At the end of the day, the sky was still cloudy, and the courtyard was gloomy and still shrouded in shadows, but it was sparse and sparse.

A small hole was suddenly punctured in the window of the room, and a small wooden pipe came in, and the white smoke drifted into the room a few times. Immediately, someone pushed open the door, stepped in, and pressed his foot on the bell line prepared by the kite, and jingled and rang.

The sleeping Pian Zheng subconsciously woke up, opened his eyes, and his body was soft but he couldn't exert his strength.

He raised his wrist, but he fell limply on the mattress.

Someone walked in, his face covered in black clothes and black pants, and he couldn't see clearly.

Pity Zheng's lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she didn't make any sound.

I can't move, I can't speak, I can barely do anything but be awake.

He stood there staring for a moment, then picked her up and put one on his shoulder.

I didn't eat anything yesterday, so I drank some water, and now my stomach is on this man's shoulder, which is really painful. All the blood and qi rushed to the top of his head, and he only felt dizzy.

He opened the door, walked steadily, and before he had crossed the arched bridge in the courtyard, he heard someone shouting.

"Miss Ruan?"

The man carrying her paused, then turned and began to run. The person who caught up looked up with great effort and looked up, and the person who caught up seemed to be standing on the steps of the second floor on the day he first came, but he didn't know how he could be here.

He was also fast on his feet, and he ran slowly to catch up.

He lowered his head and thought about it, and then he moved forward with great strength, and he slammed into the man's back with his mouth open. Although the teeth can't use any strength, but with the help of strength, it is the head of the pity that buzzes.

The man in black raised his head and shook the kite on his back vigorously, thinking that he was knocking. He ran very fast, and under the masked towel he lifted up, it was as if he was biting a rope in his mouth, so that even if he did something, he would bite silently.

There is such a dead rule for people on the road, stealing is stealing, and making a noise is robbing. It seems that the people on the road took such a business, and they were not fooled in vain, and they just wanted to tie her up.

After going back and forth twice in a few small courtyards, he threw off the catcher behind him, but he went far away, and he didn't know where he went. After a while, there was movement behind him, and the man in black took refuge in a room with a half-open door.

The room was steaming, and there was the sound of rushing water behind the screen.

The man in black carried her on his back, blocking behind this screen, and he couldn't get out outside, but he couldn't get in inside.

He turned around to prevent the catcher from entering the courtyard, but in vain let the pianji look inside through the screen with a pair of cold eyes.

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment when he stared at the pitiful kite, but he laughed coldly.

"What's this singing? Did you come to my room to sing a big show? ”

As soon as the words fell, the screen was kicked open, and the beam of the house was shattered in mid-air, and the wind grabbed the shoulder of the kiteer with one hand, but was turned over and dragged by the man in black.

In just a few seconds, the two of them have been back and forth, the man in black has to guard against Feng Yin's attack, but also to avoid the pity of the kite to prevent her from falling into the hands of others.

Outside, I heard a movement in the room, and people from outside the room were rushing towards the room.

Once even the catcher comes in, the belly and back are attacked by the enemy, but I am afraid that it will not be avoided.

Seeing that he was at a disadvantage, the catcher outside the door had already pushed the door and slammed into it.

said that it was too late and that it was too fast, and the man in black did not love to fight, and threw the pity kite inward. He slammed into the wooden window, but he still didn't snort, rolled over and ran away, and chased after him.

Feng Yin reached out but failed to catch the kite, and watched as she fell into the steaming tub, making a large splash. She sank, and she didn't see her struggling, and bubbles of water bubbled on the water, so Feng Yin hurriedly stepped over, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and dragged out the tub with a kite.

She was already soaking wet, and the green silk was pouring down, and her light clothes were clinging to the delicate curves.

"What a picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath."

She was clinging to his body, limp and unable to speak, only staring at him with an angry look.

He was shirtless, the texture of his body was strong, and there were a few shallow scars on his waist and abdomen, so he was close to her, and he didn't show a little shyness, but Feng was embarrassed, and picked up the handkerchief and threw it on her face.

Da Heng picked up the kite, put it on the inner couch, and covered her body with a quilt. I was about to leave, but I felt that something was wrong, so I turned my head back and looked at her fixedly: "...... Blink when you can't speak, I can tell what's wrong with you? ”

Pian Zheng blinked, looked at the catcher who had just chased out, returned to the back room, and shook his head apologetically at her: "I'm sorry, Miss Ruan, I turned a corner and there was no shadow, I didn't catch up." ”

"Don't catch quickly, please send someone to the hospital to ask a doctor to come back, and find a girl to help change her clothes, her underwear is soaked." Feng Yin took back his inner lining from the objects next to him and simply put on his clothes, "Besides, Miss Ruan seems to have been drugged by something, and she can't speak now." ”

The person who came was named Mo Dongqing, and it happened to be a catcher that Feng Yin didn't know much in his mind.

Mo Dongqing nodded, didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the house.

Feng Yin thought for a moment, picked up a bag from the inner room, took out another thing, brought the lamp into the house and brought it out, let the smell of medicine disperse little by little, turned around and quietly said to the kite: "If you want to change me, didn't you provoke the king of the mountain, do you have to tie you up to be the lady of the mountain?" ”

Pian Zheng glanced at him, his eyes were shallow, and he didn't see half of his emotions.

"If it's because of that charred corpse, someone else will enter the house and kill you directly. But people pay attention to the rules, only stealing and not robbing, one time is not successful, there are two times, if there is really no plan, I naturally don't interfere with a good thing. ”

This mouth is really panicked, but it doesn't make Pian Zheng take precautions.

Feng Yin has a good personality, he is not idle in his hands, and his mouth is also funny, although he didn't hear anyone reply, but it also alleviated the embarrassment.

When the smell of medicine slowly dissipated, she bit her lip lightly, there was some pain, and it was a little difficult to speak, she tried the strength on her wrist, lifted it for a while, and then slumped softly on Feng Yin, who was sitting on the side and was fumigating the medicine for her.

Feng Yin was stunned for a moment, but this hand was impartial, but it fell in one place.

"Miss Ruan."

Mo Dongqing's feet are also fast, and it didn't take long for the doctor to come back. Entering the house but I don't know what's going on, these two people look as usual, but the atmosphere is weird, is it possible that he came at the wrong time?

The doctor didn't care about it, smelled the smell in the room, and then looked at the girl on the couch, picked up the handkerchief from the medicine box, put it between her wrists, and checked the pulse one by one: "The medicinal properties of this girl are just some mandala flowers that are extracted and ignited with very little poisonous juice, the amount is very light, not serious, and the hairy fruit seeds can recover after an hour of smoking, but this girl's burned hand is afraid that there is a toss......

Feng Yin frowned, and a pair of clear eyes gradually lightened.