the gilded knife in her hand did not dare to unsheath, so she could only avoid it for a while.

As she turned around, the sword in Li’s weak sailor’s hand suddenly jerked back, cutting through the corner of her skirt.

This move was very tricky, making her think of the distance at once, and his sword move was also so unreasonable.

Although Li Weakshui’s strength was not enough, but his skills were sufficient, Lu Feiyue did not dare to be careless, so he had to pull out a gilded sword to fight.

Zheng Yanmu looked happy on the side, unconsciously applauded them, and shook the brass bell by the way.

“Well, I like to watch this kind of scene the most, and play more lively!”

Lu Feiyue was still able to deal with her with ease, but at this time, Li Weishui accelerated the attack, she had to take the move, but also to prevent hurting her, and the knife dance was chaotic.

Just as they were fighting, a sharp bird song suddenly sounded outside the door, but it was suddenly silenced halfway through, as if it had been forcibly cut off.

Lu Feiyue was distracted by this sound, and the sword technique was a little more urgent, accidentally shaking Li Weishui’s sword and slashing straight at her arm.

The gilded knife was sharp and thick, but it was stopped by a thin sword halfway through.

“You have to hold your sword at all times, have you forgotten?”

This thin sword with cracked lines seemed to turn slightly, but with the force that Lu Feiyue could not resist, it knocked her gilded sword to the ground.

The road away collected the sword into its sheath and looked very good.

He raised his hand to touch Li Weishui’s wrist, trying to check whether she was injured, all the way, but when he touched her upper arm, he felt a reflexive trembling of the muscles.

“What’s going on here?”

Without replying, he heard a voice coming, but tilted his head slightly, but did not let go of her hand.

The sword cut through the corners of his clothes, creating a bloody mark on his right arm.

Lu Zhiyuan paid no attention to this wound, and turned his hand on her wrist, and the pulse was stable, not a little unusual.

Lu Feiyue saw that he had some doubts, so he opened his mouth to explain to him.

“Lu Gongzi, I don’t see the weak water’s expression right, as if it is controlled by something.”

Lu Zhiyuan’s eyebrows were raised, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, quite interested.

“And something like that?”

He turned his head to face Zheng Yanmu, and the broken hair fell gently into his eyes, looking very gentle.

“Can you tell me how it was done?” Or do you make dolls too? ”

Zheng Yanmu looked solemn and subconsciously took a step back.

Many of the masters sent before were folded in his place, and he could not take it lightly.

“You’d better not act rashly, she is poisoned, if you don’t unravel it sooner, you may be poisoned one day, and you will never be able to save her again.”

Lu Zhiyuan restrained Li Weakshui’s hand, smiled a little when he heard this, and took her pulse again.

There were no signs of poisoning, but perhaps he was incompetent enough to see the problem.

“What are you trying to lure me in?”

Li Weishui still tirelessly wanted to attack Lu Feiyue, and Lu Zhiyuan frowned and simply held her in his arms.

“Now there are outsiders, but it’s hard to say.” Zheng Yanmu looked at Lu Feiyue, who was standing on the side, and felt that he had the right to speak.

“This land catcher is quick to spoil our good deeds, so why don’t you kill her, and we’ll elaborate.”

Lu Zhiyuan groaned for a while, killing Lu Feiyue was simple, but if Li Weishui asked about this matter after he woke up, I was afraid that it would be a little difficult to do.

After all, he didn’t like to lie, and once she asked, he wouldn’t hide it.

“It’s a bit difficult.”

Lu Zhiyuan let go of Li Weishui and slowly approached Lu Feiyue, he slightly tickled his lips and apologized: “Sorry.” ”

“Lu Gongzi, we should join forces to defeat them…”

Lu Feiyue’s eyes widened, and he was about to draw his sword to deal with it when he raised his hand and knocked him unconscious.

“She’s just a little catcher, and this is your territory, even if she goes to identify you, few people will believe it, so why not forget it?”

By the time he turned back, Li Weishui had already walked over to Zheng Yanmu’s side and obediently stood up.

Lu Zhiyuan’s eyes closed slightly, and he smiled softly, but his tone was not so soft.

“I only dismissed the idea of making her a doll this morning, but now I am hooked up with you again.”

Zheng Yanmu thought he had obtained the life preserver, moved his right shoulder that was faintly painful, and pushed Li Weakshui in front of him.

“It’s just that I want you to do things for us, so I used some small means.” He smiled and took out the thin whip: “Before I take you back, I still have to take revenge.” ”

“This whip is made of beef tendon and will not injure people, but the bruises drawn out are long-lasting, they look soft, and the taste of the whip is not ordinary, she has tried it before.”

Zheng Yanmu looked at Li Weishui and moved the bell silently: “What does it feel like?” ”

“It hurts.”

That was the first word I’d heard her say so far.

His eyelashes moved slightly, the corners of his lips smiled unchanged, and he whispered, “It turned out that you were injured.” ”

“Before in the dark room, you almost stabbed me in the eyebrow and injured my right shoulder, and I can’t use my sword anymore in the near future, and I can’t bear this account.”

The road was far away and stood quietly waiting for his next step.

“Why don’t you let her avenge me, I like to see people I love hurting each other.”

Zheng Yanmu smiled politely, shoved the thin whip in his hand into Li Weishui’s hand, and moved the bell again.

“Give me a hard squeeze.”

After a moment of silence, the whip broke through the air and hit the body of the road away without stopping.

The road still looked gentle and smiling, making it difficult to figure out what he was thinking.

