Chapter 91

Deep Feng Mou and insistent eye looked at each other in this way. Zhuo Qing didn't know what Lou Xiyan was thinking. She just hoped that he could feel her insistence and confidence in completing this matter.

For a long time, Zhuo Qing almost felt that she could not persuade him. Suddenly, Lou Xiyan lowered her head slightly, and she began to laugh at herself. Zhuo Qing frowned: "what are you laughing at?"

Holding Zhuo Qing's sweaty hand because of tension, Lou Xiyan said with a smile: "tonight's plan is given to me. There are ten days left for our wedding. I don't want to have no bride."

Zhuo Qing opened her eyes and asked incredulously, "do you agree?"

"I don't agree with it," said Lou Xiyan helplessly

"Yes!" Seeing that he has actually agreed, Zhuo Qing is finally in the mood to make a joke. She says with a smile: "but I will feel very sad and sad. I am very sad and sad. My self-worth has completely fallen and I have no goal in life --"

"stop, you all said that. Can I say no?" Let her go on, and he will soon become a criminal.

He gently held her shoulder and held her in his arms. At the time of her falling into the water, he had secretly vowed that he would never let her face any more danger and suffer any harm. But this time, under her insistence, he actually compromised, because in her eyes, he saw the real meaning of "I want to stand with you". She has her own thoughts and will. What he can do for her is to protect her rather than restrain her!

Suddenly thinking of something, Zhuoqing raised her head and asked, "just now you said that only ten days is our wedding day?" Is it only ten days? Time flies. It's almost a month in a flash.

Gently raise eyebrows, the building sunset gentle smile way: "how? Too soon? "

Oh - long time no see fox smile came back, Zhuo Qing quickly shook his head, seriously replied: "no, I think - too slow!"

The girl is more and more observant.

Relying on his arms, listening to the soothing and steady heartbeat, Zhuo Qing raised her lips in peace. Such a man, if he doesn't catch it earlier, is really stupid. She is looking forward to the wedding in ten days.

At night, it's almost dawn in the general's mansion. There is no movement inside or outside the room. The whole general's mansion seems to be quieter than usual. Tonight, the moonlight is unusually bright. Through the open window, the moonlight shines into the room. Zhuo Qing, who is lying on the bed, closes her eyes slightly and can still see the situation in the inner room.

Fearing that the distant water would not save the near fire, Lou Xiyan arranged to lie on the beam of the room in black. Ao Tian was hidden behind the bed curtain and the wardrobe that had just been placed in the room. There were night charms, dry thorns and other people from the Ministry of punishment. Gu Yun insists on entering the room. Lou Xiyan is also worried about Zhuo Qing's safety. They hide together in the room, the farthest corner from the inner room. Here, you can probably see what happened in the inner room through the screen, but if they speak in a low voice, they may not be able to hear.

It's almost dawn. Are they wrong in guessing? Or the killer is not su Mufeng.

Just when Zhuo Qing and Gu Yun were guessing, a black shadow passed by the window, dressed in gray, and a thin figure with a silver gray mask on his face. He was pulled by the moonlight for a long time. He appeared silent and fast. Mo Bai and AO Tian breathe as one of Lin. hurry up and stop breathing. This man is definitely an expert. If he finds out, tonight's capture is over.

The man in grey stood in front of the window and looked at the woman who should not have appeared on the bed. His eyes were dim and he hesitated for a while, then he would turn around and leave.

No, he can't go! Otherwise, even if we catch him, we can't solve the mystery of illusion.

Zhuo Qing suddenly sat up straight and cried in a low voice with a warm voice: "Mufeng, is that you?"

The man in grey had a stiff back, did not answer, but did not leave.

It was him! Zhuo Qing got up and walked slowly to his back, but she didn't get close. In a low voice, she said as softly as possible: "in fact, I fell in love with you as early as I saw you at the first sight. Tonight, I spent a lot of effort to support the end of youth is waiting for you."

The man in grey turned his head slowly. He turned his back to the moonlight and wore a silver and grey mask. Zhuo Qing could not see his face or his eyes. He only heard a deep but sexy man's voice chuckling back: "do you know I will come?"

The sound? The voice line is very similar to Su Mufeng, but the tone and intonation are totally different.

Zhuo Qing quietly shakes her head, takes a step forward, grabs his wrist, shakes it gently, and pretends to be coquettish and says, "I don't know, but I hope you will come. As a result, God hears my prayer, and you finally come."

