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Nan Yiheng looked coldly at the back of Shen Yu leaving, thinking about the veiled woman in pink he had just seen, from Shen Yu's nervous expression, it could be seen that he cared a lot about that woman, but since he came to Beijing for so many years, it was the first time he had seen a woman appear next to him.

"Master, are you injured?" Lin Wei and Wei Lan, who were tripped by a group of killers, hurried over with a group of guards and colorful little foxes, and they saw Nan Yiheng's bloody arm at a glance.

As soon as the colorful little fox saw Nan Yiheng, it quickly rushed into his arms, as fast as a lightning, it wanted to follow him just now, but it was forced by Nan Yiheng's order to help Wei Lan get rid of the black-clothed killers who trapped him.

Nan Yiheng came back to his senses from his contemplation and said in his usual cold tone: "I can't die." Then he glanced coldly at the corpse on the ground and ordered, "Dispose of him." and then left them behind.

"Yes." Lin Wei and Wei Lan responded in unison.

Lin Wei began to grope up and down on the corpse that still had residual warmth. Wei Lan squatted on the side while admiring the wounds on the corpse with relish, and carefully commented: "Master, the last fatal sword is really ruthless, it must have used seventy percent of its strength."

"It seems that the person who can make the master use the seven success powers is not simple." Lin Wei responded.

"It's really not simple, this person's martial arts are so high that the two of them can only kill him when they join forces with Shen Yu, it's not ordinary and not simple." Wei Lan looked at the wound that Shen Yu had left on the corpse and said.

"Shen Yu?" Hearing this, Lin Wei was surprised, "Why did he come?" ”

Over the years, although Shen Yu has secretly helped the master to establish his own power behind Concubine Mei's back for the purpose of finding Miss Xia, so as to defeat Concubine Li, he has never cooperated with the master in the open.

"If you want to know, go back and ask the master." Wei Lan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Lin Wei really wanted to punch him directly, as long as he didn't say anything, it was better than a thousand-year-old iceberg, who dared to run in front of him and brush the tiger's beard, the young owner of Qianxi Villa didn't dare to be presumptuous, except for the only Xia girl.

Wei Lan took a piece of black token that he had scavenged from the corpse and went to the study to return to Nan Yiheng. Seeing that the injury on the master's arm had been treated, he knew that Wei Lan had come.

After Nan Yiheng put on his robe, he took the token handed over by Lin Wei and looked at it, only to see that the token was dark black, and the middle was a pattern like lightning, he knew that this was the dark envoy token of Concubine Li, but this token was different from the general dark envoy token, both sides of this token were inlaid with a small blood-red bead, presumably this person and that Tong Tie were the best of the dark envoy's team leaders.

Lin Wei looked at Nan Yiheng and looked at the black token silently, and couldn't help but say loudly: "Lord Wang, is there a problem?"

Nan Yiheng glanced at him, and asked instead of answering: "How much did the shadow guard lose?"

Lin Wei's face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "The whole team of shadow guards."

Nan Yiheng said: "The aftermath has been dealt with?"

Lin Wei said: "Back to the prince, everything has been dealt with." According to the regulations, each family member is 100 taels of silver, and 20 taels of silver per month for each household is registered and paid on time. ”

"Well, let's go down." "Yes." Lin Wei retreated.

Nan Yiheng fell into contemplation, this time he secretly broke into the Lankun Palace, the shadow guard suffered heavy losses, and Concubine Li's dark envoy also suffered a lot due to a fierce battle last night. But judging from the martial arts of one of the leaders of the dark envoy, there must be many strong martial arts people around Concubine Li, and she has the Xia family, the richest man in the Southern Dynasty, as the backstage, he has been trying to catch her handle for more than four years but can't find any evidence of her staying, this person is extremely tricky.

But Nan Yiheng was even more worried about Xia Qingyu's safety, the little fox rolled on the ground in pain after his wedding that day, and then fell into a coma, seeing that his whole heart also hurt, he was afraid that Yu'er would not survive what to do. No matter what, he had to get her out as soon as possible, Concubine Li, Nan Yiheng's eyes burst out with two bloodthirsty and fierce eyes like thousands of years of ice, and he would not let her go.

When the color of the sky turned from rich black to grayish black, Mo Ze broke in in a lost soul, and the whole person fell into the chair, staring blankly ahead.

Nan Yiheng glanced up at him coldly, and then continued to study the map of Lankun Palace.

The little fox on the bookcase swallowed a sour fruit, looked up at Mo Ze, who had already been out of the world, wagged his tail a few times, jumped off the ground, slowly walked to Mo Ze, raised his head and tilted his head, and studied Mo Ze curiously.

After a while, the little fox saw that he was still stunned, and swooped out of the door and back, with a small stone in his mouth. I saw the little fox holding a small stone and jumping on Nan Yiheng's bookcase again, finding a position aimed at Mo Ze's forehead and placing the small stone, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes shining high and raising a small grab, and then kicking, only to hear a muffled snort of "dong", Mo Ze jumped up from the chair in pain, and shouted in his mouth: "Nan Yiheng, you kill a thousand knives." When the little fox saw that it had hit its target, he happily raised his two little paws and applauded.

Nan Yiheng looked at the corners of his mouth and couldn't help but rise slightly, reached out and grabbed the initiator who was as naughty as its master, and stuffed it into his arms, looked up at the angry victim and said lightly: "Don't forget, your wife is still in my hands."

When Mo Ze heard this, he fell back into his chair like an eggplant beaten by frost, and muttered, "If she knows, will she hate me to death?"

"Yes." Nan Yiheng hit him mercilessly. Mo Ze looked even more depressed and decadent.

Nan Yiheng glanced at him and reminded coldly: "You can also make her fall in love with you."

"How to love? She never had me in her eyes. Mo Ze's eyes were dim and dull.

"Love is born over time, love is stronger than gold, and there will always be a day when you grow old together."

Hearing this, Mo Ze, who had always been free and uninhibited, asked happily like a child at the moment: "Really?" Seeing that Nan Yiheng didn't speak, he patted the chair and stood up and said, "Nan Yiheng, you remember what you said today, if not, I will have to demolish your Yiwang Mansion at that time." And then he ran away again.

It turned out that after the wedding of the Yiwang Mansion that day, Rong Ruolan, who was wearing a wedding dress, sat on the edge of the bed with a shy face under the red hijab and sat on the edge of the bed with a shy face, waiting for Nan Yiheng to drink wine. However, I only heard that Nan Yiheng withdrew from everyone, and then sat down at the table with a pot of wine by himself, and drank alone, and didn't seem to have the idea of drinking wine with her.

Rong Ruolan felt a little unhappy in her heart, but when she thought that after all, they had already worshiped heaven and earth and were husband and wife, so she waited patiently for him to come over.

Rong Ruolan heard that after he drank two or three glasses, a breeze blew by, just blowing out all the lights and blowing off her red hijab, and at the moment when the lights went out, she saw the handsome and cold face of the Wing Wang Ye who was dressed in a happy dress that made her fascinated, and couldn't help but smile at him happily and brightly. Her smile is as delicate and beautiful as the peach blossoms in full bloom in March, charming and moving.

However, after the lights went out, the whole room seemed to fall into a deathly silence, so quiet that she could hear her heartbeat, the smile on Rong Ruolan's face disappeared, and even the happiness in her heart was losing little by little. She began to feel scared and sad.