In the eyes of the people, everyone present has a successful calculation in their hearts.

The night was deep, everyone thought about it, exchanged polite words, and then dispersed.

Fu Liluo didn't stop, glanced at the sad Gu Qian, and carried the mangrove back to his house...

At this time, the Annan Palace, which was already in turmoil.

The moon and stars are scarce, the dark night is as quiet as water, and in the courtyard of the palace, a man in black is kneeling in front of the man in a dark purple suit with a panicked expression: "The subordinates are incompetent!" ”

"Incompetent!"

"Where can she escape to?The old nun who raised her has not been found?" Yuwen Jingyan's eagle eyes flashed darkly, and with a little force in his big palm, he heard a "click", and the spade kernel he circled in the palm of his hand suddenly shattered into a pile of minced, his teeth clenched, and a few traces of fierceness surged in the corners of Yuwen Jingyan's eyes: "You must try your best to find them, how to do it, you don't need to be taught by this world, right?"

The man in black trembled and stepped forward: "Please give your subordinates some more time, your subordinates will live up to their expectations!"

"It's just a month. ”

"If there is no news of them in a month, you know the consequences!" Yuwen Jingyan propped up his handrail on the Jinping desk, and the face carved by the knife was full of gloomy aura, like a rakshasa from hell.

The thought of that woman tickled his teeth with hatred.

If he hadn't taken her in, he was afraid that she would have died in the wolf's mouth, didn't she promise him to be his loyal dog forever?

Yuwen Jingyan's skeletal fingers clucked, and his thin face looked like a bloodthirsty maniac under the light of a bean, which made people shudder.

That woman, if he finds her, he will tear her to pieces!

That's what happened to her betraying him and betraying the Annan Palace!

The man in black responded with his head bowed, hooked his waist and retreated to the dark outside, hooked his feet, and climbed up to the high eaves and red wall...

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Yat Wind

After using the milk peach soup, Fu Liluo went to bed early to rest.

It is said that tonight, in order to calm down Gu Xinyue's pickled things, her brain still hurts suddenly.

Thinking about it in a blink of an eye, tomorrow is the day when Dou Xiaoyang will go on the expedition, she made up her mind to sleep well tonight, and Ming'er sneaked out to send him off as soon as possible.

Although he said that the shortest was three months, and the longest was half a year, she knew that there would be a certain number of marches and battles, and there were too many uncertain factors, and when she thought that Dou Xiaoyang was going to leave Kyoto and go to the battlefield, Fu Liluo was inexplicably flustered.

The long night shrouded, and the girl in the green gauze tent tossed and turned, until the second half of the night when she fell asleep in a daze.

A gentle cold wind rushed in through the window lattice next to the pear wood partition and blew out the silver charcoal burning in the brass of the corner of the couch.

The moonlight was like a boundary, and I saw a light man in black quietly cross the one-zhang high courtyard wall, dodge into the courtyard, glanced at the slight-sound vermilion wall outside, stretched out his hand to cover the light veil on his face, moved lightly, and soon came to the warm pavilion of the main courtyard.

Tapping at the back of the heads of the two little maids who were snoring like thunder on the bed in the outer room, a sneer curved the corner of his mouth, and the man in black walked to the inner room like a meteor.

The air flow surged, the night was like a sun, and the green curtain tent slowly rose and flew.

The deep eyes glanced at the stunning girl sleeping peacefully on the couch, the eyes of the man in black were dark, the plain hand hidden in the sleeve of the gauze was suddenly raised, and a dagger exuding a cold glow was exposed, and the silver teeth were clenched, the right hand of the man in black was raised, and the dagger in the palm of the hand stabbed towards the girl's smooth neck....

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a low roar came in the night...

Shengsheng filmed the movements of the man in black.

The man dressed in the dark python pattern embroidered suddenly appeared behind the man in black, the corners of his clothes flew over, and before the man in black looked back, the man raised his leg and kicked the dagger in her palm.

