Chapter 798: Night Kills Waves

Some things are regarded as points to the end, and if they are said too thoroughly, they are handles and become burdens.

Yu Qianqiong left Duanmu Xia thoughtful and retired.

He walked in the silent inner courtyard of the palace, like a shadow that never existed, both out of place and incredibly integrated into it.

He knew that he shouldn't go to see Tang Jiaren, whether it was to avoid suspicion or something else, but his feet didn't listen to him, and insisted on going to see it to be at ease.

Just as she was about to get close to the firewood room, Yu Qianqiong noticed that someone had climbed before her.

Step to give way to touch the dark, sneakily came to the door of the firewood room, lightly pulled the fist-sized lock, and then the cat bent over, leaned in front of the crack in the door, and whispered: "Accompany the food, accompany the food...... ”

Across the board, Tang Jiaren replied: "Call me rhyme." I have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes have only been accompanied by the legend of eating since then. ”

Step Rang Xing choked and said, "When is it, you still have the skin?" ”

Tang Jia said: "You don't know how to look at the time?" Now is the time. ”

Bu Rangxing slapped his forehead and whispered, "My aunt, don't make a fuss, okay?" If you me off, no one will save you! ”

Tang Jiaren was quite surprised and asked, "You want to save me?" ”

Step Rang Xing hesitated: "There is this idea." But...... Not necessarily. ”

Tang Jiaren leaned against the door panel and said, "Heh...... You're mad at me, aren't you? Retaliation, isn't it? ”

Step Rang Xing Zhengse said: "Absolutely not." He pulled out an oiled paper bag from his sleeve pocket, "I've got something to eat for you." ”

Tang Jiaren's eyes instantly became bright and bright, and she said, "Take it." ”

Bu Rangxing looked up and down the door, and said, "I looked around just now, and I didn't see any gaps where I could stuff the buns in." ”

Tang Jia said: "You go up to the roof, lift the tiles, and throw the buns to me." ”

Bu Rangxing looked up at the eaves, and said, "It's too high, I'm afraid of falling." ”

Tang Jiaren coaxed: "Doing things ahead and looking backwards, isn't it to let the ideal go down the drain?" Come on, you can do it! ”

Step Rangxing shook his head: "No, no...... ”

Tang Jia said: "I found out that you have lost weight today. ”

Bu Rangxing touched his waist, sighed lightly, and said: "This way I tossed and went to half my life, and after entering the palace, I was terrified, I couldn't eat and sleep well, and it was difficult to lose weight." ”

Tang Jiadao: "So, if you climb on the roof, you will never step on the collapsed tiles." Go for it, give you courage! ”

Bu Rangxing covered his chest and said, "The more you say that, the more I don't dare." Well, I'll leave the bun at the door, and if you have a way, take it in and eat it yourself. I...... I'm leaving. "Put the bun at the door, run away.

Tang Jiaren shouted: "Hey, you come back." ”

Step back and run away without looking back.

Tang Jiaren grabbed a piece of flat wood casually, squatted on the ground, and began to dig the soil on the ground. After a while, she dug a hole. She put her hand into the hole, touched it, touched the oiled paper bag, opened it, and saw a white and chubby bun.

She took a bite and ate it deliciously.

Not far away, Yu Qianqiong stood quietly in the shadows under the tree, with a smile on the corner of her lips, watching everything that happened near the firewood house. He will accompany her, in his own way, across a pool of blue waves, silently accompanied.

When the moon slipped lazily and people fell asleep, a slender black figure sneaked up in front of the firewood room, opened the two oil canisters he carried with him, and began to pour oil around the firewood room.

This is arson!

Yu Qianqiong straightened her back, her eyes were sharp, and a small steel thorn quietly appeared in her hand, ready to take the life of the arsonist.

However, something unexpected happened.

A huge head appeared, silently appeared behind the woman in black, knocked it unconscious with a knife, then grabbed a foot, dragged it to the door of the firewood room, knocked the lock with a fist, pushed open the wooden door and walked in. As a result, he stepped on the round firewood that was piled up at the entrance by Tang Jiaren, and the whole person swayed back and forth twice, and before he could stabilize his body, he was smashed on the iron head by the oncoming wooden stick.

Does it hurt? I can't feel it. Dizzy? Imperceptible. But pain and dizziness are real. Ah Pan was confused for a moment, grabbed the wooden stick that Tang Jiaren swung again, and directly crushed it.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Tang Jiaren's arm, and said, "Don't make a sound." Childe asked me to save you. ”

Tang Jiaren didn't say anything more, but she felt that something was not quite right. Duanmu Xia longed to be the tail of a pinch of white hair, how could he disobey the order of a pinch of white hair to save her? Unless something happened in the middle, I don't know.

Apan threw the woman in black into the firewood room and said, "She will set fire to you." ”

Tang Jiaren withdrew his arm from Apan's hand and asked, "You saved me?" ”

Apan let out an inexplicable laugh: "Huh...... He turned around and walked out of the firewood room, hooked Tang Jiaren's hand, and motioned for her to come out too.

Tang Jiaren squatted down, grabbed the black cloth around the face of the woman in black, and looked at her face.

Green.

It's shameful to be so breathless.

Tang Jiaren left the green and walked out of the firewood room.

Ah Pan took out the fire fold, threw it on the oil, and then slashed at the back of Tang Jiaren's neck, the action was called a smooth one, and it seemed that he had done it many times.

Tang Jiaren saw Apan's movements with her peripheral vision, and her intuition was not good, so she immediately screamed, squatted down, hugged her head, and shouted: "Go to the water!" ”

Apan's hand knife cut the air, but he couldn't be sure, whether this was the reason why he met a master or unintentionally inserted willows. He was afraid that Tang Jiaren would attract someone, so he reached out to cut her again.

At this moment, a steel spike came from the darkness and pierced directly into the hand that Apan had raised, and came out through the back of the hand, carrying blood and light, and sank into the ground.

Appan looked back at the darkness.

Under the jump of the firelight, Yu Qianqiong, who was wearing half a silver mask on her face, walked quietly and silently into the field of vision of Tang Jia and Apan.

At this moment, Tang Jiaren felt that he was really like a ghost. A lonely, unruly, gloomy, and ruthless ghost who fell into the devil's path. I have to say, it's pretty good.

When Ah Pan saw Yu Qianqiong, he didn't speak, clenched his bloody fists, and slammed them directly at Yu Qianqiong's face.

Tang Jiaren could be sure of one thing by picking up his injured fist, he ...... I don't know the pain.

Yu Qianqiong went directly to meet her, without any intention of retreating.

Apan's movements are vigorous, and when he hits him, he will shatter. Yu Qianqiong was as light as the black wind, as if it had no specific shape, but it would leave bloody scars on Apan's body.

Apan's injury, though not painful, made him angry.

At this time, he shouted "Go to the water!" The servants and guards went into battle and came to draw water.

Ah Pan glanced at Yu Qianqiong and Tang Jiaren, jumped into the darkness and disappeared.

The firewood room was burning, and Green Ko slammed open the wooden door, hanging on the fire and extinguishing it.