Wanbaolou is not an inn, there are only two bedrooms, and Fu Bo occupies one, so Mrs. An can only rest with Yijun. Yijun unbuckled her belt as a matter of course, took off her jewelry and prepared to rest, but was suddenly stopped by Mrs. An.

Mrs. An's chest rose and fell slightly, she looked at Yijun with a strange face, and said softly: "You, you go out to sleep." There are red kiss marks all over her body, and they are all in those hidden parts, if she is seen by Yijun, she will kill herself directly.

Going out to sleep? Yijun looked at it, outside was the lobby of Wanbaolou, could it be that she was a girl's house, sleeping on the counter in the winter, that would not freeze people to death, she immediately said with a bitter face: "I was wrong, don't be like this." ”

Mrs. An groaned slightly, feeling that it was impossible to let Yijun go out, anyway, she was upset and didn't feel sleepy, so she took a windbreaker and wrapped it around her shoulders, turned around and said, "I'll go out for a walk, you can sleep by yourself!" ”

Yijun frowned, feeling that Mrs. An was very abnormal today, her eyes were full of doubts, but she couldn't think of why, and after seeing Mrs. An disappear into the night, she shook her head and turned off the lights to rest.

The sky was full of stars, and the night became very cold.

There is silence in Jinling City, and occasionally as long as the old man passing by, the old man who is blown by the cold wind of 'whirring' wraps his cotton clothes.

Mrs. Ann wandered slowly through the streets as if she had lost her soul, her trench coat of cotton wool tightly wrapped around her body, her hat covering her face, and she walked slowly with her head buried.

The street was silent, except for a few earth dogs cowering in the corner, looking up.

There are a few lights burning in the painting boat on the bank of the Qinhuai River, and the red candlelight is reflected on the water, revealing a few traces of hazy and beautiful.

In a trance, Mrs. An raised her head, and suddenly found that she had come to the downstairs of Zuizhuxuan, and the window on the third floor was still open, with a few candles and figures walking inside.

Mrs. An was in a trance for a while, and then she was ashamed in her heart, and she 'smacked' herself, and then accelerated to leave, but where else could she go at night?

Thinking of Li Yu's appearance of identifying Zhao Xian during the day, Mrs. An could see that it was Li Yu who was drugged, she had nothing to do after wandering for a long time, and she couldn't help but have murderous intent in her heart, looking at the direction of the barracks, she tightened the cloak on her body, and with a flick of her legs, she rose up, and disappeared into the night with the cold wind.

said to think and dream at night, Zhao Xian did a lot of things that should not be done during the day, and it was inevitable to revisit it at night.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Xian suddenly felt that something was wrong, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a person standing in front of him, looking at him coldly.

"Hell......" Zhao Xian shouted, almost jumping up from the bed, covered in cold sweat.

The figure stood there silently, motionless, and Ren Zhao Xian shouted loudly.

Zhao Xian shouted for a while, only then did he remember that the small courtyards around him were empty, and it was estimated that no one would help him if he cut his throat, and the shadow was motionless, as if there was no life at all.

Zhao Xian's heart calmed down a little, and said secretly: "Isn't that guy hanging up a piece of clothing to fix me?" He was about to reach out to touch the shadow, but a voice said, "Why don't you shout?" ”

It was a woman's voice, and it seemed to be a little familiar, but in the middle of the night, a strange shadow suddenly appeared in his room, Zhao Xian was already bold.

"Xiaoqian?" This fluttering appearance, like a female ghost, Zhao Xian couldn't help but ask softly.

"Who is Xiao Qian?" Xiao Qian was obviously the woman's name, and this time her voice was a little louder, as if she was questioning.

Listening to her voice is extremely beautiful, it should be a person, or a beautiful female ghost, as long as it is a mother, it should be easier to deal with, Zhao Xian's heart was a little more courageous, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Whew!" With a sword roar, the soft sword with cold light flashed on Zhao Xian's neck.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Zhao Xian raised his hands spinelessly and said cautiously: "Eldest sister, if you have something to say, you can rob money and lust at will, don't move the knife?" ”

This is the crazy woman of that family, who will use a knife when she comes up, who is the killer of Gu? Who thinks so highly of me? Zhao Xian thought secretly.

"Boom!" The faint moonlight shone into the room, reflecting on Mrs. An's gorgeous face, and the fox had a hint of anger in her eyes.

"Sister Liu?" Zhao Xian's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that it was the person in Fang Cai's dream, and the fear in his heart was reduced a little, but this woman could sneak into the barracks silently, she was definitely not an ordinary person, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he said strangely: "Do you know martial arts?" ”

"What do you think?" Mrs. Ann didn't seem to have any emotion in her words, she was as cold as an ice cube.

"Also, how can you get in if you don't know martial arts." Zhao Xian sneered, and when he saw that her body was trembling slightly, he apologized: "What happened today, it was my fault, I was also drugged at the time, and I didn't mean to make you 'that'." Why don't I apologize to you? You forgive me..."Thinking of today's incident, Zhao Xian was a little ashamed, and he didn't care about her putting the sword on his neck.

