At this time, Song Yun was so anxious that she was about to cry, who did she provoke? She looked down, this was the northern border, and since it was not very safe, the people had just turned west, and everyone was already preparing to go home.

How can someone suddenly jump on the roof of someone else's house on weekdays? Naturally, no one among the people would pay attention to the small and delicate Song Yun falling asleep on the roof.

This person who killed a thousand knives thought she was a good person, but she didn't expect to leave her here alone, Song Yun thought, frowned, and didn't know what to do for a while.

According to his own observations, the house under his feet should be an empty house, although this house is very large, but there is no one, and there are even more doors in front of the door.

I was afraid that it was impossible to seek the help of the master, Song Yunbu (forbidden jìn) sighed softly, pulled down a weed growing on the roof next to his hand, and smashed it towards the bottom of the house.

There are still stones and sand standing on this grass, which is heavy, and at this time, Song Yun naturally has no heart (情qíng) to take care of these, and now he just wants to take Tingting's body away, and then go back to the Tingwei Mansion to bury her.

But at this moment, a man's voice came from under (身shēn): "Who? As he spoke, a dart flew up from below, but fortunately, Song Yun's position was relatively backward, otherwise his jaws would have been pierced by this dart (shooting shè).

At this time, Song Yun was a little crying without tears, he was too miserable, he just lost a grass, and he hit someone, so if he didn't come up to save himself, he would kill himself with a dart.

"Excuse me, can you come up and help me? I'm on the roof and can't get down. Although Song Yun had palpitations, this was his last chance, if this person also left, he was afraid that he would really be hopeless.

Since his darts (shooting shè) are so accurate, he must be a master of the world, and it must be right to ask him, thinking about it, Song Yun secretly prayed in his heart.

But Song Yun screamed three times in a row and no one answered, Song Yun suddenly touched his shriveled stomach like a deflated ball, ((lick tiǎn)tiǎn) ((lick tiǎn)tiǎn) ((lick tiǎn)tiǎn) lips that had begun to dry, and sighed to himself.

It seems that he can only live on this roof today, or wait for the guy's conscience to find out, although such a possibility (sex xìng) is close to none, Song Yun had no choice but to pull the cloak on his own (body shēn) and began to hum Jiangnan tunes.

At this moment, there was a click behind (body shēn), the sound was like the sound of tiles falling to the ground, Song Yun hurriedly turned around, only to see that it was Han Yue and Qin Jingnan who appeared in front of him at some point.

"You lost it?" Qin Jingnan said, and threw a grass with soil in his hand to Song Yun's feet, looking at the familiar appearance of this grass, Song Yun did not (forbidden jìn) hehehe.

I didn't expect that I would throw it away, and I happened to hit the two of them, and I can be said to be invincible and lucky.

"By the way, why are you here?" Song Yun asked.

"Lotus came to this king, saying that he was afraid that you would be in danger." Qin Jingnan said coldly, as soon as the lotus flower was in advance, everyone was crowded

They bowed their heads and said nothing.

I don't know why, Song Yun can be very tolerant of others, but for Lotus, she is afraid that she is the most trusted person in the world, although there is a reason for it, but after all, she still hurt Song Yun and almost hurt Yuan Che, this incident (love qíng), Song Yun can't forgive.

Looking at Song Yun's table (情qíng), Qin Jingnan knew that this girl must be thinking nonsense, and stepped forward and said, "It's cold this day, let's go down and give me your hand." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand in front of Song Yun, at this time, Song Yun was frightened by the roof, and her hands and feet were cold, and she was even more afraid to death, when her fingertips lightly touched the man's gentle palm, she felt inexplicably relieved.

Song Yun nodded, Qin Jingnan stretched out his left hand and gently covered Song Yun's eyes, hugged the woman in front of him with the strength of his right hand, and in an instant, he was brought to the ground.

Song Yun, whose feet touched the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and was excited to see that he had reached the ground, and this feeling of his feet being rooted in the ground was really good.

Looking at Song Yun's happy appearance, Qin Jingnan inadvertently sketched a smile between the corners of his mouth, but he always felt as if someone was staring at the three of them, but he was not sure, this feeling made him very insecure.

And he didn't tell the truth to Song Yun completely, it was because Lotus came to the two of them that they were afraid that Song Yun would have an accident, so they came here, but when they found this roof, they received a letter.

The letter said that Song Yun was in this area, but it didn't say exactly where the grass that fell from the roof they thought it was a hidden weapon, thinking that it was a trap (set tào) set by the enemy, but they didn't expect that it was really Song Yun's girl.

The three of them discussed it and decided to find an inn to live in tonight, just to discuss how to steal Tingting's body at night, but now it is hard to come, so they can only go sideways, the three of them nodded in agreement, and came to an inn not far away.

The three of them ate some food, lowered their voices, and discussed in a whisper, but fortunately, no one around them noticed them.

After several discussions, the three of them finally took the method, preparing to steal Tingting's body back tonight while the guard was weak.

I have been the prince for half my life, and I have seen everything and everything, but now I am going to be reduced to the level of stealing corpses, and I am afraid that I will have no face to see people even more if it is spread out.

So in the end, this burden could only be handed over to Hanyue's (body shēn), and the two of them anxiously waited for the result in the room.

Qin Jingnan is fine, but this Song Yun is like an ant on a (hot) pot, the whole person stands in a circle in the room, and Qin Jingnan's head grows up without stopping.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, he only heard the window creak, and a black shadow came in through the window, which startled Song Yun, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be Han Yue in a night suit.

"How's it going?" Song Yun looked at Han Yue expectantly, but Han Yue gently pinned her head to the side, as if she was afraid of looking at Song Yun, and then shook her head

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Who would have thought that a person who could successfully assassinate even the saint would have no way to steal a dead person, and the light of hope that had been ignited in Song Yun's heart turned into ashes when it was smooth, Song Yun sat paralyzed in place, biting his lip, and said sorry to Tingting over and over again in his heart.

Now that they have been startled, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to cast again, and the three of them have not slept all night, sitting in the room and thinking about it.

(End of chapter)