Listening to Nan Fengling's shout, her teeth itched angrily.

If it weren't for Liu Ying holding her, she would have rushed up and scuffled with Nanfeng Ling now.

Ma Luo provoked trouble this time, just to give Nan Fengling a dismount.

Nanfeng Ling not only didn't accept her dismissal, but also made her angry.

Presumably, Nan Fengling's life in Xinghualou will be difficult in the future.

After thinking about it, it's better to get out of this hellish place quickly.

Nan Fengling, who found an excuse to escape, did not return to the room.

Even if she went back to her room, she probably wouldn't have any place to sleep.

During her absence, she must have been waiting for an opportunity to manipulate her bed.

The moon was shining brightly, and the dark sky was dotted with stars.

The earth was asleep, the breeze was gently blowing, and the south wind was bored and wandering around the house.

When she first arrived, of course, she had to understand the environment in the house first, so that she wouldn't get lost when she escaped.

Leave the backyard and walk up a cloister.

Outside the vermilion fence, the leaves swaying in the wind make a "rustling" sound.

Nanfeng Ling wandered aimlessly and got lost if he was not careful.

She didn't expect that this Xinghualou was quite big.

In the dead of night, Nanfeng Ling stood in the middle of a courtyard, looking around.

She glanced back, and she happened to meet Qiao Shuyu, who was sitting on the stone steps in front of the room.

"I'm not an assassin, I'm just lost." Nan Fengling subconsciously explained.

"The best daughter is red, do you want to take a bite?" His hand holding the flask was raised high in the direction of the Southern Wind Spirit.

The hazy moonlight illuminated the wicked chuckle on his shallow lips.

"Don't you blame me for walking around the house?" Nanfeng Spirit approached him.

"If you want me to punish you, I can satisfy you."

"Young Master Qiao, I'm just kidding." Nan Fengling walked up to him and kept a certain distance from him before daring to sit down.

"The third watch doesn't rest in the middle of the night, are you trying to steal something?" Qiao Shuyu smiled and glanced at Nan Fengling sideways.

He took a sip of sake and played with the three dice lying in his palm with his left hand.

"If I say that I came out to look for a thatched house and got lost, do you believe it, Young Master Qiao?"

"If you can win Young Master Ben, Young Master Ben will believe you."

"Than what?"

Qiao Shuyu shook the dice in his left palm, "Roll the dice." ”

"I won't."

"It's not going to be the best."

"What?"

"Nothing, do you want to play?"

"If I win, is there a reward?"

"Excuse me from your punishment."

"That's it?"

"I don't seem to know your name yet?"

"Young Master Qiao doesn't know me, and he dares to rescue me."

"I'm happy, I'm happy."

"My name is Nanfeng Ling."

"What more reward do you want?"

"Send me a letter to the palace."

"Go back to your room." Qiao Shuyu drove her away directly.

"What kind of grudge do you have with the people in the palace?"

"Young Master Ben just doesn't want to have anything to do with them."

Nan Fengling felt that if he continued to ask, Qiao Shuyu would not say a word.

Nan Fengling glanced at him, got up and was about to leave.

"Tomorrow, remember to chop all the firewood in the backyard."

"Why?" Nanfeng Ling bowed his head suddenly.

"I said that only if you win me, can you avoid punishment."

"Is it that if I win, I don't have to cut it?"

"Of course."

Nanfeng Ling sat down again and angrily took the dice in his hand.

She grabbed the three dice in her hand, shook them, and threw them on the ground.

The three dice swirled on the ground, and all stopped at six o'clock.

"Good luck." Qiao Shuyu raised his eyebrows.

"It's your turn, Young Master Qiao." Nanfeng Ling reminded loudly.

Hearing this, Qiao Shuyu put the wine jug in his hand on the ground, picked up the underground dice, covered it in the palm of his hand and shook it.

He threw the dice on the ground, and the dice spun around the ground several times, stopping at four, five, and six.

Qiao Shuyu looked at the four, five, and six underground in a daze, and suddenly played tricks: "Three games and two wins, this time I'll come first." ”

Before Nan Fengling could agree, he picked up the dice on the ground again and shook them.

The dice went around the ground a few times, stopping at five, six, and six.

"It's your turn." After Qiao Shuyu finished throwing, he reminded Nanfeng Ling.

"I don't believe you're so lucky every time." He then muttered.

Nanfeng Ling picked up the dice and threw them on the ground.

Seeing that the dice were about to stop, a bright big knife blocked the middle of the two and slashed towards the south wind spirit.

Nan Fengling was dumbfounded for a moment.

Qiao Shuyu caught the big knife cut by the man in black with his bare hands, and shouted to Nan Fengling: "What are you doing sitting stupidly, shouting people!" Do you want us all to go down and drink tea with Yan Qiaoye? ”

"Oh!" Nanfeng Ling came back to his senses from his shout, clapped his hands and got up from the ground.

She was about to shout when she was knocked unconscious from behind.

"You still have accomplices!" Qiao Shuyu shouted solemnly to the black-clothed man in front of him.

The man in black didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he pulled back the big knife that was held by Qiao Shuyu and slashed at him again.

The man in black is fierce and deadly.

Qiao Shuyu couldn't beat him, so he could only flee in all directions.

After the other man in black eliminated Nanfeng Ling, he flew forward to help.

The two of them stopped Qiao Shuyu in the middle, one after the other.

Qiao Shuyu swallowed his saliva, looked at the two black-clothed people who were gradually approaching him, and shouted, "There are assassins!" ”

His voice echoed through the vast courtyard, followed by silence.

The moonlight shines softly.

The two men in black swung their knives and stabbed at Qiao Shuyu's heart.

They just want to get things done before someone comes.

There was only a few feet left between the tip of the knife and the position of Qiao Shuyu's atrium.

Qiao Shuyu closed his eyes, not daring to look at the tragic situation of being pierced through his body by a long knife.

In a moment, the blade of the knife was firmly held by a pair of slender jade hands.

The woman who was lying on the side in a coma ran to the middle of them at some point, holding the blade of the knife with her bare hands.

The wound in Nanfeng Ling's palm was bleeding.

Bright red blood slid down the blade and dripped onto the clean ground.

Qiao Shuyu, who hadn't felt pain for a long time, slowly opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Nan Fengling standing close to his right, her hand clenching the blade bleeding.

The guards in the cabinet arrived at this time.

The man in black realized that the situation was wrong, and quickly escaped from Xinghualou with his companions.

Seven or eight guards walked up to Qiao Shuyu.

Qiao Shuyu waved his shirt and stood up, "Don't chase it yet!" ”

"Yes." Several of the guards ran away quickly.

Watching the figure of the guard disappear into the night, Qiao Shuyu walked to Nan Fengling's side.

"The Assassins are coming for you?"

"I'm bleeding." Nan Fengling looked at his palms and muttered, and his eyes closed and fainted.

Outside the high wall, it happened to be the second watch at this time.

When he woke up the next morning, Nanfeng Ling found himself tied to a square chair with a thick rope.

"What's the situation?" The only little drowsiness that Nan Fengling had dissipated, and he suddenly woke up and couldn't wake up anymore.

She twisted her body, but instead it hurt the wound in her palm.

Glancing down, Nan Fengling found that his two hands were bandaged with white cotton cloth like two pig's elbows.

Close at hand is a bookcase with a few pieces of rice paper and a few brushes on the inkstone.

Behind the bookcase is the window lattice, and when you look at it, you can see the beautiful scenery of the small bridge and flowing water outside the window.