"Don't ask for your own hardships, don't do what you can! He wants to kill you, so he doesn't need a single trick and a half, so he can do it himself. Assan-sang touched the head of the brocade and said seriously. Stygian brocade, Asty brocade, are you going to be angry with the crown?

Assa-sang exhaled, "Occasionally." Assan's voice was very loud, "As for me, if I want you to sit, you don't dare to stand, and if I want you to stand, you don't dare to sit." ”

"This ......" The little guy looked reluctant, and when Asa-sang saw her aggrieved little eyes, he slapped it on the table with a snap- "Eat without saying anything, eat quickly." Send the steamed buns to her to eat.

"This ......," the two of us didn't say a word.

In fact, today, it is the shallow mulberry that should be separated from the dark brocade. It should have been scattered on the street as early as possible, but Shenjin had to play some ghost trick of "sending you a thousand miles and you must say goodbye", and now it has done a good job, and it has become such a result! Otherwise, the road will be up to the sky, and each one will go half way.

You take your Yangguan Road, how good is it for me to cross my single-plank bridge?

She is following herself, in fact, she is doubting herself to a certain extent, which can be regarded as a wake-up call for Asama, so that Asa-sang always understands that within the scope of her life, there is someone who is watching her every move, so that Asa-sang also understands that in the Republic of Yu, you need to pay more attention to your words and deeds.

The Kingdom of Words.

Emperor Yan became Sha Pingwei.

Recently, everything in the imperial capital is basically in a stable state, Bai Qian is fighting wits and courage with invisible enemies, and Bai Qian's ability can be seen. In the dead of night, Emperor Yan needed to patrol at night, so he entered the long street alone, and after crossing Jiuzhi Avenue, his eyes suddenly opened up.

There are bustling crowds everywhere, and although it is already winter, the excitement of people traveling is still unabated, and there are so many people on both sides of the road.

Yan Difeng was walking, but she heard someone behind her who seemed to be calling her name, it was a girl's voice, the voice was delicate, it seemed to come from the clouds, it seemed to come from hell, but it didn't seem to come from the world.

He called "Yan Di Feng" instead of "Sha Pingwei", Yan Di Feng thought that he had played it perfectly, at this moment, he was nervous and turned back solemnly.

The cold gaze glanced behind him widely, but he didn't seem to see a person following him.

"Emperor Yan Feng! Help me! ”

Emperor Yan turned his head again, behind him was an eye-catching lantern, the imperial capital, before the arrival of the winter solstice, simply became a colorful heaven and earth, surrounded by a large number of beads of good intentions. There are flirting rich children around, but the owner of the voice is nowhere to be seen.

Emperor Yan said that it was not good, and he was about to slip away, when the voice behind him arrived again, and a pair of hands had been placed on Emperor Yan's shoulders. Where did that come from, where did that hand come from? Yan Difeng felt fear, that fear was like entering an unknown environment and guessing that there were many potential dangers around him.

He was about to give the other party an "over-the-shoulder fall", but at first glance, it was a girl's soft wattle, with such fine skin and tender meat! Yan Difeng immediately looked back, in fact, for a moment, he was delusional that the girl behind him was Qiansang.

The woman was indeed very beautiful, a beauty with a secret exotic style.

On a complete melon seed face, the eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like mutton fat, the oblique red silk is fluttering, and the high hairpin beads are emerald and shining. The woman stared at Emperor Yan with a pair of autumn waves with clear ink pupils. As for the slender and delicate hand of the spring bamboo shoots, it had already been placed on the shoulders of Emperor Yan.

The woman's willow waist was slightly stretched, staring at Yan Difeng with those eyes with deep eyelids, which were a pair of eyes that could capture people's souls, and those eyes had a strange magic, so that Yan Difeng couldn't divert his gaze at all.

It was a pair of bright eyes that looked like obsidian, and the ink eyes seemed so agile and so pretty. Her eyes were so bright that they seemed to be able to cover up all the shortcomings in her facial features, and her eyes could almost open for her heart, which was the window to the heart that could conquer everything.

