have disturbed the world, and the white dog in the sky has another day.

The horses went out of the city quickly, and eighteen horsemen hurried there.

The princess's house.

Since the sun rose, Lan Li sat alone by the window, admiring the landscape in the courtyard.

The expression is very greedy.

He was afraid that if he didn't look at it again, he wouldn't see it in the future.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the green-clothed man with a copper basin in his hand walked in in small steps.

"Childe, it's time to wash up."

"I see, put it on the table."

Without looking back, Lan Li's voice was a little ethereal, and it was obvious that he was in a state of absent-mindedness.

Seeing this, the green clothes frowned slightly, and soon relaxed again.

I saw her walk up to Lan Li's side, hugged one of his arms and whispered, "Childe, the frost is about to fall, should we go to the Ancient Tree Manor for another day?" ”

Green's movements brought Lan Li back to his senses.

Feeling the softness on both sides of her arms, Lan Li turned her head and looked at her speechless for a long time.

I don't know when this little girl always likes to tempt him with this method.

It's annoying.

Lan Li had originally planned to eat her when her body was fully open.

Well.

In another year, this girl will be eighteen.

I don't know if this girl will recognize me when I return to the main plane..... Forget it, it's all a thought.

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life.

It's just a little girl, if she doesn't remember me in the future, she will be considered to have escaped....'

Knowing that she was not a good person, Lan Li smiled and pulled her arm from her arms with such an idea.

In the green clothes, he looked at her ignorantly, and gently pinched her nose.

"Your son-in-law is fine, no matter how big the wind and waves are, as long as I don't die, I won't be discouraged."

Lan Li smiled and comforted the green clothes,

"Childe is great!"

Green clothes make little fan girl outfits.

Lan Li: "......"

"Alright, your character is not suitable for this."

"Childe, what people say is true...."

"Fake can't be fake."

"The slave really thinks the son is very powerful."

"You.... Never mind. ”

Seeing that Green Yi looked like she was fighting with herself to the end, Lan Li didn't want to argue with her about this, and after thinking about it, she opened her mouth and ordered: "Go to the cell for me and see if the assassin has written down what I want." ”

"Childe...."

"Go ahead."

"Alright, slave and maid, let's go."

A little dissatisfied glanced at Lan Li, and walked out of Lan Li's bedroom with his nose in green clothes.

Cell.....

There are no cells in the princess's house.

The cell where Dongfang Bai was imprisoned was said to be a cell, but in fact it was just a bedroom converted from a firewood room.

A wooden bed, a table and chairs.

Dongfang Bai sat at the square table, holding a brush in his hand, and wrote word by word on the white paper in front of him.

On her shoulders, she scraped four steel knives with two horizontal and two vertical.

Ahem, to be precise, it was four samurai who put steel knives on her neck all the time, and the caretaker wrote down the sunflower book silently.

Don't dare to relax in the slightest.......

Although Dongfang Bai is only a woman, the warriors who have seen this innate master kill all directions will never dare to relax in the slightest.

Even if Dongfang Bai was sealed with internal force at this time, and his lower limbs were trapped by iron cables, there were twelve martial artists guarding this cell in turn.

The intensity of the guards should not be insignificant.

So, when the green clothes walked in, I saw such a strange scene.

The prisoner who was held to the neck with a knife was fearless, and the warriors who guarded her were terrified one by one.

This made the thin brows of the green clothes furrow again.

This time, Green Yi is not facing his own son-in-law, so he no longer has to suppress his emotions.

With a face like a dead man, the green clothes walked up to Dongfang Bai and said indifferently: "Have you finished writing what Childe wanted?" ”

Green didn't say who to ask.

Our Oriental Mushroom Liang is very conscious.

I saw her put down the brush in her hand, raised her head and glanced at her green clothes: "Are you copying children's songs again?" The Sunflower Book is the top internal strength method, copy a wrong word, your son-in-law will practice it is a retrograde end of internal force!

I can't think hard about writing? ”

"Many mouths, many tongues, palms!"

Syllable! The green clothes slapped Dongfang Bai in the face.

Dongfang Bai: "??? ”

Anyway, she was a great master and one of the protectors of the Demon Sect, but she was slapped by a little girl?

The face is hot.

It's not painful, it's angry!

However, before Dongfang Bai could react otherwise, Green Yi slapped her in the face again.

Syllable.

Syllable.

Syllable.

Green Yi didn't know how many times, anyway, as soon as ☞ he reached Dongfang Bai's neck, two bloody cuts were cut by the steel knife, and Green Yi stopped slapping himself.

"If you dare to talk nonsense, the wooden donkey will wait!"

Coldly putting down such a sentence, the green clothes walked to the side, and sat opposite Dongfang Bai so coldly.

A pair of eyes stared directly at Dongfang Bai, as if he was planning to keep staring at her here to finish writing.

"Huh!"

There was a numb pain in his neck, and Dongfang Bai licked the corners of his mouth with his pink tongue.

After taking a deep look at the green clothes, he silently lowered his head and began to write.

A good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him, let alone a little woman like Dongfang Bai?

Besides, with the strength of her innate monk's face, this little girl is pumped on it, and I don't know who hurts more!

The green clothes sat until late at night.

It wasn't until she felt that Lan Li was going to bed that she said a few words to the martial artists and left the room where she was guarding Dongfang Bai.

Wait until she's gone.

Dongfang Bai, who was forced by a few steel knives, raised her head and asked coldly to the martial artists guarding her, "Who is she?" ”

"Write quickly!"

Some warriors wanted to smoke Dongfang Bai directly with the back of their knives, but they were stopped by other martial artists.

Stopping the presumptuousness of his companions, one of the warriors in charge of guarding them, saluted Dongfang Bai in a deep voice: "This girl, I can't tell you if you are the predecessor of our martial arts, and we shouldn't treat you like this."

It's hard to be famous, girl, you do ..... again."

Speaking of this, the martial artist didn't seem to know how to speak, and after being entangled for a while, he could only smile bitterly: "Please also ask the girl to copy quickly, after you finish copying, I will plead with the son for the girl, and ask the son to bypass the girl's life......"

To be honest, this martial artist admires Dongfang Bai a lot.

Because Dongfang Bai did what he wanted to do, but he didn't dare to do!

Kill that slut from Chen Ruan!

This alone made many people in the princess's mansion have a good impression of Dongfang Bai.

As for the rest ....

If Dongfang Bai hadn't committed the heinous crime of assassinating King Chen, someone would have gone to Lan Li to help Dongfang Bai intercede.

Well, that's right.

In the eyes of many people, Dongfang Bai conforms to their chivalrous spirit.

This surprised Dongfang Bai himself.

"Intercession?

I? ”

Dongfang Bai pointed to his face, indicating that he was very confused........