Through the bead curtain, Ling Luo saw the man in purple lying on the soft collapse, his slender fingers like green and jade white holding the hairpin she had just thrown out.

"I will give you a jade pendant, and you will give you a hairpin in return, which can be regarded as a gift." The voice like the clear spring of the Tianshan Mountain is still so good, the smile is shallow, and the whole person is as warm as jade.

"Do you want face?" Ling Luo snorted coldly and put away his murderous intent. If it weren't for the mission, I would have taken advantage of his illness that day to kill him.

"What do you say?" When the words fell, Ling Luo had already fallen into his arms, and it was too late to fight back.

"Let it go!" Ling Luo's eyes sank, and he said coldly. The anger in his eyes gathered, wanting to break him into pieces.

"If you want to practice the inner strength of the mind, you must get through the two veins of Ren and Du, otherwise, even if you can memorize the mind method, it will not help." Yu Zhan said lightly, finished speaking, and clicked on a few of her acupoints. The palm of his hand landed on her back, and Ling Luo felt a warm current flow in, swimming all over her body.

Ling Luo thought about Yu Zhan's intentions, his eyes darkened a lot, and this matter of Ling Mansion couldn't escape his eyes. What kind of war king Gu poison is haunted by his body, and he lives in the palace for the rest of his life, it's all! What is not in his hands about this Kyoto? It's really a rumor that can't be trusted!

Yu Zhan withdrew her hand, the warm current disappeared, Ling Luo closed her eyes and adjusted her internal breath, after practicing the internal skills she had learned, she found that her ears and eyes were clear, and she could hear the barking of dogs within a radius of ten miles.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Yu Zhan standing by the window, and the moonlight hitting him made him like an immortal, a little unreal.

"It's late at night, let's rest!" Yu Zhan said lightly, and then broke out of the window and disappeared under the moonlight.

Ling Luodu stepped to the window, and he could still vaguely smell the faint smell of snow lotus between his noses, and there was no longer Yu Zhan's figure outside the window.

Not to mention that this man's martial arts are superb, he can control everything. It seems that all people and things are transparent in front of him. He seems to have God's perspective and is able to see everything.

Being able to enter and leave the Ling Mansion freely is not discovered, in addition to his high kung fu, there are many of his people in the Ling Mansion. The first auxiliary power leans towards the government and the opposition, and the Ling Mansion is heavily guarded. He was still able to insert people in, I don't know if Ling Hanran was silent, or if he really had the ability to hide from the world.

Scold! If he really has such ability, it will be a good thing for her, at least he has the ability to compete for the throne, not the Adou who can't be supported.

Thinking of this, Ling Luo, who was originally a little sleepy, couldn't sleep at the moment, so he simply lit the lamp.

"Miss?" The lights were on, and the sound of Xuanzhu came from outside.

"Come in, Ink." Ling Luo's voice was cold and a little crazy, with Xuanzhu's skill, he didn't even find the abnormality just now, which was a little unreasonable.

Isn't it Xuanzhu who is the eyeliner of Yuzhan? Or is it that Jade Zhan's internal force is strong enough to isolate the space?

"But Miss wants to paint?" Xuanzhu laid out the rice paper and stood aside to grind the ink. The young lady likes to paint on weekdays, so she asked.

"Hmm." Ling Luo nodded, took the pen, dipped the ink, and dropped the paper.

But in a moment, the blade composed of lines jumped on the paper, and Xuanzhu looked at it and was stunned. These weapons were something she had never seen before, and she was a martial arts practitioner, so she naturally knew that these were good blades.

"Miss, this ......" She never knew that Miss had a talent for this.

"Sleep!" Ling Luo ignored her surprise, threw away the brush, and really undressed and went to sleep.

The next day, Ling Luo woke up to Ling Chunian's scolding. Her face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and she summoned Xuanzhu.

"What is she doing again?" This Ling Chu Nian is really a little tiresome, and she really can't be left behind.

"Miss Hui, it's the second lady's cutie who likes to live in the wild goose, and the second lady asked the third lady to ask the little cutie in the wild goose house for her to live, and come over to pick up the yard today." Xuanzhu took a clean skirt from the closet and said in a steady voice.

"Cutie?" What the hell wants to occupy her yard? What tricks are these three ladies playing, they dare to send her yard out casually.

"A few days ago, the Western Regions paid tribute to a rare horse, and the second lady liked it, so she begged the Beihou to let the Queen Mother give it to her."

"This is holding chicken feathers as an arrow, thinking that there is a royal gift that can come to the wild goose dwelling?" It's no wonder that the third lady agreed, who would dare to offend the Queen Mother?

After washing, Ling Luo walked towards the door, passing by the outer hall, his footsteps turned slightly, walked to the side room, and picked up an embroidery needle from the embroidery basket that Xuanzhu rested on the low table.

In her previous life, she made good use of hidden weapons, and an embroidery needle was superb.

When she got out of the courtyard, she saw Ling Chunian sitting on a stone bench in a water-green skirt, a black-gray vicious dog beside her looked very vicious, and her eyes were dark green, exuding a bloodthirsty light. Ling Luo clearly felt that the Xuanzhu aura behind him was slightly chaotic, stemming from the fear of vicious dogs.

The corners of Ling Luo's mouth hooked up a sneer, he didn't expect that this Ling Chu Nian seemed to be weak and liked a large vicious dog like a ghost mastiff.

"Mama Zhuang, do you dare to give our second lady's cute yard?" After Tao Chun's death, Cui Ping became Ling Chunian's big girl, and when she saw that Mama Zhuang stopped Ling Chunian, she wanted to show herself in front of the second lady, so she naturally yelled at Mama Zhuang arrogantly.

"Where did the wild monkeys come from, dare to scream in the wild goose?" Mama Zhuang's eyes sank, and she looked at Cui Ping's little face with two ear scrapers.

"You...... How dare you beat me, your dead wife? Cui Ping's cheeks were suddenly red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, she was furious, pointing at Mama Zhuang and scolding.

In Lingfu, no one provokes Mama Zhuang, she doesn't believe in evil, she is a slave, why should this dead old woman be superior? She didn't expect that this dead old woman would dare to beat her today, since this is the case, she will kill her dog today. Thinking like this, she said sharply: "Little cutie, bite off this dead wife's neck." ”

Cui Ping took out a small flute and blew out a piercing note, the ghost mastiff's eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and the low roar in the air was terrifying, and the ghost mastiff at this moment was hideous and terrifying.

Cui Ping's eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, and she continued to blow out a piercing note, and the ghost mastiff roared and rushed towards Mama Zhuang.

Mama Zhuang's eyes were dark, and she flew away to dodge, but she was still torn off a piece of her sleeve by the ghost mastiff. Without giving her a chance to breathe, the ghost mastiff pounced on Mama Zhuang as if she was crazy. In a few rounds, Mama Zhuang has fallen behind, her clothes are no longer visible, and the bites are fluttering in the wind one by one, and Mama Zhuang is extremely embarrassed at this moment.

Mama Zhuang's eyes sank, a little powerless, gathered all the internal force in the right palm and slapped out at the ghost mastiff, the ghost mastiff easily avoided this palm with a jump, and continued to pounce on Zhuang Mama.

Ling Luo's brows furrowed, and the thin needle slipped into his hand and swung it out at Cui Ping's temple.