The light in Ye Jiuchen's eyes couldn't help but pause slightly because of Leng Yue's words, but it was only for a moment, and he sat back.

"But you reminded me of something."

Ye Jiuchen poured himself another glass of wine and brought it to his lips, and heard Leng Yue say this.

"Why don't we get married directly......"

"Poof—"

A sip of wine, before it could be swallowed, there was not a drop left, just right, and all of it squirted out.

Cold Moon: "......"

The light under Leng Yue's eyes suddenly looked like 10,000 years of cold ice in the cold pool, and with just one glance, Ye Jiuchen's back was cold.

It's also too embarrassing.

"Xiao Yue'er, don't get me wrong, I'm not ...... I'm just ......" Ye Jiuchen hurriedly explained, but after looking at Leng Yue's pair of Gu Jing Wubo eyes, he smiled dumbly.

The boss came out with a freshly grilled mutton skewer, and Leng Yue's heart was a little unhappy, and when he smelled the aroma of mutton and saw the bubbling oil on the mutton, he immediately disappeared.

There's nothing you can't solve with a single meal.

What if so?

That's two.

Seeing that Leng Yue didn't care about herself at all and was concentrating on mutton skewers, Ye Jiuchen raised his hand and supported his forehead quite helplessly.

It was a real shock.

God knows what he really felt just now, if his eyes could kill, he would have died a million times a million times.

The two of them were just drinking wine on skewers, but they were also harmonious.

A few large bowls of wine went down, and above Leng Yue's fair face, a blush had already appeared.

I have to say that this plum fragrance is really delicious.

"I heard that during the day, my fourth brother sent ten boxes of dowry gifts to the general's mansion?"

Ye Jiuchen asked the boss for two more jars of wine, and turned his head to Leng Yue and said.

Leng Yue nodded, but there was nothing special about it.

Ye Jiuchen's eyes were dull, faintly as if revealing unknown waves.

"Don't you think it's weird for him to do that?"

After all, at that time, he and Leng Yue had seen with their own eyes how much Ye Mohan didn't want to marry Leng Ruoxue.

Even if you don't see it with your own eyes, with Ye Mohan's ambition and skill, it is impossible to be happy.

Rao is like this, but he still sent ten boxes of dowry gifts to the general's mansion with great fanfare.

Leng Yue picked up a string and put the wooden skewers aside.

"Well, that's weird, but so what?"

If a dog thing can be stopped, it won't be a dog thing.

But if he can make his wish come true, the old lady is still a fart?

Leng Yue's reaction was too calm, and Ye Jiuchen was not surprised.

"I always feel that he hasn't given up on marrying you."

"yes, I know."

"You know?"

Ye Jiuchen was obviously a little surprised.

"So the ten boxes of dowry, I told my father, I will keep them."

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Ye Jiuchen is not a little unexpected now, it is a very accident.

Obviously, Leng Yue didn't mean to explain it to him clearly.

Ye Jiuchen smiled, but it was only for a moment, and the smile was fixed on the corner of his lips.

Leng Yue's face suddenly turned cold in an instant.

Although there were no other guests in the tavern, there had been no sound for a long time since the boss sent the lamb skewers to the back.

Originally, neither of them cared, but just now, there was a strange sound in the kitchen behind them.

Not talking, but something is thrashing.

The two looked at each other, but neither moved.

The air, quiet and eerie.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, accompanied by a strong coldness, sweeping in the direction where Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen were.

The curtain in the back kitchen was lifted suddenly, and a touch of silver, under the background of the oil lamp, flashed with a bloodthirsty and cold light.

Ye Jiuchen just turned sideways slightly, and was able to dodge the sword that stabbed at him.

By the time the man in black reacted, the sword body had already been grabbed by Ye Jiuchen.

Ye Jiuchen's index finger and middle finger were slightly forced, and the sword body bent accordingly, and the black-clothed man holding the sword hurriedly took a few steps back, but still maintained the posture of raising the sword.

At the same time, about ten black-clothed men appeared in the liquor store at the same time, surrounding Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen.

Looking at the silver light that pointed at him, Leng Yue's face remained unmoved.

The corners of Ye Jiuchen's mouth pursed: "Can't you wait for me to finish drinking and come back?" ”

Man in Black: "......"

Why do we have to pick your pleasure when we assassinate you?

Ye Jiuchen: "What a disappointment! ”

As he spoke, the smile on the corner of his mouth had disappeared, replaced by a ghostly cold and murderous aura.

Leng Yue slowly poured herself a glass of wine, and brought it to her lips leisurely, sipping it gently.

Several men in black looked at each other and immediately attacked at the same time.

Ye Jiuchen stopped drinking, slapped his hands on the table, and with a borrowed force, he turned over, and made a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn in the air, and when he fell, the tips of his feet just touched the tips of the swords that had gathered together.

Seeing that the attack was dodged by Ye Jiuchen, the man in black immediately stabbed into the air at the same time.

Ye Jiuchen raised his leg and directly kicked one of the black-clothed people away.

Leng Yue looked at the body of the man in black like a kite with a broken string, flying lightly, and slamming heavily on the wine rack by the wall.

