During the heyday of Gengyin, on Xining Street in Chang'an, at night, ink was splashed into frost.

Under the iron-blue frost moon, a thin figure of a woman poked her head out of the eaves of others with difficulty, and after breathing into the upper air, she took a long breath of joy and sighed lightly: "The light skills taught by the old man can't be learned, but the kung fu of climbing the wall is getting better and better." Very good, very good. ”

Under this drunken dream of death, some people are dreaming of conquering the world and killing decisively, and some people are whispering about the grass and trees under the moon before the flowers.

There are people, but they stand alone on the eaves of the green tiles, with a clear moon as the lamp, uncover the roof tiles, while knocking melon seeds, while overlooking the infinite scenery in the house quite boring and boring.

It's her, Xuan Zhige is also.

As for the inside of the house, it was a ripple color.

I saw the red candle moving slightly with the wind, swaying, is a woman's graceful and graceful figure, skin like snow lotus, is picking the man's jaw with one hand, gently pinched, slowly close to the body.

Her arms were as white and smooth as jade, the emerald green tourmaline was lightly wrapped around her wrists, and her slender fingertips snaked up the collarbone at the man's slightly open peony embroidered neckline, passed behind his ears, and then slid all the way to his cool lips.

"Lord Wang, the slave family is so cold~"

The curtain shook softly, and a sea of red candlelight shook through, and a thread of cotton thread at the wick was suddenly burned violently, and a wisp of smoke suddenly burst out! The candle flame also trembled suddenly, and the whole room was illuminated.

The woman's already beautiful face is also illuminated at this moment, bright and moving.

Delicious and delicious.

However, there was a strange fragrance in the candle flame.

Not surprisingly, it should be a beauty with incense and candles with poison.

The curtain blew slightly, and in an instant, lifted the man's face.

His green silk black hair half-covered his shocking face, he was holding a cup of flowers and smiling alone, but his eyes were as gloomy and cruel as poisonous arrows, and the pear-colored curtain flickered in front of his eyes with a streamer refraction, which just locked her gaze, and a touch of evil charm was amazing.

Light and shadow, ups and downs.

The corners of the man's mouth were also at this time, and there was a slight upward spurt of evil spirits, and the afterglow swept over the candle flames on the side, and a clearly visible chill swept through his eyes!

This chill made Xuan Zhige above the eaves suddenly feel anxious for no reason.

She saw that in that eye, there was already a rising killing intent, extremely strong, but in an instant, it turned into invisible.

made her knock on the hand of the melon seeds, almost, a meal.

And all this, it seems that the beautiful woman in front of him is still in the dark, without the slightest notice.

is obviously a romantic affair between you and me, but under this situation, it instantly became a secret killing where you came and went.

"Huh. It's kind of interesting. ”

Xuan Zhige decided to knock a few more melon seeds here.

After all, it's still nice to watch an interesting play for free.

Inside the house, after the man smiled, he put his cool lips close to the woman's ear, his slender fingertips gently lifted her black hair, and slowly blew it to her ears with a hot and humid breath, but said with a cruel smile on his face: "Since the concubine is cold, let's go to bed, okay, warm up." ”