Ming Yulong knew that in the palace, around the royal family, there would be a group of guards living in the shadows.

They are strong in martial arts, and they take it as their duty to protect their masters, and they rarely show up on weekdays.

"Hmm," Rong Yi glanced at the worry in Ming Yulong's eyes, his eyes moved slightly, and said to Yin Wei:

"Qu Yan, clean up this place and send Miss Feng'er home."

The gray shadow nodded, and gradually the surrounding body was shrouded in a gray mist, and his body swept away, and he didn't know which direction the road disappeared.

But Ming Yulong can be sure that he must be not far away, and he can appear at the fastest speed at any time.

Ming Yulong looked up at the direction where he disappeared, squinted slightly and praised:

"His martial arts are very good, he comes and goes without a trace, like a cloud of smoke, which matches his name very well."

Also, killing people is also very powerful, one by one, neatly.

At first glance, it is a professional style.

With him protecting Feng'er, even if another twenty people come out, they won't be afraid.

Ming Yulong put his mind at ease, lifted the curtain and sat in the carriage.

Rong Yi also retreated back into the carriage, raised his eyebrows, flew obliquely like a mountain, and said calmly and gently in his usual elegant and pleasant voice:

"Every time I see you, you give me an extra surprise."

His gaze was distant, and he looked at her with a slightly narrow phoenix eye rippling in spring.

The two of them didn't feel it when they were talking under the car, but when they sat in the carriage at this time, Ming Yulong's gaze fell from his eyebrows to his lips.

Some lowered his eyebrows uncomfortably, and his mouth was still in the same tone as usual:

"Of course, wherever something happens, you can go wherever you go, and it's hard not to be surprised."

Rong Yi's eyes fell on her low-hanging curly eyelashes, and through the plump black eyelashes, she saw her slightly dodging eyes, and her eyes seemed to be smiling.

"Why, this time I killed someone, but I didn't dare to look at me. I remember the first time, you were still very calm. ”

It's not because she killed that she didn't think she could face him, okay.

Ming Yulong took a deep breath, and felt that he cared too much.

Why bother, Rong Yi doesn't look embarrassed anyway.

In modern times, many people still like to have one-night stands, but she just accidentally lost her first kiss.

Anyway, if you are kissed by a beautiful man who looks like a god, it will be regarded as a benefit.

After doing a good job of mental construction, Ming Yulong raised his eyes, looked at his glass-like ink eyes and said:

"Who doesn't dare look at you anymore? I'm looking at you a little too much, I feel a little aesthetic fatigue, and I want to give my eyes a break. ”

Rong Yi smiled and said noncommittally:

"I see. I wonder if you feel a little tired when you get into trouble? ”

Ming Yulong frowned, with questions in his eyes,

"Trouble? What do you mean? ”

Rong Yi said: "Do you know what I said, wasn't that group of people just now the trouble you caused?" ”

Looking at his light tone, the imperceptible cool breath emanating from his eyes,

Ming Yulong didn't know what to do, her chest was a little stuffy, and she couldn't help but say:

"Are you saying that we were just besieged by this group of thugs?

If yes, I don't think it's a bother,

These villains are so arrogant and lawless, can I just watch them bully the little girl and ignore it?

This kind of invisible thing, this girl can't do.

I just need to raise my hands to make the little girl's precious belongings return to Zhao, why not? ……