The moment you look into her eyes, you will feel empty in your mind for a moment, a pair of black eyes that can make people go crazy immediately. The whites of the eyes were also shining like gems, and Emperor Yan looked back and found that the one who harassed him was not Qiansang, but a stranger he had never met, and suddenly felt strange.

"Do you know Lonely?" Emperor Yan said suspiciously, raised his eyebrows sensitively, and looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman nodded again and again, pointed to her arm sadly, and said, "The little woman is injured, and I bother the prince to show the little girl." Her face was pale, almost like a piece of paper.

Seeing this, Yan Difeng was shocked, took her to an incomparably luxurious carriage parked on the side of the road, waved to the coachman, the carriage stopped, the car was readily available, Yan Difeng asked for a medical kit, and the handlebar was given to Yan Difeng.

Yan Difeng quickly took out the oil lamp and dagger, these things are all familiar, and he did it quickly. He took out the dagger and grilled it on the flames.

"Bear with me, girl, now, you are injured, look at this appearance, you must pull out the eagle arrow, otherwise the girl will lose too much blood and die." Emperor Yan sealed his hand and fell with a knife.

Cut off the tail of the carved arrow, and gently pulled it out, fearing that she would bleed profusely, and immediately held the veil to the injury. Because of the pain, the girl's arm and body trembled in unison.

"Why are you hurt?" Yan Difeng was puzzled, staring at the girl's slightly frowning brows, the position of the girl's injury was very peculiar, and it was not the arm that the carved arrow might want to hit, but ...... Heart! This made Yan Difeng feel strange, unless this girl had offended some extremely vicious person.

And this vicious man is bound to put this girl to death, which is why ...... But today, judging from the location of the wound, this girl is really lucky.

So much so that at the moment when the cluster of arrows flew over, he lost his crosshairs.

"Don't say? Or is it hard to say, or is the water afraid to say? Actually, Yan Difeng also thought that this girl might not answer herself.

"Don't be afraid!" Yan Difeng said as he quickly wrapped the girl's hand with gauze. Yan Difeng stretched out his hand and touched one of the girl's acupoints, which could temporarily seal the muscles and veins, so as not to faint. The pain disappeared as if the tide had receded, and the girl closed her eyes weakly.

The girl's long eyelashes were trembling, and Yan Difeng took out an enamel box from the medicine box, unscrewed it, and applied the medicine evenly to the girl's arm. Wrap the gauze again, and that's the end of it. After doing all this, the girl knelt in front of Emperor Yan.

"Thank you to the prince, the grace of the drop of water, when the spring reciprocates, the prince, he day, you can use the place where the little sister can be, the little sister but listen to the king's dispatch, the water comes, the fire goes." The girl was not very old, but her tone was quite sincere and serious.

"Heh," Yan Difeng saw that the girl and the old god were making a promise to himself, and couldn't help but mock: "By the way, what's your name?" What do I want you to do in the water and in the fire, get up, on the long street, what is the reason for three bows and nine bows?! ”

"Naturally, I want to treat the prince with courtesy." The girl said as she lowered her eyes and looked at the man in front of her seriously. Emperor Yan smiled faintly, "You have a lot of red tape." ”

"My name is Rakshasa ." The girl shyly touched the corners of her lips, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, because of the wound, she smiled miserably, but she felt that the corners of her mouth twitched ugly.

That smile was a bit of a heart-rending pain.

"Rakshasa? What a strange name. ”

"Lord Wang—" the girl said—"Actually, Rakshasa is an evergreen deciduous shrub, doesn't that sound incredible?" At that time, the master said that the Jiaye flower smiled, and that was the Rakshasa flower, but in the community, this Rakshasa flower was called the camellia. ”

Emperor Yan thought that there is indeed a kind of flower called camellia, and the buds of that flower are very dense, and when you look at it from afar, it seems to be full of stars. Camellia is a small and delicate flower, simple and can be painted, different from the peony that captivates the country and the city, different from the cold plum that bullies the frost and proud snow, and different from the hibiscus flower.

And the girl in front of her has a sense of smallness and exquisiteness out of thin air.

"It's actually a unique and good name." Emperor Yan praised it, in fact, Emperor Yan didn't know that such a praise had already introduced some magic obstacles into his heart.