Chapter 5 Kill or not

Mo Xiang's face turned pale with fear. The blood on Qin Shubao's shoulders redned her eyes, and she subconsciously opened her mouth and shouted "killed", but before the 'human' could say anything, she was covered by a hand with blood.

Qin Shubao's forehead was covered with a thin numbness and cold sweat, and his eyebrows were very painful, but he shook his head at Mo Xiang, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't shout!"

The prickly paper kite got out of bed holding a dagger, and the thin and clever square-inch belly covered her, but it could not hide her proud figure hidden under layers of clothes. The white trousers were stained with two drops of dizzy blood, like red plum blossoming.

The paper kite approached step by step, but the trembling ink fragrance stood in front of Qin Shubao and said tremblingly, "Paper kite, what are you going to do?"

A trace of warmth flashed on Qin Shubao's face and pulled Moxiang behind him. As soon as he was about to speak, the door was kicked open, and a woman with scattered hair and slightly plump stood at the door.

Some people saw Zhiyuan holding a bloody dagger in his hand, and then looked at Qin Shubao's body, which was almost red with blood. He paused for a moment and screamed fiercely.

Seeing Duan Yan, a lazy maid who often reacted half a beat slower than others, Qin Shubao sighed silently in his heart. Maybe he died, Duan Yan would react half a beat slower than others.

What's the name! Come in and close the door!"

Qin Shubao is not afraid of the paper kite holding the dagger. From the depth of her piercing, she is definitely not a veteran.

Duan Yan suddenly closed his mouth and quickly closed the door. His footsteps came to Qin Shubao funnyly, as if he didn't see the paper kite holding the dagger and hit it straight up.

"Ah..."

When he was hit by Duan Yan, the paper kite suddenly staggered forward. Duan Yan stared with a pair of apricot eyes. Seeing that the paper kite "was" to stab Qin Shubao, he quickly went to pull the paper kite.

Unexpectedly, he didn't grasp Zhiyuan's arm. This pull turned into a gift. The paper kite's center of gravity was unstable and accelerated to stab Qin Shubao.

Qin Shubao pulled Moxiang and moved to one side, and the paper kite bumped into the window without hindrance, and the window was knocked open by her.

Duan Yan stared at the paper kite that hit the window. For a moment, he didn't know whether to help or not.

The dagger in the paper kite's hand fell downstairs and made a crisp sound. Qin Shubao said to Mo Xiang and Duan Yan, "You two tied the paper kite for me."

Duan Yan was nervous. After hearing it, he immediately walked to the confused paper kite, but Mo Xiang did not dare to go there. Fortunately, Duan Yan brought the paper kite alone.

Qin Shubao threw a belt to Duan Yan. Duan Yan sensibly tied the paper kite, and the paper kite that lost the dagger did not resist, allowing Duan Yan to move.

Mo Xiang saw that Qin Shubao's shoulders were still bleeding, and his eyes were full of tears, and he walked quickly out of the door.

Qin Shubao saw that Zhiyuan had accepted his fate and did not want Qin Hu to be shocked by what happened on his side. He got up and was ready to close the window.

As soon as he arrived at the window, an unexplained chill climbed from Qin Shubao's tail vertebrae to the back of his neck, like a poisonous snake preparing to show its fangs stare at him.

"Recede!"

Qin Shubao shouted out of the dark window, and no one responded in the dark night, but as soon as Qin Shubao said this, the inexplicable chill immediately subsided.

Mo Xiang came downstairs with a small medicine box. When she saw Qin Shubao standing by the window, she immediately went to pull Qin Shubao. Her face was full of reproach, but she said, "Young master, don't move!" If you move again, I have to call the old master!"

Qin Shubao laughed and asked Mo Xiang to close the window, sit back on the round stool in the room, and looked at the yawning inkstone.

Mo Xiang put down the small medicine box, found a pair of scissors from the room, and gently cut Qin Shubao's clothes, which had been mixed with blood and glued to Qin Shubao's clothes. Mo Xiang only dared to pull it gently for fear of hurting Qin Shubao.

Such meticulous care moved Qin Shubao, but watching Mo Xiang move little by little through the dim yellow light made Qin Shubao quite moved.

"Wait a minute!"

Qin Shubao pressed Mo Xiang's hand. Mo Xiang looked up and was a little puzzled, but Qin Shubao smiled and took Mo Xiang's hand and quickly pulled off the cloth stuck to the blood on his shoulder.

