Qiu Yuebai never knew the taste of affection, and occasionally got into it, and became addicted. At this time, how could he let Tang Jiaren come and go in style? When Tang Jiaren drowned, she grabbed Qiu Yuebai and didn't let go; Qiu Yuebai was among thousands of people, and when he met someone who made him crave physical contact, how could he let her go?

Qiu Yuebai pressed forward step by step and asked, "Why?" ”

Tang Jiaren also knew nothing about the situation, but fortunately she didn't hide it, and immediately replied: "When I see you, my heart beats a little fast." I don't think that's right. ”

Qiu Yuebai's breath was suffocated, and a joy from the inside out began to spread from a point on the tip of his heart.

Tang Jiaren raised her head and glanced at Qiu Yuebai, and said, "But...... He tapped his chest with his hand, "There is a man living here who wants to turn white together." Lowering his eyes, he frowned and said, "So, I can't go around you." ”

The joy of Autumn Moon White was frozen into ice. Unexpectedly, he was a step late. The difference between one step and outside the door is the difference between inside and outside. Inside the door are their own people, and outside the door are passers-by.

Qiu Yuebai felt a little stuffy in her chest, and her breathing was a little difficult. Simply, everything else is fine.

He asked, "Who is he?" ”

Tang Jiaren pursed her lips and was silent.

Qiu Yuebai turned around and left directly. His pride does not allow him to wag his tail and beg for mercy. Since the beauty has a heart, he will not be entangled.

Tang Jiaren raised her hand, wanting to get her diorama back, but she didn't dare to provoke Qiu Yuebai after all.

She felt she was doing the right thing, but her heart wasn't very comfortable with it. The relationship is a little complicated, and she can't figure out what's wrong with herself.

Tang Jiaren sighed lightly, and also learned from the appearance of literati and inkmen, and wanted to look up and sigh in the Spring and Autumn Period, but found that something was wrong around him.

She lived here for a few days and knew that there would be some birds living in the trees on the shore, chirping every day. They live by preying on small fish, and they are the most industrious and never tired. But tonight, the birds stopped chirping.

Tang Jiaren thought about it for a while, and hurriedly went to chase Qiu Yuebai.

Qiu Yuebai walked fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to step on a narrow bridge.

Tang Jiaren grabbed Qiu Yuebai's wrist and shouted, "Guest officer, you can't go, the silver hasn't been given yet!" ”

Qiu Yuebai glanced at Tang Jiaren with the tail of her eyes, and said coldly: "Let go." ”

Tang Jiaren not only dragged him back, but also dragged him back.

Qiu Yuebai broke away from Tang Jiaren's hand, and had to raise her legs to go to the bridge.

Tang Jiaren pounced forward, hugged Qiu Yuebai's waist from behind, and howled: "Don't give silver, don't go!" After that, he picked up Qiu Yuebai and took him back.

Qiu Yuebai's heart ignited by anger miraculously set off a firework.

The physical contact, the warm and soft embrace, is like a fragrant flower, enveloping him and making him happy.

When the killers hiding under the bridge saw this, they didn't know whether to do it for a while. Qiu Yuebai's martial arts are well known, and it is not easy to kill him, not to mention that there is always a latent shadow by his side. I finally got a great opportunity tonight, and I wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness to end his life, but I couldn't ...... The happy woman went and returned, holding Qiu Yuebai and running. Oops, that speed is quite fast, why was she carrying someone away if she wasn't careful? That's not right.

When she ran away, Tang Jiaren put Qiu Yuebai down, bent over, pressed her hands on her knees, panting like a cow and sweating like rain.

Qiu Yuebai's face had a hint of emotion. He stretched out his hand and ran his cold index finger across Tang Jiaren's forehead, wiping off two beads of sweat. The hot temperature between the fingers burns people's souls.

In the air, there is a refreshing fragrance, like a fruit about to ripen, which is very tempting.

Qiu Yuebai sniffed lightly, feeling that the smell seemed to come from Tang Jiaren.

