Outside, the rain was pouring down, and there was no rhythm to stop.

Yao Muzixi's hanging heart was restless with the rustle of the rain outside. Tiredness swept through the whole body, and his eyes ached, Yao Muzixi lazily twisted his body a few times on the bed, and then fell asleep.

Hua Tianze sat in his room, sitting at the table, drinking tea one by one, he wanted to calm his heart, but no matter how much he wanted to ignore this matter, he couldn't ignore it.

It was getting late, and the rain outside was getting lighter, and after a rain, it became very cold, and the wind was blowing outside, blowing off the leaves and dust.

The night was quiet and quiet, and Lanzhuang had fallen into a deep sleep up and down, without a trace of movement, and then two figures appeared in the twilight. On the high city wall, a man wrapped in a black cloak and a silver-white mask, with a hint of evil arc at the corner of his mouth, looked at Chengdu, which was already silent in the night, and was a little too quiet.

"Go, bring her to me, let me guard her, no one can possess her, only me." It was a man's voice, with a faint hoarseness, as pleasant as heaven. Under the silver-white mask was an incomprehensible weirdness, and his eyes were empty but with a hint of depth.

The plain-clothed woman beside him just glanced at him affectionately, then nodded lightly and flew down.

The man followed the woman, silent, until he reached Lanzhuang, and the woman glanced at him, and then flew over the outer wall, and easily entered, heading straight in a firm direction.

Coming to a courtyard full of begonia flowers, a woman with a stiff face and gloomy eyes stood there, looking at the two people with a wooden face, and said lightly: "Follow me." The woman's voice was dead and unanimous.

The woman walked resolutely towards a main room, and the two people behind followed closely without saying a word.

Until the woman opened the door of the room, the two of them walked in, and what caught their eyes was a bed, a woman on the bed was sleeping very soundly, breathing evenly, and there was a sense of rhythm, the man with the mask, looking at the woman on the bed, his face did not change, but he whispered to the plain-clothed woman on the side: "Give her some acupoints, take it away!"

The woman skillfully clicked on the woman's acupoint on the bed, and the person on the bed opened his eyes in pain, looked at it, and fell asleep.

The plain-clothed woman put on the clothes for the woman on the bed and helped her up, and the man with the mask, just a smile on the corner of his mouth, walked forward directly, patted the plain-clothed woman's shoulder, and said softly: "I'll come." ”

The plain-clothed woman was stunned, but she still let it aside, and the man gently picked up the woman on the bed. Walking out of the door, the plain-clothed woman followed closely, and when she came to the door, she saw where the woman was still standing just now, so she directly slapped it with a palm wind, and the woman fell to the ground in response.

The man in the black mask hugged Yao Muzixi, floated up, and flew quickly towards the outside of Fengqi City.

Yao Muzixi slowly opened his sleepy eyes, only to feel as if he was bound by something on his body, and he couldn't move. The scene in front of her jumped her, where is this? How can there be so many flowers? And this house is so special, it's all made of water curtains, where the hell is this? How did you end up here?

Yao Muzixi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, Yao Muzixi was secretly frightened, could it be that he had been kidnapped, otherwise how could he be in such a strange place?

Yao Muzixi seemed to hear footsteps approaching him, getting closer and closer, Yao Muzixi quickly closed his eyes nervously and pretended to be asleep.

The black-clothed masked man held a tray with various medicines in his hand, walked to Yao Muzixi's bed, sat down, and began to take off his clothes. The black robe of the dress faded, and a red dress was revealed, but the red robe was stained with inexplicable blood.

The smell of blood was a little pungent, Yao Muzixi wanted to open his eyes to find out, but he felt that his eyes couldn't be opened, and it was pitch black in front of him. She only smelled a smell, a tangy fragrance, and the smell made her feel like she wanted to suffocate.

The mask on the man's face was not removed, he wiped the wounds on his body, then picked up a new garment, put it on, threw the bright red robe into the air, drew the sword in his hand with his hand, and shook it a few times, the garment had turned into splinters, flying in the air.

Putting away the sword in his hand, he took out a small and delicate crystal bottle from his sleeve, and gently aimed the mouth of the bottle at Yao Muzixi's nose, and a small pink transparent insect crawled towards her nostrils, and disappeared in just a moment.

The man withdrew the bottle, tossed him aside, and stared straight at the woman on the bed in front of him.

Yao Muzixi only felt that his body seemed to be a lot lighter, without the previous sense of depression and restraint. His eyes slowly opened, and he was greeted by an enlarged masked face, and a wicked smile crossed the corner of the man's mouth.

Yao Muzixi stared straight at him, and said with his lips open, "Who are you?" Where is this? ”

The man looked at her motionlessly, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles, and he exhaled, "We've met." ”

Yao Muzixi got up and stretched out his hand to push the man away, only to see that the man was staring at her motionlessly, his face was a little ugly, and the pair of stunning eyes in the mask revealed a look of confusion, which made Yao Muzixi unpredictable.

Yao Muzixi looked at his twitching face, only feeling a little familiar, she withdrew her hands, only to see that her hands were full of blood stains. Yao Muzixi looked at his hand in shock, and then looked at the masked man's chest, a large area of blood stained his elegant clothes.

Yao Muzixi hurriedly raised his head and asked cautiously, "You...... Injured? ”

The man ignored her words, but still twitched, his face extremely ugly.

Yao Muzixi looked at his painful appearance, and instinctively reached out to touch his wounds, wanting to see how many injuries he had suffered to shed so much blood.

“biedong。” The man gently grabbed her hand and said with a shudder.

Yao Muzixi was frightened by his words and didn't dare to act rashly, so she had to withdraw her hand timidly, and at the moment she was stunned, the man gently pulled her, and she fell into his arms.

The masked man smiled lightly, and his lips and teeth were tightly glued together.

Yao Muzixi didn't react for a while, and was kissed by the strange man. Yao Muzixi waved his hands, trying to push the man away, but he actually bit her lip, gently pried open her teeth, and sent his tongue into Yao Muzixi's mouth.

Yao Muzixi only felt a cold touch in her mouth, stimulating her brain like lightning. Seeing that she no longer resisted, a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he kissed her tongue more deeply, gnawing and biting, as if enjoying the peerless delicacy of the world.