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The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it cannot be dissolved, falling on the picture scroll of the day, dyeing the night dark. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The figure surged, the base of the wall made a sparse sound, a sour smell in the air wafted faintly in the air, carefully moving his steps, the bearded palms were sweaty, tightly holding the dagger in his right hand, the black pupils dilated and narrowed, the three of them hugged each other, leaned against the wall, and followed behind the young man wearing a noble toga in front.

The appearance of Wu Chan came to mind, the dark green eyes were charming and deep, the high nose bridge was like a knife, and the side face was like a knife cut because of a faint softness, and the tough face was like the masterpiece of the creator, if it was placed in modern times, it would definitely be a male god-level Tom Su.

Of course, if you can get rid of the problem of rebellion, the more you will feel that Wu Chan is very perfect.

How on earth can I go back?

The anxious Yue Lin unconsciously quickened his pace, and his expression was gloomy.

The maid hurried over, took three pieces of wood of various sizes from the basket at hand, and put them in the brazier that was about to burn out, and then took out some dry leaves and put them below to help burn, and in a short time all three pieces of wood were burning with a raging fire, illuminating the night, and casting a warm light on the wall.

"Do you know that clerk next to Lord Wuzen?" One soldier quipped.

"Yes, who here doesn't know that kid."

"I heard that he came from Xiangsui City with Lord Wu Chan, I guess they can't be that kind of relationship, right?"

"Cut, there's no need to guess at all, I heard that Lord Wu Chan lived with that clerk before, and he should have lived separately because of a conflict recently."

"This clerk is too capricious, if Lord Wuchan doesn't want him in the future, there will be no place to go to see him cry."

"Hahahaha, that's it, that's it, I don't know how many women in Pampol want to marry Wu Chan, and the clerk dares to make trouble with adults......"

The burly man had a shiny knife hanging from his waist, and his beard was stubbled with a serious expression on his face, and he roared from afar, "What do you say? ”

Several soldiers saw Jian Zan instantly close their mouths and stood obediently in place.

"Big ...... My lord, why are you here? ”

Jian Zan glared at the tall and thin soldier and said, "Don't talk about this kind of thing here, this is what I heard, if Lord Wuchan hears it, it will be good for you." ”

Several soldiers grinned and giggled.

"My lord, you are also here, and that clerk is really Lord Wuchan's ......"

"Hmph, shut up, I don't dare to talk nonsense about the gossip of adults."

The boy had black hair, soft against his ears, and a pair of clear and bright eyes were full of vitality at all times, and the appearance of a young man appeared in Jian Zan's head.

Lord Wu Chan may really have some inexplicable relationship with this young man, after all, they have lived together before...... I've never heard of the clerk needing to live with the lord of the city.

Jian Zan smiled.

"Your Excellency!" The maid then saw Yue Lin with half of his face exposed in the darkness, and immediately recognized Yue Lin as the person who was being discussed by several Han soldiers, and fell to his knees.

The maid's shrill voice immediately attracted the attention of several soldiers who were discussing gossip, and they awkwardly brushed the hair from their faces and stood back at their posts, their eyes rolling over Yue Lin's body.

The tall and thin soldier who said bad things about Yue Lin stared nervously at Yue Lin's movements, and the sweat in his palms soaked through the corners of his lichen in his hands.

Jian Zan looked at Yue Lin awkwardly and smiled.

Yue Lin walked away from several soldiers in silence, did not speak, and glared at Jian Zan.

How can this group of men gossip like this? (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

The bearded man and the others who were hiding by the wall also heard the conversation of several people, their faces changed unpredictably, and after thinking for a while, the bearded man suddenly made a decision, and said: "It seems that this kid is not ordinary, we arrested him, and the dangerous Wu Chan let us go." ”

"Can this kid be useful?"

"It doesn't matter if he's useful or not, kill him if it's a big deal, and you'll earn it anyway." The horizontal flesh on the bearded face rose and fell with his body, and his cold voice was like a frozen lake, and the cold air overflowed, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The corridor was empty, only a few huge braziers in the flames were beating, a breeze was blowing, the cold was biting, the temperature difference between day and night was too great, Yue Lin shook his body to warm himself up.

Of course, the most luxurious room in the city lord is where the city lord lives, but Yue Lin must not want to live in it, after all, those people have not been dead for long, although the blood stains have been cleaned up by the subordinates, but they can't erase the deep memory of that day.

Thinking of the corpse-strewn Panpole, Yue Lin couldn't help but tremble, and he almost died in this place that day.

Looking at the seemingly quiet and peaceful courtyard in front of him, Yue Lin took a deep breath and said silently in his heart: It's good to be alive.

"Your Excellency, you're back." The soldier smiled kindly, pushed the door open gentlemanly, and nodded in acknowledgment.

"Thank you."

