It's the window.

The window lattices have always been ajar.

The invisible gold thread that manipulates the puppet doll is coming in through the half-open window!

Who is it?

With such a vicious heart, she had just settled down and rested, and she was impatient to come to assassinate her!

Thinking of this, Ling Luo rushed to the window with a single lunge, gathering the extremely pure fire vitality on his eyes at one time.

The golden silk thread that manipulates the puppet doll must be disguised with the vitality of gold, as long as she condenses all the vitality on the eyeballs, she should be able to find traces.

Sure enough—

Ling Luo looked towards the window block, and saw five extremely long golden puppet manipulating silk threads, a hundred kilometers long, slowly walking away into the distance.

It was a premeditated assassination!

"Wait a minute, isn't this Yangyue?"

Xuanyuan Yu stood in front of the extremely beautiful puppet doll that was blazing, completely stunned.

A look of surprise crossed his eyes like black holes, and he stretched out a hand to touch the puppet doll with a venomous look in his eyes.

"Don't touch! You're going to be burned by my fire! Ling Luo turned his head with a cold expression.

Xuanyuan Yu retracted his hand, his face extremely ugly.

"Who do you say this woman is? Yangyue? Ling Luo's nerves tensed in an instant, his eyes skimmed an extremely unruly look, and the corners of his lips drew a cold arc, "Your fiancée?" ”

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Xuanyuan Yu's forehead, he took a deep breath, and said, "Although it is a puppet doll, it looks exactly like Yangyue's dead girl." ”

Ling Luo's heart suddenly sank.

Sure enough, it's a big beauty, so beautiful that it's staggering.

"Yu, does Xuanyuan Yangyue like to play puppet arts?" Although she was very unhappy in her heart, she was most concerned about this issue at the moment.

Xuanyuan Yu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I have never been able to hide from her, where do I care what kind of routine her cultivation is." ”

Ling Luo's expression became solemn, his face was extremely gloomy, and he said, "The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light." He had just stepped into the realm of the Jialan Empire, and the assassin came immediately. ”

Xuanyuan Yu's heart tightened, he stretched out a powerful long arm, wrapped Ling Luo's somewhat stiff shoulders in his arms, his eyes like black holes were full of self-reproach, and said, "I'm sorry, I failed to protect you and caused you so much trouble." ”

"Nothing." Ling Luo's gaze fell on the tattered puppet doll that had been burned, and said, "Something of this level, let alone one, even if it is ten or a hundred, I am not afraid." ”

Xuanyuan Yu's heart trembled violently.

His face became unusually solemn, his long arms took her into his arms, and the other arm, tightly wrapped around her slender waist, buried his head in her neck, and took a deep breath of her crisp and sweet taste.

"Luo'er, you sleep, I'll help you keep it."

A warm embrace calmed down the resentment in Ling Luo's heart.

Forget it, it's not his fault.

I have long known that this trip is dangerous, and I can't complain about it.

What should come will always come, and even if it is dangerous, you must straighten your back to face it.

"Hmm." Ling Luo nodded and accepted Xuanyuan Yu's affection.

She really needs to rest, there is no need to be polite.