With a "bang", the wine on the wine shelf fell and shattered to the ground.

Leng Yue felt her heart throb.

Looking at Ye Jiuchen's gaze, there was also a little coldness.

If you fight, you fight, what does it mean to waste wine?

At this time, Ye Jiuchen had already pulled out a soft sword from his waist and confronted the man in black.

The goal of the man in black is very clear, not Leng Yue, but Ye Jiuchen.

Ye Jiuchen was not as easy as before, because he had already discovered that the other party was not an ordinary assassin, and it was not easy to deal with, and it was very difficult.

It's just that I'm faintly worried about Leng Yue's safety in my heart, so my eyes look in the direction where Leng Yue is from time to time.

What did he see???

Leng Yue didn't move like watching the excitement, still drinking and masturbating.

Ye Jiuchen was a little crying and laughing.

On the one hand, those black-clothed killers came at him, and he didn't embarrass Leng Yue, so his heart couldn't help but slow down slightly.

On the other hand, Leng Yue didn't seem to be worried about his condition at all?

Does she really have faith in herself, or does she not care about herself at all?

Ye Jiuchen pondered in his heart, and while confronting the man in black, he was inevitably distracted.

And the man in black seized this gap and stabbed directly at Ye Jiuchen's back heart with a sword.

Ye Jiuchen sensed the danger, his eyes froze, and he turned around with a sword, which hit the opponent's chest, but he was also stabbed in the arm because he didn't dodge in time enough.

Suddenly, the clothes were torn and blood poured down.

Leng Yue was still drinking, but when she saw this posture, her eyes were suddenly as cold as ice and snow.

What kind of old lady can you hurt?

Seeing another man in black going around to Ye Jiuchen's side and wanting to sneak attack, without thinking about it, Leng Yue directly threw the wine glass in his hand.

Although she has no internal strength, her hands that practice hand-to-hand combat all year round are also extremely powerful and accurate.

The wine glass smashed directly into the sword body of the sneak attacker, and the sword body deviated, and the man in black was also shocked and retreated several steps.

Leng Yue seized the opportunity, rushed in front of the man in black in a few steps, and kicked the other party's lower body with one kick.

The man in black was in pain, and fine sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

However, before he could react, he received a heavy blow to the head, and then he rolled his eyes and lay on the ground and fainted.

Leng Yue then came to Ye Jiuchen's side, back to back with him, and looked vigilantly at the rest of the black-clothed killers.

Ye Jiuchen finally smiled.

It's not because Leng Yue doesn't attack people according to the routine, but because of the heart that worries about herself under her condensed face.

"I thought you didn't care about me."

"What nonsense? Hurry up and get rid of them. ”

Leng Yue said lightly, but Ye Jiuchen didn't come up with a sigh of relief.

That's too easy to say, isn't it?

These men in black are clearly highly trained, summoning killers and attacking vital points.

He was one against ten, but he was only hit by a sword in his arm, or because of Leng Yue, it was already very difficult, okay?

But complaining and complaining, just now, Ye Jiuchen already felt the strangeness of his body.

"I'm afraid not."

Ye Jiuchen replied with a very regretful face.

Cold Moon: "Why? ”

"I'm afraid that the new jar of wine I asked for just now was drugged."

Cold Moon: "......"

Ye Jiuchen: "It's good that you haven't had time to drink yet." ”

Cold Moon: "......"

Is this the time to talk about this?

"What about the people who protect you?"

Ye Jiuchen smiled bitterly: "I didn't bring it." ”

Cold Moon: "......"

"I want to stay with you alone, so naturally I won't take them with me."

Leng Yue felt that she was about to vomit blood in anger.

However, Ye Jiuchen still used that casual tone and expression, and said lightly: "But they are not too far away, I don't drink much, I can delay for a while, you find a chance to run......"

Leng Yue's black eyes were cold, and he saw that the remaining seven men in black had already rearranged their formation, ready to attack again.

Secretly gritting her teeth, Leng Yue opened her mouth and interrupted Ye Jiuchen's words: "You can still run, right?" ”

Ye Jiuchen: "......"

Leng Yue: "I'll deal with them, you run." ”

Anyway, regardless of whether Ye Jiuchen agreed or not, Leng Yue had already pulled out a dagger from his arms and jumped forward.

Ye Jiuchen wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Looking at Leng Yue's thin but extremely cold and arrogant back, for a moment, Ye Jiuchen only felt as if his heart had been hit hard by a hammer.

He could barely breathe and couldn't move.

This woman who seems to be forever cold and doesn't care about anything,

This woman, even when she saw him assassinated, she still drank calmly and masturbated,

This woman asked him in an extremely shallow tone if he wanted the throne,

This woman who has cheated him countless times and always doesn't admit it......

Ye Jiuchen stood in place as if he had been immobilized by a spell, his black hair pouring down on his shoulders like ink, and his dark and mysterious eyes, which were as dark as obsidian, were surging with turbulent waves.

This woman is called Leng Yue.

This woman—

It's his night Jiuchen's woman!