As soon as the bed was dented, Xun Yunliu was rudely thrown on the bed by Sheng Shuiyu, he unbuttoned his clothes in a messy and hurried manner, took off the outermost black shirt, threw it on the ground ruthlessly, and pressed Xun Yunliu on his body.

Xun Yunliu struggled desperately, and Sheng Shuiyu became more and more intense.

His anger turned into endless desires, venting all his anger on the double torture of Xun Yunliu's body and mind.

The bed tent fell between the struggle and the struggle, the sound of the brocade silk tearing came out, the torn clothes and trousers were constantly thrown out of the tent, and the cry and mourning rang out, but the movement in the tent only increased.

The bed shook violently, and the crying gradually calmed down, and in the tent there was only a faint sound of destruction.

......

The night tent was lifted, and Sheng Shuiyu, dressed in black, got down from the bed and walked briskly towards the house.

There were no lights in the dark room, and all the little maids were like quails, waiting outside the house with their heads bowed, and the atmosphere was silent and tense.

Sheng Shuiyu walked out of the door, and everyone bowed down to salute him.

Two maidservants stepped forward to help Sheng Shuiyu sort out his clothes, and a small servant reported from the side: "Third son, Alan has been sent to a private prison, and I'm afraid it's gone at this time." ”

Sheng Shuiyu was silent, and a cold smile curled up on his lips.

The little guy hesitated, and then said, "There is one more thing. ”

Sheng Shuiyu looked at him.

"Second Miss Xun came, clamoring to see the third young lady, but was stopped by Lord Wei, but she seemed to have noticed something and refused to leave. ”

Sheng Shuiyu snorted lightly: "Then let her wait." After speaking, he turned around and left, walked a few steps, stopped again, and instructed the little servant, "I have watched the third young lady closely these days, and I will not go out of the yard if I have nothing to do." ”

The little guy hurriedly bowed down and said, "Yes." ”

At this time, Xiangfu is shrouded in night, and all parts of the house are bathed in tranquility, and the scenery is far away under the light and shadow of the halo yellow gauze lamp.

The tanuki slave kept vigil outside the bedroom of Xiangfu as usual, and he did not fall asleep so early tonight, he opened half of the door, and sat on the ground with his back against the door, listening carefully to the noise coming from the bedroom.

Tonight is destined to be a difficult night, especially for Xiangyu.

Since the marriage of Han Tangli and the third prince, the internal clans of the Xiang faction have begun to loosen, and the extermination spell has been unstable, which makes it worse.

Tonight, the extermination spell in Childe's body was particularly severe.

The tanuki looked at the dark and boundless night sky, and his face was complicated.

In the inner room, the sound of porcelain breaking on the ground was clearly heard, and the raccoon slave was startled, and quickly stood up and walked to the screen blocking the inner room: "Childe?" he called tentatively.

The sound of porcelain breaking in the house started again, and the raccoon slave didn't care about it anymore, and walked into the bedroom quickly to check, and as soon as he entered, he saw Xiangyu wearing a white jade-colored obscene clothes, and was lying on the ground next to the bed.

"Childe!" the tanuki slave looked nervous and quickly stepped forward, helped Xiangyu up, and let him lie back on the bed.

The raccoon slave wrapped the thick futon tightly around him, seeing that his face was pale, and his body was cold because of the attack of the extermination spell, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and couldn't help but say, "Childe, the slave is going to call the moon fence over?"

"No......" Xiangyu's upper and lower teeth touched each other, and he kept making a crisp hitting sound.

The raccoon slave said yes, and then went out to prepare a brazier, a hand stove and other things for Xiangyu to keep warm from the cold.

At the main entrance of Xiangfu, the house lamps on the left and right sides are hung high, casting a shadow on the ground, the two majestic stone unicorns are stationed in front of the door, under the cover of the moonlight, the eyes are blazing, looking straight ahead, like the heavenly soldiers who shoulder the responsibility of guarding the mansion.

A ray of black light traveled from the alley of Pucheng on the bluestone road from far to near, and finally stopped in front of the two stone unicorns, the black light flashed, and a wild ghost appeared.

He was dressed in a dark red coarse cloth robe, his hair was curled into a gourd knot, standing on the top of his hair, holding a wooden compass in his hand, he looked round and chubby, and his body was full of ghostly energy, but the aggression in the ghost qi was weak.

The wild ghost glanced at the two stone unicorns standing in front of the mansion like two protectors, and couldn't help but say to himself jokingly: "It's worthy of Xiangfu, even the stone piers are carved so chic." ”

After he finished speaking, his other free hand summoned a black magic light, and then injected it into the compass held by the other hand.

The three black hands in the compass suddenly spun rapidly.

Under the traction of the compass pointer, the wild ghost lifted the compass high, and kept moving in all directions, and when it moved to the direction of Fuzhong Yuchao Temple, the three pointers on the compass suddenly overlapped together, and the regularization was one.

"Here. The wild ghost's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a treacherous smile, and he said to himself, "It seems that we have to wait a little longer." ”

After the wild ghost finished speaking, he took back the compass and turned into a black light again, flying off into the distance.

In the morning, the light shone brightly, and the entire Yin'an was bathed in a whole piece of summer sun again.

The pedestrians and carriages on Yin'an Street are crowded, shoulder to shoulder, although the weather is still scorching, but the leisure of the people in the city to go out is not reduced.

In the Waiter Pavilion, the boss Sheng Minglang was dressed in a royal blue brocade dress and a jade crown, and was personally entertaining the two male guests standing in front of the counter.

One of the two male guests looked a little prominent, he was tall and thin, his face was dark, his hair was not messy despite his hair falling behind him, and he was dressed in a water-green brocade.

The most amazing thing is that his eyes are one red and one purple.

This person is the Luan Yunrong who was picked up from the Taoist temple in the forest some time ago when Luanjing was critically ill.

Luan Yunrong was following Luan Chang at this moment, Luan Chang was not in the government today, wearing an ordinary brocade dress, and he was discussing the selection of the hair crown with Sheng Minglang.

"Why don't you choose this one?" Luan Chang took a white jade dragon pattern crown from Sheng Minglang's hand, handed it to Luan Yunrong, and asked him again, "Do you like it?"

Luan Yunrong looked at the white jade dragon pattern crown in silence, and then nodded lightly.

"Then this one!" Luan Chang handed the hair crown back to Sheng Minglang and said with a smile.

Sheng Minglang took the hair crown and instructed the little servant next to him to pack it for Luan Chang, and then turned his head and said to Luan Chang with a smile: "This is your cousin who just joined the mansion?"

As he spoke, he looked at Luan Yunrong, who subconsciously shrank and wanted to lower his head again.

As soon as he made this action, he was slapped down by Luan Chang in the back, so frightened that he immediately straightened his back again and looked at Luan Chang in surprise.

"That's right, you are now the descendant of my Luan clan, don't bow your head in front of people casually, and lose the demeanor of my Luan clan. Luan Chang's eyes were full of encouragement, and his expression when he looked at Luan Yunrong was full of sincerity.

Although Luan Yunrong did not answer, after that, he lowered his head again.

The little guy in Luanfu brought out by Luan Chang went to settle the bill for the white jade dragon pattern crown, and Sheng Minglang continued to chat with Luan Chang, but he didn't want Luan Yunrong's eyes to follow the white jade dragon pattern crown.