"I'll call Twilight."

"Okay, I'll go." Hearing Twilight's name, Shen Yixue immediately nodded in agreement.

Nanfeng Ling and Zhan Feng glanced at each other.

Shen Yixue sat with Nan Fengling for a while, and then returned to the wing room.

If Shen Yixue can be successfully taken out tomorrow, it will be the time to implement the plan.

But before the plan could be executed, the house was attacked by assassins in the middle of the night.

The great movement outside woke the South Wind Spirit from its dream.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and scolded outside the room dissatisfied, "In the middle of the night, I don't let people sleep!" ”

This shout, not only did not stop outside, but the sound became louder.

Nanfeng didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he walked directly to the door, opened the door, and stood outside the cloister to take a look.

"I don't stop in the middle of the night, what are you arguing about?"

All movement outside the house was silent due to the question of the South Wind Spirit.

Twilight sat down at the end of the corridor, quickly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and yelled in the direction of the South Wind Spirit, "Go back to the room!" ”

"The South Maiden has assassins." Shen Yixue, who was squatting beside Twilight, shouted to remind her.

Nanfeng Ling will react.

She saw Twilight slump to the ground and run towards him.

A dark shadow climbed up from the railing on the side.

Nanfeng Ling looked sideways, and met the black shadow.

The black shadow seemed to hesitate, but he quickly made up his mind, rushed up to the corridor, and held the south wind spirit hostage with the dagger in his hand.

Zhan Feng will catch up, and there is no way to save Nanfeng Spirit from the man in black.

"Twilight, if you don't want her to die, you can kill herself."

Twilight got up from the ground with a light cough, and Shen Yixue was anxious to help him, but he threw him away.

In order to save Shen Yixue, he was poisoned by the black-clothed Rao poison needle.

"Are you going to let her go as long as I'm dead?"

"Don't try to stall, this dagger has no feelings." The black-clothed man moved lightly on Nanfeng Ling, and Nanfeng Ling's white neck suddenly broke a wound, and red blood flowed down his neck.

The fear of death filled Nanfeng Ling's body, and she tried to calm her mind and breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Plop, plop" The heartbeat was so fast, but the appearance of Twilight in front of him was so clear.

This time, I didn't even have time to say goodbye.

Nan Fengling suddenly clenched the black-clothed hand and wiped the dagger hard across his neck.

This scene was so sudden that no one reacted.

Shen Yixue screamed in fright.

Twilight yells "don't" and rushes up to catch Nanfengling's fallen body.

Nan Fengling felt a lot of blood flowing from her body, gushing out like a spring, because the front of her red dress was soaked.

But why don't you feel pain, isn't it painful to kill with a knife?

The bright dagger fell to the ground with a "clang", and blood was dripping onto the plank.

Tick, tick, especially clear on this silent night.

The man in black gasped and covered his wound and knelt on the ground.

The blood was not the blood on Nanfeng Ling's body, but the blood that flowed from the big wound on the back of the black-clothed man's left hand.

He actually used his left hand to block her neck when Nanfeng Ling drove the dagger.

The dagger cut through the major artery, so a lot of blood was shed.

The man in black was so protective that only a frowning brow could tell his pain.

He covered his bloodied left hand and was about to fly away.

Nan Fengling opened his eyes and called out to him, "I feel that you are very familiar, do we know each other?" ”

The man in black just paused for a moment, and then quickly disappeared from Zhongrao's sight

Everywhere the man in black went, blood dripped from it.

Nanfeng Ling is fine, everyone should be happy.

But Twilight Dust slammed it to the floor at this moment, and yelled at her with a gloomy face, "Nanfeng Spirit! He's going to kill me, what are you making a fuss about? What's the matter? ”

Twilight suddenly let go, and Nanfeng Ling was completely unprepared, and the back of his head was thrown to the ground and hurt.

She sat up with the back of her head covered, and she was also angry, "The man in black is holding you hostage, let him kill him if he wants to kill him, why do you decide for me?" Who are you mine? ”

"I'm not who you, I don't have a penny to do with you, don't dangle in front of me in the future."

"I don't want to deal with such an unreasonable person as you, I'll go back to Beiyuan tomorrow, you and your lady can live a good life."

At the end of the words, Nanfeng Ling's voice became louder and louder.

After venting his dissatisfaction, Nan Fengling quickly stood up from the ground.

Twilight's face grew paler and paler.

Just as Nanfeng Ling turned around and walked towards the wing, Twilight Dust closed his eyes and fell to the ground with a "plop".

Twilight was poisoned, and although it didn't cause death, it was in a coma.

Something so big happened, how could Nanfeng Ling feel at ease.

When she returned to Beiyuan, she was all angry.

It was not Nanfeng Ling who stayed by Duchen's side to take care of the drums, but Shen Yixue.

She stayed by Twilight's side every step of the way, leaving Nanfeng Spirit without a chance to get closer.

Nan Fengling stood outside the door of the wing.

Just watched Shen Yixue busy around Twilight Dust like this.

But the more I don't care, the more I put my heart down.

"You've been absent-minded, are you really okay?"

Zhan Feng stared at Nan Fengling all the way, but she didn't know that Zhan Feng was looking at her.

Nanfeng Ling stared at Zhan Feng for a while, and then stopped talking.

"Just think about it."

"I still don't want to wait for Twilight."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't want to marry Twilight."

"His injury has nothing to do with you, you don't have to feel guilty."

"I'm not guilty, anyway, he already has a Shen Yixue by his side."

"And who are you going to consider?"

"It's as if whoever I consider will marry me." Nan Fengling said inadvertently, which made her think of Ji Zhuoyun.

Ji Zhuoyun has passed, as long as she wants, he will marry her.

"If you don't marry Ji Zhuoyun, I'm really not suitable for Twilight." Nanfeng Lingsheng muttered, Zhan Feng didn't hear anything about her.

"You've been nervous lately, were you stupid by last night's assassination?"

"I'm not stupid, I'm sober."

"Stupid when you're sober?"

"Sober is the only way to do that."

"Shen Yixue is just wishful thinking."

"She's gentler than me, more suitable for Twilight than I am."

"I don't understand you."

"It's you who don't understand."

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

Zhan Feng snorted coldly and walked away.

As long as you stay in the same place, you will still meet, and even be awkward.

Coming out of the wing room in the early morning, Nanfeng Ling collided with Twilight.

Twilight had a lot of things to say to Nanfeng Ling, but Shen Yixue was by his side, and all the words he thought were choked in his throat.

"I didn't see anything, so I won't bother you and Miss Yixue."

Over, Nan Fengling hurriedly walked away, not even caring about Twilight Chen's injury.

Nanfeng Ling's attitude made Twilight very angry.

He wanted to step forward and grab Nanfeng Ling, but Shen Yixue grabbed his clothes.

Seeing Nan Fengling's figure disappear from sight, Twilight finally couldn't help but yell at Shen Yixue.

He shook off Shen Yixue's hand holding his clothes, and said with a gloomy face: "Miss Shen, I won't marry you, and don't think that I will marry you." ”

"If it weren't for me, you might not have been able to leave Willow Villa."

"I promised to marry you at the beginning, but it was just a stopgap measure."