It's going to be a very fun night.

Wei Shaoguang sent a plan to Jiang Seventeen at the right time after dinner, of course, Jiang Seventeen himself had no objections, and he even wanted to be an accomplice.

So, that night, a certain loyal captain of the Shadow Guard was betrayed in a reasonable and logical way.

When he was blindfolded and put in a sack, his eyes blackened and he lost his mobility, and when he opened his eyes again, he was completely dumbfounded.

“……”

“！！！”

A certain captain who prides himself on being smart and strong in martial arts is now suspected of collapse, and is frantically testing on the verge of madness.

In front of him was a red veil of fragrance, a carved pineapple bed took up most of the room, and all that was left was a long black table with a jug and glasses and an incense burner.

How weird this scene is.

Before Bi Ruo could relieve the pain in his wrist, the door to the room opened, and a bewitching woman in scantily clad clothes appeared in his eyes.

This...... What's the situation?!

Bi Ruo's whole head is not good.

He watched the bewitching woman come over, and the soft palm landed on his chest, causing goosebumps, and he was about to open the door when he was about to tell her not to touch him, and then the laughter of the women, and five or six girls in colorful light gauze came over step by step.

The woman's fat powder fragrance was like a dream, and it suddenly entangled Bi Ruo, making it impossible for him to escape.

The girl's deep tender fingers touched him gently, and the words that came out of his mouth were very cute, and the black hair could itch his bare skin from time to time.

This...... What the hell is going on!?

When he was confused, one of the girls leaned into his ear and whispered the purpose.

"Childe asked you to stay in this Yanchun Tower, don't act rashly, he said that you will definitely find out interesting news."

Bi Ruo looked at the girl, and a sweet smile appeared on the girl's beautiful face, which was very pleasant to look at, but there was a flash of light in his eyes that he could understand.

Bi Ruo's heart quieted down, looking at the warblers and Yanyan around him, he raised his hand to break free from their entanglement, raised his eyes and smiled very gracefully, he lifted a girl's chin and said, "It's a little tight, everyone, why don't you help me up and let's go sit at the table for a while?" ”

Several girls glanced at each other, and Fang replied with a smile, "Son, hurry up." ”

"I'm going to talk to my mom about some food and drink."

"Beauty, you are so cute, my son is just hungry at this time." Bi Ruo lifted a strand of hair and spoke to the girl who said she wanted to pass the wine and food, with a smile and a clean color in her eyes.

The little girl blushed, sighed, and got up with Bi Ruo and went to the table.

The girls sat next to Bi Ruo, who leaned lazily on the table, laughing and teasing the little girls, getting the news without a trace, and then coaxing the girls to go out to have a look together, and explored the spatial structure of this green building clearly.

He started his mission half-pushing, half-on-the-spot, but there was still anger and surprise in his heart.

Yan Yuheng, who has a grudge, dares to tie himself up here, and even has his people here, this is too terrible!

Bi Ruo dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and honestly carried out the task.

Outside the brightly lit green building, there is a very lively street, on this street there is the Wenfang Lou that just happened to someone and closed the door not long ago, there is also the splendid building that entertained two adults and was shaken away not long ago, in addition to this, there is a very large casino here, there is a very large inn and money village, it can be described as a one-stop service for eating, drinking and having fun, this street is next to the largest goulan tile shop in the city, which is stationed in the country's famous opera troupe, and there are famous horns singing here. Here you can see more than half of the continent's anecdotes and taste the cuisine of various countries.

It's really a very bustling neighborhood.

There are stalls and shops operated by merchants from various countries and regions here, only here is such a scene, and only Huairou City has such geographical and transportation conditions.

At this moment, a pitch-black carriage was parked next to an alley on Flower Street, the red horses made a lazy sound, and behind it was a very dark car, with a pitch-black wood and a pitch-black curtain, which completely blended in with the night.

No one would notice the quiet carriage, so no one would notice the tension in the carriage at the moment.

The only oil lamp in the carriage flickered, and the light reflected in the dagger fell on the corner of the eye, showing a bit of coldness, and the flying black hair slowly covered a bony and fair-skinned palm, and only a cardamom-colored nail was exposed in a gap in the hair.

Ink-colored soft hair, vivid cardamom color, set off a snow-white finger.

The palm of the hand was clasped on a slightly slender shoulder, and the first thing that could be seen through the flickering candle flame was a snow-white wrist with many circles of red thread wrapped around it, and one would think it was a hideous scar.

Covering the snow-white wrist was a wide crimson embroidery embroidered with gold thread that had just slipped down.

A dagger was placed across the throat of the owner of the palms, but the master didn't care, stretched out his index finger and picked up the chin of the young man who wanted his life, and he watched the young man's beautiful eyes slowly and undoubtedly approach the young man's face.

