The back of his hand, however, hit the wooden frame on the carriage window with a clear thud.

Li Meng immediately sat up straight, and his hand was withdrawn.

This thoughtful little gesture.

Come fast and go fast.

Because of this little episode, Li Meng didn't continue to move.

The two men, leaning on each other's arms, rubbed against each other as the carriage swayed.

The fabric on the sleeves of the arms made a subtle, ambiguous shattering sound.

Li Meng thinks that this atmosphere, why is it so ambiguous?

She didn't look up, and the young man beside her was already silently staring at her, his eyes full of pleasure and tenderness.

Just when the car was about to meet the Bloodline Castle.

The carriage suddenly overturned.

Li Meng only felt dizzy for a while, and the whole person had been fiercely embraced by the young man, and then he kicked off the carriage board and jumped directly outside.

A cold full moon hung over the dark canopy.

Gives off an ominous reddish color.

Li Meng saw more than a dozen figures wearing black cloaks.

Like ghosts, they appeared all around them.

She couldn't help but flip through the outline plot again, the dog author is coriander and dog blood eats too much?

How things came in waves.

…… Forehead. There is no such plot point.

Cyril, on the other hand, raised his crimson eyes lightly and counted them.

It seems to be a go.

The rebels he let go are here.

Originally, the hero's plan to save the beauty was like this.

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He left her alone, and then let the wind out.

She was the person he loved the most.

When the rebels heard this, they would definitely arrest her and threaten him.

As a result, he heard the first question of this plan.

"I'm gone, what if they hurt her?"

The unlucky nobleman who was dragged to be an emotional consultant hesitated: "It's fast, it won't hurt." ”

Cyril: "When they take her, they don't want to touch her." ”

Aristocrat: "...... That's right. ”

How to catch without touching.

Cyril kicked the nobleman out of the way, "Whoever touches her, I will break his hands and feet, and crush his head." ”

Aristocrat: "......"

So Cyril instead, he was on the spot.

And then in order to protect her, someone injured or something.

It's also good to win a wave of sympathy.

The nobleman immediately applauded: "This method is wonderful, very good, everything you do is great and right." ”

Cyrilton thought, well, that's it.

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Cyril saw the ghostly figures and walked forward vigilantly, as if to attack.

He curled his lips coldly, then placed her next to the overturned carriage.

Li Meng stepped on the ground and smoothed the folds on her skirt.

Then she slowly, behind him, even a few steps back.

said that she had nothing to do with him.

This kind of bloody plot point that looks like an assassination.

It must belong to the male protagonist.

As a vicious female partner, she doesn't participate in the plot of the male protagonist.

If you have too much ginseng, you will die quickly.

Anyway, this kind of plot male protagonist must be fine.

The dead are all supporting characters.

If it weren't for the way the system agreed, it would have hurt.

Cyril was raising his hand, beautiful fingertips, flawless in the moonlight.

He rolled down his cuffs in an elegant posture.

To express your strong side is to be elegant, calm, and calm...... Well?

What about people?

He looked back blankly and saw Li Meng cowering behind the overturned carriage.

When she saw him, she hesitated for a moment, then clenched her little fist and whispered encouragement: "Come on, don't worry about me, I'll run first if necessary." ”

Cyril: "......"

So ruthless, so cold.

The cold wind blew, and little Sil said that he felt abandoned.

Isn't it time to say that you will live and die together or something?