Zhao Chen looked at him who was close at hand.

In the dark night, his face was lonely, like the brilliance of an epiphany blooming in the middle of the night, frozen on his face.

She stared at it for a few moments, and suddenly asked, "What ability?" How about the job? Without waiting for Meng Yong to speak, she smiled lightly, hooked his neck and said in an ambiguous tone: "It's good or not, how can you know if you don't try?" ”

Watery eyes, red lips, palm-sized face...

Meng Yong's breath paused for a moment, and he was about to say something, but the afterglow pulled his entire gaze away.

After some commotion, her bedtime clothes were messy again, the placket was slightly separated, and a dark red string loomed there, and the black corner of the fall was very conspicuous.

"You went into that pavilion for this?" He asked softly, twisting the black jade wolf fang.

Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment, his smile suddenly closed, and he raised his hand to grab it back.

"Is it for this?" He asked again.

Zhao Chen completely sank his face, pushed him, and said, "What's the matter with you?" Don't touch my stuff! ”

"I'm asking you, is it for this?" Meng Yong clamped her wrist with one hand, and twisted the black jade wolf tooth with the other, her body was as stiff as a sculpture, and she didn't move at all.

She didn't answer, and her hands and feet fluttered together.

"For the sake of such an object, do you know that they want to trick you, or follow the Six Princes, or enter that pavilion...", his voice became deeper and deeper, and he asked coldly: "Your life is so worthless?" ”

Zhao Chenmu had enough strength to use it, and kicked him hard in the chest and abdomen.

With a "snap", the string was torn off, and Meng Yong was kicked out of bed holding the black jade wolf teeth.

At this time, both of them saw blood, and the previous charming atmosphere was also dispersed.

One ignored the neck that was cut by the string, squatted on the ground barefoot and continued to grab; One didn't care that the wolf's fangs pierced into the palm of his hand, and he clutched it tighter and tighter, and he didn't let go.

A moment later –

"Is it really that important?" Meng Yong asked.

"It's your business." Zhao Chen continued to break his bloody hands.

Meng Yong didn't seem to feel the pain, grabbed it tighter, and asked again: "The thing is important, or the person who sent it?" ”

Her hands froze.

A big smiling face, pleasant and unbeaten, appeared in her memory very abruptly.

She sneered between her eyebrows, sneered, and stopped grabbing it, and returned to the bed and lay down wrapped in the quilt.

Deathly silence –

"Your Highness, Brother Han injured that person, but the person still ran away, do you want to chase it again?" Yingchun asked from outside the door.

"No, you don't." Her voice was faint and sleepy, "Search the mansion first, Cai Wen will never come to see the scene." ”

After Yingchun walked away, Meng Yongcai stood up and stared at the little man curled up on the bed quietly, but he only saw the back.

After a long time, he spread out his palms, and the blood-stained wolf teeth had a faint light.

He lowered his eyes a few times, took out the brocade and wiped it carefully, then rested it next to her pillow and walked out of the room silently.

The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and Zhao Chen on the bed was still motionless.

Something important? People matter?

Her eyes grew cold, and she rolled over to look straight at the wolf fang.

After a while, her tense body slowly loosened, and she casually stuffed the black jade wolf tooth into the wooden box at the head of the bed.

It's been eleven years, and she doesn't need this thing to remind her day and night.

………

A thick bloody aura drifted around, and Xuan Qing stood outside the walls of the Martial King's Mansion with a tangled expression.

The sheepskin jacket, pockmarked face, mustache, and obscene appearance on his face are much uglier than his previous appearances.

Suddenly, he looked at the dark alleyway in the distance.

Meng Yong walked step by step, glanced at him, turned away indifferently, and continued to walk forward.

Xuanqing hesitated slightly, but still didn't step forward, but turned sideways and gave way.

When he was about to pass by, Meng Yong suddenly asked, "Do you see anyone passing by here?" ”

Xuan Qing froze for a moment, pointed to the hundred steel arrow in the corner, and then pointed to another mansion across the street.

Seeing Meng Yong nodding and leaving, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, as soon as he loosened half of his breath, a flash of sword light struck him directly, without any hesitation or reservation.

He scolded in his heart, and at the same time as his body deviated, he knocked his fingers, and hit the blade of the knife, pointing and swiping along the force of the knife, and there was a sonorous sound.

Rows of copper coins suddenly appeared, clinging to Meng Yong's knife body, gold filaments fluttering, shuttling between them, a copper coin sword immediately took shape, and was grabbed by Xuanqing and separated Meng Yong's knife with a wave.

He quickly stepped back with his sword in hand, staring at Meng Yong, who was expressionless.

Meng Yong put away the knife and turned around and continued to walk to the other end, and said to himself lightly: "It's worthy of its reputation, and it's not a loss." ”

Xuanqing's face was very bad, and his eyebrows jumped a few times before he suppressed the curse, and he only snorted angrily.

Say turn your face, turn your face, something!

When the alley was quiet again, he looked at the courtyard wall of King Wu's Mansion again, and was about to turn over with two "bah" sounds in his palm.

——

Zhao Chen, who changed back into women's clothes again and sneaked out, stood quietly at the entrance of the alley, watching him climb up the wall with great effort.

It was a night that... All cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come to her house.

She approached slowly with empty eyes, and didn't make a sound, and when she reached the bottom of Xuanqing, she stopped, raised her head and asked, "Hey, have you seen anyone hit here?" ”

As soon as Xuanqing's hand loosened, the whole person fell, and after seeing her clearly, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly touched it into his arms.

The next moment, he took out a piece of paper and shook it, and wrote: Return me two thousand taels.

Zhao Chen glanced at him suddenly, pouted, and said, "Didn't I give you ten thousand gold?" ”

Xuan Qing seemed to know that she would say this, and quickly took out another piece of paper: That's not your money.

"It's all the same, I'm in the same league as the man." Zhao Chen waved his hand boringly, and was about to leave.

Xuan Qing stopped her in three or two steps, and the paper in his hand almost hit her face: Don't play a stinky scoundrel, hurry up and pay back.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Chen suddenly smiled: "You want money and don't want to die-" Before the words fell, she held the short blade in her hand and wiped it towards his neck without hesitation.

The copper coin sword and the jet-black short blade collided in one place, and with a "bang", the gold wire was broken, and the copper coin was scattered to the ground.

Xuanqing's eight-character beard trembled, and he hurriedly raised his hand to slap it, and the short blade brushed the side of his face, and a strand of sideburns broke together.

Without waiting for him to return his hand, Zhao Chen took advantage of the situation and took out the silver ticket and handed it over.

"Come, take it, take it, this girl is not the kind of person who pays her debts." She smiled and spoke briskly, as if she wasn't the one who had just wiped someone's neck.

Xuan Qing was bored for a while, put away the silver ticket angrily, pointed to the arrow and another mansion across the street, turned around and left.

One or two turn their faces faster than books, and it's really getting more and more dangerous out there now—

Watching him walk away, Zhao Chen turned his gaze away and looked at the old neighbor's house that had been close to her for many years.

Before she could make any moves, a burst of fire suddenly lit up on the main street, and then there was a roar and noise.