Chapter 157: My name is Wutong

The kindness of the end of summer was very painful for Phil at this time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the masked young man with his limbs spread out and sticking to the top of the tent, Fei'er couldn't help but take a deep breath and said to Xia Mo, who was gradually walking to the bedside, "At the end of summer, you asked Mother Lin to go to Yiliu Courtyard to find out the news again and see what was going on? I have nothing to do here, you don't have to worry." ”

Miss's voice was a little different, as if she was a little nervous.

Xia Mo glanced at the bed suspiciously, saw that everything was the same, and shook her head, could it be that she was thinking too much.

"Miss, then I'll tell Mother Lin to come back later. She said.

Fei'er looked up at the top of her head, her heart was in a hurry, and she didn't know if he could hold it or not.

"There's no need to go back, let Mother Lin inquire clearly, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something. Fei'er said, "You don't have to come back to keep vigil, you can rest assured that there is a knife here." ”

Thinking of the elusive knife, the end of the summer was relieved, the little boy who was silent could make a good flying knife, and he might be secretly protecting the young lady in some corner.

"The slave has retired, young lady, you have a good rest. "Late summer withdrew, and the door was opened and gently shut.

The masked boy jumped from the top of the bed and jumped down slightly.

The silent knife hanging from the beam pursed his lips and withdrew the flying knife he was holding.

It's really funny, Miss Lu and the masked boy who sneaked into the mansion also know each other, and she is more and more impressed by Miss Lu.

Deputy Envoy Yin, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, is now a masked boy again, if Senior Brother knew that Miss Lu was in the same room with this masked boy in the middle of the night, would he kill him directly, the knife touched his nose, did he want to go down and scare them.

The knife stilted Erlang's leg on the beam, so let's listen to the corner first.

"Why did you come to Lu Mansion?" asked Fei'er in surprise.

The young man's expression under the mask changed slightly, looking at the young girl's long hair and shawl in the moonlight, his heart seemed to have been hit by something,

It's hard to put into words.

Peach Blossom Village, he thought she was dead, and the relationship between them was over.

Regret, reluctance, as if there was an empty corner in my heart, and when the night came, the girl's bright smile would always flash in my mind.

With her death, the initial thoughts in his heart were also severely choked.

Now the dead man suddenly appeared in front of him so alive again, the impulse brought by this was too great, and his heart was still beating wildly until this moment.

Shock and joy engulfed him in an instant, and the ruthless love thread grew up in his heart.

Wutong closed his eyes and suppressed the crazy thoughts in his heart.

When he controlled his emotions and thought about it, he thought of the identity of the girl in front of him.

The stepdaughter of the eldest princess of Changle, the daughter of Lu Wenxuan, he stared at the girl and was silent for a long time.

The excitement and fanaticism gradually cooled down.

"Why, it's inconvenient for you to tell me. Meeting the dark eyes under the mask, Fei'er said, "It's inconvenient to tell me about this, so you should tell me your name." ”

"This is the second time we've met. "And every time we meet, it's so special." It shouldn't hurt to tell me your name, right?"

The knife on the hanging beam pouted, a little disdainful.

The rotten trick used by those sons and brothers on the street to attract girls Miss Lu actually used this trick, and he was such a pure teenager who knew that this trick would not work.

"Sycamore. The masked boy said lightly, "My name is Wutong." ”

actually answered, the knife on the hanging beam was dumbfounded, this cold boy is actually good at this, and his hobby is really unique.

"Sycamore. ”

The girl laughed when she heard the name, and the smile was short-lived, dazzling and dazzling in the night.

Wutong's thin lips were pursed tightly, his eyes became deeper and deeper, knowing her identity, he and her should not be entangled too deeply, but he still couldn't control himself.

The knife on the hanging beam rolled his eyes, should the third watch smile so impure at a man in the middle of the night, the pure knife couldn't think of any other words.

No, he can't let these two guys frown at each other on the bed, if he does something impure in front of him, it will be too spicy for his eyes, and he can't stand the stimulation.

I have to go down and stop it, otherwise the senior brother knows that he is so indulgent that they do whatever they want, and he will tear his skin for fear.

So, the knife jumped down and pulled the curtain off the bed.

Xiaodao put his hands around his chest, stood on the edge of the couch with an expressionless face and said, "You can get out of bed and talk about something." ”

The two people on the couch looked at him in unison, and Wutong's gaze was cold.

Fei'er twitched the corners of her mouth, glanced at the knife helplessly, and said to Wutong, "This is my guard." ”

Wutong glanced at the knife and pursed his lips without saying a word.

Then he pulled the curtain and cut off the knife's line of sight.

Fei'er looked at him, confused.

It's just a knife, what's going on with the young man in front of him, he doesn't look like a person who would do such a childish thing.

What's going on.

The knife blackened the face, which was on the bar.

"Get out of bed, don't blame me for doing it. The knife pulled out the throwing knife and shot it directly at the bedpost.

In terms of force, the other party is far inferior to himself, and the knife is deeply confident in this.

The flames of war are on the verge of breaking out.

At this time, there was a messy footstep sound in the distance outside the courtyard, and the knife retrieved the flying knife on the bedpost, glared at Wutong fiercely, jumped up and flew to the beam.

And Fei'er pulled the sycamore to the window, and hurriedly returned to the couch and lay down.

Sit it all and the door opens.

Lu Wenxuan broke in with a group of guards.

"Father, what's the matter, is something going on?" the girl sat up, and casually picked up the thin quilt and wrapped it around her body.

She opened her sleepy eyes and looked at them.

Lu Wenxuan swept around the room and said, "There are thieves in the house, and my father is not worried about you, so come and take a look." ”

"What? There is a thief in the house? Who has the audacity to break into the official's mansion. The girl seemed to be taken aback, bit her lip and said, "Father, no one in the house is injured." ”

Lu Wenxuan looked at the girl and shook his head.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped on the bedpost, Lu Wenxuan walked to the edge of the bed, stared at the knife marks on the bed, and said, "No one has really broken into here?"

Fei'er met his gaze and said lightly, "It's true, doesn't my father believe in his daughter." ”

"Then what's the knife mark on this bed? Lu Wenxuan's face sank.

"Oh, this scar. Fei'er smiled and took out the hidden dagger from under the brocade pillow to play with the taste, "Someone rushes in from time to time in the house, and they want to kill me." The daughter was afraid, so she hid this dagger and played with it when she was idle. ”

The knife on the beam pulled the corners of his mouth, who believes this lame reason.

Lu Wenxuan naturally didn't believe it, after returning from Peach Blossom Village, he had never seen the word fear on this evil face.

I'm afraid, this is playing tricks with him again.