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Looking at the paper in the brazier that was about to burn out, Yang Yaozong got up and pushed the window in the room open. The rain was falling www.biquge.info the air, as if it had been suffocated in the air for a long time, and one by one they jumped down and fell to the house, the ground, and the water, making a loud and cheerful sound. Suddenly, a flash of lightning seemed to cut through the sky, and it was just dazzling. Then the rumbling thunder rushed through the air from far and near. The rain seems to be heavier. It seems to have poured out of the hole where the lightning had just cut through the sky.

Yang Yaozong was not sleepy, he remembered Yin Ruxin, and remembered what she said today: "You have to think of me when you can't see me, and I can feel it when you think about me." "I remembered the coquettish look when she said this. I can't help but feel more and more that the sound is coquettish and cute. My heart is as sweet as honey. smiled and said to herself: "This girl, do you know that I am thinking about her now?" “

He picked up his pen and wrote on the paper:

I know when I see each other, and I am embarrassed at this night; Into my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long and long-term memories, short-term lovesickness is infinite, I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning.

Looking at the handwriting that he could still see now, he smiled and picked up a pen and wrote on another piece of paper:

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

I can't help laughing at myself in my heart, once a person is emotional, no matter what environment or what scenery is in front of it. When you think of the lovesick person in your heart, you can think of things related to love and lovesickness.

Putting the pen back in the pen holder, before he could clean up the paper on the table, there was a sudden flash of lightning in the sky, and the light was blinding. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the room, and the oil lamp in the room was blown out. At the same time, a rumbling thunder roared over Yang Yaozong's head. Yang Yaozong shook his head a little speechlessly, turned around and groped to find the fire fold by the bed, and when he got to the bedside and smelled it, he couldn't smell the smell of burning paper in the house. I didn't go looking for a fire breaker at all, so I simply untied my caftan and went to bed.

"What are you doing? Put your shirt on! A cold and clear female voice came from behind Yang Yaozong.

Hearing a cold female voice suddenly appear in the room, Yang Yaozong was frightened and grabbed the robe that had just been untied, and turned around to look back. At this time, a fine layer of cold sweat had broken out behind his forehead. Although the room was dark, Yang Yaozong's eyesight had adapted to seeing in the dark, and through the faint light coming from the window, he could see a silhouette standing in the middle of the room.

Yang Yaozong didn't speak, and tightly squeezed the two pieces of his shirt together. Staring at the silhouette in the room.

Another flash of lightning flashed, and the light of the lightning illuminated the man, who was wearing a close-fitting black night coat, a tall figure, his hair tied in a ponytail and flung behind his head, and a golden mask on the right side of his face from the tip of his nose to the bun line. And the left side of her face is very similar to Yin Ruxin's appearance.

The woman also felt the light of the lightning, and with a casual wave of her hand, the window baffle was interrupted and closed with a "bang".

Yang Yaozong's heart relaxed, although the room was darker than just now, he could still vaguely see the figure standing in the middle of the room.

He retied his shirt and smiled, "Do you really know I'm thinking about you?" So you're here?"

After finishing speaking, his mind suddenly flashed to see the whole picture of the figure just now, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he slowly sat on the edge of the bed, propped his hands on the edge of the bed, and sat upright to confirm: "The sound is like a letter?" “

The figure on the other side didn't move, didn't answer his question, didn't seem to even breathe.

Yang Yaozong became a little nervous again, and stabilized his mind, he recalled that just now he seemed to see this woman holding a long sword with silver light in her right hand. Frowning and asking tentatively, "Do you know kung fu?" “

Yin Ruxin has never revealed his kung fu by Yang Yaozong's side, but according to what the emperor said to him and guessed from him, the mystery of Yin Ruxin's identity. In addition, in the middle of the night, he could sneak into Nangong Mansion silently and enter Yang Yaozong's room, and at this time, he thought that Yin Ruxin knew kung fu and was a kung fu master, and it might be possible.

The woman still didn't speak, but her figure was approaching Yang Yaozong step by step.

Yang Yaozong felt the breath of this woman leaning over, a cold breath, with a murderous aura.

This shouldn't be a sound. He could feel that Yin Ruxin's love for him was sincere and fiery. And it's deeper than my love for Yin Ruxin.

So who is this woman in front of me at this time? Thinking of the cold eyes she looked at just now, why was the murderous aura emanating from her body? She wants to kill me? Why did she kill me? She is so similar to Yin Ruxin, she must have something to do with Yin Ruxin.

Sisters? Sisters! Yang Yaozong's brain was spinning rapidly. Yin Ruxin will never hurt himself, but he has already called Yin Ruxin's name just now, which will undoubtedly increase the other party's determination to kill him.

So... It's out.

Yang Yaozong narrowed his eyes and looked at the figure that was getting closer and closer to him, he simply crossed his hands behind his head and lay on the bed with his hands on his back. The legs hang naturally down to the edge of the bed. He lay down and closed his eyes to smooth out the breathing that had been a little nervous.