With a "shaking bell", Fu Liluo instantly opened his eyes.

Stretching out his hand to pull over the bed curtain, Fu Liluo got to the ground barefoot, looked through the window lattice towards the noisy and noisy courtyard, and saw two black figures fighting in the courtyard....

When her heart sank, she felt bad!

Coming to her Yifeng Pavilion so late, she can't tell who sent the villain!

"Mangrove, palm lamp. Pacing softly, she groped her way to the outer room, raised her hand to pull the maid in the couch: "Manluo, Ru Ming wake up..." Fu Liluo lowered her voice and shouted, listening to the heavy breathing of the maids, she lowered her eyes and thought for a moment or two, then hooked up to touch the tapered candle on the yellow candlestick.

Just when the candlelight was lit, the sound of fighting in the courtyard gradually fell, and only a few sharp sounds of sword friction were faintly heard.

There was a "bang", like the sound of a sword cutting through one's clothes...

Then a cold male voice came: "Why did you stab her?"

His shallow eyes flashed slightly, and Fu Liluo's face was cold and he pulled the curtain out....

Reflecting the orange and yellow light emitted from the four-cornered palace lamp held in the palm of his hand, Fu Liluo raised his eyes and saw a man in a mask in a dark robe raising his sword and stabbing the neck socket of another man in black...

In addition to the murderous aura in the air, there were several disgusting wisps of blood that spread around them.

Fu Li Luo frowned to look, only to see that the sleeve of the black-clothed man's left arm had been broken, the black-clothed man groaned, glanced at the lantern girl fixed under the eaves of the porch, and took advantage of the masked man's relaxation, and jumped from the big acacia at the corner of the courtyard and injured the wall...

"Don't want to run away!"

The masked man snorted coldly, and he was about to chase after him....

"Forget it! Fu Liluo looked at the delicate and slender back of the man in black, his clear eyes sank like blue waves, and the edge of his eyes disappeared for a moment: "Even if she turns into scum, I can recognize it." After that, he turned his eyes to look at the masked man, and his soft voice seemed to encroach on the glutinous rice sweet wine: "It's you! Come here so late, but what do you want to do?"

Listening to her delicate and beautiful voice, he didn't feel his heart fluttering, and he raised his hand and took off the mask on his face: "I can't sleep when I think about you, so I want to come and see you." ”

Dou Xiaoyang's heart jumped, and he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms: "I started thinking about you before I started the journey, could it be that I have lovesickness?"

"Full of nonsense!" Fu Li Luo turned his head slightly hotly, smelled the quiet breath on his body and whispered: "When did you come?"

Dou Xiaoyang's eyes condensed with frost, "Just when she raised her dagger and was about to stab at you, I just saw..." Hugging her body tightly, Dou Xiaoyang seemed to have found a treasure.

"By the way, you just said that you know her when she turned into scum, do you know who she is?" Dou Xiao raised his dark eyes in the clear sky, and stroked his hand to brush the satin green silk on Fu Liluo's thin shoulders: "Look at the figure of the man in black looks like a woman, could it be a person from Meishamen?"

Just fought with the man in black, seeing that her kung fu was very similar to the "three-step volley" move of Meishamen, Dou Xiaoyang took the lead in thinking of Xie Qianqian, the owner of Meishamen, but according to the news heard by the shadow detective, Xie Qianqian has been in retreat for several months and has not been out of the red house for a long time, so it seems that the man in black who fought with him tonight is definitely not Xie Qianqian.

"This matter has nothing to do with Meishamen. Fu Li Luo pursed his lips and raised his eyes to look at the long sword hanging by his side, through the subtle light, the silver shining blade of the sword was plated with a layer of blood beads, the spring cold was steep, and the dark red blood quietly coagulated and clumped.

Fu Li Luo's little face was slightly gloomy, and he had an idea at the moment.

"Miss...."

