"Someone," he raised his voice to speak, and as soon as the words fell, a black-clothed guard pushed the door in, standing respectfully at the door and listening to his instructions, he said coldly, "Send Miss Tao Liu back to the house." ”

"No!" Tao Zhimo choked up, and before he even had time to wipe his tears, he put on his hat and left in a hurry.

Forgive her, she must run away now, if she doesn't leave, she is afraid that she will collapse and lose her voice in pain, and she will cry out all the grievances of her previous life. Such a woman will definitely make him a madman. No, maybe in his mind, she was already a madman.

After she left, Nangong Ci suddenly slammed his fist on the fine pear blossom wood table, and the pear blossom wood shattered in response. When he came in, he was silent, just standing quietly beside him.

"What is wrong with being the king's concubine?" Nangong Ci said in a low voice, unable to hide his loss.

"Some women are always insatiable." Divergent and secluded.

"Is she that kind of woman?" Nangong asked lightly, more like asking himself.

Qilu's eyes narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Wang, the general's revenge has not been avenged, how can he be sad for his personal feelings?" ”

Nangong came back to his senses, his face was ashamed, "I know, it's just ...... That old fox has a very stable foundation, but I'm afraid it won't be so easy. "It's a tougher fight than anything he's ever experienced before.

"Wrong way guarantee," he raised his head slightly, his eyes flashing with a ghostly light, "The prince will be able to take his country within five years!" At that time, the whole world will belong to the prince, let alone her. ”

"But...... "He didn't want the world at all, he only wanted her." But he can't say it, and if he does, he will disappoint the wrong way.

He could have lived a worry-free life, but that person caused him to lose his sorrow for his country, and he also caused him to lose her. How could he not take revenge! Why did the man take away his qiē, he had to destroy it so badly that he would regret it.

"This king knows," he said lightly, his face recovering his previous indifference, and called again, "the end of the road." ”

"Yes." A cloak man suddenly fell from the sky, landing silently, and he slowly raised his head, his face covered with half a suede mask.

"You tell Qian Chou to pay attention, don't let that wind get too close to her." After a moment of contemplation, he said, "Let the dead sheep protect her secretly." ”

When he heard this, his eyes narrowed, and Nangong Ci saw this, and said: "You also know that this wind is difficult to protect itself now, and the queen is ruthless, so I am afraid that she will be implicated by him." ”

The end of the road glanced at the wrong way, but it happened to meet the murderous machine that flashed in his eyes, and the two looked at each other silently.

After the two came out, the end of the road said lightly: "Why bother. ”

"How can those who have achieved great things be burdened by personal feelings." There was a smile on the road, but it was difficult to hide the killing intent in his eyes.

"A word of advice, don't touch her until it's done. Otherwise, the previous ones are in vain. He left that sentence and flew away.

Qilu looked at his back, thoughtful. After pondering for a long time, he only muttered: What is the situation in the world?

Doom tiptoe tapped, jumped up on the continuous eaves, and finally glanced at the pottery weaving foam in the crowd. He flew down, put his arms around her waist, and carried her up with a light effort.

Tao Zhimo was lowering his head to wipe his tears, and suddenly felt a strange man's breath approaching him from behind, and this breath seemed to carry a familiar mint breath. Before she could look back, a strong arm lifted her up, and she saw the horns of her cloak flying, and knew who it was.

Tao Zhimo's eyes were red and swollen, and he didn't dare to look up at him.

"I'll take you home." His deep voice rang out over her head.

"I don't want to go home right now." Tao Zhimo finally raised his head, and his eyes were full of beard again, "Can you take me to Qingmei Lake?" ”

He was silent, but he ran in the direction of Qingmei Lake.

After putting Tao Zhimo down in Qingmei Lake, he said coldly: "I still have a task to do, and you will return home by yourself later." ”

"Got it, thank you, Mo Wangnan." Tao Weaving Mo said in a low voice.

"Hmm." He answered lightly, stretched out his hand again, paused in the air for a moment, rubbed it on her head, and then turned to leave.

For the first time, a faint guilt floated in his heart, if he had followed his instincts and killed her when he found her, instead of following the wrong plan, she must be much better off with the prince now. Ask the world, what is love?

Tao Zhimo was squatting alone on the edge of the lake with his knees in his arms, and when he was lonely and sad, he suddenly heard a woman's scream not far away. What a disrespect!

Oh, my God! In broad daylight! Oh no, it's just night, and a bold flower thief has come out to commit a crime?

Tao Zhimo hurriedly stood up and ran towards the shout.

As she walked, she pulled out the light blade in her bosom and approached cautiously, but as soon as she pushed away the bushes, she met a pair of eyes as calm as water. These eyes, at first glance, seem to be without sorrow or joy, and then look like great compassion.

