Chapter 22 The red-eyed rioting heart, the lonely stranger

"Xian'er?"

After dealing with the three young ladies who unexpectedly found here and even broke into the courtyard, Long Moyun explained to many secret guards and guards in the mansion, the sky was dark, and it was about to be night, so he knocked on Ling Huxian's door with anxiety.

Not surprisingly, he was locked out again.

He put down his hand that had been knocking on the door for a long time, "That...... You, rest early. ”

The candle in the room flickered twice and went out, he smiled bitterly, but he couldn't bear to leave like this, and sat on the chair under the porch, staring at the window lattice, imagining what kind of mood the little girl in the room should be in now, what kind of posture should fall asleep, and what kind of dream should she have.

Thinking about it, I fell asleep tiredly leaning on the pillar.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but a few snowflakes fell from the sky, and they fell on his shoulders exposed under the eaves, piling up a small layer.

The door was gently pushed open, and the girl in red, neatly dressed on her body, holding a thick coat in her hand, was peeking through the crack in the door at the person sleeping outside.

Sighed softly.

If it weren't for Long Moyun's timely appearance today, I am afraid that it would be difficult for me to end the nonsense of these three women, but after all, these three women were provoked by him, and she was very angry when she thought of this, and she didn't want to pay attention to this man anymore.

But it was snowing outside, and this person had been guarding outside the room, so she couldn't be angry, and neither could she forgive.

In the end, I couldn't bear it, took a big coat, and crept out, and at a glance I could see the frozen white lips and unconscious curled up arms clenched. After hesitating for a moment, she finally reached out to brush the snow off his shoulders for him, and clothed him with a big hat that was warmed by her hands.

No matter how much she slowed down her movements, she still woke Long Moyun awake.

"Xian'er?" The man who woke up suddenly squinted his eyes, vaguely saw the fiery figure in front of him, felt the warmth on his body, and smiled slightly.

"You're finally willing to see me."

"It's snowing outside, Young Master Long, let's go into the room to rest, so as not to catch a cold."

She turned her head indifferently and spoke with a cold face.

"You...... Shout me what? Long Moyun woke up and grabbed her hand tightly, but she stayed under this corridor for a long time, and she didn't wear warm clothes on her body, and her hands and feet were already cold.

"Why are your hands so cold, how long have you been here? Why don't you know how to add an extra piece of clothing? He hurriedly took off his coat and stood up to put it on her.

"I don't need it, Gongzi Xie is kind." She looked stubborn.

"You won't even call me Mo Yun? And you don't blame me? He forcefully pulled her shoulders and stared at her face seriously, "You say, what did I do badly, I will change,"

Ling Huxian was in the room today, and when he heard Long Moyun's treatment of the three people, he gave the three young ladies to his subordinates to play with, and then tortured and killed the people and threw them into the wilderness, creating the illusion that the mountain bandits had kidnapped and killed the three people.

Such cruel and ruthless methods are really difficult for her to have any good feelings for the man in front of her who is gentle and gentle to her.

"You...... How many people have you killed? ”

Long Moyun really didn't expect that she would ask herself this kind of question, and it was difficult to answer for a while.

"Isn't it, there are still many people like this, innocently dying in your hands?"

"Xian'er,"

"How many more people did you kill for me?"

This voice of questioning made him at a loss, he couldn't count how many people he killed for Ling Huxian, and even how many of his own people he killed.

However, as long as you can get her, no matter how many people die, it is not enough to pity!

"I'm tired, Mr. Long, please go back." The girl in front of her closed her eyes, didn't want to talk to him too much, turned around and left.

Long Moyun panicked and wanted to hold her hand, but he could only miss.

"Xian'er!"

He stepped forward in two steps and stuck the door that the girl almost closed, making Fox Xian look at his eager face in horror, biting her lower lip, trying to close the door hard, but she was unable to resist and could only watch him squeeze in stiffly.

"You...... You get out! ”

"Xian'er, listen to me!"

Long Moyun grabbed her wrist and pointed at him, took her into his arms and imprisoned her, greedily sniffing the body fragrance around her neck. "You let go of me...... she struggled but didn't struggle anymore, and said with a cold and dangerous face. Can you listen to me? Xian'er,"

"I really, I didn't kill anyone for you, really, you also know, now there is chaos outside, if I don't do it, then it will be you and me who will die, Xian'er, you understand, I just want to protect us, I want you to have a place where you can live comfortably."

"Really?"

After talking for a long time, the girl finally sent back a trace of response, which rekindled hope in Long Moyun's already gray heart.

"Really," he said, reassuring her with an excited face, letting go of his thin shoulders, "If I say anything wrong, the sky will ......," and before he could finish speaking, the girl covered her with the back of her hand.

"It's late at night," but the girl's face didn't melt at all, as if the sentence didn't come from her.

"Xian'er," "It's time for Mr. Long to go back to his room to rest,"

He missed a beat in his heart.

The shoulders held in both hands were out of the palms, and the girl did not hesitate to send the guest away, so that he was like a wooden, and he could no longer hear what she said.

