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It's early spring. Lian Zhou felt that there was a lotus fragrance coming. Like. The unique smell of the man's body. Breeze and moon. Lotus wind lotus bone.

Meanwhile. She couldn't help but scold herself again. It turns out that she is really a faceless and skinless woman. Not a long lesson. Tell yourself about the past again and again. He's not a guy to be trusted. Not a person to be trusted. But every time he looked at her. Her heart will soften irrepressibly.

She's a little depressed. Lianzhou. When did you become like this?

Obviously he's been using you. Obviously he has no heart for you. Why are you so humble?

Zhong Liyu said. asked her to go back to Xuanyin with him. She could have said yes. But in the end, he shirked it. She was afraid that she would bear Zhong Liyu's hospitality for no reason. Or subconsciously worried about getting out of here. I'll never see the person with the indifferent eyes again.

She remembered a long time ago. Tang Li's eyes were slightly curved. Speak to her pointedly. Boat. Xiao Meng, he is to you. It's not all ruthless.

A few days ago, Tang Li came to Shangsheng Palace to look for her once. He asked her a serious question. Boat. If Xiao Meng really moves to kill you, he wants to get rid of you. What do you think. Can you survive until now?

His father was willing to kill you. He is the one who protects you. He did not hesitate to confront his father. You've only been spared death a few times. You know what.

Discourse maneuver. Lianzhou's heart became even more entangled.

"Who."

Don't give yourself a chance to tangle anymore. I smell movement in the room. Lian Zhou quickly sat up straight. Vigilantly staring at the man in the dark.

The man let out a faint breath. Lian Zhou's eyes swept away. He took out the fire fold from his bosom. Wave at the nearest lantern. The lights are faintly bright. The man was long and tall. Lonely moon in white clothes. The river is far away. The stump is lonely.

Dim lamp under candle. I only caught a glimpse of the man's faint eyebrows. But that's just a few faint fractions. Lian Zhou couldn't help but exclaim: "Meng Hui."

Meng turned around. Melancholy and lonely eyebrows. Just for a moment. Plain sleeve extension. Gold beads emanated from between his slender fingertips. Breaking through the sky and approaching the boat.

Lian Zhou was shocked. Swiftly pulled out the dagger from under the pillow. Get in the way." The crisp sound of "ding" resounded in the room. Gold beads collide with daggers. Splash to the ground. Take a closer look at the gold beads. There was a tiny crack in it.

Right in this moment. Meng Hui has already flown out the window.

Between the thin seams of the gold beads is a very small piece of paper. Above: I have something to say to you. Come out with me.

Lian Zhou secretly wondered. Meng Hui shouldn't be despicable enough to lure her out and then take the opportunity to arrest her. At the same time, I was thinking. Meng Hui had something to say to her. What should it be?

Xu felt that it was impossible for someone to do anything bad to her at this moment. After all, Zhong Liyu is here. No one dared to look for her bad luck. I saw the figure of the man drifting away. Lianzhou actually changed into a night robe like a ghost. chased out.

Under the night. The bodies of a man and a woman chase each other from afar. The palace at night is at the feet of their martial arts. It's simply an undefended playground.

Roof. One black and one white running rapidly. Like a twin star.

The girl's body is as light as a tanuki. A few clicks. The palace was left behind.

Lian Zhou suddenly felt that something was wrong. She chased after Meng Hui. But his brow furrowed high. With her understanding of Meng Hui. This is not like Meng Hui's style of acting.

I have something to say to you. Come out with me.

The handwriting on the small note is his. Nothing seems to have gone wrong. But she just didn't feel right. That's not right.

She put all her strength into it. Pick up the pace. It's bound to catch up with the person in front of you. Let's find out.

The girl's usual blow to the chest and slashing the neck. Meng Hui flashed dexterously. It's just one trick. Lian Zhou sensed that something was wrong. This is not quite a common technique used by Meng Hui. Maybe he's hiding it well. Try again. Lian Zhou pondered. One of them kicked him in the face after he got into the air. The man hid. Lianzhou's body turned. Lightning-fast grip on its wrist. Meng Hui is agile. Scratching through like a loach. Then he ran back on. It's so fast. Shocking.

Lianzhou felt more and more strange. Curiosity led her to chase after her.

The rain has stopped. All I heard was the wind whistling. Late at night. Yuehua faintly hooked out. Cool as promised.

Before I knew it, I had come to Yudu Street. Although Shangsheng is heavy on agriculture and suppresses business, the policy is not very strict. But night markets are rarely seen in the heart of Kyoto. Especially in the middle of the night. Now the streets are empty. There are only a few carriages coming and going. It's quiet. Even the largest brothel in the capital was not as noisy as it had been a while ago.

Inside a four-cornered light carriage made of precious purple gilt cloth. A hand as slender as jade slowly reached out. Purple cloth flows. Reflecting the snow-white sleeves of the man. Su light light. Dazzling.

"Let's go down." Faint voice. There is also some drunken laziness.

The girl's voice came: "I...... I'm afraid of my mother's scolding. Please. Come with me...... Is it good?"

The man said indifferently: "Go by yourself."

The girl bites her petal-like lip slightly. Half a day. Still sitting in the carriage. Never moved.

I want to speak. Rely on it here again, believe it or not, I'll have someone throw you down. But in the end, he lost to a girl's action. I didn't have the heart to say it. She crossed her hands. Wrap your shoulders. Meng Hui raised his eyebrows slightly. I saw her messy, thin, revealing clothes in the gaps. There are traces of people tearing it apart.

The girl raised her eyes. And he saw a handsome man undoing his clothes.

She panicked. Surround yourself tighter: "What are you going to do?"

Meng Hui glanced at her impatiently. The girl was immediately silenced. But after seeing Meng Hui take off his coat. Still taking off. I couldn't help but say angrily: "You beast."

MENG Hui. You bastard.

Remembering that time. The girl frowned slightly. Lips pursed slightly. Staring at him with burning eyes. Small fists clenched tightly. There is a great posture to fight with him.

If it were her. Surely there will be no fear now. Ghost ideas one by one. Just thinking about how to fix him.

He chuckled out. Laugh. Like the moon breaking through the dust in the sky. Blaze. It's really beautiful.

The girl in the carriage was slightly stunned. But this also only lasted for a second. Because Meng Hui has already taken off his middle coat. Thin undergarment clings to a strong chest. Because of drunkenness. The skin also has a shallow red tide. With a face as beautiful as a crown of jade. There is an indescribable charm and seduction.

"I thought you were any different. I didn't expect to be like that." Meng Hui took off only his underwear. The girl was scared again. Disappointment again. Exclaimed in horror.

saw Meng Hui raise his hand and throw a piece of clothing. It was his light cotton mid-coat. He said lightly: "Put on your clothes. Let's go back." Then put on your outer robe. Close your eyes. Leaning slightly on the couch. Faint as no waves.

The boat stands on the roof of a two-story building. The night wind blew her head full of green silk. Bright eyes are as calm as autumn water. He said to the man in white who was five steps away, "You are not Meng Hui."

The man stopped running when he heard the sound. Under the moon, he turned around. Long body jade. But it's not Tsinghua's indifferent temperament. The night wind flips the man's ivory robe. The ink-painted eyes are soaked with an indissoluble melancholy. Not lonely. Only melancholy.