Qiu Yuebai approached Tang Jiaren, wanting to confirm whether the taste really came from the person in front of her, but Tang Jiaren grabbed Qiu Yuebai's hand and said breathlessly: "Yes...... There are assassins, in the ...... Under the bridge. Run! ”

Qiu Yuebai asked, "How do you know that there are assassins?" ”

Tang Jiaren roared: "Stupid?!" The birds are no longer calling! ”

Qiu Yuebai curled her lips and smiled, "Yes, the birds are no longer calling." He drew the soft sword at his waist and walked towards the narrow bridge.

Tang Jiaren stomped her feet, caught up with Qiu Yuebai, and said hurriedly: "Is it easy for me to bring you over?" You are alone, there are so many of them, looking for death? ”

Qiu Yuebai made a rare tease to Tang Jiaren and said, "Two people." ”

Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned: "Huh? ”

Qiu Yuebai added: "The two of us, and you. ”

Tang Jiaren immediately waved her hand and said, "No, no, I'm weak, and I will fall down as soon as the wind blows." As if to prove that what she said was true, she shook it and said softly, "Where does this wind come from?" The blow makes people unsteady. ”

Qiu Yuebai turned her head, and the corners of her lips curved.

Tang Jiaren bumped Qiu Yuebai with his shoulder and said, "Come on, come on, look ahead, the assassins know that you came back to pick them out, and they are not happy, so they decided to beat you in groups." ”

Qiu Yue's white eyes lit up, she looked at the assassins, and without saying a word, she shook her soft sword and rushed directly into the assassin pile......

Tang Jiaren screamed: "Ah! ”

Qiu Yuebai's figure turned around and returned to Tang Jiaren's side.

Tang Jiaren hugged Qiu Yuebai's arm and said, "Don't, don't kill, everyone is born to a mother, let me talk to them." ”

Qiu Yuebai's eyes were dull, falling on Tang Jiaren's face, seeing that she didn't see any panic, she knew that she had her own plans. Qiu Yuebai nodded, and Tang Jiaren walked towards the somewhat confused assassin and said, "Give you three a choice." One, go home. Second, go home. Three, fall. ”

The assassins were upset by Tang Jiaren, and immediately ignored the three-seven-twenty-one and killed Tang Jiaren directly.

Tang Jiaren danced as if among the assassins. A faint fragrance wafted through, and when the assassins smelled it, their legs went limp, and they all fell to the ground.

The shock in Qiu Yuebai's heart can be imagined. He held his breath until the smell was blown away by the wind before he tried to breathe a breath of air, and while taking out a one-finger-long arrow from the handle of the soft sword at his waist, he asked, "Why do you have three choices?" ”

Tang Jiaren replied: "It seems that I am benevolent. ”

Qiu Yuebai glanced at Tang Jiaren and asked, "What are you holding in your hand?" ”

Tang Jiaren handed Qiu Yuebai a cloth bag pulled out of the assassin's body.

There are two words on the cloth bag - Baichuan.

Tang Jia said: "There is infighting in Baichuan Pavilion, and some people are assassinating Meng Shuilan. ”

Qiu Yuebai's eyes were cold, and she asked directly, "So, do you think this is not Meng Shuilan's doing?" ”

Tang Jiaren asked rhetorically: "Could it be that he must have done it?" ”

Qiu Yuebai said: "You are excusing him." ”

Tang Jiaren said indifferently: "Okay, he did it, you go and kill him." ”

Qiu Yuebai's expression softened, and he swiped the arrow lightly at the bottom of the handle, and the tail of the arrow burned with flames, and he roared and rushed into the sky, bursting a green arrow. "You can't just look at appearances," he said. ”

Tang Jiaren's eyes became burning bright, and she said secretly: If this thing is used as a signal, why don't you and Xiu Xiu find each other?!

Tang Jiaren looked at Qiu Yuebai's waistband of trousers, stretched out her hand with a coveted face, pulled the handle on his soft sword, and said, "This thing of yours is quite interesting, it is usually soft, and it can be used when you pull it out." It's hard, and you have to drag it like this to get out. ”

Qiu Yuebai reached out and held her restless hand.

Meng Tianqing came straight from not far away, and what he saw was this amazing scene. He looked at the side faces of the two of them, as well as a certain position blocked by Qiu Yue's white sleeves, and muttered, "Shouldn't I come over to see the excitement?" ”