Chapter 101: Coming
Xie Langhua's eyes fell on him, and he smiled coldly: "You kill me!"
He looked at Xie Langhua expressionlessly, with a wave of his sleeves, a moon-white robe fell on Xie Langhua.
Xie Langhua looked at him in disbelief.
She didn't even see how he did it, and the chain that bound her was suddenly broken.
Then she fell into a warm bosom.
The man raised his hand to carefully wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth for her, and a little tenderness flashed in his eyes that made Xie Langhua puzzled, as if he was not looking at her, but a treasure that was unparalleled in the world.
Someone immediately stepped forward and put a moon-white robe on him.
He carried Xie Langhua out of the cell step by step, and all the ground he stepped on was covered with brocade.
"Who are you?" Xie Langhua asked, grabbing his sleeve in confusion.
He looked down at Xie Langhua and had not yet spoken.
"Subordinates, see the Lord!" The silver-faced man who had put Xie Langhua in prison strode over, kneeling heavily in front of him with his hands crossed, not daring to move.
His voice was hoarse and a little cold, and he said slowly: "Cut off one arm as punishment." ”
Under Xie Langhua's gaze, the kneeling silver-faced man pulled out the long sword at his waist, raised his hand to cut off his left arm, and did not blink his eyes from beginning to end.
"Thank you for your grace not to kill. ”
He didn't even look at the silver-faced man, and walked in front of him with Xie Langhua in his arms.
Xie Langhua felt a chill in his heart.
She asked again, "Who are you?"
He didn't speak, although through the mask, Xie Langhua felt as if he was smiling.
It's really a hell, Xie Langhua frowned, looking at him with wary eyes, for some reason this person gave her a sense of déjà vu.
Hearing the man call him Lord, he must be the leader of the Seven Nights.
He carried Xie Langhua into a very gorgeous room.
The moonlight is quiet, there are small bridges and flowing water outside, and there are large orchids that Xie Langhua can't name.
The candles in the house are swaying, even the floor is the red sandalwood of the noble dead, the light veil by the window is full of cloud brocade, the big seat, and the small every ornament reveals the owner's taste, which is really a heroic sky.
The man gently put Xie Langhua on the soft couch, glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "Come over and serve her to wash." ”
I don't know why when he said this, Xie Langhua saw disgust in his eyes.
"Yes. As soon as his voice fell, two servants came.
Then all the bathing utensils were brought in.
Xie Langhua looked at him inexplicably, and said coldly: "If you want to kill, you can kill, don't you have to wash it to kill!"
The two servants instantly knelt on the ground, looking frightened and inexplicable.
The man nodded lightly: "The deity has a habit of cleanliness, even if he kills people, he only picks up clean killings." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw Xie Langhua into the bathtub with roses floating.
"Cough, cough, cough ......" Xie Langhua didn't notice it, choked on a big mouthful of water, and couldn't help coughing loudly.
The warm water instantly relaxed Xie Langhua.
She let the two servants smear on her, Xie Langhua's eyes rolled, looked around, and couldn't help but ask, "Where is this?"
The two servants looked at her, and then hung their heads, not saying anything to speak.
Xie Langhua knew that even if she asked again, she couldn't ask anything, so she simply closed her eyes and didn't speak.
After bathing, the two maidservants gave her a long red dress, with wide sleeves and a narrow waist, the long skirt dragged to the ground, the fabric was silky and abnormal, and the soft light flickered under the candle flame.
Xie Langhua had never seen this kind of fabric.
She didn't know that there was Xia brocade on top of the cloud brocade, which was extremely precious.
The two servants knelt beside her and dried her hair carefully, and left without saying a word.
Xie Langhua was the only one left in the room.
She glanced around, closed her eyes and listened carefully, and her slightly blood-colored face instantly stepped down.
There are hundreds of shadow guards around the room, and it is really impossible to escape.
Since there was nowhere to escape, Xie Langhua could only go with the flow, she took off her shoes and climbed onto the couch at will.
Because the couch was so soft and comfortable, she rolled around on the couch twice.
There is incense burning in the house, and I don't know what incense is burning, but there is a faint fragrance of tea, which is very refreshing.
Lying down, Xie Langhua's eyelids fought.
When the man came in, he saw that she was asleep, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's really heartless." ”
He sat on the edge of the couch and pinched Xie Langhua's face heavily.
His gaze fell on her slightly swollen cheeks, and his eyes sank, flashing a haze.
Xie Langhua opened his eyes in vain and watched him sit up suddenly.
The man's eyes swept and glared at Xie Langhua, who couldn't help but shrink in.
As soon as the man's long legs were lifted onto the couch, he lay down beside Xie Langhua.
Xie Langhua frowned and asked, "I've already washed it, you won't kill me?"
Unbeknownst to her, as soon as her voice fell, the man stood up sideways in vain, looked at Xie Langhua with one hand straight and said, "Washing is for eating, not for killing." ”
In an instant, Xie Langhua's heart trembled, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and his voice was slightly stiff: "What kind of woman do you want with your identity, you won't be so hungry and thirsty!"
As she spoke, there was a faint sarcasm in her eyes.
She is still very self-aware, and she is not a stunning, so she doesn't believe that he will have any lust for her.
The man's eyes were frivolous, he looked Xie Langhua up and down a few times, and said lightly: "It's a little vulgar!"
gave Xie Langhua a very pertinent evaluation.
Xie Langhua's eyebrows flashed with joy, and he said with a begging face: "If you don't kill me, please let me go! I still have my mother and younger brother at home......
Xie Langhua's eyes were red as he spoke.
Unexpectedly, the man squinted and smiled: "But you can barely enter!"
Xie Langhua's face froze instantly.
The world swirled, and the man was already above her.
He pried open her lips domineeringly, attacking the city inch by inch, not giving Xie Langhua the slightest respite.
Xie Langhua's eyes widened as she looked at him, and anger burned from her heart.
However, the man imprisoned her and couldn't move for a moment.
There was a faint sound of candles in the room.
The man's heartbeat clearly fell into Xie Langhua's ears, and his heartbeat was like a drum, which made Xie Langhua's heart even more angry.
Xie Langhua's eyes shot thousands of arrows at him, but they were useless.
"Lord, a guest has arrived!" Just when Xie Langhua had nothing to do, a person's voice sounded outside the door.
"Nope. The man vetoed, and then snatched Xie Langhua's air.
"It's Shichiro Wang. The man outside continued.
Xie Langhua's eyes lit up in vain, as if he had seen a savior, and his eyes were shining.