When she deliberately exuded the chill and murderous intent on her body, and slowly approached Yang Yaozong, she saw Yang Yaozong's nervous expression as if he was thinking about something. But he didn't expect Yang Yaozong to lie comfortably on the bed in the blink of an eye. It looks like it's going to sleep.

She was surprised by Yang Yaozong's inexplicable move, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly. "Does he really think of himself as a sister?"

She walked to Yang Yaozong's bedside, slowly lifted the sword in her hand, and pressed the sharp tip of the sword to Yang Yaozong's unobstructed throat.

Yang Yaozong felt that she was already close to him, and the tip of the silver sword approached his throat with a cold aura, he slowly made a swallowing motion, the Adam's apple gently scratched the tip of the sword, and a cold pain came to his brain. Yang Yaozong felt the pain in his neck and didn't dare to make any tentative movements, and was even holding his breath. The skin on the neck where the Adam's apple was moving had been cut with a bloody streak by a sharp sword. At this time, there was no sound in the room except for the sound of rain outside.

"You're not afraid of death?" The sound is like rhyme, and the voice is cold and unforgiving.

"I'm afraid!" Yang Yaozong closed his eyes and popped out a word.

Yin Ruyun stared at Yang Yaozong's appearance, and her eyebrows furrowed a little tighter. She didn't know what Yang Yaozong was thinking. On the contrary, she was a little disturbed by Yang Yaozong's casual actions and blurted out answers at this time.

"If you're afraid, stay away from Yinruxin, don't see her again!" She wanted to get things done and get out of here as soon as possible.

"Can't do it!" Yang Yaozong replied simply and forcefully. "She's really not like a letter," Yang Yaozong said in his heart.

"You!" The sound is like a rhyme, and Yang Yaozong is a little angry. I can't wait to really swing my sword and kill the person in front of me to relieve the depression in my chest. "You're going to hurt her!" She suppressed her restlessness and anger.

Yang Yaozong opened his eyes, his throat was against the sharp sword of Yin Ruyun, he pulled out his hands, pressed against the bed, slowly supported himself, and stared at the woman in front of him. I could still only see her, but at this time, I could also see the golden mask on her face.

Yin Ruyun followed his movements, controlling the sword in his hand, the tip of the sword still close to Yang Yaozong's throat. She could see Yang Yaozong's fierce and determined gaze in the dark. The palm holding the hilt of the sword was slightly wet, and he said in a panic: "What are you going to do!?" “

"What do you want to do?" Yang Yaozong stared at the woman in front of him, his voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and replied word by word. At this time, Yang Yaozong had returned to calm.

Without waiting for Yin Ruyun to answer Yang Yaozong again: "If you are here to kill me, then hurry up." If you just want me to leave Yinruxin, then I tell you, I can't. I'm not going to let go of my hands. She gives birth to me, she dies and I die! Yang Yaozong's words were clear and sonorous.

Another bolt of lightning swept through the sky, and the room darkened for a moment, and then it became dark again. With the help of a short dim light, Yang Yaozong saw a woman who was only about a meter away from him. There was anger, hesitation, and confusion in her eyes, she was thinking, she was scrupling.

"Click!" A sharp thunderclap was followed by a rumbling whisper. The rain was so heavy that it seemed to be in full swing! At this moment, the answer between the two seems to be in full swing! There is no hesitation in asking and answering.

"Your life is worthless!" The sound is like a rhyme, and the voice is still cold.

"In your eyes, it may be a bad life, but in Ruxin's heart, nothing can be measured!" Yang Yaozong's answer was still sonorous and powerful.

"You want her dead?" The sound is like a rhyme, and the eyebrows are deep.

"I'm going to give her a!" Yang Yaozong raised his voice.

"Why?" The sound is like a rhyme, questioning.

"With me!" Yang Yaozong's attitude was firm and loud.

"A son-in-law? A grandson and a prince who has no real power? The sound is like a rhyme, and the nose snorts coldly.

"Taisun Taifu! This is just the first step! Yang Yaozong didn't want to explain more.

"Good! I'll wait and see, if you get hurt in any way, I'll kill you!" I was not merciful! The tone is like rhyme, and the tone is firm and resolute.

"Good!" Yang Yaozong's heart was open and fearless.

The room fell silent again, and the two still looked at each other. After a moment, Yin Ruyun withdrew her long sword, turned around and walked to the door, opened the door with one hand, and said to Yang Yaozong without turning her head: "Today's matter, you are not allowed to talk to Yin Ruxin!" I'll explain it to her. The tone was stern and cold.

Yang Yaozong looked at her figure and said in a calm tone: "Okay! “

Yin Ruyun opened the door, and a louder sound of rain came into the house, Yang Yaozong stood up and hurriedly shouted, "You wait! “

Yin Ruyun turned her head and frowned, staring at Yang Yaozong and said, "Something?" “

Yang Yaozong frowned and said helplessly: "It's raining outside, I'll go get you an umbrella." “

Yin Ruyun was stunned, looked at Yang Yaozong strangely, and said, "No! Then he opened the door and slammed it out, closing it on its own.

