Chapter 78: The subordinates dare not hide it anymore

The man in black didn't tell Darkarrow, at first he was just guessing, until now, he was just guessing. But he didn't want to say it, he just wanted to panic in the heart of the dark arrow, thinking that in front of him, there was nothing to hide from the past. “

"Master, please forgive the master, the subordinates did not intend to conceal the master, but the lord's order, and the subordinates dare not disobey it."

"Why did you suddenly remember to show your loyalty to your lord tonight?"

"Master, my subordinates don't dare to hide it anymore, my lord instructed my subordinates some time ago, saying that my subordinates can recognize you as the master, and stay by your side in the future and do things for you."

"He ......"

The man in black was silent for a moment: "Dark Arrow, if that's the case, from now on, you can only have one master." It doesn't matter who your former lord is, even that one. If you are found out by the lord from today, you will be half-hearted, and return the affairs of the lord to your former lord at will, and be careful of your head. ”

"Yes, the subordinates don't dare, everything obeys the master's orders."

Dark Arrow bowed his head and bowed to the ground, secretly guessing in his heart who the real identity of the master in front of him was.

It's not that he doesn't know anything, and he hasn't found out the true identity of the master in front of him for seven years, and he really can't explain it. He just didn't want to understand, because then he could die very early.

It's not bad to be confused, at least he can pretend to be confused, even if he has a guess in his heart, as long as he doesn't say it, he can continue to live.

"Don't pretend to be confused in front of the master, the master is not your former lord, and don't think that your little means and cleverness can hide the past in front of that person."

Dark Arrow couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, bowed his head and responded respectfully, cold sweat soaked through his clothes, thinking of his thoughts and practices, in front of that person, and in front of this person, he was also seen through, he felt that he was not far from death.

The black pitch is like ink, as deep as the sea that cannot be seen to the end, blindly deep, like the endless black night, boundless.

Deep as a black hole, it can swallow everything. If you look at it, you will fall into it and will not be able to extricate yourself. Those ink pupils seemed to have some kind of magical power. It can devour everything, and its inky eyes make people sink into it.

Endless deep and dark, sinking, sinking......

The two pairs of ink coincide together, so proper, there is no difference.

"Two people? Alone? ”

A dull pain came from her chest, like a large stone pressing down on her chest, making her breathless.

Her fingers moved slightly, and the bones in her body seemed to be torn apart, without a trace of strength, and the pain was unbearable.

"Dead?"

Ye Ruoxi muttered weakly, as thin as a gnat, and even she couldn't hear it clearly.

"You're not dead, you're just too badly injured."

The indifferent and dead tone came from his ears, without any fluctuations, Ye Ruoxi

The corners of his lips curled: "Damn, it's you again." ”

"Don't talk, I'm treating you."

"I'm miserable, right?"

"Almost died."

"With you, you can't die."

Ye Ruoxi gasped and finished a few words, closed his mouth and stopped talking, and lay quietly on the bed. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a dark face like a skeleton, dead gray eyes, and long hair like withered grass.

Ye Ruoxi smiled, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, seeing this face at this moment, it was extremely kind.

The golden needles were inserted into Ye Ruoxi's body one by one, and Ye Ruoxi found that the clothes on his body were pitiful, and there seemed to be only a bra and a pair of shorts on his body.

"I'm going to give you a golden needle."

Ye Ruoxi blinked and said that she understood, she didn't care too much, after all, she was a modern person from the twenty-first century, and there were still two fig leafs on her body that covered the most sensitive parts.

"Today's events, only you know, I really should have kept you unconscious."

Fatal gritted his teeth slightly, and almost stripped off the clothes of the master's wife, if the master knew, with the master's affection for this woman, would he be kicked out of the stairs?

"Hmm."

Ye Ruoxi closed her eyes and snorted lazily and weakly, her voice was a little coquettish and indescribably weak, which made her heart tense.

The crimson bra, that kind of thing is the same strange in the eyes of the dead, the beautifully embroidered pattern, is the shape of two petals, tightly bound to Ye Ruoxi's crisp breasts.

A deep and narrow line of sky, left and right are towering peaks that fluctuate with rapid breathing. The jade-white skin is as smooth as silk, delicate as petals, fat if you increase one point, and thin if you lose one point, and the graceful curves are undoubtedly exposed.

The deadly breath suddenly became rapid, and the dead heart suddenly beat violently.

For many years, he had never felt this way again, his heart was in turmoil, and when he saw Ye Ruoxi's ketone body, it seemed that something had touched his heartstrings.

She is so charming and moving, bringing out a pitiful atmosphere, so that every man who sees her at this moment can't help but want to pity her, love her, and protect her.

Breathe deeply and calm his emotions, how could he feel this way about a woman, and this woman was his master's woman.

"Master, I haven't asked her yet, she's still a virgin. Why hasn't the master wanted her until now? It used to be because she was a stupid concubine, but now it'......"

Suddenly, he found that such thoughts made his heart beat faster.

"No, I can't have this kind of thought, she is the master's woman, the princess of the Yan Palace......"

He clenched his fists fiercely and breathed deeply again, hoping to calm down his chaotic heart and emotions.

"Damn

, your heart is upset, treat me like a dead man. ”

She was suddenly startled, her eyes fluctuated and looked at Ye Ruoxi deeply, could she actually see that his heart was in turmoil and his emotions had moved?