Suddenly there was a mangrove call in the warm pavilion, and the two people standing under the eaves of the porch suddenly moved a few steps, Fu Liluo quietly walked over, and was about to respond to her twice, when he heard the little maid snorting, and snoring heavily....

Fu Li Luo smiled bitterly, shook his head, and made a silent movement at Dou Xiaoyang, and the next second saw the fox man's sword eyebrows move, reaching out to pierce her thin waist, Fu Li Luo was stunned and didn't come back to his senses, and the two of them had already arrived in the inner room of the wing...

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The next day, less than the fifth watch, Fu Liluo woke up the sleeping maids Ru Ming and Mama Hong, whispered a few words, and then leaned together and lay down on the couch in his clothes, his jade and clear face was a little cyan, remembering that he was tired of being crooked with the man all night, Fu Liluo felt that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if he was about to jump out of his heart.

After last night's experience, she didn't have to say goodbye to him.

It seems that there is time for the man in black to show his original form.

After sleeping for a while, I used a bowl of Qingyu pear flower brew for breakfast, shouted the sleeping mangrove, and set off to the courtyard southwest of Yifeng Pavilion...

Manluo yawned and squinted, and raised her hand to stroke the back of her neck: "I'm so sleepy! I feel like the back of my head has been pinched, and it hurts!" ”

"Chatter!"

Fu Liluo turned around and scolded lightly, and glanced at Manluo with the corner of his eye: "Which time didn't you bully Ru Ming first? ”

Manrose pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

In the warm morning light, wisps of breeze blow through the emerald green treetops, and the refreshing spring breeze rolls up the hem of Fu Li Luo's light silk flowers, and the Sydney flowers are lined with fine and dense skirts, showing her dusty appearance.

He looked at the few people guarding on both sides of the path, lowered his eyes and chuckled, and entered the gate of Rong Zhi Courtyard with mangroves...

"The eldest lady is well!" The little maid who swept the courtyard was still small, and when she saw Fu Liluo coming in, she respectfully lowered her waist and retreated to the side.

"You're pretty diligent! Fu Li Luo smiled lightly and opened his lips, looking at the wet bluestone path in the courtyard with clear eyes, and couldn't help but feel sorry for this Gu Xinyue's stupid mind, but the action was quite fast, and he would do what he said if he destroyed the corpse.

"Miss Xie's praise!" the little maid happily bowed her head and replied, glanced at the wing room and said: "The slave maid came with Mama Li this morning, and she said that there was no one to serve in this Rongzhi Courtyard, so she transferred the slave maid from Ciming Garden. ”

The corners of Fu Liluo's lips pursed a smile, this Mama Li is really resolute when she is on an errand, and she just let her change last night, how could she have thought that her movements would be so swift, and with a slick of effort, this Rong Zhiyuan will be transformed.

stepped forward, and was about to pull the curtain into the room, when he saw Gu Xinyue, who was powdered with a face of Zhu Yan, came out, wearing a light pink hairpin with a neck, with a bright yellow skirt, and the long blue hair was pulled up at will and only fixed with a wooden hairpin, although the complexion on her face was not as ruddy and transparent as before, Fu Liluo saw that her spirit was not bad, and she didn't look like a person who had been thinking all night.

Glancing at Fu Liluo's master and servant coldly, Gu Xinyue frowned, and said angrily with a watery light in her eyes: "Gu Xi, you came up with those ideas last night, and you came to see me laugh today?"

"It's not like I'm here to see my sister's joke!"

"It's just Sister Xinyue, the injury on your arm, don't you plan to ask the doctor to take a look?" Fu Liluo suddenly looked at Gu Xinyue's left arm hanging by her side, her complexion was already gorgeous, and her eyes were cold at this time, and her momentum could not be surpassed.

Gu Xinyue's steps shrank slightly, her eyes were stunned in shock, and her voice couldn't help but tremble: "You... What nonsense are you talking about!where.. Where did the injury come from?"