Eleven waited for a long time, but no one was seen for a long time.

Frowning, she looked out of the courtyard through the crack in the door.

The man turned his back to Eleven and looked at the light moon in the sky, and the three thousand green silk and wide sleeved robes fluttered wantonly with the wind, like a fairy in the moonlight, and it was so beautiful that people were in a trance.

For some reason, seeing such a back, Eleven's heart was pricked by a needle, and it hurt indescribably.

Just as she was about to open the door and go out, Hanyue entered the courtyard dressed as a ghost gate.

"Master, the dead man is ready, and he can leave at any time." Hanyue lowered her voice and reminded, "Didn't King Xian say that tomorrow night?" Will early action disrupt the plan? ”

"Nian Nian will be back tomorrow." Ye Junchen's voice was soft, and he couldn't hear the emotions at this time.

Hearing this, Hanyue slowly lowered her head and clenched her fists.

"Do you think I won't be back today?" Eleven opened the door and saw the man's shoulders trembling slightly.

Hanyue didn't expect that Mrs. would secretly run back to Dali Temple, glanced at the master, and silently retreated.

"Why are you back?" The voice is faint, and it is not difficult to hear the tenderness in the words.

"Ah Ye, do you want to carry me into the palace to assassinate Han Zhen'er?" Eleven's voice was cold, and he said, "Since it's already decided, why don't you dare to look at me?" ”

Ye Junchen sighed secretly, turned around, and stood under the moonlight, the beautiful peach blossom eyes reflected the stars and reflected the little woman in front of him.

Eleven walked up to Ye Junchen in a huff and stared at each other with a small face.

"I'm back, can I give up on my plans?"

"Okay." Ye Junchen replied without hesitation.

"You know what I mean." Eleven's tone was not very good, "I mean tomorrow night!" ”

Ye Junchen frowned slightly and looked away from the little woman.

Seeing this, Eleven put his hands on his neck, and his feet stepped directly on the instep of Ye Junchen, forcing the other party to look at him.

Ye Junchen looked at Shang Eleven's clear eyes, the tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, and he could hear each other's breathing and heartbeat.

"Nian Nian ......"

"Why do you do something you know you can't succeed?" Eleven didn't want to think of a snake with him, so he went straight to the point, "Is the mission of assisting King Xian really more important than your life?" ”

The corners of Ye Junchen's mouth moved twice, wanting to speak, but he never spoke.

"In that case, I'm going to kill all the people who hinder Qin Tianyi tonight, so that he can ascend the throne tomorrow!" Eleven let go of his hands and left his feet on the instep of his feet, turning away without hesitation.

Ye Junchen believed that she had this ability, but if she really killed the crown prince and the prince's party, King Xian would not be able to ascend to the throne, not to mention that doing so would put her in danger.

He hurriedly reached out and took Eleven's little hand, not wanting her to leave.

As soon as the little woman turned around, she saw that her picturesque eyes were gloomy, and they exuded a ghostly glow in the moonlight.

Such a look, never seen before, made Ye Junchen couldn't help but be surprised, I don't know why he felt that the little woman would disappear from his side, such a consciousness made him quickly step forward, open his arms and hold the little woman tightly close to the warm and strong arms, and his big hands kept stroking her back, wanting to smooth it.

"Nian Nian." Ye Junchen's voice was low, and he endured the pain and said, "Before I met you, I only thought about how to avenge the blood and the sea of blood, no matter what means I used, I had to achieve the goal, and getting close to King Xian was just one of the plans." ”