I got off the bed, fastened the buckle of the cheongsam, and smoothed my hair.

I opened the door and walked to the staircase to take a picture with Adjutant Cheng, and I asked him, "Ma Wanyang is here?" ”

He nodded, "The commander is right, Madame Bingxue is smart. ”

--Commander, the Assassin has been caught.

--Immediately taken to the dungeon for my interrogation.

There is no doubt about the two familiar sentences and the flawed dialogue tonight.

"Don't dare to be smart."

"It's just that I understand that Adjutant Cheng is calling my husband a code."

"Adjutant Cheng is really painstaking."

"Well, I'll thank you on his behalf."

The commander who is high up in the sky doesn't need to hide it at all.

Thank you Adjutant Cheng for this extra move, which made me angry and had no intention of sleeping.

I smiled lightly and blessed him, he took off his military hat and bowed to me in a deflated tone: "Madame looks at me unpleasantly, I am willing to punish myself." ”

If this is said in the case of Kanbei Li, I may be a little happy.

Too lazy to be angry with Adjutant Cheng, I turned my face away and covered a yawn in my mouth with my hand.

My husband tossed me up in the middle of the night to serve the woman who had fallen into the water.

Sarcastic jokes.

The movement of me going downstairs was very soft, and the sound of conversation downstairs clearly fell into my ears.

"Commander, what you say counts." Ma Wanyang's domineering voice: "I'm here, return the butterfly brooch to me!" ”

"Bang~~" She was responded to by a deafening gunshot.

I grabbed the handrail of the stairs and boldly peered out.

Ma Wanyang, dressed in a black night suit, stood in the middle of the hall drenched in water, and at her feet lay a man with a gunshot in the eyebrows, and the blood stains spread out almost reached the tips of her shoes.

"You dare to kill my little henchman in front of me." Ma Wanyang took a step towards Guan Beili, pointed at him and asked unrelentingly: "You tricked me into coming to your house tonight." Are you trying to kill me? ”

Guan Beili had a cold face, arrogantly blowing the muzzle of a gun emitting white smoke, and said in an understated tone: "A thing that is unfavorable to the protector will die if he dies." It really doesn't make Miss Ma angry. ”

Ma Wanyang rolled his eyes, and his tone suddenly became calm, calm and had no intention of pursuing.

"He has been blessed with me for more than ten years, and he can be regarded as a well-deserved death."

I am ashamed, Ma Wanyang is a cold-blooded little girl, and the inseparable guards who have been inseparable for more than ten years died because of her, but they don't even deserve a name, only a 'he' word that comes out of her mouth.

"It's all because of his bad idea that I almost drowned." Ma Wanyang kicked the little follower with a disgusted face, turned his face to look at Guan Beili, and said with a crying voice: "He said that a big girl of mine came to your house late at night to spread the word that she was immoral and lost face. I couldn't help it, so I instigated me to climb the wall and come quietly. He didn't understand how humiliating I was when I crawled out of your pond. Woo~"

"No shame." Guan Beili said comfortingly, with an evil smile on his face, and a demagogic and doting tone: "Naughty cutie." ”

In the middle of the night, the girl cried aggrievedly as she guarded my husband, the muddy water was wet, and the temptation of the small figure loomed.

She sneezed, and Guan Beili stood up at this time, hooked his fingers to pin a few strands of wet hair close to her cheeks behind her ears, and said softly, "Go take a hot bath, don't catch a cold." ”

Ma Wanyang was taken to the bathing room by the servants, and the dead were dragged away by the guards.

There is no smell of blood and sadness, only the ambiguous smell of perfume.

Guan Beili turned his head to look at me standing on the stairs, and said in a commanding tone: "Go find her a dress." ”