Chapter 117 My dear

Duan Mufeng is dead, Yue Ling killed him.

Yue Ling died and went to find the young man who was as warm and gentle as the spring breeze in her memory.

Shen Jinyu's last enemy died, and the hatred he had in the first half of his life finally came to an end.

All the dead soldiers in the stockade were arrested, and more than half of them committed suicide on the spot. The rest were controlled and unable to commit suicide. These people were still useful. Shen Jinyu had no intention of taking them under his command, but just wanted to get rid of them. I learned something about Dongtang.

Yin Baiyi and Zhao Zhao hid Ziyi in the dungeon before taking action. When Qi Yue and Zhao Zhao went to pick her up from the dungeon, she was huddled in the corner in a daze.

Although she didn't know what was going on outside, Ziyi had a rough guess after watching the battle.

Qi Yue opened the cell door and went in, squatting in front of Zi Yi. She reached out and touched Zi Yi's face and said warmly: "You are free."

Zi Yi wrinkled her face in grievance, threw herself into Qi Yue's arms, and cried softly, "Sister Yue, just be okay,"

Qi Yue patted Zi Yi on the back to comfort her, "It's okay, it's okay, Sister Yue did it, now you can go anywhere."

After kissing for a while, Shen Jinyu let Qi Yue go. His hands tore up the clothes on her body. He recognized his mistake while helping Qi Yue put on the remaining clothes, so that he could finally say,

"Look, I'm the one wearing it."

Shen Jinyu really wanted to kiss Qi Yue now, but the wound hadn't been treated yet, so he could only endure it.

He stretched out his hand and gently pulled out the tattered clothing straps caught in the wound. The small movement made Qi Yue tremble and gasp in pain.

After finishing these things, it was already dark.

"Ah..." Zi Yi tilted her head and looked at Qi Yue. Qi Yue nodded to her. Zi Yi shook her head and said, "No, there's nothing wrong with it. I'm going out then."

"I love you so much, Ah Yue. I have loved you ever since Chang Lin took me to watch the sunrise. From then on, I was addicted to you and couldn't extricate myself."

The refreshing fragrance entered Qi Yue's mouth, and Shen Jinyu used this restrained yet wanton kiss to express her longing for him after not seeing her for a day, just like three autumns.

After struggling for a long time, the clothes alone took half a stick of incense to put on. After tidying up, the two of them lay on the bed. Shen Jinyu pulled her over and kissed her for a while, then put Qi Yue down and coaxed her to sleep.

Qi Yue reached out to wipe away the tears on Zi Yi's cheeks and took her hand out of the dungeon.

After hugging Qi Yue and kissing her for many times, he let go of Qi Yue's lips. When they separated, Shen Jinyu stroked Qi Yue's red lips with her thumb and sighed softly,

Ziyi rubbed her hands, lowered her head, and quickly slipped out, closing the door tightly.

"Thank you, Sister Yue,"

"It hurts, but the moment I saw you coming, I felt much better," Qi Yue reached out to hold Shen Jinyu's hand and said gently: "Shen Jinyu, I miss you so much, do you miss me? "

There was an injury on the back shoulder. If you wanted to apply medicine, you had to take off half of your clothes. Qi Yue was too shy to take it off, so Shen Jinyu took it upon himself. He reached out to untie Qi Yue's coat and middle coat. , he gently took off half of his clothes one by one, and the laces of his underwear were cut off with a long knife. The wounds were bloody before his eyes, and Shen Jinyu was so distressed that she almost went crazy.

After applying medicine to his back and arms, Shen Jinyu brought a set of clean clothes for Qi Yue to change into. Qi Yue raised her hand and refused.

"I can still change clothes,"

He walked in and took the medicine from Zi Yi's hand and said, "I'll give you the medicine. You go out and do other things."

Qi Yue was still holding on to her clothes with one hand, and supported herself on the bed with the other hand, raising her head to respond to Shen Jinyu's kiss.

Even though Shen Jinyu hated Duan Mufeng to death, and he had not avenged Duan Mufeng's bullying and abuse of Qi Yue, but Qi Yue said that all the incidents of death were canceled and told him not to think about it, so he obeyed and took Duan Mufeng's body and Yue Yue's body. The spirits were buried together on the mountain.

Shen Jinyu's eyes were full of tenderness that was about to overflow. He smiled and said, "Thinking about not seeing you for one day is like missing her after three autumns."

Qi Yue bit her lip and smiled softly, and Shen Jinyu lowered her head and kissed her again.

Shen Jinyu: "When you were in a coma, I changed your clothes for more than half a month,"

After cleaning the dirt from the wound, Shen Jinyu took out the handkerchief from the basin and carefully wiped the blood on his back. The bloodstain was taken away by the handkerchief, revealing the white and delicate skin. Shen Jinyu had no time to think. I just feel sorry for Qi Yue's injury.

But Zi Yi shook her head, "I won't leave, Sister Yue, I want to follow you. How about you take me with you? I'll continue to be your little maid, okay?"

Qi Yue: "Go,"

"Ah?" Zi Yi was stunned for a moment and then shocked. Qi Yue is a woman and Shen Jinyu is a man. How could he undress and apply medicine to her?

Yin Baiyi stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Zhao back and slapped him, "Mind your own business!"

Qi Yue was shy and wanted to run away.

"Sister, did you eat something in the past two days to get angry? Why are your lips a little red and swollen?"

Qi Yue, Yin Baiyi, and Zhao Zhao were all injured. Shen Jinyu decided to rest in the village for one night and wait for the wounds to be treated and rest before setting off.

Seeing that Zi Yi couldn't accept it, Shen Jinyu explained: "I am your sister Yue's husband-in-law. Is there anything wrong with me giving her medicine?"

"Oh, I'm so embarrassed. I'll change it myself, and you turn around," Qi Yue blushed and refused to let Shen Jinyu change. Shen Jinyu had no choice but to agree, and turned his back without looking.

Early the next morning, Qi Yue and Shen Jinyu gathered together to have breakfast. The honest-minded Zhao Zhao came over to hear Qi Yue's words.

After Qi Yue took Zi Yi out of the dungeon, she returned to the room. Zi Yi planned to treat Qi Yue's wounds as usual. However, before she could make a move, Shen Jinyu knocked on the door and entered.

Qi Yue gritted his teeth and nodded.

Shen Jinyu hurried over and blew on the wound, "Be patient, be good, it will be fine soon."

Shen Jinyu took the medicine and walked to the bedside and sat down. She reached out and carefully touched the three stab wounds on Qi Yue's body, and said distressedly: "It must hurt so much."

Qi Yue lowered her head and gently changed her clothes. When she was putting on her underwear and still lacing it up, Shen Jinyu suddenly turned around and lifted her chin to kiss her.

"You don't have to be my maid, but if you don't dislike me, then follow me,"

"This is nothing, this is my sister's business," Zhao Zhao couldn't react yet. Qi Yue's face was so red that it started to bleed. She lowered her head and was embarrassed to answer. On the other hand, Shen Jinyu was calm and composed. He was holding dishes for Qi Yue.

"Uncle Zhao, no wonder you haven't been able to find a wife for a long time," Zi Yi poked Zhao Zhao speechlessly. Zhao Zhao was confused, "What's wrong? I just want to ask why you all say that?"

"My dear," Shen Jinyu answered Zhao Zhao's question.

Zhao Zhao hesitated for a moment and was struck by thunder, his mouth wide open enough to swallow five steamed buns.
Chapter completed!