In the dark, she saw that it was not Han xuyao who came in, but a man in black.
Four eyes are opposite, that pair of fox's eyes is general to hook up, the eye tail reveals a touch of banter.
"Little beauty, are you waiting for me?"
The voice of evil spirit rang out in her ears, and her heart was cold, but she tried to keep calm on her face.
She reached for the hand of the man in black covering his mouth and motioned him to let go.
"If you don't shout, I'll let go."
Yan Luoli nodded in cooperation, not to take her life, what's his purpose.
The man in black slowly put down his hand. Yan Luoli sat down and looked at him without fear.
"Who are you?"
She asked calmly, as if she didn't care at all, and her life was still in his hands.
How bold!
The man in black praised from the bottom of his heart, put his arm around her waist and raised it.
Yan Luoli was close to his arms, and the atmosphere seemed a little ambiguous.
"Little beauty, why don't you follow the boring King Jing
Yan Luoli frowned slightly. Since he knew Han xuyao was so unscrupulous, maybe he had a problem with King Jing.
Will the sudden man in black be connected with the man who assassinated King Jing?
"Do you know who I am?"
Yan Luoli's tone was calm, and the man in black was in a panic.
This wench should not have what after move.
Empty hand, silently stretched to the waist, holding the knife hidden in it.
"I don't need to know who you are, I just need to know that you are a beauty."
Then the man in black came up, and the nose covered by the mask was about to touch Yan Luoli's forehead.
Suddenly, a sharp sword came in from the door and flew directly to the man in black beside the bed.
The man in black hugged Yan Luoli and turned lightly. The sword passed by and fell on the soft and elegant curtain. It turned into a wisp of wind and disappeared.
Han xuyao's icy figure stood at the door. His long Bing sword reflected the luster of the moon like frost on the edge of the sword.
The fox like eyes of the man in black narrowed into a slit. He pulled Yan Luoli to himself and put his arm around her waist to hold her throat. He raised his head as if to warn Han xuyao.
As long as he gets closer, he will kill Yan Luoli immediately.
"Let her go, I will let you go!"
Han xuyao's face, with his back to the moon, could not see what his expression was.
But his whole body, exudes a burst of violent breath.
So it is
The man in black glanced over Han xuyao's cautious face. Under the mask, a charming radian appeared.
In this way, we can't let her go.
"I'll take this little beauty with me, too!"
The man in black is not polite. Since he is the flesh of Han xuyao's heart, holding it in his hand is the weakness of Han xuyao.
In the dark, Yan Luoli saw a figure passing by not far away.
Little man?
She was so happy that she was saved.
With a gesture to the woman hiding in the dark, Xiao man quickly finds several silver needles with anesthetic effect from Yan Luoli's medicine box.
"Let go of my lady!"
Xiaoman can't reveal his identity. He can only use the seemingly stupid method, holding a silver needle in his hand and running towards Yan Luoli. The needle in his hand plunges into the shoulder of the man in black impolitely.
The man in black had a pain in his arm, and he threw Xiaoman out of the air.
Xiaoman's back heavily hit the post, a dull hum, bounce to the ground, pain grinning.
"Xiaoman!"
Yan Luoli exclaimed in surprise. The sharp edge of the sword passed through her ear. Han xuyao took the opportunity to get close to her, and the sword had been drawn to the neck of the man in black.
His broad arms took Yan Luoli into his arms. His swordsmanship was disordered and his moves were quick. In a moment, the man in black was forced to the window.
The man in black wanted to fight back, but his head was dizzy. He felt numb when he was stabbed by the silver needle.
He looked at Yan Luoli in surprise, turned over and jumped out of the window, and quickly disappeared in the dark.
"Chase
With a cold roar, Han xuyao saw a group of soldiers in the palace turn over the wall and rush into the silent night with torches.
A thrill, and finally return to peace.
Yan Luoli picked up Xiaoman on the ground and gave her a heart protecting pill. Then Lan'er rushed in and helped her to have a rest.
Yan Luoli and Han xuyao were left in the empty room.
"Thank you for your help."
Han xuyao took up his sword and looked down at her.
It was the same face, but her hands and feet were shaking slightly.She is not afraid, just trying to keep calm.
The bottom of his heart could not help but give birth to a touch of heartache. He stepped forward and held her in his arms.
Surrounded by warmth, Yan Luoli was stunned in his arms.
Silent night, she leaned against his heart, the rapid heartbeat, shaking her heart.
Was he really nervous just now?
At that moment, Yan Luoli's whole heart took off her guard, and her hands on both sides involuntarily slowly lifted up, slowly encircling Han xuyao's waist.
Suddenly, Han xuyao directly picked her up and stuffed her into the quilt.
Then, he opened the quilt, turned over and got into the same bed with her.
At this time, Yan Luoli didn't know what it was like.
I can't talk about driving him away.
Let him here, the bottom of my heart is unspeakable uncomfortable.
She was also very clear that if he stayed, the man in black would not dare to come back, but the same bed was
Yan Luoli moved inside for a while, and there was a big space in the middle of the bed.
Han xuyao turned over and leaned over. He took her waist impolitely and pushed her to his arms. Yan Luoli was locked in his arms like an embroidered pillow.
Yan Luoli's hand tightly clenched into a fist, because too nervous, palm a cold.
"Wang Ye, you are..."
Don't think that if you save your life, you can do whatever you want here. Yan Luoli is not a vegetarian!
Although the bottom of my heart a burst of roar, to the mouth but blocked in the throat.
She buried her head in the quilt, her face hot, and closed her eyes tightly.
Forget it, die or die!
However, there was no such plot as expected, only two words came from his ear.
"Sleep!"
Hoo
Yan Luoli was relieved, but how could she feel so lost.
I had a good sleep. When I woke up, my side was empty. There was only residual temperature, which proved that Han xuyao had slept here before.
"Lan'er, go and prepare two suits of men's suits."
Yan Luoli opens Lan'er and calls Xiao man to his side.
"Xiaoman, is there someone in charge of collecting intelligence in the dark spirit?"
After all, she just took office, for the deployment of the whole dark spirit, are not very clear.
Xiao man thought a little, nodded and whispered in Yan Luoli's ear.
"Yes, wanhualou in the West Street of Beijing, zuixiang Lou in the East Street."
Wanhualou is a place for literati, poets and dignitaries to have fun. It is a good place for information to spread in all directions.
The first stop is wanhualou!
After changing clothes, Yan Luoli looks at herself in the mirror and opens the folding fan in her hand, just like a good childe.
Well, compared with the last dress, yingzi is really cool.
After preparation, Xiaoman takes Yan Luoli and sneaks out the back door of Lingxi Pavilion.
Yan Luoli, shaking her folding fan, strode down the street.
Xiao man looked back and went to Yan Luoli's side.
"Miss, someone's following."
Yan Luoli put the folding fan away, tapped Xiaoman's head, and said, "I want to call you young master, Oman. That is the eye liner of Wang Ye, no harm. "
"Yes, young master!"
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