Chapter 10 The Killer Strikes

At the entrance of the Night King's Mansion, two tall and majestic stone lions stand on both sides, the vermilion gate, there are guards on both sides, and the vermilion plaque has three big characters written on the dragon flying phoenix dance "Night King's Mansion", revealing the solemn royal dignity and majesty.

Yue Mengxin gently shook the newly bought folding fan, stepped forward with a smile on her face, and made a gesture to one of the guards: "This big brother, can you please inform the Night Lord that an old friend is visiting." ”

Seeing that the beautiful young man in front of him was extraordinary, he said ruthlessly: "Son, please wait a moment, and the little one will report it." ”

After waiting for a while, an old man dressed as a housekeeper with a long goatee walked out, looked at Yuemengxin with a fine light in his eyes, and said respectfully: "Childe, the prince said that when the son is long, please invite the son and the old slave into the house." ”

The smile on Yue Mengxin's face stiffened, and she suddenly understood that Ye Lihuan was coming for her: "Thank you butler." He followed the butler and walked towards the palace.

Could it be that he recognized himself as the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it is unlikely that he thinks about it carefully, his appearance has already changed, it is that he abuses the concubine, he doesn't like women and men, he feels that there is this possibility, the fan in his hand is put away, the soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, and he must bring the green bamboo out.

Walking in the corridor of the curved back, the inner courtyard of the palace, flowers and trees gather, the grass is green, the mountains and rocks are rugged, the pavilions and pavilions, the carved beams and paintings are scattered, looking at the picturesque palace, the moon dream heart secretly praises, good place.

The breeze blows slowly, there is a faint smell of lotus flowers, not far away you can see a large lotus pond, the white and pink lotus flowers compete with each other, there is a pavilion in the middle of the lotus pond, connecting a corridor of white marble.

The sound of the dulcimer came, Yue Mengxin's face was solemn, and she stepped forward step by step, and the woman playing the piano in the pavilion was Qingzhu.

Retracted his gaze, and fell on the negative hand behind his back to the night king Ye Lihuan, she just crossed into this other world, this man caused himself to suffer an unwarranted disaster, in the Baihualou let himself be deflated, just thinking of these is a burst of anger, but the gentleman revenge, ten years is not too late, not to mention offending a stingy woman like her, the black pupils flashed a dangerous light.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Qingzhu was taken aback when she saw her, her eyes flashed with complicated colors, and she couldn't help but murmur, "Childe." ”

Yue Mengxin smiled faintly at her, and at this time, Ye Lihuan had turned around and looked at the man in front of her, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

Dressed in a black moire wide-sleeved brocade robe, tall and straight, with a lofty spirit, a black hair like ink was curled up by a white hosta, handsome facial features like a knife, inky black eyes flashed a hint of playful light, the corners of his mouth were filled with an evil smile, and his body was naturally domineering, he was born to be the king of the world, and people couldn't help but surrender to his feet.

Ye Lihuan looked at her with burning eyes, dressed in a white robe, with black hair restrained with white ribbons at will, a handsome face with a handsome face, holding a folding fan, and a chic and graceful demeanor.

When I saw him from Lou Cha, I felt interesting, a seemingly ruthless person but a loving and interesting person: "This king knew that you would come, please sit down, Yue Gongzi." ”

With a slight wave of his hand, the old butler withdrew from the gazebo.

Yue Mengxin half-squinted his eyes, his face sank, he checked himself, but he believed that he couldn't find anything, and said indifferently: "The prince doesn't know what to do with me?" ”

"This king wants to invite the moon prince to enter the house as a guest, I don't know if the moon boy is willing, this king guarantees that the moon son will enjoy endless glory and wealth." Ye Lihuan walked in front of him and got straight to the point.