Tao Zhimo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously greeted him, "Hey! ”

But those eyes were still unwavering, as light as an ancient well.

"Looks like there's a flower thief here?" She asked softly.

Behind these eyes, there was a crying sound of "duh", Tao Zhimo probed his brain, and was about to see what was going on, but unexpectedly, this person suddenly stretched out the hilt of the sword and struck, Tao Zhimo subconsciously used his hand to block, the hilt of the sword hit her wrist hard, and she screamed in pain all of a sudden!

The dagger in her hand was thrown into the air, and almost at the same time, she heard the sound of the sword unsheathed. The killing machine came without warning. Tao Zhimo didn't even have time to think about it, but she knew that she was dead, and she couldn't dodge this sword that was accurate in the chest.

But the sword stopped tightly in front of her chest, and the sword qi pierced through the two layers of her clothes, revealing the pale blue bandeau inside.

Tao Zhimo was stunned, looking at the young man holding the sword in front of her. She knew that if he wanted to kill her, she would not have the power to fight back. The man's indifferent gaze fell on the dagger on the ground, and a pair of watery eyes looked at her again, and the tip of the sword moved up slightly, picking the hood off her head.

At the same time, Tao Zhimo also saw his appearance clearly, he was born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and his white complexion was even more obvious when he was dressed in black, but he had a cold face, which made people dare not approach. This is such a person, who was just about to kill her. But in his eyes at this time, there was still no joy or sorrow, no trace of murderous intent, and no trace of remorse.

Tao Zhimo only heard a "boom", the sword light flashed in front of him, and when he looked closely, his sword had been sheathed. He turned away, leaving only one sentence, "I recognized the wrong person." His voice was as cold as his face.

Tao Zhimo was stunned and began to think about the meaning of his words. What he meant: He originally wanted to kill her, but later found out that he recognized the wrong person? But soon, the idea was rejected by a female voice behind the bushes, "I know you when you turn to ashes!" ”

Tao Zhimo took a step forward, but she never thought that the terrain in front of her was actually shorter than the one she was standing on, so she stepped on the air and fell down with a thud. Before she got up, she saw a disheveled woman who gathered the spring light on her chest and followed closely with a long skirt, "Last night you also said that I was a grinding goblin, and when I woke up in the morning, I disappeared, I really can't help Ye Sanniang is a woman in a Qinglou who can be a man!" ”

Tao Zhimo suddenly had goosebumps, she really couldn't imagine that the cold man just now would say the words "You abrasive little goblin", this man, she just looked at him, and felt that his eyes were almost more than the compassionate Buddha...... No desires, no desires.

Well, it must be the one named Ye Sanniang, who recognized the wrong person.

When she tried to get up, she found that her hands could not hold up at all, and when she looked down, she saw that the wrist she had just been hit by the hilt of his sword was swollen and high, and she was unconscious at all. As soon as she tried to stand up, her foot was so hard that she screamed in pain, and she twisted her foot when she just fell!

Tao Zhimo wanted to cry all of a sudden, and couldn't stand up, so he could only sit on the ground. She could imagine herself as a wolf now, with red and swollen eyes, disheveled clothes, swollen hands, and broken feet...... She came out today, how could it be like this?

At this time, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him, "Why don't you leave for a while, you make it like this." ”

She turned her head in surprise, "Don't forget Nan!" She barely turned to look at him on the ground, "Why are you back?" At this time, he was high on the top, wearing a black cloak, standing in the wind in the night, and Tao Zhimo looked up at him as if looking up at a god.

"If I don't come back, how can you go back?" He flicked it, and the weeds made way for him.

"Y-you're done?"

He squatted down suddenly, staring at her chest with a serious expression, Tao Zhimo suddenly sensed the coolness, reacted to the "swish" blush, and hurriedly reached out to cover his chest.

"The sword qi is broken?" He spoke in a deep voice.

"yes, how do you know? There was a man who was very good-looking, but he almost killed me. ”

"Looks good?" Mo Wangnan raised his eyebrows, how could he not think. He is the only person in the world who can have such a sword aura. He's not good-looking.

"Yes, it's the kind that looks clear and delicate, especially pleasing to the eye, and you feel harmless to humans and animals at a glance." Tao Zhimo didn't notice that Mo Wangnan focused on his good looks, and didn't care about her sentence: He almost killed me.

Hearing this, the corners of Don't forget Nan's mouth twitched, harmless to humans and animals. These four words are more appropriate for any heinous killer than for him.

"Go back and let Luo Yaosi show you, this sword qi hurts people's hearts, I'm afraid that your chest will hurt in the next few days."

"Isn't it?" Tao Zhimo didn't believe it, she didn't feel pain at all.