Assassin Landlord & Beauty Tenants

Qinglong’s body is obviously not as hard as Zhao’s baby.

The blade of the phantom of the army, pierced the skin of the dragon, and then passed through the sternum of the dragon.

Pierced into the heart of the dragon.

Qinglong, the whole person, stayed in place.

Tick.

A drop of blood, along the body of the broken blade of the phantom, flowed out, and fell to the ground, making a slight noise.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at Qinglong’s face and said calmly, “We are finished.”

"cough."

Strong vitality, so that even if the heart is punctured, Qinglong still maintains a fairly clear and conscious.

After a cough.

Qinglong said, "We have indeed finished...you...winned."

"Thank you."

Zhao Tiezhu stepped back and turned to Qinglong. He took a deep sigh and said, "You save me once, I remember for a lifetime."

"Cough and cough."

Qinglong coughed a few times. Then, his face showed an expression that he didn't know whether it was a bitter smile or something. He said, "My room, dominoes..."

This has not been said yet.

Qinglong, closed his eyes.

However, the body of Qinglong did not fall down, but stood in the same place.

It is like a monument.

Zhao Tiezhu looked at the Qinglong, who had lost any life. He sighed and took a step forward. He pulled out the broken army in the heart of Qinglong and pulled it out. Then he turned and looked at Cao Ziyi and smiled. Yi, I...winned."

Cao Ziyi walked in front of Zhao Tiezhu and did not congratulate Zhao Tiezhu for anything. Instead, he directly grabbed Zhao Tiezhu’s right hand and said, “Your hand... I will take you to bandage it.”

"It's okay, just spray some medicine." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.

“The skin and muscles are damaged.” Cao Ziyi said as she tore the sleeves of her clothes, then tore off a piece of cloth and tied it to Zhao Tiezhu’s hand. “I will take you to suture.”

"Go to the hospital."

Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"no need."

Cao Ziyi shook his head and said, "I am in the Forbidden City, there is a house."

Cao Ziyi has a house in the Forbidden City.

This is greatly out of Zhao Tiezhu's surprise, but after thinking of Cao Ziyi's mysterious things, Zhao Tiezhu will be clear.

"I used to study in the Forbidden City."

Cao Ziyi said, "I am painting here, Zhu Lao, gave me a house."

"It turned out to be the case."

Zhao Tiezhu nodded and was immediately dragged by Cao Ziyi and left the roof.

After being taken by Cao Ziyi in the Forbidden City for a long time, Zhao Tiezhu and Cao Ziyi came to a simple two-story building.

The construction style of this small building is similar to those of the second floor of Jiangnan.

"This house was said to have been made by Mo Lian to Mo Zhen."

Cao Ziyi said as she walked upstairs with Zhao Tiezhu.

"Yu Longye gave Mo Zhen." Zhao Tiezhu snorted and said, "Mo Zhen, that is the one that was revived in the past."

"Well, she was in love with Qianlong in the past, but it was blocked by the Empress Dowager. Qianlong was here to build a house for Mo Zhen. In fact, I think this is a prison."

Said, Cao Ziyi opened a lock on the door, and then walked into the room with Zhao Tiezhu.

The room was a bit dim, but it was very clean.

Cao Ziyi lit a light on the side, and the slight yellow light quickly brightened the room.

There was a bed in the room, and there was a quilt embroidered on the bed that was almost invisible now. Moreover, the bed was still a very old-fashioned bed. A mosquito net was picked up and hung on both ends of the bed.

"Sit, I go to that thing."

Cao Ziyi said, went to a small compartment in the house.

Not long after, Cao Ziyi's hand held a small basket in front of Zhao Tiezhu.

"what is this."

Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"Needle, thread, alcohol."

Cao Ziyi said, pulling Zhao Tiezhu’s right hand and disassembling the cloth on the right hand of Zhao Tiezhu.

Zhao Tiezhu’s right hand is in the center, and a horrible crack appears in front of Cao Ziyi.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't feel anything about it. Especially when he grabbed the Xuanyuan sword, he didn't have any pain at all. He just saw the wound in the skin, especially the faint white bone in the wound. Zhao Tiezhu felt that the whole person was cautious.

As the strips were torn open, the blood began to flow again.

Cao Ziyi took a needle in one hand and looked at Zhao Tiezhu and said, "You relax, don't let your muscles harden."

"Ok."

Zhao Tiezhu nodded.

Immediately, Cao Ziyi's hand flew quickly.

It is really flying.

Zhao Tiezhu can see that Cao Ziyi's hand holds the needle, pierced into his skin, and then quickly stitched the skin, and above these needles, Zhao Tiezhu faintly felt a hint of internal air.

Cao Ziyi actually attached the internal gas to the real line.

Cao Ziyi's speed is quite fast, far from what ordinary doctors can compare.

It’s just less than a minute.

Zhao Tiezhu’s large wound of six or seven centimeters was completely stitched.

Moreover, the stitching is perfect, and no blood will flow out.

Of course, Zhao Tiezhu did not go to see the wound wound.

He just looked at Cao Ziyi.

Looking at Cao Ziyi, he lowered his head and focused on suturing the wound.

Everyone knows that the internal gas needs to be put out and it needs a lot of consumption.

Therefore, although it is only a minute less than the time, but Cao Ziyi's forehead, but there is already some sweat.

However, Cao Ziyi did not manage these things at all, she just focused on suturing the wound to Zhao Tiezhu.

Such a fairy-like woman, at this moment, is like an ordinary country girl. She has no prominent status. She has no high-strength hand. She is just sewing the wound to her beloved man.

Things are as simple as that.

The scent of her body is gone.

At this time, Cao Ziyi is not a fairy, but more like a wife who cares about her man.

Yes, yes, wife.

For the first time, Zhao Tiezhu felt a kind of wife's breath on Cao Ziyi's body.

Zhao Tiezhu’s eyes didn’t know what was going on. Suddenly, it was wet, and Zhao Tiezhu’s nose was slightly sour.

Such a woman is a woman who once tried to fight her own life.

"All right."

Cao Ziyi smiled and looked up, looked at Zhao Tiezhu, and said, "Go back to pay attention to disinfection, and then with the medicine, it will soon be... Hey."

When Cao Ziyi’s words were not finished, Zhao Tiezhu’s hand had already been extended, gently lifting Cao Ziyi’s chin and kissing.

This kiss.

It seems as though I have not known how many years have passed.

This kiss.

Let the hearts of two people, finally tight, stick together,

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