The two cars were driving steadily on the deserted land, and out of nowhere, a gunshot pierced the sky, pierced through the window, and impartially nailed the driver's temple.

The car was bumpy, and Dong Changlin protected Ping Yan's body.

Immediately afterward, scattered gunshots rang out from all directions.

Dong Changlin was about to open the door to find out, but Ping Yan grabbed his hand tightly, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, and he slowly shook his head.

The wails of the inkstone and Xiao Phantom for help came from the other car, Dong Changlin had a deep relationship with the master and servant of the inkstone, and he couldn't bear it anymore, stepped out of the car with one foot, and shouted urgently: "Let go of them!" ”

Ping Yan knew that she couldn't escape, so she also got out of the car and took a look.

I saw a few tall and tall men, bandits with scars on their faces, holding guns and knives, staring at them fiercely, and the two guards guarding the road had been killed and were dragged out of the car.

Yan Tai and Xiao Phantom saw their master come out, looked at each other, and struggled to run, one of the bandits cursed, picked up a long knife and pierced Xiao Phantom's body.

The blood flowed down the tip of the knife, dripping down, and the cold red light was the last sight of Xiao Fan.

She wanted to twist her face towards the inkstone and look at her admiring brother again, but with the blood-soaked drawing of a knife by the bandits, she lost her popularity.

Yan Tai shouted a little fantasy in a heart-rending voice, and pounced on the bandit who had killed him with red eyes, and arched his fingers frantically, trying to break his neck.

The bandit was murderous, brutally hooked his lower lip, raised the big knife in his hand without hesitation, and saw that it was about to be split on the head of the inkstone, and he didn't know where it came from.

"Stop!" In the vastness, she shouted angrily, and her tone was clear, like breaking through the ice, "Since you have been waiting for us to rob us halfway, you must have either asked for wealth or been entrusted by others, and you must provide us well before you achieve your goal." I'm a fierce human being, and if you dare to kill innocents again, I can't guarantee that you will do anything. ”

She spoke loudly and calmly, and the bandit leader's face changed several times.

The bandit leader gave an order, and the rest of the people really didn't dare to make another attempt, so they only tied their hands with ropes, blindfolded them with black cloths, and were surrounded and dragged away.

After walking about half a mile, a carriage came to him, the coachman stopped, a clear bone-cut hand lifted the thick curtain, Si Swenwen got out of the car, negotiated a few words with the bandit leader, and then took out hundreds of oceans and stuffed them into his hand, the bandit grinned a mouthful of yellow teeth, patted him on the shoulder a few times, waved his hand, and said let the girl go.

Ping Yan was shrugged vigorously, his feet were unstable, and a pair of hands supported him at the right time. The bandit leader shouted again, and was on his way.

"Long coming!" She tore open the eyecloth and shouted, "You wait for me...... come back to save you...... These four words suddenly lost their voices, stuffed in their throats like cotton, and it was difficult to swallow.

She even had some hope that he would die at the hands of the bandits.

For him, it is better than dying in her hands one day in the future, and it is better than witnessing her ruining the Dong family.

"Senior sister, junior sister......"

Ping Yan came back to her senses, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Bai Heng anxiously concerned.

"Senior brother, you ...... How did you end up here? "Isn't he supposed to be in Jiangbei? But fortunately, the people in the troupe have been saved, and she finally doesn't have to worry about the fake bronze box anymore.

Bai Heng smiled slightly, perhaps because of the perennial fat powder, his facial features are feminine, his eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, and he has a variety of charms, and there is a tenderness in his eyes that cannot be dispersed.

Ping Yan couldn't stand his gaze the most, and remembered that he was drunk and gaffe in the lockdown, and he was even more embarrassed, so he only seemed to unintentionally deviate from his gaze.

He wore a burgundy soft satin robe, embroidered with thin twigs and flowers, like red peonies sprinkled with ink, and his smile was even more enchanting and thick than his appearance on the stage.

"I happened to be passing by, and I saw from a distance that the person who was tied up looked like you, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be you." He said that he wanted to take Ping Yan's hand.

Ping Yan avoided it, looked distant, and said, "Thank you, senior brother, by the way, are they here too, Master?" ”

Bai Heng stared at her slender jade-like hands, smiled lightly, his eyes were bright, but there was a little yin and yang weirdness, "Master, they didn't come, only me." ”

Ping Yan always felt that Bai Heng was weird, no matter how he looked, how he behaved, and even his personality seemed to be very different from his impression.

In the past, he was cautious, inferior and introverted, but now he ......

"Senior sister, let's go, senior brother will protect you." As he spoke, he went to pull her sleeve, Ping Yan dodged, and took a half step back expressionlessly, "I still have one more thing to do." ”

The lonely grave reflects the remnant sun, and the shadows hang from each other.

Ping Yan bowed deeply, "Xiao Fan, I'm sorry." You are still so young, but I can't do anything, I'm really sorry, don't worry, I will definitely find a way to rescue the inkstone, and ...... Master, bring an inkstone to see you. ”

She raised her eyes, and the sunset sun was like a petal of rouge soaked in water, shrinking into a red point in her black pupils, and she was clothed in the glow, like a red sorghum that could not be broken, and her eyes became tougher.

She wants to rescue them, not only to give an explanation for Xiao Huan's death, but also to dispel Dong Guosheng's suspicions about her, so as to make a smooth journey in the Dong family in Yiyuan in the future.