Getting closer and closer, the dagger in the young man's hand cut the man's throat, and a trace of blood flowed out along the dagger, and the young man's eyes shook for a moment, but the dagger was slightly retracted but did not take it down.

The man didn't look at his throat from beginning to end, and the red eyeliner Danfeng looked straight into the young man's eyes with malice and interest, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be said to be pleasant or mocking, and the abnormal face that was already beautiful was beautiful in the light.

A strong floral fragrance rushed into the young man's mouth and nose without refusing, it was so rich, but the young man smelled a little clear in it, and instantly thought of the fiery red plum blossoming in the cold.

The young man's childish face is not only beautiful, but also three points of heroism, and his unyielding eyes seem to please the person in front of him.

They got closer and closer, almost touching their foreheads, and the breath they exhaled from each other was entangled.

The slightly cold touch on his forehead added to the stubbornness in the eyes of the disadvantaged boy, and a pair of black and white eyes slipped into a few candles, like a lake lit by candles, making people want to immerse themselves in the sweet and quiet night.

The man stared at the young man's eyes, the two were very close to each other, and he opened his mouth and spit out three words: "Yan Yuheng."

The boy's eyes were turbulent for a moment, and a strange light flashed in the deepest part.

The man took all this into his eyes, his thin lips lightly opened, and he smiled and said "heh" softly.

The young man also opened his pink lips later, and not to be outdone, replied with three words: "Fu Weiren."

"What an interesting little ghost." Fu Weiren looked at those clean and clear eyes and smiled very contentedly, he slowly moved his face against the young man's forehead, leaned back on his seat, and looked down slightly at Wei Shaoguang who was kneeling in front of him.

The young man's dagger was stained with a little of his own blood, and he stretched out his index finger to wipe it around his neck and then put the blood-stained finger in his mouth with an indescribable gesture.

"Tsk, it tastes really bad."

One of the shoulders of Shaoguang was still tightly clasped in the palm of his hand, unable to break free, the dagger he was holding glowed with cold light under the unlit candle flame, Shaoguang glanced at the blood stains on it, slowly withdrew it and put it to his lips, stretched out his tongue and licked it.

"Indeed, it's hard to eat."

Fu Weiren looked at him, his narrow eyes flashed with cold light, he suddenly smiled and lowered his body again, hooked his chin with one finger, and looked at the eyes that could not hide the light even in the darkness.

"Little ghost, you really have a lot of guts."

Wei Shaoguang, who was suddenly tied into the carriage and confronted in the end, only felt that the man in front of her was very unfathomable at this moment, she raised the corner of her eyes, looked at the face that looked down on her, and looked into the eyes of Danfeng, who couldn't see through.

"The only advantage is that I am bold."

"Huh!"

Listening to Shaoguang's words, Fu Weiren shook Shaoguang's chin, unconsciously rubbed his released fingers twice, looked at Shaoguang's side face, and said, "It's really a sharp-toothed little ghost." ”

The dagger between the two moved, stabbing at Fu Weiren's chest without hesitation, the man calmly intercepted the dagger, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "snap", and he leaned over slightly to look at Wei Shaoguang.

"Disobedient imps get hurt."

When the words fell, the shoulders that shook the light were forcibly misplaced by one of his hands.

Wei Shaoguang's face turned a little pale in an instant, and she clenched her teeth tightly and looked at Fu Weiren with sharp eyes.

"I like the look in your eyes, little ghost, your eyes are good." Fu Weiren looked at her, there was no warm smile on his lips, and there was undisguised malice and love in his eyes, but he would look creepy.

"Don't worry, little ghost, I have a sense of proportion, and it will hurt to fold it without effort."

Shaking the light looked at him, tilted his head slightly, what fell into his eyes was the broken candle flame, and all that was left was stubbornness, cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead, his face was pale, and his pink lips were bitten into a pale color, leaving only a few traces.

"I just want you to be obedient, don't bite your pretty lips."

Fu Weiren stretched out his hand and touched Shaguang's lips, and used a little force to force Shaguang to let go of his bitten lower lip, and the cool fingers pressed against the corners of his mouth.

"That's fine."

The sharp eyes in Wei Shaoguang's eyes looked at Fu Weiren fiercely, she calmed down for a while, suppressed the coldness caused by the pain, and said to Fu Weiren, "What do you want?!" ”

It seemed that this question was funny, Fu Weiren chuckled twice, "Don't ask me like this, you should ask, what do you want?" ”

The noise outside came through the thick curtain a few times, and Wei Shaoguang knelt in front of Fu Weiren in the carriage, and the tense atmosphere spread throughout the car.