Only a moment of grinding of lips and teeth, and another lightning bolt swept in, Ling Xiao only felt that his eyes suddenly lit up, and in an instant, Lu Jingxing's handsome face was reflected in his eyes, and his eyes were half-open to look at her, and the lips that were close to each other were stagnant.

Luo tent quickly fell into darkness again, Lu Jingxing's eyelids trembled, and after reacting, he quickly buried Ling Xiao's face into his arms, hugging it tightly, and it could be regarded as preparing Ling Xiao for the next thunder.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

Even though he was protected by Lu Jingxing like this, when the thunder came, Ling Xiao still couldn't help but let out a soft snort, and his delicate body trembled slightly uncontrollably. However, hiding in Lu Jingxing's arms, her heart was somewhat steady.

Lu Jingxing caressed her back and comforted her softly: "Xiao Xiao is not afraid, if the thunder and lightning really come, if you want to split me, you will split me first." ”

"I want to kill someone." The thought flashed through her mind, and then she spoke flat but firm. After speaking, he broke away from Lu Jingxing's arms, put on only a thin coat and walked out of the tent, groped in the dark and picked up Lu Lijian's sword next to the bed, and went straight to the door. Halfway through, he added, and the cold words sounded in a cacophony, "I'm going to use killing to cover up the fear in my heart." ”

It's an emotional catharsis, and the fear of thunder and lightning comes like a flood of beasts, and only vengeful killings can cover it up at this moment.

Lu Jingxing didn't stop her, nor did he get up, he lay quietly in the thin jacket, looking at the dark void and waiting for her to return.

The moment the door was opened in her hand, a cool breeze mixed with the smell of water vapor and blood rushed towards her, startling her hair and dancing lightly, and her consciousness suddenly sobered up a little.

There are only two fluorescent gauze lamps under the eaves, swaying in the wind and rain, flashing with a faint light, and the rain outside the eaves falls like a thick silver line. She stood under the gauze lamp, looking at the dim rain curtain of the scuffle between human figures, her eyes became more and more cold, and the killing intent in her blood was skyrocketing.

"You all stand down!" With an order, she pulled out the cold sword in her hand with a bang.

"Yes, ma'am." As soon as the words mixed with the sound of rain fell, dozens of figures flashed out of the courtyard.

A smug laugh suddenly sounded in the dark night, and it was difficult to hide the conceit in his tone: "The dignified princess is married to a commoner, if this is transmitted back to the jundu, where should the faces of Yunhou and the emperor go?" Hmph, but Your Highness is afraid that he will never have a chance to return to the royal capital again. On the orders of the prime minister, kill him! ”

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Ling Xiao threw away the scabbard in his hand, and the delicate shadow flickered, and it had already diffused into the dim rain curtain, and he was in more than two blurred black shadows.

The fight didn't last long before it ended. Standing in the courtyard, her thin clothes were soaked, the faint light flickered, and she held a blood-dripping cold sword, like a ghost in the rain. Her inner depression was cathartic, she took a deep breath of bloody air, coldly glanced at the ground strewn with corpses, and turned back to the house.

"Bang dang!" She threw the sword to the ground casually, and removed the bloodstained wet clothes on her body, but an understated voice came from the tent: "My Lu Li sword, Xiao Xiao, don't break it." ”

"How could the seventh-ranked sword in the rivers and lakes be broken so easily?" She opened the curtain and stepped back into the thin jacket, facing Lu Jingxing, and then closed her eyes comfortably, as if nothing had happened just now, but the wet hair betrayed her.

A faint smell of blood mixed with cold air diffused between the two of them, and Lu Jingxing knew that she had just used the Cold Heart Sutra.

Holding her casually, although through his thin clothes, his body was slightly hot at the moment. Restraining that instinctive desire, he helped her tidy up the thin quilt, and only through the thin quilt did he dare to hug her tightly, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to control his impulse, and he couldn't help but do something to hurt her, in such a situation, he had no confidence in his determination.

"If your hair is so wet, beware of getting sick." Lu Jingxing whispered in her ear, raised his hand to caress her wet hair gently, and withdrew the hand that was placed under her to get up, ready to go outside the tent to help her find a handkerchief to wipe. It doesn't matter if the mattress is wet, it will be replaced tomorrow, but if Ling Xiao gets sick because of this, he will be distressed.

Ling Xiao reached out a hand from the thin jacket, groped and pressed Lu Jingxing's newly raised arm, and then pulled him back down, rubbed his forehead beside his arm, and whispered: "It's okay, even if you wipe it, it won't necessarily dry." Jing Xing, don't get up, I just want to lie quietly next to you like this, with peace of mind. ”

"Okay, I'm not going to get up." Lu Jingxing's voice sounded in the dark very softly, he leaned on his side and leaned her wrapped in a thin coat into his arms, and then stretched out the hand above to gently help her tidy up her wet hair, spread it out and hung it on the edge of the couch.

