Leng Yunyan looked at the flashing figure and sneered.

Xiao Xue was still kneeling on the ground, Leng Yunyan slowly untied the belt around her waist, and let the red golden phoenix wedding dress fall to the ground.

She walked to the hot spring, the warm spring water soaked her skin, and slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the rare wealth.

Xiao Xue stacked the wedding dress that Leng Yunyan had casually thrown on the ground in the tray and replaced it on the table.

Silently kneeling where he was kneeling.

A fragrant fragrance lingered in the room, and Leng Yunyan immersed himself in the water, his eyes slightly closed.

Xiao Xue fell to the ground at some point.

After a fragrant breeze in the house, it was as if nothing had happened.

After Leng Yunyan bathed, when he walked to the inner room, he saw Xiao Xue lying on the ground.

"Xue'er, Xue'er..." called a few times before she shook Xiao Xue awake.

"Master" Xiao Xue's eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Let's go back and rest." She waved her hand to signal Xiao Xue to step back.

"Master, Xue'er knows that she is wrong." Xiao Xue's voice choked.

"Xue'er, I just want you to remember that the master is the master, and the slave is the slave, and it cannot be surpassed."

"Xiao Xue remember."

Xiao Xue exited the inner room, smiling coldly.

"Since you're here, let's show up."

"The county lord of Yuyun is the county lord of Yuyun, and it is really not a waste of fame." A flirtatious voice rang out, followed by a man jumping from the beam.

"The hero laughed, what came out of the Leng clan was just a name." The smile in Leng Yunyan's eyes was as bright as a peach blossom for ten miles. Only she knows how cold it is under her eyes.

"It's a pity to be such a beautiful woman." He was dressed in black and fell in front of Leng Yunyan. He said the rare words of a beauty, but in his eyes there was an unconcealed murderous intent, and a ghostly mask covered all his faces.

The palm wind hit violently, and Leng Yunyan flew out like a kite with a broken string, and his body fell heavily to the ground.

A fishy sweetness gushed out from Leng Yunyan's throat and fell from his lips.

"You don't know martial arts?" The man's words were full of disbelief.

"Leng's Yunyan, even if she is stunning in the world, she is just a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken." Leng Yunyan slowly wiped the blood on his lips with his sleeves, and stared at the person viciously.

The man's eyes were deep as he looked at Leng Yunyan, who slowly rose from the ground.

"Heroes are here to take Yunyan's life." She clutched her chest, looking a little unsteady on her feet.

"Someone wants you to die, a thousand taels of gold." In a short word, it explains the purpose.

Leng Yunyan's smile was miserable and weird. "There is more than one person in this world who wants me to die, if Leng Yunyan died so easily, I am afraid that he would have died hundreds of times. How about the lord of this county give you 10,000 taels of gold? ”

"Hahahaha" The presumptuous smile passed through Leng Yunyan's ears.

"County Lord, Yan is not talented, but he also knows the morality of the rivers and lakes, and it is really surprising that you are a county lord who is ten thousand taels of gold" Although he said that there is morality in the rivers and lakes, it is obvious that he is a little moved by this ten thousand taels of gold.

Ten thousand taels is not a small amount in itself, let alone gold.

Leng Yunyan frowned at his smile, and even felt a little ridiculous, a killer actually talked to her about morality.

"Heh, Jianghu? What is Jianghu? The coldness in Leng Yunyan's words was clear.

"County Lord, for the sake of you being a delicate beauty, Yan will let you go happily." The still frivolous words also seemed to determine Leng Yunyan's final destination.

"Oh~" Leng Yunyan smiled casually, the ten miles of peach blossoms in his eyes remained the same, but the bottom of his eyes was full of coldness.

The man couldn't help but shudder, what kind of person can so integrate these two emotions.

"It's just that Yan doesn't know something, the county lord doesn't know martial arts, why can he detect Yan's arrival?" He opened his mouth in confusion.

"There" he looked in the direction of Leng Yunyan's finger, and it turned out to be a bronze mirror.

He immediately made up his mind, but it was just that, he really thought that she Leng Yunyan had any hole cards that had not been played, so it turned out that she was worried in vain.

"County Lord, let's go on the road with peace of mind" He was about to palm, but there was an ice butterfly in his palm.

Before the man could react, the ice butterfly was submerged in his palm.

"In addition to it, there is it" Leng Yunyan pointed to the bronze mirror, and between his fingers was an ice butterfly. It's like Fang Cai, but it's not like it.

But I can't tell what's different.

"Deadly ice butterflies." There was no remarkable shock in the man's eyes.

"10,000 taels of gold, I wanted to buy the rest of your life, but now, I want your life." Leng Yunyan smiled casually and calmly, but he was so bloodthirsty.

Under that gentle smile, there is indescribable coldness and desolation.

"Yan really never thought that the lord of the dignified county would raise such a vicious thing" Blood fell from his lips, and the ghost mask looked even more weird.

"I'm just trying to protect myself" Leng Yunyan seemed to be smiling, as long as she lived safely, it was these people who refused to give her stability again and again, so it was no wonder that she was ruthless.

"Yan Zhichu, no matter how many people you kill, it has nothing to do with me, it's just that you shouldn't want to kill me." As he spoke, the cold cloud made the ice butterfly in his hand begin to dance.

The crimson blood bloomed into gorgeous flowers, blooming in her eyes and in her heart.

The smell of blood stimulated every inch of Leng Yunyan's nerves, and even the smile was stained with bloodthirstiness.

Leng Yunyan slowly lowered his head, picked open the collar at Yan Zhichu's neck with his hand, and bit down hard.

The smell of blood, filled with cold cloud smoke, spreads on the tip of the tongue.

Yan Zhichu's blood was not sweet at all, and even a little bitter.

Yan Zhichu's eyes widened in disbelief, and he clearly felt that his blood was losing little by little.

Yan Zhichu fell down heavily, and until now he couldn't believe that this seemingly weak woman actually sucked human blood and raised ice butterflies.

Leng Yunyan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Useless stuff," he cursed in a low voice.

After "disposing of" the flashing shadow, she was the only one in the room.

Leng Yunyan slowly untied the plain clothes belt in half, and was about to go to bed in a wide dress.

"Who," her cold voice snorted as if it came from hell.

"Master, the people outside the house went to the courtyard of the third lady." The man kneeling on the ground couldn't help but shudder.

"Third Lady? Yuyang Yue? Leng Yunyan's voice was a little unpleasant.

"Yes"

"This Prince Gong's Mansion is getting more and more lively, let's go down"

It was late at night, and in Prince Gong's mansion, there was no sound in the silence.

The leaves rustled in the wind, and everything in Prince Gong's mansion was calm.

Leng Yunyan lay on the couch and fell asleep, a day's hard work is always costly.

There is a faint fragrance in the house, and the soothing incense at this time is always excellent.

The cold clouds in the dream, even if they light the soothing incense, they still don't sleep very peacefully.

Cold sweat oozed from her beautiful face, "Don't, don't, don't leave me..."

Leng Yunyan's hand grasped the silk quilt and held it tightly, for fear of losing something or being abandoned.

"No, don't—" she jerked up in her dream, cold sweat on her back.

Leng Yunyan's hand held the silk quilt tightly, and her trembling hands betrayed her uneasiness.

The "master" Xiao Xue appeared at some point, and hugged Leng Yunyan tightly from behind.

Trying her best to hide her uneasiness.

"Master, master, master, calm down... Master, the princess definitely doesn't want to see her master like this. Xiao Xue hugged Leng Yunyan tightly.

"Mother, Xue'er, you said that your mother was in the palace back then, but she would be so tired"