"Go to Shushan!" King Sheng glanced at the hibiscus and said in a deep voice.

"Master, this ......" Hibiscus asked with a slight hesitation as she glanced at the person kneeling on the ground.

"Get out." King Sheng slapped the man in the air, interrupted Hibiscus's words, and turned to leave.

Hibiscus didn't care about anything else, and ran out after his master.

Outside the smoke and rain building, hibiscus caught up with King Sheng.

"Since Lan Gongzi has already rescued Miss Su, why should the master be in a hurry at this time, it is not too late to go back to Zhuhai to recuperate first!" Hibiscus was concerned, full of worry and distress, how could he not know the consequences of taking fireworks.

"The sooner this king goes, the sooner Lin Er will be safer!" King Sheng's face was solemn, and his tone was resolute, unquestionable.

"Master, there are a lot of doubts about that guy's words, and it is clear that it is a game, this is to invite you into the urn!" Hibiscus believes that his master will be able to see what the problem is.

"The enemy is bright and I am dark, instead of being beaten passively, it is better to take the initiative to attack, and if you are swords, you will have to break through! This king has entered this game, and Lin Er can be safe for the time being. King Sheng's dark eyes were bottomless, and he said softly, for the sake of Lin'er, he can go to the soup and fight the fire, and break into Shu Mountain.

"Master, the journey is dangerous, you are not what you used to be!" Hibiscus said.

"How was it in the past?" King Sheng asked.

"The former master had no weakness and would not risk his life. And now, Miss Surin is your weakness. Hibiscus said.

"It's also the reason I live." King Sheng smiled lightly.

"Is it worth it?" Hibiscus asked.

"Never thought of it!" King Sheng replied.

"Mu Hibiscus thinks that Miss Surin is very good, and since then, with Miss Surin, the master has a temperature." Hibiscus said.

"Temperature." King Sheng muttered, and the smile on the corner of his mouth opened into his heart little by little.

"Oh no, I didn't chop that guy with a knife! At this moment, he must have gone to ventilate the news! Hibiscus seemed to remember something, and shouted in a lost voice.

"He's dead, who's going to tell the news? It's hard for you to go! King Sheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, he had been by his side for so long, why hadn't he grown yet.

"Master, what do you mean!" Mu Hibiscus was a little annoyed, and he couldn't figure it out more and more in his master's thoughts.

"Where did the assassin in Ping'an Lane follow him that day?" King Sheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, a little more banter.

"Shushan." Hibiscus replied in a low voice, without confidence.

"Where is the black-headed thief's den?" King Sheng's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to ask.

"Shushan." Hibiscus replied.

"According to the hibiscus, is it from the hand of one person?" King Sheng asked.

"I don't know." Hibiscus drooped his head and said dejectedly.

"What's the intention, this king, or Lin'er?" King Sheng's eyes were very cold, and his tone was impregnated.

"This ......" Hibiscus's head was obviously not enough at this time.

"Count, count." King Sheng said lightly.

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger!" Hibiscus suddenly brightened up and said loudly.

"Find out!" Shengwang said.

"But if you want to only go to the Heavenly Pavilion." Hibiscus asked.

"Not necessarily. You and I are enough. Find two fast horses and take the big road. King Sheng said.

"Yes!" At this point, Mu Hibiscus finally understood that the master was determined to expose his whereabouts.

In this game, who is whose prey, and who calculates whom, I'm afraid it will be entangled.

On the bustling Yangguan Avenue, two horses and two teenagers galloped past, attracting passers-by to point and point, only to see the young man in red smiling at the corner of his mouth, which was very eye-catching. Of course, the man on the corner could not hide his calculations, his triangular eyes showed a look of triumph, dragged a broken leg, turned around and took one out of the pigeon cage, tied the letter and let it go.

On the road of Shengwang Yangguan, he was wanton and flamboyant, and he entered the game perfectly, attracting the attention he deserved, but he perfectly missed Su Lin and Lan Miao, who had taken the path.

The winding and bumpy path is extremely difficult to walk, and it is overgrown with weeds and green trees, but it is a good place for Tibetans.

Lan Miao's white clothes were stained red with blood, both his own and others', there were many wounds large and small, but he didn't have the slightest intention of dealing with it, but instead tore off the only remaining piece of snow white on his clothes, wiped the dirt on his hands, and over and over again, he couldn't wait to simply take off a layer of skin before he gave up, until there was no smell of blood on his hands, he carefully took out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, a square box, a peach blossom, crooked.

This Fang Jinpa, Su Lin's first female red, was Lan Miao's birthday gift last year, Su Lin gave Lan Miao's birthday gift, and Lan Miao has been close to her.

Lan Miao's eyes appeared in front of Su Lin's mysterious and delicate appearance that day.

Su Lin said that she thought about Brother Lan for a long time and didn't know what to give as a birthday gift, until she saw the sweat on his face just after practicing the sword, and casually wiped it with her cloud sleeves, and she wanted to give Brother Lan a Jinpa.

Su Lin said that this is the first time she has been a female red, and Brother Lan is not allowed to dislike it, let alone laugh at her for not embroidering well. He held her hand and stroked the puncture marks on his fingertips, full of distress. He said that he was not allowed to be a female celebrity in the future, and she smiled and said nothing.

This Fang Jinpa, Lan Miao has never wiped his sweat with him, he has always treasured it, and he never left his body.

Lan Miao gently held Su Lin's hand, the white handkerchief, and wiped it gently, like a treasure.

