The man came back to his senses, and at first glance saw Jiang Yirou standing in his clothes outside his three zhang, looking at him with a pair of Danfeng eyes looking at him with a smile.

She raised her hand, holding four poison darts between her five fingers, he was suddenly startled, touched the emptiness of his waist, and changed color immediately: "Who are you?!" ”

Jiang Yirou flicked his sleeve and threw the four poison darts, and when the man looked back, his face turned even paler. The four poisonous darts carved with plum blossom prints in a spiral shape almost sank into the wall!

Looking back at the woman in front of him, weak bones and muscles, eyebrows like distant mountains, like a smile and a smile with an indescribable romantic attitude, now it seems that the beauty is gone, which only makes him cold and trembling.

A slender woman who seems to be powerless has such skills!

There is no need to make too many moves, the gap between strength and weakness is already clear at a glance.

He gritted his teeth and put one hand behind his back to touch the blade hidden in his waist. If you can't beat it, you can only give it a go!

At this moment, the woman suddenly sighed: "Brother, go away, I won't kill." ”

The man was stunned, his expression changed several times, and finally he let go and climbed out of the window.

He sped in the early morning light, his fists clenched as hard iron.

That woman is so arrogant! It means that there is no need to make any more moves, he will definitely lose! But he knew in his heart that she was not bluffing, she was really showing mercy to her subordinates!

In the inn, Jiang Yirou, who had been standing upright for a long time, glanced at the sky outside the window and slowly frowned.

"It seems that the leader of the Demon Sect is forced by you to be in a hurry, and he can't even care about the "Begonia Jue", and only wants to take your life." Ji Lian Song pushed the door in, and walked into the house with brisk steps and sat down. His black hair is slightly scattered, there is still water vapor, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are also foggy, and the whole person is more and more beautiful.

"Ji Gongzi, this is my room, it's not appropriate for you to come in without knocking, right?"

"What the girl said is," Ji Lian Song made a vague gesture, "but if the girl wants to bathe in the future, it is better to lock the door." ”

Jiang Yirou remembered that Shicai was molested by a strange man, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"I think it's better for Miss Jiang to change her name." Ji Liansong picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, his movements were leisurely, as if he was the master of the house.

Although Jiang Yirou didn't like Ji Lian Song's style, she also felt that his mention was useful, and now that the Demon Sect Leader was playing with her life, she was too dismissive of the Demon Sect with her original name.

"What Childe said is reasonable, then I will call Chunhua in the future."

Ji Liansong's hand holding the teacup trembled: "Spring flowers? ”

"Well, the spring flowers of the spring flowers and the autumn moon, isn't it very meaningful? A good match for me? Jiang Yirou said with a smile.

He wiped the tea on his fingers, and said: "Spring flowers and autumn moon are indeed good artistic conceptions, but I think that autumn moon is more suitable for girls, poetry and clouds: 'Cut but the laurel in the moon, the clear light should be more', the girl's temperament is elegant, the attitude is square, compared to the bright but a bit kitsch spring flowers, or noble as the autumn moon is more appropriate." ”

These sour words came out of his mouth, and they sounded the same as the real thing, Jiang Yirou couldn't help but twist her eyebrows and nodded: "Then Qiuyue." ”

A smile flashed in Ji Liansong's eyes, and he was silent for a moment and said, "Why did you let that person go just now?" ”

Jiang Yirou knew that Ji Liansong's personality would definitely not approve of her rash approach of letting the tiger return to the mountain, but even after careful consideration, she knew that she would still do it.

"Since I know that the man can't beat me, it's not good to hurt the killer, and I have to spare and spare people, and it's not good to bully people by force."

The tone of these words was flat, but he couldn't help but think deeply.

She walked to the wall and raised her hand to pull out the poison darts one by one, pinched them closer and looked at them carefully: "What kind of dart is this, strange and beautiful." ”

Ji Lian Song raised his eyes and looked over: "Look at the plum blossom mark on it, it should be the apricot poison gate." ”

It turned out that the man was a person from the poison sect, no wonder his darts and knives were quenched with poison, and it was no wonder that his skills were so bad.

Jiang Yirou wrapped the dart in her purse, and when she saw Ji Liansong looking at her, she blinked weakly: "The poison dart of the poison gate must be powerful, and if you stay here, I am afraid that someone will be injured by mistake." ”

He smiled and lowered his head to drink tea, with a nonchalant attitude.

Jiang Yirou sighed in her heart, took her outer robe and put it on.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door, and a delicate voice came from outside the door: "Madame? Is Madame there? ”

Jiang Yirou hesitated for a while and said, "Linglong girl? ”

Linglong was overjoyed, and hurriedly responded yes.

Jiang Yirou coughed heavily and glanced at Ji Liansong. Ji Lian Song refused to move at first, but when he saw Jiang Yirou's fierce face, he slowly stood up and hid behind the screen.

Jiang Yirou straightened her clothes and stepped forward to open the door: "Is there something wrong?" ”

Linglong hung her head around her fingers and said in a low voice: "Can the slave and maid come into the house and talk to Madame......

"Naturally." Jiang Yirou looked at her low-voiced and wronged little daughter-in-law, and wondered in her heart, could it be that the surname Ji bullied this delicate girl?

Is she here to complain?

"Madame...... Slave, slave, slave, ......" Linglong stood up and couldn't speak.

Jiang Yirou patted her hand and glanced at the side of the screen: "It's okay, what do you have to say slowly, who bullied you?" ”

"No, no, no, it's not like that!" Linglong waved her hand again and again.

Jiang Yirou became more and more puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

Linglong lowered her eyes: "Slave maid...... There is one thing to ask for......"

Jiang Yirou didn't speak, waiting for her to continue.

"Slave maid, slave maid wants to stay by Ji Gongzi's side...... Serve," he knelt on the ground with a thud in the middle of speaking, "The slave and maid have absolutely no thoughts, the slave and maid just want to serve the son for the slave and the maid for the rest of their lives, and they dare not have any other thoughts!" ”

Jiang Yirou was silent.

Linglong couldn't hear her, and thought she was annoyed, so she lowered her head all of a sudden, and almost stuck to the ground.

Jiang Yirou was silent because of shock, if it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, she beat her chest in her heart, little lady, little lady, do you know that your heart is not a good person!

It was a beast in sheep's clothing!

"You-have it figured out?" Jiang Yirou slowed down.

Linglong immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"I have no opinion on this, as long as he agrees, you can stay."

Linglong's delicate body trembled, Huo Ran looked up at Jiang Yirou: "Madam, your great kindness, the slave and maid are unforgettable, and in the future, the slave and maid will definitely serve Madame so dedicatedly to the son!" ”

Jiang Yirou was busy and said with a smile that you are welcome, what she thought in her heart was that the little girl was really young to be so blind.