Chapter 6: The Dangerous Mystery Man

"Xiaolan, who did you get it, is it him?" The hoarse voice asked.

It was obviously a simple sentence, but it made Bai Youlan's whole body stand on end!

Slowly turning around, Bai Youlan saw a man standing in front of him wrapped in a black night coat, revealing only a pair of eyes that shone cold in the night. Bai Youlan could only barely tell from his voice that he should be over forty years old.

"Speak!" The middle-aged man shouted violently, and at the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a palm wind slammed into Bai Youlan's body.

A sharp pain came from her chest, Bai Youlan covered her chest, her body staggered back, until she retreated to the side of the bed, the force even made her fall directly on the bed, she snorted, and the sweet taste of blood spread in her mouth.

The middle-aged man's eyes exuded a faint light, like a wolf at night, and his voice said viciously: "Answer!" You remember, if there is a next time, this slap will not hit you, but your mother's body! ”

Mother? Bai Youlan's body was sitting up.

Bai Youlan is a soul that has crossed over, and her body belongs to the original Bai Youlan, and her mother is hers! What's more, there seems to be an obsession in this body, an obsession to protect my mother even if I die!

Swallowing the blood gushing up fiercely, Bai Youlan sat up slowly with her chest covered, and glanced at the ruthless man in her eyes, no matter how she searched in her memory, she couldn't find any information about him, and the "he" or "she" in his mouth didn't know who he meant.

However, listening to his words, they should know each other.

Despite her doubts, Bai Youlan also knew that now was not the time to figure out these things, in front of this ruthless and highly martial arts man, she had to hide it carefully, and she couldn't let him know that she couldn't think of anything, and she didn't know anything.

Secretly frowning, suppressing the pain in her chest, Bai Youlan carefully thought about the wording, and said, "What I said just now was just casually said, and it has no special significance. ”

"Humph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly and threatened, "Don't forget your purpose for coming to King Jing's Mansion!" As long as you do well, your mother will stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion well! If only ......"

He didn't say the rest of the words, but the coldness in the words was enough to make Bai Youlan understand that if she made a wrong step, then what kind of miserable result would her mother have.

"Yes! I ......" Bai Youlan habitually spoke with my words, but the word "I" had not really been spit out, the man's eyes swept over suspiciously, Bai Youlan hurriedly swallowed the word "I", and quickly used her brain to search for memory, only then did she remember the original Bai Youlan's words, and said: "Xiaolan knows, Xiaolan will definitely do a good job!" Please don't hurt Xiaolan's mother! ”

It doesn't matter what he does, he promises to come down first, and saving his life is the most important thing.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he finally dissipated his cold aura slightly, and opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly stopped and listened to something.

Bai Youlan, who was originally coughing lightly, was glared at by the middle-aged man, and had to suppress the coughing sound, but at this time, she heard some strange sounds outside, as if it was a slight friction between clothes!

No way? Someone else is coming!

Bai Youlan asked Cangtian speechlessly, is this a wedding night, or a big gathering of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods? The bridegroom didn't see it, but these messy people came one after another!

After listening for a while, the middle-aged man suddenly disappeared into the night, and the sound outside suddenly disappeared, and no one appeared in the room again. After waiting for a long time, when Bai Youlan was about to lose her support, no one appeared.

"Strange, did I hear me wrong? But if I just heard me wrong, how did that guy go? Bai Youlan muttered in a low voice, while helplessly covering her aching chest and lying down, thinking in her heart that if she had a chance, she must go to see if there are any needles that can be used. Even if it's an embroidery needle, it's better than not being able to do anything and endure the pain.

Bai Youlan, who was lying on the bed, did not feel the slightest sleep, and flashed memory fragments like a movie in her mind.