Su Lin's hands were wiped clean, but the handkerchief couldn't see its original appearance, it was very dirty, but Lan Miao folded it seriously, and still put it in his arms, close to the place where his heart was.

Su Lin was still asleep, Lan Miao's palm touched Su Lin's face with a slight tide, his eyes were slightly red, and he was extremely afraid.

This day and night almost cost him everything.

It's obviously a trap, why didn't she see through it, Lan Miao couldn't wait to slap herself!

The pretty face under the palm was slightly red, and the fine beads of sweat on her forehead were densely layered, Lan Miao was shocked, and hurriedly called: "Lin'er." ”

Su Lin frowned slightly, slowly woke up, and in a hazy way, a handsome boy came into view, but he couldn't see who it was.

Su Lin rubbed his forehead, his voice was hoarse, and he wanted to speak silently, so he could only let out a low snort, full of temptation.

Su Lin fell asleep all the way, and by now, the medicine in the Yanyu Building had begun to exert its medicinal power.

It was only a moment, Su Lin's face had changed from reddish to flushed, his body began to writhe, and his hand did not stop, hugging Lan Miao.

Lan Miao's body stiffened, and her brain buzzed, not good, Lin Er is afraid that she has been poisoned by infatuation.

Lan Miao pushed Su Lin away, grabbed Su Lin's shoulder, and shouted loudly: "Lin'er, Lin'er." ”

The heat was scurrying in Su Lin's body, and the palm on his shoulder actually brought a trace of coolness, and Su Lin's little face rubbed it up without hesitation.

The crispy numbness instantly spread throughout Lan Miao's body, and for a while he forgot to dodge and let Su Lin rub it.

It's just that Su Lin is no longer satisfied with this trace of coolness, her lips are slightly opened, she takes Lan Miao's hand in her mouth, and sucks and bites it like a summer ice spring, as if only in this way can she suppress the heat in her body that is going to burn her out.

It wasn't until Su Lin let out a satisfied snort that he woke up Lan Miao, who was about to indulge in it.

Lan Miao hurriedly pushed Su Lin away, unable to hide her panickedness.

Su Lin, who was pushed away, felt extremely uncomfortable and aggrieved at this time, and began to tear up his clothes, Lan Miao hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.

With a "hiss", Su Lin tore his robe, his fragrant shoulders were exposed, his delicate skin was dyed a trace of pink because of the effect of the medicine, and it was even more delicate, and the beautiful ups and downs on his chest were looming, and beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down his forehead, down his cheeks, and fell into the chest firmness and fullness, which was very tempting.

Lan Miao forcibly suppressed the restlessness in her heart, took off her outer robe and draped it over Su Lin's body.

Su Lin felt that his body was becoming more and more uncomfortable, as if thousands of insects and ants were gnawing, itchy and numb, like the scorching sun, and his mouth was dry. Su Lin opened his eyes, his eyes were confused, and he couldn't distinguish the person in front of him.

Lan Miao already loved the person in front of her, and now in such a situation, being able to endure it can be regarded as an excellent concentration.

It wasn't until Su Lin ripped off Lan Miao's robe that Lan Miao had draped on his body again, and even ripped off the belt of his underwear, revealing his pink belly pocket, when he was about to come out, Lan Miao's eyes didn't know where to look, and let her soft and boneless hand touch his body indiscriminately, Lan Miao couldn't push Su Lin away anymore, and of course his proud determination was not there at this time.

Lan Miao's hand was on Su Lin's back, and Su Lin was held in Lan Miao's arms.

Su Lin felt a little cool all over his body, where was he willing to let go, and his body was attached to Su Lin's arms, wanting to ask for more.

The towering height on Su Lin's chest was attached to Lan Miao's solid chest, causing Lan Miao's mouth to be dry, a swallowing action, the beating Adam's apple startled Su Lin on his neck, Su Lin's small hand touched it, it was not enough, the cherry took a small mouth, licked it gently, Lan Miao could still bear it, grabbed Su Lin's little hand, and the other big palm protected Su Lin's back, throwing Su Lin to the ground.

"Lin'er, if Brother Lan wants you at this time, you will hate Brother Lan!" Lan Miao resisted the urge to kiss her and asked in a low voice.

Where can Su Lin still listen to the slightest, she has long lost her mind, just looking for the sweetness, twisting her body, challenging Lan Miao's limit.

"Lin'er, after today, it's good for Brother Lan to marry you" Lan Miao stared at Su Lin's eyes, and gradually became lustful.

Su Lin snorted, his blood churned, and he burned inside.

It is an extremely strong medicine, if it weren't for Su Lin who was in a coma for a while, I am afraid that he would have had a seizure a long time ago, and it is rare to have a seizure at this time, if it is not relieved in time, it will inevitably hurt the viscera. Lan Miao knows all this.

At this time, seeing Su Lin's uncomfortable appearance, he couldn't care about anything else.

Lan Miao leaned down and trembled and pressed Su Lin's lips.

At this moment, Su Lin is like a lost person in the desert who is willing to let go of the river, his little hand climbed on Lan Miao's neck, and responded jerkily and enthusiastically, how do you know that this unskilled kiss is a fatal temptation for Lan Miao.

The soft and sweet lips Lan Miao was drunk and indulged, where was there still a trace of reason, and a voice was shouting, I want Lin'er, I want Lin'er, I want Lin'er.

Lan Miao's hand eagerly attached Su Lin's waist, groped for the belt, and gently pulled it, Luo's skirt was scattered, and Lan Miao's hand stretched out under his clothes......

The swaying branches, the dappled light and shadow, the two people who can't hide it......