Mo Xiang saw that Qin Shubao's shoulder began to bleed out again, and tears began to fall from his eyes.

"It's okay. Hurry up and help me stop the bleeding! Otherwise, there will be more blood!"

Moxiang nodded with tears, and her hands and feet became sharp. A small bottle of gold medicine powder was poured on the wound, and soon stopped the blood flowing out.

While the blood was not flowing out, Mo Xiang took a hot towel and began to carefully wipe the dark red blood shackles on Qin Shubao's body.

After this series of actions was completed, Qin Shubao had an extra white 'shoulder armor' on his shoulder.

After moving his arm slightly and finding that there was no big problem, Qin Shubao looked at the paper kite kneeling on the ground.

"Why did you kill me?"

Zhiyuan's hair was a little messy, but her temperament was already cold. Hearing Qin Shubao's words, Zhiyuan said plainly, "Your father killed my father. I don't think I need to say more!"

"You seem to have been with me when you were four years old, right?" Qin Shubao asked an unrelated question, and Zhiyuan did not reply, which was also expected by Qin Shubao.

"Your father is a general, fighting on the battlefield, becoming king and defeating bandits, which is very common! If your father didn't die in those years, it must have been my father's death! The best destination for the soldiers is in the battlefield!"

Qin Shubao stood and spoke without pain, but he didn't expect that Zhiyuan would look up and ask Qin Shubao, "Don't you hate the person who killed General Qin?"

A few memories flashed in Qin Shubao's mind, all of which were his painful crying and helpless look, "Hate! But what can I do? Today, I can't remember what happened in those years!"

"I remember!" The paper kite bit Ge's teeth and couldn't wait to bite Qin Shubao's neck.

Qin Shubao's nose grew a turbid breath and said sadly, "I understood what my father meant. I wanted you to make you forget all the past, but he forgot that you already knew who killed your father. Originally, a good thing turned into a knife around me.

It's useless to say more! You kill me! Since I can't avenge my father, I will follow my father today.

"Bang!"

A loud slap sounded in the room. Duan Yan and Mo Xiang looked at Qin Shubao, who did not pity the jade at all. For a moment, they didn't know what was going on.

"I'll give you another chance! If you can kill me, then my life will be yours! If you can't kill me, you can rest assured to be my maid for the rest of your life!"

A wisp of blood flowed from the corners of the paper kite's mouth, and there was a touch of surprise in his cold eyes, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"When did I say I would kill you? You and I get along day and night at the age of four. Why should I cut off this relationship! Even so, I hope to fulfill my father's wish and make you forget everything before.

When Duan Yan heard Qin Shubao say this, he immediately clapped his hands and said, "Okay! In this way, everyone will be happy." As he spoke, he went to untie the belt tied to his hand.

Qin Shubao rolled his eyes helplessly. Why does this living treasure slow down everything? However, Qin Shubao did not stop Duan Yan's practice. Mo Xiang wanted to remind him, but he was gently patted by Qin Shubao.

"Don't you regret not killing me today?"

"I don't regret it! A gentleman's words are quick, and I, Qin Shubao, will never break my promise!"

Zhiyuan looked carefully into Qin Shubao's eyes and wanted to find some of the details, but she was disappointed.

"But..."

Paper kite's heart sank and quietly listened to Qin Shubao's follow-up words.

"Before killing me, you are still my maid, and everything has to listen to me."

Duan Yan laughed and immediately shut up when he saw Qin Shubao staring at her, but his face was uncomfortable.

"Why?" Paper kites don't want to believe what they hear.

Qin Shubao said with a hippie smile, "Isn't this the best opportunity for you? Otherwise, how can you find a chance to kill me? Of course, I'm also selfish. You want to kill me every day. I guard against it every day. We both feel uncomfortable. It's better to be happy. I'll give you a chance. When you run out of opportunities, I don't have to worry about it every day.

"Hmm!" Zhiyuan snorted softly and didn't give Qin Shubao any face. He turned his head and walked out and said, "Your life is well taken care of!"

"Sisters, what are you doing if you don't sleep in the middle of the night?" A little girl with a ponytail pushed open the door and asked sleepyly, "It's so noisy upstairs that it woke me up!"

The paper kite gently touched the little girl's head and said, "Su Hao, let's go back to bed. There is nothing for us here."

The little girl called 'suhao' nodded, yawned and said to Qin Shubao, "That young master, I'll go back to bed."

Qin Shubao nodded, and Zhiyuan walked downstairs with Suhao and didn't say hello to him at all.