Intentionally or unintentionally, the woman behind her who was rubbing Zhang Bin's shoulders was breathing more and more rapidly, and the two soft masses were about to submerge Zhang Bin's head, Zhang Bin sat up slightly, and asked softly, "What is the girl's name?" ”

"Xiangxiang."

The woman's incense sleeves were on Zhang Bin's chest, and the voice of the reply was extremely soft, ringing in Zhang Bin's ears, and the slightly hot breath was blowing into his ear holes.

Just when the spring was gradually spreading indoors, a woman in a green shirt walked in, greeted Zhang Bin slightly, sat down in a corner, held a musical instrument similar to a pipa in her arms, and said in a clear voice: "What song does the son want to hear?" ”

Zhang Bin opened his eyes and glanced at it, threw out a piece of broken silver casually, and said, "It's good to play a song of your best song." ”

The green-shirted woman picked up the broken silver very casually and said, "Then the slave family will sing a song of incense to the son." ”

Zhang Bin half leaned on Xiangxiang's soft arms behind him, glanced at the green-shirted woman carefully, and closed his eyes slightly again.

The singing voice is graceful, soft, and provocative, and unconsciously, the breathing sound of Xiangxiang lying behind Zhang Bin is heavier again.

Zhang Bin listened with his eyes half-closed, and found that there was an extra wine glass on his lips, and he didn't open his eyes, knowing that Xiangxiang was feeding the wine, he opened his mouth and drank it, only to feel that his body was warm, and there was a charming and relaxed atmosphere.

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After singing the song for nearly half an hour, doing enough superficial work, and sending away the woman who sang the song, Zhang Bin also went to the room with a girl named Xiangxiang in his arms, and did the thing that the language would be blocked as soon as it was described, but when the girl was not paying attention, he sprinkled some of the medicinal powder he prepared into the wine that the girl drank.

Zhang Bin knew that tonight this girl would have a spring dream all night, and the hero in the dream would be him, so that the next day the girl would not be able to distinguish between dream and reality, and thought that she had been crazy with Zhang Bin all night last night.

This medicinal powder was mixed by Zhang Bin with sage powder and other things in case of emergency, and it happened to be used today.

When the girl fell into a deep sleep, she couldn't wake up even if someone beat gongs and drums in her ear.

Zhang Bin first carefully inspected the bedroom, and it didn't take long for him to find an eye hole in the armrest made of hollow brass next to the painted red toilet behind the bed.

This Mingyue Tower is really not simple, looking at this hidden and excellent eavesdropping equipment, you know that Wang Yan not only hopes to collect money for him, but also wants to collect the secrets of Kyoto's dignitaries and nobles during the day.

As soon as Zhang Bin finished doing this, the snake slave came up, and the latter glanced at Xiangxiang, the girl covered with a quilt, and said softly happily: "Childe, Mingyuelou has sent all the guards to find Shen Xiao'an, and it will be much easier for us to sneak into the backyard later." ”

When Zhang Bin heard this, he was also overjoyed, and said urgently: "Has the woman's residence named Mingyue been found?" ”

The snake slave nodded, "Found it, it's in an attic in the backyard." ”

Zhang Bin nodded and said, "Very good, without further ado, we'll leave now." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Bin took off his coat in twos and threes, but inside was a close-fitting black night suit, the snake slave opened the side window, and quickly glanced outside, making sure that no one was there, and then drilled out of the window like a snake and landed under the wall of the backyard.

Zhang Bin also got out of the window and jumped down, and the snake slave caught Zhang Bin steadily, and used ingenuity to remove the gravitational potential energy.

In this way, the two quietly came to the backyard of Mingyue Tower.

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It rained during the day, and after a little pause in the evening, it started to rain again, and the wind was blowing.

Zhang Bin and the snake slave were dressed in black, sneaking in the backyard of Mingyue Tower, in the wind and rain.

In the middle of the night, it was raining again, and all the guards of Mingyue Tower were sent out, and there were almost no people in this backyard.

But the two didn't dare to be careless, Zhang Bin followed the snake slave step by step, stepping on the ground that the snake slave had stepped on, learning from the snake slave, bowing his head slightly, using all the shelter and shadows to move forward, seemingly slowly, but in fact quickly came to the attic in the backyard that was still lit.

If it weren't for the urgency of the matter, and it was a matter of life and death for the tiger head, Zhang Bin didn't want to do this night thief himself.

Mingyue, the woman who lives here, with Wang Yan's character, no other men are allowed to be in this vicinity, so there are only two old women and two young maids downstairs.

The snake slave sneaked in first, easily stunned the four women, and then the two came to the outside of Mingyue's boudoir.

Wang Yan had a big fire today, and Shen Xiaoan never found it, although it was very late, Mingyue hadn't slept yet, lying on the bed alone, listening to the wind and rain outside, thinking uneasily.

At a certain moment, Mingyue suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned her head sharply to look, and at some point, a person suddenly stood in the room.

Mingyue was so frightened that her heart shook and her pupils shrank sharply, and she was about to open her mouth and scream.

"If you dare to scream, your throat will be cut." The door was gently pushed open, and Zhang Bin walked in from the outside.

Mingyue's mouth that had just opened immediately closed tightly, not because of what Zhang Bin said, but because there was a knife around her neck, and the handle was naturally in the hand of the snake slave.

"You're Zhang Bin." Mingyue looked frightened, her face was pale, her body trembled slightly, and her voice was smaller than what Zhang Bin had just spoken.

"Since you know me, you should know why I came to you." Zhang Bin sat on the chair on the side, picked up a pear on the table and took a bite, it was very crisp, sweet, and full of moisture.

However, at this moment, Zhang Bin suddenly heard an inaudible sound of breaking the air, as if an extremely sharp weapon was stabbing at him from the top of his head.

Zhang Bin exclaimed in fright and rushed forward with all his might.

Seeing that Zhang Bin was in danger, how could he take care of Mingyue, the whole person bounced up, and the thin knife in his hand just stopped the assassin who suddenly appeared, and the two fought together.

Zhang Bin just secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw Mingyue on the bed who didn't know what was moving at the head of the bed, and the bed board actually began to turn.

Zhang Bin was in a hurry, and the whole person pounced on Mingyue's body before the bed board was completely turned over, and the two fell into the trap.

Zhang Bin only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and he came to another bedroom, and the place where the two of them fell was still a bed.

As soon as he fell, Zhang Bin didn't care about feeling the wonderful feeling of the beauty in his arms, so he moved.

He used both hands to twist Mingyue's arm, and then pulled down the curtain at the head of the bed to tie Mingyue up.

However, Mingyue just looked at Zhang Bin with a sneering face, without the slightest intention of resisting.

Zhang Bin noticed Mingyue's strange expression, and his heart sank suddenly.