Seeing that Zhao Xian wanted to apologize, Mrs. An said angrily and coldly: "If the apology is useful, what do you want the killer to do?" ”

Killer? Zhao Xian was strange in his heart, he didn't expect to be a killer again, a killer is still a popular profession in this era?

Seeing that she didn't accept it, Zhao Xian sneered and stopped talking, if he wanted to kill, he would scrape at will, anyway, he couldn't resist the sword frame on his neck.

Neither of them spoke, they were frozen there for a while, in the dark, Zhao Xian seemed to only hear his own breathing, he really wanted to break the atmosphere, but unfortunately he didn't know how to look at the mouth, and forcibly forced people to 'what', can you expect people to give you a good face?

However, doesn't it mean that a woman has a relationship that will produce special feelings? Why does Sister Liu look like she wants to die? Zhao Xiantian thought shamelessly.

In the dark night, a beautiful woman sits on the edge of your bed, especially in the morning, and they are still tossing and turning together, this scene is ambiguous, but it is a pity that the extremely sharp sword in her hand is a bit too beautiful.

The weather was very cold, Zhao Xian was afraid of carbon dioxide poisoning and did not make a stove, this cold atmosphere was a little terrifying, he couldn't help but wrap himself in the quilt, shrunk in the quilt like a caterpillar, looked Mrs. An up and down, and thought about whether to let her come up to warm up.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Xian really couldn't hold it anymore, and couldn't help asking. "What time is it?"

"It's time for the third watch." Mrs. An responded, still pointing the sword at Zhao Xian's neck.

"Sister Liu, I'm also a victim, is it interesting for you to scare me like this?" Zhao Xian opened his mouth helplessly and said with a bitter face.

Mrs. An's expression finally fluctuated slightly, and she seemed to snort: "Are you also afraid?" Then when you bullied me like that, why didn't you see you afraid? Thinking of Zhao Xian's tricks, she couldn't help but 'smack' lightly.

Bullying you? I'm tired and lying down, you still have the strength to play and disappear, how can you say that I bullied you? Although Zhao Xian thought so, he didn't dare to really say it, after all, this time it was because he and Li Yu's holiday accident harmed the innocent Mrs. An, and he could only say in a tone of knowing his mistake: "Bai said that I was drugged, and I don't know what I did, and besides, I don't know if you know martial arts." "Mrs. An knows martial arts, he really doesn't know, but he knows what he has done, but he can't stop at that time.

Mrs. An seemed to feel that there was some truth, but Zhao Xian poured her with a silver needle, which made her unforgettable for the rest of her life: "Then you use a silver needle to restrain me, how to calculate this account?" Did you do it without knowing it? ”

Zhao Xian was dumbfounded when he heard this, although there was medicine at work, but the silver needle was put into Mrs. An's evil thoughts, and he said a little embarrassed: "The main reason is that I was drugged at the time, and my brain was very messy, and I didn't want you to resist too fiercely and hurt you, so I made this decision." "Actually, according to Zhao Xian's thoughts at the time, it should be: I'm sorry for you, I have to make you feel a little happy, right?

"Messed up in your head? Then I can kill you justifiably if my brain is very messy now? Mrs. An's breasts rose and fell slightly, and her emotions seemed to be a little excited.

"I didn't say that I did something right, I know I'm sorry for you, and I will be responsible for doing something wrong." Zhao Xian gradually lost his fear, after all, if Mrs. An really wanted to kill him, she would have done so many times, so why bother to circle with him here.

With a "bang", the soft sword made a sword roar, and with a cold light, it stabbed directly into Zhao Xian's neck, and the cold blade made him feel a chill in his heart.

"Hey, hey, hey! What's wrong with me? Everyone is an adult, don't use a knife or a gun, it hurts your feelings. Zhao Xian was in a cold sweat, his heart was pounding, and he didn't even dare to come out, he was afraid that as soon as Mrs. An was excited, he would go back to his hometown.

"Responsible? Are you responsible? Mrs. An snorted lightly and said, "Insulting my innocence by despicable means, and planning to push the boat down the river to bear a weight on me, you have a good calculation." The soft sword was a few points closer to Zhao Xian's neck, forcing him to be unable to breathe.

This woman, why is she messing around, you don't do anything to kill me, you don't want to obey me, what do you want to do, just keep it like this for the rest of your life? Zhao Xian thought angrily that if he hadn't been able to beat Mrs. An, he would have to clean her up.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xian suddenly remembered that Yijun gave him a white bamboo pipe, his heart moved, then he shook his head, and said secretly: "Forget it, if you really soften her, you will inevitably move your hands and feet again, what if you really force her to be anxious, it's better not to do it until you can." ”

Mrs. An saw that Zhao Xian was silent, and looked intently, but saw him shrinking in the quilt, his eyes wandering and not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that Zhao Xian was no longer afraid, Mrs. An's sword pointed at his neck was meaningless, and the slender hand was slightly raised, and the soft sword with cold light was taken back.

Zhao Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, his whole body was almost drenched in sweat, he showed a smile and looked at Mrs. An.

"Hugh rejoices too soon." Mrs. An snorted coldly and said coldly: "I will spare your life for the time being, and promise me three requests, otherwise I will definitely kill you." ”

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