"Senior sister, let's go."

"I want to save Dong Changlin." She stared at him intently.

The look was too discerning and unhurried, it was a kind of loyalty that Bai Heng had never obtained, he was crazy with jealousy, pinching the joints of his hands white, but his face became more and more gentle, like a bottomless spring, "Senior sister, I will take you to see Master, maybe he will have some way?" If you really can't, I'll accompany you to find other connections. ”

His words were full of reason, and after thinking for a moment, Ping Yan agreed.

The carriage drove for a long time before it stopped in front of an ancient mansion.

Ping Yan took a closer look, only to see that there were many mottled marks on the dark lacquer gate, the bluestone path was extended to a courtyard, the residual snow on the moss lichen was faint, and the embroidered building was heavy and the house was reflected in the gray and dreary old tree dusk.

"Why don't you come in, junior sister?" Bai Heng turned his head and looked as usual.

Ping Yan bowed her head, poked around a few times, and followed him in.

He led the way in front and led her into the embroidery pavilion on the second floor, Bai Heng pressed his backhand against the door bolt, and when he looked back, he was a little wolf-like like a tiger that was no longer concealed.

"What are you doing? Bai Heng! Seeing him approaching step by step, her tone was cold and strong, and her fingers secretly groped for the meniscus knife on her body.

"Senior sister, but you want to find a knife to kill me?" His voice was thin, his smile was like bloodthirsty, and his expression was drowned in the thick evening of ink, and he could only see his face porcelain white, like a piece of cold moonlight on the brand, "Do you think senior brother would be so stupid?" Are you holding such a dangerous object? ”

Ping Yan secretly complained, and then remembered that when she was burying Xiao Fan, she couldn't bear to be buried with loess, so she took a knife to cut a few pampas vines in the mountains and forests, and Cao Cao made a straw mat to wrap her body. At that time, she was full of grief and anger, and she was conflicted, so she only threw the knife on the ground, and she didn't care, she didn't expect it......

"Senior sister, now it's just you and me, no one can snatch you away from me anymore, and no one can separate us." He twisted his head, his imagination on his face, his giggles cheerfully, and his eyes wide open.

As soon as Ping Yan's body turned, he threw himself on the couch, but he was not annoyed, he just straightened up unhurriedly, his expression was like fire and ice, burning even more, and it seemed to be cold to the bone, crazy.

Furious, he violently bullied him and threw Ping Yan on the bed.

Thinking of the love of her classmates who grew up since childhood, and the grace of saving her in the hands of the bandits, she was unwilling to resist extremely, and repeatedly endured, "Bai Heng, I'm pregnant!" ”

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Bai Heng really stopped moving, like a puppet ghost, staring at her miserably, and suddenly grinned, revealing a disgusting smile.

"Don't worry, junior sister......" his voice was light and his eyes were charming, "Don't be kidding, I'll make you pregnant with my child right away." ”

Ping Yan saw that he was stubborn, and he didn't repent at all, so he could only tear his face. She kicked Bai Heng's crotch, her strength was well controlled, and she defended herself with her elbow and slashed at the nerve in the back of his neck.

He jumped up in pain, but he wasn't unconscious. The crotch was suddenly bloody, and she fainted half of her lower robe, it stands to reason that the force of her kick was quite small, how could it cause such serious consequences? The elbow she struck was very hard, but she didn't see any sign of him unconscious.

"Senior brother!" She subconsciously shouted and was about to step forward. Bai Heng pushed the door open like a ghost, and locked the door again.

The incense table in the corridor was burning with incense, passing through the window, Ping Yan covered her mouth and nose tightly, but suddenly asked a familiar smell in this lingering incense.

She was anxious to verify the mystery in her heart, and took the risk of letting go of a few fingers. The smell of incense penetrated into the nose and lungs, and the smell was exactly the same as the smell left in the bamboo house that day.

The only difference is that there is an extra thing in the incense in the bamboo house, called ylang-ylang, an erotic medicine that can make people confused, which makes what happened after Dong Changlin and Lin Lixue logical.

Could it be that the person who was secretly fueling the troubles that day was Bai Heng?

Ping Yan didn't have time to think too much, she only felt that her eyes were dizzy, her mind was numb, and after a while, she sank and didn't know where.

On the other side, Bai Heng took off his robe until he was completely naked, lined with moonlight like frost, and his whole body was as white as frost and snow, but on that spotless skin, there were blood stains and scars all over his body, with different shapes, the old wounds had healed, and the new injuries had been added.

With trembling fingers, he picked up the porcelain medicine bottle on the side and took off the medicine seal, but he gritted his teeth tightly and closed his eyes, did not look at the wounds on his lower body, and poured all the white medicine powder. He hissed and gasped in pain, snorted and groaned in pain, sweat beads spread all over his body, and even his lips bit out a few dripping blood marks.

But from beginning to end, until he changed his clothes, he never opened his eyes.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, like a poisonous snake, pouring all the poison of his life into his fangs, and with just one mouth, he could inflict fatal injuries on people.

Dong Guosheng, Huo Sanye, one day, I will also let you taste the taste of life is better than death.

He turned around, except for the pale face, there was no difference, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more romantic, like a visitor from outside the sky cut by ice carving, the self-cultivation jade of the Zhilan jade tree, raised his head, and quietly looked at the silver moon in the sky, the shadow was carved on the ground, but it was obscure, and it looked like it was fangs and claws, terrifying and terrifying.