Yue Mengxin frowned slightly, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help twitching, she didn't want to die too early as a doorman, and she had a relationship with the royal family, it was a huge whirlpool, a road of no return full of blood, only the winner could live to the end, this guy was a big tree, there were assassins assassinated every day, openly and secretly, and he was more tired than a dog.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested." Yue Mengxin shook her head lightly and refused bluntly.

As if knowing that he wouldn't agree, Ye Lihuan chuckled, walked to the edge of the pavilion, grabbed a handful of bait and threw it into the lotus pond, and said slowly: "Yue Gongzi, if you are willing to be a guest in my house, I will give you Qingzhu, what do you think." ”

In the lotus pond, countless koi fish gathered together, snatching erbium, and for a while, the sound of water was churning and sparkling.

Qingzhu, who was standing on the side, looked at Yue Mengxin with worry in her eyes, and shook her head gently, Childe can't agree, it's all her fault, she must not agree, if she agrees, she can't forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Legend has it that the Night King is moody, bloodthirsty and ruthless, and often takes someone's life for a trivial matter.

"I'm sorry, lord, I hate being threatened the most in my life, I'm leaving." Yue Mengxin turned around neatly, she didn't have time to play scheming with this dangerous man, she was not a fish in the lotus pond, so she had better go back and make up for sleep.

There is no hurry to save people, she touched it at night and took Qingzhu away directly.

"If you go like this, I'll kill her." Ye Lihuan's voice sounded behind her.

Yue Mengxin turned around, looking at Ye Lihuan who didn't know when he grabbed Qingzhu's neck, the corners of his lips hooked up a wicked smile, the smile was chilling, and the dark eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, cold and ruthless.

Qingzhu was relieved when he heard Yue Mengxin's refusal, he didn't expect that the Night King Li would use himself to threaten Childe, and the big hand like an iron claw pinched her neck so that she couldn't breathe, and smiled in her heart, it was okay if she died, so that the Night King could no longer threaten Childe.

Yue Mengxin's face turned cold for a moment, and she began to roll her eyes when she looked at Qingzhu's pale face.

In her previous life, she was killed in the ancient tomb, which had too much impact on Yue Mengxin, and she swore to herself in her heart that in this life, even if she threw away her life, she would never be threatened again, and the past life and this life were intertwined, and she felt like a dream, and her heart hurt like being cut by a sharp knife.

"Lord Wang, today is a beautiful day, it is a good time to kill someone, hurry up and kill her, I also want to go back to sleep quickly." The folding fan in Yueqinxin's hand was opened with a bang, and she shook it gently, indescribably chic, as if she was enjoying a beautiful scenery.

If Qingzhu died, she would avenge Qingzhu and torture this man to survive and die.

Ye Lihuan was slightly stunned, let go of Qingzhu's neck, and laughed wildly, his eyes were full of appreciation, the more he wanted to keep him.

Qingzhu's body went limp, and he fell to the ground, touching his neck with both hands, and coughing violently.

"Yue Gongzi, this king admires you very much, why don't we be friends, commensurate with brothers, this woman will be given to brothers." Ye Lihuan smiled evilly.

The wind drove his black robe, black flying, fluttering, bewildering.

Yue Mengxin looked at the man in front of her, and was speechless for a while, salute first and then soldier, use sugar and stick together, the solo show is really good, and ordinary people have already nodded in agreement.

"Then thank you for the gift, this is a silver ticket, I don't want to owe the prince a favor." Yue Mengxin took out 30,000 taels of silver tickets and handed them to him, not wanting to have anything to do with it.

Ye Lihuan didn't get angry, his slender fingers took the silver ticket, a playful light flashed under his eyes, and he chuckled: "Young Master Yue, this king has a little thin wine, why don't you have a drink together?" If Yue Gongzi refuses this king again, then this king really doesn't have any face. ”

"Thank you for your hospitality, I'm welcome." Yue Mengxin showed a false smile and said politely.