“You don’t call either?” Zheng Yanmu looked at his performance and couldn’t help but laugh a few times: “Think I’ll let you go?” Fight hard! ”

The whip struck him again and again, pulling up the hair that had slipped in front of him and spreading his robe apart.

He stood before her, but like a slave who had been flogged by his master.

The whip that drew on Lu Zhiyuan’s body became louder and louder, and Zheng Yanmu noticed that Lu Zhiyuan’s hands hanging on his side were shaking slightly, thinking that he was afraid.

“If you can endure something, if it hurts, you might as well call it out, so why be strong?” You ask him, whether it hurts or doesn’t hurt. ”

Receiving Zheng Yanmu’s message, Li Weishui’s sluggish eyes twitched harder, and the voice of the question did not fluctuate much.

“Pain is not painful…”

“How can it hurt?”

There were a few satisfied chuckles in the room, and Lu Zhiyuan bent her lips and let her whip herself, and her raised hands trembled a little.

“It’s too late for me to be happy.”

Being hurt by Li Weishui has always been the thing he regards as the highest pleasure.

Transferring all her pain to himself, receiving everything from her, the joy that came from the depths of his soul had always been irresistible to him.

“Isn’t that love?”

He “looked” at Zheng Yanmu and smiled softly, as if he wanted him to identify with his own ideas, more like thanking him.

“If it were a normal day, she wouldn’t want to love me like this, and thank you a lot.”

The whip was whipped vigorously, and occasionally he was blocked by him when it was about to rub his cheek.

“It’s not good to hurt your face, you care so much about the skin bag, I have to protect it.”

Zheng Yanmu looked at him with wide eyes and couldn’t help but take a step back.

He had thought that he was an abnormal person, but he did not expect that there were still such twisted people as the distance away.

Who would love to be beaten?

“Later, after a while, I will take you to the base camp in Cangzhou, if you want an antidote, you had better obediently listen to us, if there is anything wrong, the first person to suffer is Li Weishui.”

Zheng Yanmu tried to ease the impact just now with harsh words.

[The protection is complete, the host consciousness has been awakened, and the raider ability has returned to the normal level.] 】

Dizzy, Li Weakshui, who was pumping people, staggered for a moment, and then his hand moved involuntarily.

She looked at her hands, and then looked at the hungry way away, her eyes widening like never before.

What’s the situation now?

Isn’t it well protected, how come she still can’t control her body?

If she continues to fight like this, the favorability she mentioned before will be abandoned!

[The awakening of the host consciousness is the success of the protection, please continue to work the host.] 】

What the heck!

This system is really too much to pull!

Nothing helped, do you mean to call yourself a HE system!

The hand kept pumping away, Li Weakshui only felt heartache, on the one hand, for the distance of the road, on the other hand, for the favorability she had so hard to brush up.

The road away from xing’s head did not pay attention to Zheng Yanmu’s words, but instead changed from the initial excitement to the current frown.

Li Weishui felt very bad, it must be that the favorability level had dropped!

“Sure enough, it’s still a little inconvenient to become a doll.”

Lu Zhiyuan slowly walked forward along the whip, accurately grabbed Li Weishui’s wrist, rubbed the Buddha beads on her wrist bone a few times, and then reached out and pressed her arm.

The continuous movement had already made Li Weakshui’s muscles stiffen, but because of the command, she had to continue fighting.

“I can’t even say it hurts, what’s the point?”

He kneaded Li’s stiff right arm, trying to make her comfortable.

In fact, Li Weakshui is indeed a lot more comfortable, and there is always an illusion that his right hand is saved.

The road was far away, so he simply circled Li Weakshui, restrained her movements, and turned his head to “look” at Zheng Yanmu.

Although the smile is harmonious, it inexplicably gives Zheng Yanmu a sense of oppression.

“Although I want you to thank her for letting her love me, the account should still be calculated, for example, you seem to have beaten her before.” 」

Li was sluggish on the surface, but inside he was already chicken pecking rice.

She was now limited by the worms and could not do anything, but this vendetta could not be repaid, it was time to draw back a few whips.

“Since your right arm was injured by me, you should use your left hand.”

He drew his dagger with a smile and walked toward him rather leisurely.

Zheng Yanmu saw that it was not right, took out a dark whistle to blow vigorously, the birds were singing frequently, but there was no movement outside the house.

“Since I can come in, do you think there are still people left outside the house?”

Lu Zhiyuan leaned over and pressed Zheng Yanmu’s injured right shoulder, slowly increasing the force, and the pain made his face pale.

“It doesn’t hurt, just a little, very soon.”

The pitch-black dagger plunged into Zheng Yanmu’s left shoulder and slowly deepened, causing him to tear his eyes in pain.

“You like to see people in pain, and it just so happens that this is my hobby.”

Warm blood flowed from the gap between his fingers, and he smiled, his eyebrows becoming softer.

“If you hadn’t taken me to detoxify, it would have been time to slowly crush your throat bone.”

He turned his head to face Li Weishui, like a child asking for praise and praise.

“How, deflation?”

This is not only a relief, it is simply a whole loss of breath for her.

All she wanted was to smoke a few lashes and go back, but Lu Zhiyuan’s shot was to destroy his left arm.

She couldn’t help but worry a little, if he found out in the future that he was doing this just to go home, he wouldn’t be able to split her apart.

“Forget, you’re unconscious.”

Lu Zhiyuan sighed softly, smiled and lifted up Zheng Yanmu, and touched the brass bell from behind him.

“Can you take us to your organization now?”

Li Weishui: …

She guessed that Zheng Yanmu, who was lifted up, must be cursing in her heart.

[End of This Chapter]