Yang Yaozong's right hand that was just raised in the air had not been put down, and the word "sigh" had just come out, and the sound had disappeared from the room.

Yang Yaozong frowned and walked to the door in a few steps, opened the door and looked out, only to see the heavy rain like beans falling in full swing, where there was still a shadow of sound like rhyme.

Close the door and bolt it from the inside. When he turned to walk to the bed, he noticed a white figure on the side of the table. Yang Yaozong suddenly stopped, and broke out in a cold sweat. His heart thumped and asked, "Who!" “

"Did a woman come to your room just now?" The woman's voice was emotionless, but it was very pleasant.

"Auntie?" This voice was familiar to him, and he blurted out.

"Who's your aunt! Answer my question! The woman said angrily. This girl is Jing Sheng's aunt Jing Yijun.

"There are a lot of women who have come to my room. Who knows who you ask. Knowing that it was her, Yang Yaozong was relieved, and there was no way to be angry.

He was frightened tonight. was frightened by Yin Ruyun first, and almost died under her sword. Finally, as soon as the person left, a woman in white came. Startled him again. That is, he, if he is a coward, will be scared to death even if he is not killed tonight. Yang Yaozong was indignant in his heart.

"I asked just now! Has any woman ever come to your room? Jing Yijun asked even more angrily. She was very dissatisfied with Yang Yaozong's attitude.

"Something to do with you?" Yang Yaozong said in his heart, you can chase me here, isn't this asking knowingly.

"You!" Jing Yijun's eyebrows were furrowed, his chest was undulating, and his breathing was a little short.

"You you, you what you are!" Yang Yaozong said a little angrily.

"I'll kill you!" Jing Yijun was confused by Yang Yaozong's anger, and arrived in front of Yang Yaozong in an instant, stretched out his right hand and put a long sword against Yang Yaozong's chest. But it didn't stab.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill me! If you don't kill you, you will be scared to death! Are you two black and white? Is it specifically here to hook my soul? If one can't be hooked, the other will come! Kill! Kill me! Give me a neat one! It's better than being scared to death! "Yang Yaozong is really angry now. What is going on? I don't rest in the middle of the night, and I run here to be scary? and one by one. What is this for? How did this person get in?!

"You! I'm just kindly here to remind you! Where did you get so much nonsense! You don't know what to do! In the morning, the emperor told you, let you stay away from the sound! I've been investigating her recently, but I don't even dare to get too close to her, so I can only follow the investigation from a distance, for fear that she will be alerted to it. So there hasn't been much to gain. Your brain is not stupid, do you think about her kung fu? Even if it's not better than me, it's not much worse than me! If you hadn't been favored by the emperor and the imperial grandson. Are you willing to remind you!? Jing Yijun realized his gaffe and withdrew the sword against Yang Yaozong's chest, but he was still angry in his heart.

"You mean I have to thank you? You are so kind as to remind me, please leave the door in the future? By the way, knock on the door. If I hadn't waited for you to remind me, I'd be scared to death. By the way, how did you get in? After Yang Yaozong heard what she said, he didn't feel so angry in his heart. After all, people are kind enough to brave the heavy rain to remind themselves. But there was still some resentment.

"I can come when I want, walk as I want, enter as I want, what do you have to do with you? I'm not here for you to say thank you. Just to remind you. Believe it or not. As I said, you're doing it yourself! Jing Yijun was already angry with Yang Yaozong and didn't want to see him again. After speaking, he ignored Yang Yaozong and walked straight to the door.

Can Yang Yaozong's heart be so domineering? If you want to come, you can come, and if you want to go, you can go. Seeing that she was leaving. casually asked, "You don't need an umbrella either!" “

Jing Yijun ignored him, opened the door and jumped into the rain, and the door closed by itself with the same "bang".

Yang Yaozong didn't open the door and looked out. Bolt the door directly. Also standing in the doorway and looking at the deadbolt. Frowning, did this deadbolt really work?

He had lost his sleepiness by the moment, walked to the bedside, found the fire fold, and lit the oil lamp. There was finally light in the room. Yang Yaozong found that there was no trace of rain in the house. It must have been raining when the woman in black came. And when the woman in white came, it was raining heavily. How is it possible that there is no trace of dampness in the house?

Yang Yaozong held the oil lamp and determined the place where the woman in black and the woman in white stood and the route they walked several times. As a result, the floor is dry and tidy. He was really stunned.

Was it just a dream? Now it's a dream too? In a dream? Yang Yaozong pinched the flesh in his thighs hard, and grinned in pain.

But there was still no rain in the house. This is somewhat beyond his imagination. If the woman in white is a fairy, is the woman in black also a fairy? Or is it a female ghost? He felt a chill in his back. The hairs stood on end. I just don't think about it.

Don't think about it, and suddenly feel sleepy.

He extinguished the oil lamp and went to bed. Regardless of his black and white impermanence, he is still a ghost of Hades. Go to bed first.

On this day, Yang Yaozong was mentally exhausted. He didn't take off his clothes, but fell asleep on the bed.