Night. Leaning on the head of the bed with his sleeves in his arms, he couldn't sleep. The wick on the table was plucked again and again. The hand with the sleeve caressed a man's moon-white robe neatly stacked on his body, staring at the lamp in a daze.

This is a coat that Kangxi dropped when he left. It was also when he brought her back from the hot spring pool that night. The one wrapped around her.

Soon after Kangxi left. When Fuquan went down the mountain to buy. Brought back the filial piety. News of a nationwide mourning. I shed tears a few times with my sleeves behind my back. From the bottom of the box, he found a white poplin material and cut his filial piety clothes.

That's probably how life is. What you want is biased, you can't ask for it. When grinding to the point of discouragement. I thought about it. When you want to put it down. The thing came silently. You want to lose. I can't throw it away.

Feeling. This is the case with Yu Huaisleeve.

After death. The sleeve locked the door of his heart. No romance ever since. Although she married Kangxi as a concubine. I just want to do my duty. Never thought about one day. She has also seen things and people to this step.

It's like right now. Bed every night. looked at the mandarin pillow that Yingxue specially prepared for her and Kangxi a few days ago. Huai Sleeve misses Kangxi's arm crook. And it came out of the bottom of my heart without any cover. Overwhelmed her, mixed feelings. Before you know it, you start thinking cranky.

thinks about it, but it's all related to Kangxi. Guess he returned to the palace on this trip. It must be busy. I don't know if my body can afford it. I also think that Kangxi Suri and Xiaozhuang are very close. After this incident. I will be sad and sorrowful. I don't know if I can eat it......

The more I think about it, the more I feel a headache. The more I think about it, the more sleepless I get. He only pressed a robe that had his scent on his chest. Sit until dawn.

"Smack." Jumped out of the light flowers. Brought back the thoughts of the sleeve. Looked out the window. It seems that the moonlight is no longer visible. There is no one beating the drum in the mountains. I guessed that it was late at night. Place the kaftan neatly next to your pillow. Ready for bed.

Just lay down. I haven't had time to blow the lights yet. But I heard a slight noise outside the door.

Huai Sleeve thought it was a mouse. I didn't care. I was about to blow the lamp. But suddenly I heard a high-pitched tiger roar. Followed by what seemed to be something swishing and flying rapidly. Then there was the furious whine of Snow Forehead.

Huai Sleeve was shocked. Hurry up and get up. Grabbed the Inner Mongolia scimitar sent by Bagen from under the pillow. Just opened the door. A dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. The blade was resting on her snow-white neck.

Assassin.

Although Huai Sleeve reacted at this time. But it was too late.

Lowered his eyes and glanced at the sharp white blade of Han Sensen. Sleeves raised their eyes. His calm eyes looked at the man in black who was covered in black veils opposite.

"It's not the first time you've met. Hit me when I entered the palace. You're like a ghost. He often goes in and out of my palace at night. Now it's been chased to this place. Scold. Concubine Lan is really persistent. ”

As soon as Huai Sleeve said this, he said. I felt the blade that stopped on my neck move slightly. The corners of the lips unconsciously outline a faint shallow arc. continued: "I am now just a defenseless village woman in the mountains. You slaughtered me. It's just a gesture. Just a saying. Before I die, I want to bring you the master from your mouth. ”

When the sleeve speaks. His gaze was always straight into the eyes of the man in black. Peaceful and peaceful. There is no fear of dying.

The man in black gripped the hilt of his knife with one hand. Bright eyes with a sleeve. I don't know why. It didn't swing down as neatly as usual. Facing such a woman whose heart is like water. He has been adding blood to his knife all these years. For the first time, I felt that the blade in my hand was a little heavy.

"You tell your master. Her rare stuff. Not everyone is uncommon. Each person in the Hades Hall has a book of life and death. Sooner or later, those who owe it will have to ......"

The last word in the sleeve has not yet fallen. The door on the opposite side suddenly opened suddenly. The man in black felt that the fierce wind was already stabbing from the back of his head with a blade. A moment of stunned interval. The sleeve is off. He has escaped from his sword.

The man in black slashed at his sleeve. Turn back and look at the person who stabbed him. I saw a child a few years old standing behind him. A cast-iron sword lay across his chest. His eyes were blazing.

The man in black only felt that the boy looked familiar. But I didn't have time to think about it for a while. The knife slashed at the boy. But he was forced back by a Mongolian knife in his arms.

"You are not allowed to come out. Go back to the house. ”

Sleeves yelled at her child. jumped to see the man in black and Qi'er. Stand up and protect your son behind you.

"I'm a man. Dad said that good men must be responsible. The child can't put his mother in danger and steal his life. ”

She raised a serious little face. Stand side by side with your sleeves.

The man in black heard this. suddenly remembered that she was pregnant when she left the palace. So this kid ...... The man in black looked at it closely. No wonder he looks familiar. It is quite similar to Kangxi.

"My mother can't fight him. You're no match for him. A good man can't eat the losses in front of him. You go quickly. Go as far as you can. ”

When the sleeve speaks. I saw a cold light in the eyes of the man in black. The blade wanted to point at the squire. The Mongolian scimitar is neatly hooked back. Blades collide with blades. In the dark night, a string of bright golden flowers bursts out.

The man in black wanted to take his life. Seeing that Huai Sleeve struggled to block it. I know that if I don't bear fruit first, I will have my sleeves. You can't kill her. Think about it. Draw to the door straight to the sleeve face.

Just when the sleeves were fighting with the man in black. Fuquan also heard the movement. The big flat pole that was diving on weekdays also rushed out. and the sleeves were wrestling with the man in black in one place.

At this time. Yingxue also came out of the room. Standing in front of the door and watching the four people scuffle. Can't help for a while. Jumping straight to the feet in a hurry.

The kung fu of the man in black was far above these three people. And Fuquan and Qi'er's kung fu is simply indiscriminate for him. Just keep an eye on your defenses. The two of them couldn't get close to him. The rest of the energy. Just put your mind on the sleeve.

It took about half an hour. Huai Sleeve finally felt exhausted. The speed at which he swung the Mongolian sword slowed down. The black-clothed man's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster. Gradually, the sleeves can only barely parry. There is no way to fight back.

Seeing the knife of the man in black dangling into a bright white patch in front of his eyes. Huai Sleeve knows that it is not good. It seems that most of the night will be buried in the hands of this thief.

"Fuquan. Take her away. You can't just stare here and die. Huai Sleeve suddenly shouted.

Fuquan also knew at this moment that the three of them couldn't reach this person. I heard Huai Sleeve shouting again. I hesitated. His hands and feet slowed down.

He knew that what Huai Sleeve said was right. But if he takes him with him. Leaving your sleeves alone is doomed.

"What are you still doing? While I still have the strength to pester him for a while. Hurry up. Huai Sleeve roared. Exhaust the last of your strength. Accelerate in vain. A Mongolian knife in his hand danced like a silver flower. Struggle to wrap around the man in black.

Fu Quan saw that his sleeves were already desperate. Don't dare to hesitate any longer. Take a leap. Stop your waist and hug her waist and leave.

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