With the fuel lamps lit and the exquisitely furnished room all the equipment, the more you have to clean up, let go of the tiredness of the day, and decide to get a good night's sleep.

A dog's tail grass branch shook violently by the wall, the fluffy tail swayed in the air, the brown horns of the clothes rubbed on its rhizomes, and the man was holding a rough dagger in his hand, like a poisonous snake waiting for the right time, quietly waiting for the opportunity to attack.

"You two clean up the four soldiers outside, and the kid inside will be handed over to me, old rules, cut throat."

"Okay." Worthy of being professional killers, the three of them quickly drew up a plan, and two of them directly distanced themselves and walked along the base of the wall, tiptoeing on the ground, walking with catwalks, slowly approaching the four guards of the soldiers.

The brain lost the ability to think for a moment, and blood spurted out like a column, splattering onto the white walls and the ground.

The man squatted down viciously, covered the soldier's mouth with his big rough hand, put his index finger to his lips, and smiled: "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

Clutching his neck tightly, his pupils slowly dilated, and the four soldiers were silently killed by two men.

The two are reapers who walk in the dark night, come without a trace, go without a trace, and kill one person in ten steps.

There was soft cotton and linen on the bed, and the more Lin said that he kneaded himself in the warm quilt.

Picking up the quilt blocking the young man's face, the bearded fox glanced at the young man lying on the bed suspiciously, he looked good, but Wu Chan's clerk didn't seem to be as good as Wu Chan himself.

"Hey, interesting."

The cold dagger was pressed against his neck, and the cold feeling spread through the skin to the nervous center, and he woke up from his dream and gently rubbed his rice cereal eyes.

"Hello, little one."

Hearing the other party's voice, the more he trembled, and he instantly came to his senses, and his cold voice made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The beard swept his cheeks with contempt and said, "Why don't you speak?" I thought you were going to call the soldiers outside to come in and save you. ”

"They should all be dead...... "Yue Lin calmed down, sat up from the bed, put his injured right hand away, and said quietly.

"You're smart." The beard shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands out, "So can you do me a favor?" ”

"Can I choose not to help?"

"I can't."

It was really uncomfortable to be walked by the collar, and the neck was strangled uncomfortably, and the more you came, you could only open your mouth and take a big breath of fresh air.

"The kid said, where is Wu Chan now?" The cold knife rested against his neck, and he reflexively shrank back his neck.

"I don't know."

"Little clerk, it seems that you have to make you suffer a little before you can be honest?"

……

After a long night, when the guests were gone, Wu Chan walked out of his main hall and walked along the road.

Using his real name, Wu Chan felt that this moment was very good, and even if it might attract the attention of Carthage, Wu Chan still hoped to be able to use his name back.

Memories flashed by like a horse, and finally a figure gradually became clear in his mind, a wonderful young man, sometimes I really wanted to know what was in his head.

Jian Zan saw his lord from a distance and bowed respectfully to Ye Chan.

Wu Chan glanced at his room, there were a few figures swaying, there was a little expectation in his heart, Ye Chan pushed open the door with a 'snap', and the three maids put down the quilt in their hands, hurriedly knelt on the ground, and shouted reverently.

"Your Excellency."

Jian Zan scratched his head and said, "Are you looking for Lord Yuelin?" I just saw him go over there. ”

Wu Chan nodded slightly, originally he slept in a room because he hoped that Yue Lin could do his best to help him get rid of drugs, and it was inconvenient to tell more people about the situation of drug rehabilitation at that time.

"My lord, you can't force him to stay by your side so rudely in pursuing a person, you have to use your actions to let him know that you like it." Jian Zan said with his few experiences.

Wu Chan was puzzled: "Pursuit? How to pursue? ”

"Like sending something?"

Jian Zan thought that every time he took out the knife coin, those beautiful girls would take the initiative to find him, and those who wanted to be pursued should like to be given something......

"Let me think about it, what is better to give......" Wu Chan thought seriously for a while, and patted his subordinates on the shoulder to show affirmation.

Wu Chan, who has never been in love, is stuck in a dead loop.

"Shells? Pearl? Knife coins? ”

"No, he wouldn't like these things, but what is there to give?"

Walking through the corridor, the tender green vines have not been built for too long, and the length can already be swept to the top of people's heads, but the man didn't notice that at this moment his mind is full of what he wants to send to Yue Lin?

I really want to ...... Pack yourself up and send it to Yue Lin (╯_╰)

In the quiet and strange corridor, there was not a single sound, and Wu Chan, who sensed that something was wrong, half-squinted his beautiful dark green eyes, put his hand on his waist, held the sword, and pulled it out.

When I walked in, I saw four corpses on the ground, and when I touched them with my hands, the corpses still had residual warmth.

His brows were tightly knit and twisted into a 'Chuan' character.

Oops, the more dangerous it is!