Ling Xiao vaguely felt the slightest heat in that familiar breath, but she pretended not to notice it, and closed her eyes after retracting her hand into the thin jacket. She knew that at the moment he was restraining a special emotion. But think about it, this is also a reasonable thing, there is a woman lying next to him, I am afraid that a man will react, not to mention that he is still lying next to the woman he likes.

It's just that if he doesn't take the initiative to touch her, she doesn't actually want to give herself to him before getting married, because this is an irresponsible behavior, whether it is to herself or to anything else. But if he wants to, then she won't refuse either, because she's willing to do anything for him.

Of course, what she believed more in her heart was that his reason chose the former, and that emotion would naturally dissipate quickly. She felt a little guilty at this time, tonight was a trick for him, it was her impulse that caused her mind to be hot and she was not thoughtful, she knew that now she shouldn't have gone out just now. Now she can only let him endure it, she knows that the faint desire will pass in a moment.

After helping Ling Xiao tidy up her wet hair, Lu Jingxing found a comfortable lying position, pillowed a soft pillow on his side, hooked the arm that was placed under Ling Xiao's body, and then the other arm also hugged her.

The sound of rain outside was dense, and a faint white light flashed inside the tent, but the thunder that followed was far away, as if it came from the sky, and there was an ethereal aftermath. Ling Xiao buried her head in Lu Jingxing's arms, and after the aftermath, she breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that this thunder and lightning was about to end, and her heart gradually calmed down.

Lu Jingxing suddenly moved his left ear, raised his hand in the direction of the window, and flicked his fingers, and the muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground came, and he muttered in Ling Xiao's ear calmly: "Okay, go to sleep." ”

The rainy night after the thunder and lightning is the easiest to calm people's hearts, and soon the two of them fell asleep one after another, and entered a good dream in peace.

Behind the piano shop, a flying pigeon fluttered in the night rain, but it was followed by the faint sound of stones streaking across the void. The silence was broken by the terrible birdsong in the next moment, followed by the movement of a heavy object falling into a puddle. The man hiding in the bushes was startled, and then a cold voice mixed with the sound of rain sounded in his ears: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

As soon as the voice in the pitch-black environment fell, an invisible sword shadow passed through the severed rain line, and the man only felt a chill at the tendons of his legs, followed by a sharp sound of a cold sword entering the sheath. By the time the pain reached his brain, he had collapsed on the muddy ground, accompanied by a scream.

Early in the morning, in a hazy rain curtain, Que Er and Zhong Limu came to Ling Xiao's courtyard one after the other with oil-paper umbrellas. The corpses in the courtyard had long since disappeared silently, and after the middle of the night, the mottled blood stains on the ground that could not be completely cleaned up were stained into puddles of pale red mud, but the smell of blood was hidden in the damp and rotting atmosphere of the earth.

The finch didn't take a few steps with the food box in her hand, and suddenly stopped, her eyes swept from the ground with a faint skylight, a trace of puzzlement and nervousness flashed on her face, and she turned to look at Zhong Limu: "Childe, look, how did the rain on the ground change like this?" ”

Zhong Limu had already seen the pale red rain all over the ground, and he looked around the courtyard through the rain curtain, but he didn't find anything unusual except for the rain on the ground. However, after such a reminder from the finch, he pondered for a moment.

"Not good, Yu'er!" His eyes suddenly opened suddenly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart, and his eager face suddenly crawled all over his face, and he commanded the finch, "Come into the house and take a look, quickly." With that, he quickened his pace.

At this moment, Que'er suddenly thought of something, felt the seriousness of the matter, and rushed straight to the door, almost forgetting that she was still carrying a food box in her hand.

The door was not bolted, and the eager finch threw away the umbrella in her hand and pushed the door directly and broke in, all the way to the front of the bed, when she saw the bloodstained cold sword on the ground, her head roared, and she looked stunned. As soon as the hand was released, the food box fell to the ground with a "snap", and several pieces of food poured out.

"Blood!"

The finch screamed, waking up the two sleeping people on the bed. Zhongli Mu's pupils shrank when he heard the sound, and he quickly ran from the door to the bed with a heart, glanced at the bloodstained wet clothes on the ground and the sword that fell at will, his face was full of horror, and then he picked up the tent regardless of it: "Yu'er! ”

In the eyes are two figures hugging each other in the thin jacket, one of the coats has not faded, but the other has revealed a corner of fragrant shoulders.

At this time, both of them were awake, Ling Xiao turned around and looked, and when she saw Zhong Limu's face with a stagnant expression, her heart also jumped. Thinking that she was wearing nothing at the moment, she couldn't help but exclaim, and hurriedly drilled into Lu Jingxing's arms, pulled the thin jacket and covered herself tightly from the neck down, she had never been so at a loss.