"Xian'er......" he muttered unconsciously.

Ling Huxian stopped cutting the candle heart, turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

I saw the man, staggering two steps towards her, and hugged her from behind.

"Xian'er, why don't you just refuse to believe me??"

"Young Master Long?" She frowned slightly, one hand resisting his approaching face. "Xian'er...... I ......" Long Moyun seemed to be out of control, and grabbed that hand without allowing her to resist, clamped it fiercely with one hand, and twisted her head with the other hand stiffly and kissed it fiercely.

"Dragon...... Mo... Cloud! ”

"I really...... I like you so much...... You know...... Is it? ”

The man's eyes were fixed on her face, and he saw that he was pale and paralyzed from lack of oxygen, but he still refused to let go. "Why did you save me when you were in the dynasty?"

Ling Huxian's brain was like a tight string, torn off alive, and she could never retrieve the lost memory.

"Why provoke me, why be so nice to me?"

"Why ......"

A snowy night suddenly flashed in her mind, a snowy night full of fireworks, but she couldn't see who the person who was holding her and laughing at the fireworks and listening to the flute music was.

There seemed to be something in her body that was about to move, urging her to meet the kiss, but all she could feel was resistance and disgust, this person was not the hazy figure in her impression.

"Xian'er, if you can accept him, why can't you accept me? He used to treat you like that, trapping you in disregard, pushing you into battle, causing you to be humiliated by his family in every way, do you still remember him? ”

"Can you take a look at me?"

"I've been watching you, thinking about you, all the time."

He carried Ling Huxian to the bed, pressed her up, and just wanted to probe her neck, but the girl suddenly remained motionless.

"Xian'er?" His hands trembled and he propped himself up in confusion.

The girl turned her head slightly, and a pair of red eyes crashed into his sight, and her body froze.

These eyes, he is familiar and unfamiliar, what is familiar is that the symptoms of uncontrollable congestion are the condition after the poisoning of the thousand-year-old strain "Chiyan" that he personally brought back from Ximan, and what is unfamiliar is that this girl has never had before, monstrous killing intent.

If it weren't for the fact that she didn't have the internal strength of martial arts at this time to be sealed, I was afraid that he would be caught off guard by now.

He jumped off the bed quickly, the girl sat up lightly, and walked in front of him step by step, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, one hand was palm-shaped, there was no internal force but her own strong wind, and she slashed at Long Moyun's neck mercilessly.

She was out of control again.

Long Moyun lowered his head in astonishment and dodged, dealing with it carefully, not daring to hurt her and preventing himself from hurting. It's just that the twin empathy Gu in their bodies doesn't allow it to be so easy.

The male Gu in his body was restless because of Fang Cai's flirtation, interfering with him to use his internal strength to dodge this little girl's almost instinctual attack, and he could hurt him somewhat three times or twice. The two of them fought from the house to the outside of the house, and the heavy snow did not calm down the phoenix blood that was restless and restless, and the red flame that hibernated under the phoenix blood.

Chiyan, which should have been unraveled!

"Lord?!" The dragon's tooth was keeping vigil in the firewood room outside, but he didn't expect such a loud fighting sound, and thought that an assassin had broken in, so he hurriedly came to check the situation, and saw his master being chased and beaten by the princess of Longxian at a glance, and he was upset for a while, and he drew his sword and stabbed at her.

"Dragon's teeth! Don't hurt her! ”

Ling Huxian seems to have a pair of eyes behind her back, and she is extremely agile to dodge the blade, which is even more unexpected than the dragon's teeth, and her backhand is a punch! Directly knocked the person out of internal injuries.

Then, he broke through the layers of guards at a very fast speed and broke into front of Long Moyun who was covering his abdomen.

"You...... Who the hell is ......?"

Her blood-colored eyes showed confusion, and the fist of her lower hand softened, Long Moyun knew that it was the female Gu in her body that was preventing her from hurting the male Gu.

"I'm ...... again Who'......"

Xuanyuan Che took the men and horses and Ling Huxian's three secret guards, and quietly passed through the inventory of several big cities in the Northern Regions, and walked so many places controlled by Long Ye, but he couldn't find any news related to Ling Huxian, which really made the two families anxious.

The sky was faintly dawning, and after a sleepless night, he opened the door of the inn and woke up the guards guarding outside the corridor.

"Go to Snow City,"

Seeing him get up, Bai Li, who was beside him, immediately frowned slightly: "Think twice, this Heavenly Snow City, but the place where the Long family's forces are most intensive, you can't break in." ”

He swept his eyes coldly, suppressing the growing anger in his heart: "Then you say, where else will Long Ye take her to?!" ”

"This ...... The subordinates are incompetent......"

"Lord...... No...... Oh no......"

When Bai Li was speechless, the spies they sent out to explore Heavenly Snow City hurriedly came to report, and they didn't dare to look at Xuanyuan Che with an angry face when they lowered their heads.

"The news from Tianxue City said that Long Yi had a new concubine, who was the princess of the Desert Fox Dynasty."

"What?!"