"Make the Word Clear"

"What else do you say, you did it."

"What did I do?"

"That's what happened." Da Shuang was angry, "The white girl went to the National Teacher's Mansion to look for you as soon as she came out of the palace, that is, last night, but as soon as she entered the Yixuan Pavilion, she saw you and Bingyue"

Dashuang was simply screaming angrily

He couldn't go on.

"Go on."

Dashuang wondered why he was asked to describe what the Night Temple had done

"You and Bingyue are kissing, you, you still take off her clothes" Dashuang said shyly, his delicate face was smudged, and he turned his face away.

Looking for a handsome face at night, cold as ice, and his face was ugly as if he could drip black water.

Ye Xun grabbed Dashuang's collar, "Yan'er has seen it"

"Of course, not only the white girl, but also the subordinates have seen it, that scene is simply"

"Damn it"

"The Night Temple is right, you did such a damn thing, can you not make the white girl angry?"

"This seat is close to dawn before it is out of the customs, and the time you said, this seat is still in retreat."

Dashuang was stunned, "What, who is kissing the Ice Moon girl in that room, it's obviously the Night Temple, your face is exactly the same as you, I can see it, is it fake, but if it's fake, it's too realistic, isn't it." ”

Before Dashuang could figure out what was going on, there was no shadow of Yexun in front of him.

Obviously, I went to chase Bai Xingyan.

finally knew what was going on, the girl avoided him, hid, didn't see him, ignored him, it turned out that she saw him and Bingyue

A figure silently fell on a dense tree in the post house, which was very large and divided into several courtyards.

Bai Xingyan searched for it, and finally set his goal in Liushui Yuan.

When night fell, there was the sound of the piano, Bai Xingyan stood on the trunk of the tree, the dense branches and leaves covered her figure tightly, through the leaves, she vaguely saw the young man playing the piano in the flowing water garden.

Different from a dark robe during the day, Rong Yan changed into a moon-white robe, and the wide sleeves moved slightly with the action of playing the piano, which looked poetic and picturesque from a distance.

In the courtyard, there are five or six red-clothed dancing girls dancing to the sound of Rong Yan's piano.

This King Rong is also an elegant person who loves music and rhythm

Bai Xingyan put on the black face towel that had been prepared a long time ago

"Since you're here, let's show up." Rong Yan's voice was as light as a breeze.

Bai Xingyan raised his eyebrows and was discovered

She was about to jump when a figure was a step ahead of her.

No, not one, but three.

Three men in black appeared in the courtyard, armed with cold swords.

The wrap was even tighter than hers.

Bai Xingyan's eyes burst out with a hint of interest, it seems that tonight is the right place, this King Rong has a story.

"You guys are visiting late at night, what's the matter?" said King Rong lightly.

As he spoke, he still lowered his eyes and played the piano.

The dancing girls did not stop.

"Rong Yan, you are so unkind, then don't blame us for being polite."

"If you want to kill this king, you have to give a reason, where is this king unkind and unjust?"

"Do you want others to tell you what you did yourself, don't pretend to be confused here, brothers, on" The three of them rushed towards Rong Yan in a swarm.

The dancing girls suddenly dodged, landed in front of Rong Yan, and shot at the three of them.

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