Feng Lianyao couldn't take care of her anymore, and hurriedly threw the two ends of the ribbon to hold the symmetrical corners of the bamboo platform, and stood on the ridge of the roof and struggled to maintain the bamboo platform that was about to collapse. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The info dancers hurriedly ran off the stage at this opportunity.

When he slowly landed, the woman in scarlet clothes came out and saluted: "Thank you for saving your life." "This worship is really full of manners, and there is no panic at all.

"Miss Fang is polite!" Feng Lianyao smiled meaningfully in return, and raised her sword eyebrows, "Feng is not talented, Miss Drag is injured, this Revagulation has the effect of stopping bleeding and building muscles, and I hope that the eldest lady will not dislike it." The scarlet moon behind him immediately held a brocade box and handed it over.

Fang Keke glanced at Fang Cai's arm that had just been scratched by the bamboo strip, and then smiled: "Thank you, son!" ”

Every day is the time when people are most tired, and only Xiao Er is napping in front of the hall in the empty inn. A dark shadow flashed into the room of the windy room, jumped lightly on the beam, and after a peaceful glance at the environment of the house, he closed his eyes and recuperated, as if waiting for the lamb that had entered the tiger's mouth.

It wasn't until Youshi Feng Lianyao came back accompanied by Scarlet Moon, sitting by the window as usual looking at the street scene and drinking tea, and from time to time chatting with Scarlet Moon standing on the side about the customs of Dancheng.

"Give me a pear scent." Feng Lianyao stretched her waist and walked towards the shelf bed, and Scarlet Moon closed the window and lit incense before silently retreating.

The light smoke wafted and lingered in the room, and the people on the beams couldn't help but rub their noses, patiently waiting for the people on the couch to fall asleep. In a few moments, the aroma was already hazy in front of me. The spirit became less and less, and the man in black rubbed his eyes, knowing that he could not wait any longer.

Landing lightly in front of the bed, the man in black gritted his teeth and stabbed the sleeping man on the bed fiercely. It was about to pierce the man's throat, but the dagger stopped there at his beckon.

Feng Lianyao opened her eyes with a smile, without a trace of the confusion that she had just woken up, and looked indifferently at the man in black who came to assassinate her. A hand knife slashed the dagger, pinching the delicate wrist of the man in black, and the man had been thrown into the inside of the bed.

The man in black only felt that his limbs were sore, and he couldn't lift up any strength. Seeing that the smile on Feng Lianyao's lips was getting stronger and stronger, a chill jumped up his back.

Feng Lianyao fiddled with the unburned cubes in the incense burner, and the moonlight hit his handsome side face through the window lattice: "I wonder what Miss Fang thinks of Revronin's medicinal effect?" ”

"You ......" Fang Keke sat up weakly on the edge of the bed and glared at Feng Lianyao viciously, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the trap of others so easily. He took the opportunity of his injury to pretend to be kind, and he had already expected that he would sneak into the assassination, Rev Ning and Pear Fragrance are the most powerful drugs, so deep scheming!

"I heard that the DPRK secretly trained a group of killers...... out of the corner of his eye, glancing at Fang Keke, who was in a trance and powerless, as if he would collapse on the bed in the next moment, looked at the night outside the window with regret and sighed, after all, he couldn't bear to stimulate this woman who had failed to succeed in his teacher with words.

Los Angeles is the gateway to the capital of the country, and it can be said that those who win Los Angeles win the country, and it is actually a place where soldiers must fight. At this moment, Feng Lianyao was standing quietly in front of the city gate of Los Angeles, leisurely watching the people coming in and out.

The sound of horses' hooves could be heard in the distance, and a woman in a yellow shirt could be faintly discerned on horseback. Feng Lianyao raised her eyebrows and smiled, as if she was waiting for the old man who had already been agreed.

Fang Keke, who had followed Feng Lianyao's footsteps all the way, wanted to stop him from entering Los Angeles, but he never expected that he would wait for her in front of the city gate. She was slightly stunned, and then Ying Ying saluted: "Is Feng Gongzi waiting for the little girl?" Then let's go into the city together! "Every move is in your own hands, see what tricks he has! Fang Keke followed Feng Lianyao, who bowed his head lightly, into Los Angeles.

The inn was something she had already sent someone to take care of, and in order to prevent him from making a difference, she dragged him out to play. Feng Lianyao didn't resist, let her be at her mercy, and looked like she was enjoying it, which was really confusing.

Fang Keke yawned early in the morning and knocked on Feng Lianyao's door, and Feng Lianyao, as refreshed as ever, stood by the window and greeted her lightly. Xu has seen too much, she has often dreamed of him like this recently, but the smile is a hundred times softer than at this moment. Fang Keke got rid of these undeserved reveries in distress, and walked out of the inn with Feng Lianyao with a spring breeze on his face.

Walking side by side in the streets of Los Angeles, the two attracted the attention of many pedestrians and vendors. The woman is elegant and beautiful, the man is handsome, no matter how you look at it, they are a pair of golden boys and girls, and they are really envious of others.

Fang Keke noticed the strange eyes of passers-by, blushed and cleared his throat, and began to explain the customs of Los Angeles to Feng Lianyao to relieve his embarrassment.

Feng Lianyao, who took in Fang Keke's small movements, pursed her thin lips lightly, and listened to her narration disappreciatively, her eyes wandering with the scene. After she finished speaking, he slowly spoke: "Miss Fang is like a treasure, Los Angeles is really a treasure!" The face was indifferent, but the words were sharp.

Fang Keke was stunned for a moment before responding: "Childe doesn't know, Luocheng is the largest commercial port in the country, and what Fang just said is what Keke heard from his father. Quietly glancing at the person next to him, he pursed the corners of his mouth angrily, this guy is even more cunning than a fox!

In an extremely ordinary house in the southeast of Los Angeles, Fang Keke listened very carefully to the news from all sides. At this time, she was dressed in a colorful dark flower cloud brocade palace dress, supplemented by a simple and dignified Ling Xuan bun, which was even more noble, and she sat quietly at the head, not angry and arrogant.

"Recently, there have been more people in Los Angeles for no reason, and it is found that they are a thousand elite soldiers brought by Feng Lianyao." The man in Chinese clothes standing on the side bowed his head, and when he saw that she did not react, he continued, "There are still another thousand elite soldiers on the periphery of the national capital. ”

Fang Keke's eyebrows frowned when he heard this, and he didn't know that he had been following Feng Lianyao all day long. "I don't have to report this matter, I have my own opinions! As for Feng Lianyao," she paused, not noticing the change in her voice, "don't hurt him in the slightest." ”

"Yes!" Seeing her eyes closed, the man in the fancy dress retreated lightly with interest.

The last drop of wax slipped quietly, and the not-so-spacious house suddenly fell into a dead silence.

A barely audible sigh came from the corner, but Fang Keke didn't notice it, but his mind suddenly moved at this moment. "Who?" She glanced blankly at the dark cabin, her heart trembling even more, "Is that you?" ”

There was no answer. Fang Keke pulled out a wry smile, was it his own hallucination? Just as she was about to get up, the voice that haunted her came from the corner. (To be continued.) )