Gu Yunmeng turned a white eye. This woman shouldn't be too involved in the play. The legendary man beside her has loosened and tightened his fist several times!

Zhuo Qing thinks that the man in grey will push him away, which is Su Mufeng's normal reaction. Who knows, instead of pushing him away, he stopped her waist with his back hand, tightly encircled her in his arms, and his face was vaguely attached to her cheek. The charming voice, with a few threads of hoarseness and burning breath, sounded quietly in his ear: "you say you like me?"

The cold mask rubs on your face, just like the scales of a snake across your cheek. The feeling of gloom and terror is very painful. Zhuo Qing takes a deep breath several times, and then nods softly and softly: "HMM."

Before he could get back to his senses, the man had picked her up, walked to the spacious bed, and gently put her on the bed. Then the body immediately pressed up again, trapped Zhuo Qing between his arms, and tickled her earlobes with fingers. This man is so flirtatious. Is he really Su Mufeng?

Hard stretch out a hand, caress the face of the man wearing a mask, Zhuoqing delicate low whisper: "Mufeng, I want to see you."

Gu Yun carefully looked to one side is still a calm building sunset, only to see his Phoenix eyes slightly cold, even in such a night, Gu Yun also felt the killing intention in his eyes light. She admired the man's sense and understood that he was in love.

The man in grey suddenly grabs Zhuo Qing's hand, and immediately raises his vigilance when he hides on the beam of the room. Zhuo Qing is also shocked. He thinks that he is going to get angry. Who knows that the man grabs the mask himself, opens it smartly, and throws it gently to the bedside.

Zhuo Qing finally saw the man's eyes.

The face in front of her is sharp and beautiful. It's really Su Mufeng's face, but Zhuo Qing is not sure. Is this really Su Mufeng? In the daytime, it seems that it's just with light silver gray and black eyes. In the night, it's actually silver gray, half squinting like a smile, and thin and ruddy lips are catching the cruelty. Different from the cool and elegant in the daytime, his whole body at this time is full of languid and evil charm, so he is dazzling and makes people's heart beat faster. Zhuo Qing is confused at this time. She begins to question her previous judgment, suggesting that hypnosis can't change a person so much. Is he su Mufeng, or -

Zhuo Qing is in her mind, but the man doesn't allow her to flash her mind and hold her chin lightly. The man whispers, "would you like to do anything for me?"

Zhuo Qingyi Leng, nodded and smiled: "well."

Gently scraping Zhuo Qing's nose tip, the man rubbed her cheek and asked in a low voice: "good girl, would you like to give me your heart?"

The low voice is soft and charming. Zhuo Qing raises her eyebrows and asks, "do you want my heart?"

Zhuo Qing's answer made his eyes flicker, but soon he recovered his evil smile: "don't you want to?"

They stare at each other without blinking. Zhuo Qing can see the silver light flowing in his deep eyes. It's like a deep pool. It's a very strange experience to suck you in little by little. Zhuoqing felt that she had a moment of trance and vertigo. After a while, Zhuoqing nodded back, "OK."

The man raised an excited and sinister smile on his face, sat up straight, and looked at the woman who was still under him with satisfaction. His hand also extended to her belt with familiarity. Soon, his clothes were all gone, and he smiled gently at the woman who was staring at her: "don't be afraid, it will be relieved soon."

The thin blade swims on the bright and clean skin, the sharp and cold blade cuts across the front chest, the enchanting red goes along the blade, cuts across the waist, falls into the silk quilt

the man's as usual sharp lower blade, slowly reaches out his hand, probes into the chest, and in a short while, he holds a still beating heart in his hand and hands it to Zhuo Qing, waiting to see her frightened and painful look, which is the most exciting thing for him When. When he met Zhuo Qing's eyes, his heart was in a panic. His eyes were calm and deep, and there was no fear or pain on his face.

The smile of the man's lips is frozen there! How could she be so calm when she watched her heart being dug out? What's the matter?

"What's the matter?" There is this question, not only the man sitting in front of the bed, except for Gu Yun, the three men in the room are surprised to see this scene!

Just now, the man and Zhuoqing, who was lying on the bed, looked at each other for a long time, then they sat up straight. Zhuoqing moved to the side immediately, and then something strange happened. The man took out a sharp thin blade on his waist and cut it skillfully and cleanly. His hand reached into the position where he had just cut. He took out something like holding it. His face was always excited and hot, as if he had demonstrated how he stole his heart and how he looked weird in front of them.