The thirty-eighth flint and lightning are decisive

Bo Yi walked to the window, raised his hand to close the two windswept windows that were somewhat open and closed, and glanced at the night that was gradually thickening.

But before he could do all this, he suddenly heard a chattering sound at the corner of the courtyard and the root of the window. He frowned subconsciously, and couldn't help but hold his breath and listen and think...... This voice should be a slight footnote of a person pacing, not quite like a subordinate in the palace, because he really can't hear the slightest bit of light. But it seems that there is no malice, which is a little strange. What's more, how can there be any strangers in the dignified Liao Wang's mansion? I really don't know what those attendants are eating, but they can be so unchecked!

Bo Yi has always been very sensitive, and because of his status as a royal nobleman, he has created a suspicious heart. The thought was stirred, and he didn't hesitate any longer, and he took a breath, closed the window with a "snap", and then extinguished the burning candle as if at will.

He slowly pushed the door open with light steps, and with a very careful flash, stepped out of the threshold, and walked neatly all the way to the corner of the cloister with the window...... But it must be! It was just a moment, and he quickly relieved the long breath in his heart again: "Dong'er, is it you?" "It's not a question, but when Bo Yi saw that the person standing alone under the moonlit corridor was Xin Dong, he realized that it was his own false alarm.

At the end of April and the beginning of May, although there will be a little bit of coolness from time to time after dark, most of the time the weather in this long night is still comfortable and pleasant. Xin Dong had a pale face, such a vaguely mottled and sickly face, with such a helpless and entangled face, and there was no trace of indifference to the climate and scenery of this spring and summer night.

She didn't speak, a pair of apricot eyes rippled with a thin layer of water vapor, and a wisp of crushed the crystal of the moonlight that rushed into it, and her eyes were fixed between the eyebrows of Silk Yi and a little earnest, and for a moment she was very sad and hateful by the scene of this night.

It seems that Xin Dong has been looking at Boyi with such a look in recent times. Bo Yi was a little resistant to her in her heart, and deliberately bowed her head slightly and made a slightly cold appearance: "Everything has been done neatly?" "Naturally, he instructed Xin Dong to lead people to exterminate the beggar gang.

The moonlight is like washing, Xin Dong's long hair that is half scattered on her shoulders is blown away like a mess of seaweed, she nodded lightly, her face does not know whether it is because of the rendering of the moonlight and the night light, or the deep exhaustion of the body, it seems to be more and more pale, the original magnificent lip flap is vaguely pale and pale, and the spirit of the body seems to be very insufficient at the moment.

Xin Dong's words are not so few, and her temperament should not be so quiet. Bao Yi finally sensed that something was not quite right with her, and hurriedly stared at Xin Dong for a long time: "You are injured!" His eyebrows were gathered, and the tips of his heart trembled, and he walked over to Xin Dong unconsciously, intending to check and ask where she was injured and how she was injured.

Xin Dong did not avoid the eager gaze that fell on her, such a clear gaze of urgency and anxiety made her warm from the inside out, and the steep night breeze could not dissipate such a gradual warmth.

The moonlight floats, the flowers and trees sway, and the light and shadow in the thin tossing and turning in the eyes wrap the figure of the silky upright jade, which is like a jewel and a pearl at this moment, and it is embedded in Xin Dong's eyes that are a little mottled and trance, some inexplicable hesitation and hidden pain. Her heart was sour, guilty, and complete, and when she saw that Bo Yi had already come closer, she thought about it, and her eyes sank and she fell down in a daze.

"Dong'er...... Winter! Bo Yi stretched out his long arms, and just lost time to hold Xin Dongquan into his arms.

Xin Dong had not carried out his orders or the tasks he had delegated to him once or twice, because of her natural flexibility and the high martial arts skills of the people under his command, she was able to handle those affairs that he was inconvenient to come out of every time neatly, perfectly and beautifully, and she had never been so embarrassed as she is now...... He didn't know what was wrong with her, and kept calling her, but Xin Dong just didn't give him the slightest reaction.

Bo Yifu hurriedly obeyed his heart, and with another twist of his arms, he picked up Xin Dong horizontally, hugged her all the way back to his east wing, and carefully placed her on the bed.

Her beautiful and long eyelashes set off her closed eyes so smartly, not losing to her third sister Shu'er. The wind sneaked into the room quietly, rippling her hair and long eyelashes, as if there was no wind automatically.

Bo Yi stared at her deeply, and after a short time, he staggered his eyes, and turned his back to face each other.

Xin Dong is beautiful, although her beauty and talent are not as special, but this beauty has her own characteristics that cannot be copied, like a sharp Qingfeng sword, and like a fierce jujube red horse that breaks free from the reins and gallops arbitrarily in the green grass and blue sky...... She is enthusiastic and lively, her apricot eyes are full of joy and fresh when she laughs, and she seems to engulf the whole spring glory and store it. But she couldn't get into Bo Yi's heart, because Bo Yi's heart was very big and small, he only had Shangguan Shu'er in his heart, only this indissoluble bond with him, which could not be ignored and was deeply penetrated; Whether it's true, fantasy, reverie, or shadow, it's all the same.

"Alas......" A long sigh opened his lips and teeth and slowly spit out, Bo Yi frowned and shook his head, and pressed the thought next to him, intending to get up and go out of the house to call someone to ask the imperial doctor for Xin Dong. I don't want to suddenly feel a dull pain in the back of my head!

I don't know who aimed at the weak point of the back of his head and gave him a blow, although it didn't hurt his body, but this shot was not light. Boyi's eyes darkened when he was defenseless, and he fainted.

With the moment when Bo Yi suddenly fell, it showed Xin Dong behind him who didn't know when to take a breath and get up quietly.

Xin Dong's eyes were shining, and he slowly put down his raised right hand, his good-looking eyebrows gathered into a knot, and his lips were pursed, and he slowly relaxed after all...... She leaned down, Rou Yi raised it again, and carefully stroked the corners of her eyebrows and eyes along the corners of her eyebrows, trembling, not light or heavy, as if she was caressing a very fine porcelain.

Eventually, her clenched lips and teeth gradually relaxed with the drive of her mind, and her pale face became even paler, but her eyes were no longer in a trance, and there was a touch of determination on the side, which could not be moved, and was as tough as iron.