It didn't take long for the old housekeeper to take a few maidservants to put them on the stone table with exquisite wine and food, and Qingzhu continued to play the piano, the sound of the piano was like a trickle of flowing water, the jade beads fell on the plate, the breeze kept blowing, and the light yarn in the pavilion was flying, with a bit of haze.

Ye Lihuan took out a glass of Qinghua wine jug and put it in front of Yue Mengxin, and said with a smile: "This wine is called flower drunkenness, and it was given to this king by my father yesterday." ”

A floral aroma rushed into the tip of her nose, Yue Mengxin picked up the white porcelain wine cup on the stone table, drank it all, it was sweet and delicious at the beginning, and the taste changed in an instant, and the spicy wine choked on the throat, almost squirting out the wine.

"Hahaha, Yuegongzi's wine is good, and this king loves this spicy taste." Ye Lihuan looked at him with a flushed face, and Lang Lang laughed.

Yue Mengxin glared at him, and felt angry in her heart, this guy deliberately didn't tell her, let her make a fool of her, his impression in his heart was getting worse and worse, and he had a good skin.

Qingzhu glanced at Yue Mengxin, her eyes flashed with a faint smile, she knew that Childe must have herself in his heart, and there was a burst of joy in her heart, as long as she could stay by Childe's side, she would be willing to be a cow and a horse.

Ye Lihuan poured herself a glass of wine, looked at the person in front of her, her black eyes were condensed, and her white porcelain-like face was dyed with a faint flush, like a red plum, absolutely glamorous and charming.

In an instant, he came back to his senses, and secretly wondered in his heart why he was looking at a man in a daze, this was the first time in his life.

Suddenly, there was a sharp flute sound, and six black-clothed people flew from the sky above the lotus pond, Ye Lihuan's face changed slightly and stood up, his deep eyes flashed gloom, damn it, Yaxing who dared to disturb him, he wanted them all to die without a corpse.

Yue Mengxin couldn't help but roll her eyes, and wanted to scold, she knew that it would be no good to stay with this dangerous prince, the assassin came again, and sighed lightly in her heart, the only thing she could do now was to take Qingzhu to a safe place, so as not to be lucky enough to be stabbed like last time, her Hongmeng Immortal Refining Technique had only just begun, and she was not an opponent at all, and thirty-six strategies were the best policy.

A charm-like dodge flew towards the pavilion corridor with his arms around Qingzhu's thin waist, but a black figure blocked the way.

Yue Mengxin took a few steps back, blocking Qingzhu behind him, frowning between his eyebrows, a dark and cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and said with a smile: "This assassin brother, are you wrong about someone, the person you want to kill is there." He pointed to the night away from the fight.

The man in black exuded a murderous aura all over his body, his eyes were full of gloom, and he didn't say a word, and attacked her like lightning.

Yue Mengxin couldn't help but curse this eighteenth generation of assassin ancestors, his eyes must be blind, let the master not kill, he had to come to kill an unknown junior like her, and shouted loudly: "Assassin, the prince is assassinated, come quickly, come quickly!" ”

The feet are not idle, the hand grasps the green bamboo tightly, and the toes fly quickly towards the lotus pond. She screamed like this, and the guards in the palace should be able to hear it.

Ye Lihuan's body was like a charm, he picked up the chopsticks on the table and flicked them out, as fast as lightning, and the hidden weapon entered the body of a man in black, and the body of the man in black twitched for a while, and he fell to death.

The other five black-clothed men swung their long swords in unison, and the sword wind was fierce, turning into five white bands of light to envelop Ye Lihuan in it.

Ye Lihuan snorted coldly with disdain, his eyes flashed with the light of the bloodthirsty forest, rolled up the light yarn of the pavilion, the true qi in his body poured into the light yarn, the sword qi touched the light yarn, the stone sank into the sea and floated lightly, and the light yarn came out of the whirlpool air flow and attacked the five black-clothed people.

With a bang, the five people flew upside down and hit the ground, each spitting out a mouthful of blood, and it seemed that they had been hit hard.