Shi Lan leaned on the window and came to the side room, where the slaves who usually served the master slept closely, and it was not early now, and it should be dawn in half an hour, and these people should also get up and prepare to serve the master. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Half an hour was enough for her, and her transfiguration technique made it easy for her to become whoever she wanted to be.

Gently picking the latch of the door, Shi Lan approached the bed silently like a tanuki, in the dim she only saw a bulge there, according to the shape of the body, Shi Lan found the position of the person's head, pinched her fingers, and pressed the man's Shenting acupoint as fast as lightning.

It was only after the man's head stiffened and he fainted that she lit the candlestick and looked at it carefully.

The high bridge of the nose, the sunken eye sockets, and the well-defined jaw, but looking at the appearance, you are not completely sure that they are Turkic, and there are many Hu people in the Tang Dynasty who look like this.

It's just that the Turks are different from the Tang people, they claim to be a tribe of wolves, and every child will be born after birth, and will tattoo a certain part of the wolf's body according to his position.

Li Tang has been in the dynasty for many years, and the people have been civilized a lot, but it is estimated that few women in the entire Datang dare to tear apart men's clothes and check their chests fiercely.

But what kind of person is Shi Lan, she has never done big things informally, those teachings such as disrespectful and disrespectful, in her opinion, are all nonsense, in the last world, dog days are so hot that people can't breathe, and men running around the streets with bare backbones are not everywhere, if she really looks at insolence, then she simply don't even go out of the door.

violently ripped open the placket of his clothes, and a cyan wolf tooth gently rose and fell on the man's chest, Shi Lan rubbed it with his fingers, and it was indeed the one who stabbed it, and there was no doubt that this person was a Turk.

Rummaging through the box and cabinets to find a piece of clothing, Shi Lan put it on his body, and when he fastened it, the problem appeared, although the man was a man, but he was thin and small, and his chest was flat, Shi Lan was too good to be tall because he had developed too well since he was a child, and he could barely reach that person, but the two groups on his chest were too majestic, and he still couldn't tie them no matter how he pulled them.

Seeing that time was waiting for no one, Shi Lan had no choice but to tear off a piece of curtain, gritted his teeth, held his breath, and wrapped himself around the two balls proudly, almost using all the strength to suck himself into his clothes.

On the roof, Yue Zhan watched her bold movements with a dark face, although he had long known that his fat doll temperament was different from ordinary people, but seeing her abusing those two soft masses like this, he always felt that he had suffered a loss, although until now, he had not taken any substantial advantage.

Shi Lan didn't know about the tangled thoughts of the person above her head, and at this moment she was busy wiping her little face, repairing here and filling in there, and a hibiscus face became a rough man.

In the dim light, Shi Lan shone left and right, and after making sure that there were no flaws, he stuffed the person on the couch into the corner of the wall inside.

At this time, there was already a faint light outside, and there were already slaves walking around outside the door, Shi Lan pushed open the door and walked over to meet the servants.

The servants seemed to be very afraid of her, and when they saw her coming, they immediately made way for her, Shi Lan immediately stopped when she saw this, pointed to someone casually, and said, "Go and bring me the washing, I will wait for the adult to get up." ”

The servant answered, turned and walked away, and in a few moments came with something in one hand and a copper kettle in the other.

Shi Lan took it, sent the servants decently, and turned around and walked towards the tall door.

Gently pushing open the door, bypassing the layers of ornate curtains in the hall, Shi Lan turned to the side of the inner room, where the curtain was a flowing brocade, and in the dimness she could see a figure lying on her side on the couch.

Shi Lan smiled slightly, walked over, and gently lifted the veil, but was startled by the suddenly opened eyes of the man on the couch

"What time is it?"

Liu Weng slowly got up from the couch, rubbed his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice.

Shi Lan stiffened, at that time she was busy pampering herself, and as soon as she entered, she knocked the person unconscious, and she didn't hear a sound at all, and now Liu Weng asked, how should she answer.

Shi Lan turned her back to him, pretending to help him pour water.

Liu Weng got up, stretched his arms and walked to him, just about to take the towel, but his eyes were staring at her fingers, and his face suddenly changed, "Who are you?" ”

He looked at Shi Lan vigilantly, and suddenly raised his voice: "Someone, come quickly, there are assassins." ”

Shi Lan's face changed suddenly, she thought that her disguise technique was extremely skillful, and she didn't understand why Liu Weng only looked at her and saw the flaw.

There was a faint commotion outside the window, and a series of footsteps were getting closer and closer, Shi Lan was anxious, and without thinking too much, he rushed to Liu Weng with an arrow and attacked his most fragile neck.

Liu Weng is not young, his legs and feet tremble when he walks, the original owner sees him several times and thinks that he is too old to lose scum, and feels that the soil is going to be buried to the neck, Shi Lan is affected by the original owner, and also thinks that he is old and long, thinking that this is enough to take half of his life, if she can, she also wants to end his life.

Witchcraft consumes people's essence too much, and it is a day to stay here one more day, and she hasn't figured out how to fulfill the second wish of the original owner, so she naturally spares her life.

With a change of mind, Shi Lan's pretended fingers tightened together, and he slashed at it like a knife, and Liu Weng shook it slightly, although it was still slow but just right to avoid Shi Lan's attack.

Shi Lan was stunned, she didn't expect him to dodge her fierce attack so easily.

Liu Weng smiled, his fingers lightly pressed on his waist, touched the air, and was stunned for a moment before he remembered that he was not wearing a coat, and his waist knife was still on the side of the couch.

Liu Weng immediately turned around and rushed to the side of the couch, Shi Lan had already guessed his thoughts when he was stunned, and he pulled out the waist knife placed on the couch in an instant, and slashed him directly in front of the door from top to bottom.

The snow-white blade bloomed in the early morning light, Liu Weng hurriedly took half a step back, narrowly avoided the past, and a strand of hair brushed the blade, fluttering and falling to the ground.

Shi Lan made a contribution in one fell swoop, and then took advantage of the victory to pursue, his long legs popped out, and he kicked him fiercely, Liu Weng was in a hurry to grab the knife before, and his steps were too big, and when he was old, his actions were definitely not as convenient as those of young people, and he suddenly retracted his legs a little slower.

With a crisp sound, Liu Weng tilted his body, his face turned pale with pain, looking at Shi Lan, who was approaching step by step with murderous energy, and knew that if he didn't handle it properly, today next year would be his death day.

"Don't be impulsive, a certain fool, I don't know why I offended a strong man, but a certain is willing to make up for a certain mistake of a strong man, the gold and silver artifacts in this house can be taken away if a strong man can see it, and please raise the strong man's hand and spare this old life," Liu Weng said while making a gesture, seemingly telling forgiveness was actually backwards, unconsciously retreating to the edge of the veil.

The corners of Shi Lan's mouth picked up contemptuously, glanced at him disdainfully, stepped forward, and the long knife in his hand pierced directly into his chest.

Liu Weng hurriedly hid back, and accidentally stepped on the curtain that fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground at once, and the curtain fell lightly, enveloping him in a hazy way.

Shi Lan smiled coldly, this is really God helping her, it is really unreasonable for her to kill him.

Thinking of this, she immediately grasped the hilt of her knife and stabbed him fiercely. (To be continued.) )