The hand suddenly stabilized, and the golden needle pierced into Ye Ruoxi's acupoint.

One day, two days......

I don't know how many days have passed, Ye Ruoxi felt that the time was extraordinarily long in a drowsiness, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly, she wanted to see how Kang Yuanyuan's condition was, but she didn't want to be seriously injured and fall here, she had to rely on her life to save her life.

"Master, how do you feel?"

Jinxiu and Xiaoyun looked at Ye Ruoxi on the bed worriedly, biting their lip, the master is their only hope, and they have been anxious like ants on a hot pot these days.

"Is there no problem in Fuchu?"

"Please rest assured that the slave has found someone to recuperate in the house instead of the master, and no one needs to visit. Fortunately, the prince doesn't care about this kind of thing, Yanran has been here a few times in the past few days, but the slave asked Zhao Qian to send her away. ”

"Master, Jinxiu is not as simple as sending Yanran, it is estimated that in the past few days, the things in Yanran's courtyard room have already been emptied by Jinxiu."

"Hmph, you're not idle, have you taken less? If she didn't find something to do, how could she be too busy to have time to investigate the princess's condition. ”

"What's wrong with Xuanyuan Yan these days?"

"No, the prince is not the same as before, he is either living in a deep and simple place, or he is counting ants."

"In the past few days, have you noticed that he rarely appears?"

"Princess, when you say this, the slave and maid have indeed found that the prince rarely appears these days."

Ye Ruoxi's eyes deepened, and every night the black-clothed Night King would come to visit her, using her internal strength to heal her injuries, and every time she would exhaust her internal strength and leave exhausted.

There was too much emotion in her heart, or from that time, after the black-clothed Night Walker blocked the black impermanence palm for her with his back, what was different, her heart was moved by something, and there were more inexplicable things.

"It's time for him to come."

Ye Ruoxi looked at the window lattice, she was waiting, waiting for the man with a pair of ink.

"Waiting for you, miss you?"

A golden figure pushed the door and walked in, as casually as if he had walked into his wife's room.

"You're late today."

"Something, how do you feel?"

The man in black arrived at the bed, reached out to pick up Ye Ruoxi, and put Ye Ruoxi in his arms: "Ruoxi, you were injured too badly this time, don't be so stupid next time." ”

"I do."

Ye Ruoxi pursed her lips and looked at the man in black dissatisfied, who is she for, if it weren't for this kid, would she be so miserable?

"Ruoxi, what should I do with you?"

The man in black helplessly put his hands behind Ye Ruoxi's back: "Sit down, I'll treat you."

Injure. ”

"Don't, talk to me, I don't want to leave every time you come."

Ye Ruoxi's eyes were dim, that kind of healing was useless to her, it just consumed the power of the man in black.

She had already asked about her fate, and learned that the man in black consumed power, which had no effect on her internal injuries. But she understood better that she couldn't say this to the man in black, lest the man in black be more anxious.

"When you're healed, it's okay if you want to talk to your master all night."

Ye Ruoxi grabbed the hand of the man in black: "I just want to talk to you now, don't move, that's all." ”

Ye Ruoxi snuggled in the arms of the man in black, the dantian was empty, and the feeling of weakness made her extremely depressed. She is a thief, a thief, how can she be so weak and powerless, and even struggle to walk?

"Wakei ......"

"What do you say if I become a waster in the future?"

Worry is tightly entangled in Ye Ruoxi's heart, she can't and doesn't want to be a waste, a woman who can't do anything, like other women, can only live in the boudoir, embroidering butterflies and fluttering young ladies or princesses.

That's not the life she wants, it's not her choice, whether it's in the twenty-first century, or in this weird otherworld, she wants to live a wonderful, chic, and exciting life.

Raise your hand, crystal clear hand, how many great jobs have been done in the secret room, in the safe, on someone else's body.

In that life, seeing different people every day, often traveling around the world, she was a thief, a snitch, a real snitch, the kind that flew around. When she arrived in the Tanglin Kingdom, she couldn't fly around, even the thieves couldn't continue to do it, she really couldn't bear that kind of life.

She couldn't imagine that, like that Yanran sister, she would be in the room all day long, embroidering with a piece of cloth, or going to do clothes, female red and other things.

In that kind of life, she will go crazy in a few days, she would rather face danger and death, be a female leopard walking through Jian'an City in the middle of the night, and be her queen of thieves, rather than stay quietly and safely in that aggrieved palace to recuperate.

"Ruoxi, no, even if you really become a waste person in the future, can't you afford to support you?"

A sneering smile curled up on Ye Ruoxi's lips: "Master, how do you raise me?" Shut me up in a small courtyard, embroider and make clothes every day, and intrigue with those concubines around you? ”

"Nonsense!"

The man in black held Ye Ruoxi's hand heavily: "Ye won't let you be wronged, not at all, you don't want to be my woman?" ”

"Willing to ......"

The man in black showed a look of joy in his ink.

"There are ghosts, I am me, I belong to myself, not anyone's woman, not even you. I have my own freedom, my own human rights, my own ......"

Wen Rou attacked Ye Ruoxi, his lips were gagged, and he couldn't say a word.

(End of chapter)