He squatted down, picked up a very beautiful shell, and listened to the sound inside, the sound was very vast, but it was also very ethereal, and gave the screw to Asano-sang, who held the screw and listened to it, but felt that there was a world of music and a sea of melody in it.

"I'm going back." She said, and he nodded.

The two had just turned around, and on the beach, Asami-san suddenly found a person, and that person was half a face.

The moonlight fell on the pitted face, making the half of the face look so hideous and terrifying, she took a small step back, and when she looked again, the half of the face was gone.

"Half-faced!"

At the beginning, on the way back, Qilin said that she saw a half-faced person, and she didn't understand, why would a person be half-faced? If a person really had half a face, what would that half face look like?

Now, I finally understand that the half-faced man is like this, the half-faced man, the expression is so resolute, the eyes with a gloomy firelight, a touch of decadence and loss flashed, the whole person seemed to be very seriously injured, just that hurried glance, she saw the half-faced man holding a horse in his hand.

The horse and the half-faced man complemented each other so well, and in such a flash, the half-faced man actually disappeared, and she rubbed her eyes, feeling that she had seen it wrong.

I went to look again, but found that my eyes were empty, except for the vines by the river blown by the evening breeze and making a buzzing sound, where was there any half-faced person? But she obviously saw it just now, and she was so suspicious that she had just found the location of the half-faced person.

There, there were obvious footprints on the beach, as well as the horse's hoof marks.

Seeing this, she fell into a kind of conjecture and half-squatted on the ground.

"What is the half-faced man, and why did you and the Kirin see it?"

"It's just a person...... "She stood up slowly, and though she knew how ridiculous she was, she said the next sentence. It looks like it's only half a face. ”

"What about the other half of the face?"

"I don't know, it may have been ruined, but I'm sure it's a person, like ......" She was a little frightened now, looked around blankly for a moment, and said, "It seems to be following us, but it doesn't necessarily mean anything, because it didn't hurt us along the way." ”

"I see." He nodded. "It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's go back now, it's already too late, you and I don't have any weapons, this bare-handed appearance, if you really encounter any danger, you will regret it." He said.

"Yes." She nodded again and again, the half-faced man who had just appeared in the moonlight was now hidden behind a stone that was not very far away from them in a straight line, the moat was huge, and the tide rose again before midnight, which was known to the people of the Imperial Palace, and he was like that, like a gecko, staring at these two people.

The shadows of the two men were close and close, but they were separated, and when the two men had completely disappeared, he put away the black crossbow in his hand.

The opportunity just now was indeed good, especially for the assassination, but after all, he still gave up, and he couldn't and didn't dare until it was foolproof.

Although, the flame of vengeance in his heart had already soared, and he managed to get away from the huge stone before the high tide, and held a piece of dead fish and ate it with such fear, as if he were born to be a man who drank blood.

After eating, he limped out of the stone, and as he went, he sneered, as if to say something.

Assan-sang and Ziyu were just one-sided to this half-faced person, and before they saw anything more, the half-faced person quickly disappeared and disappeared.

But Ziyu also believes that the half-faced person is not a shallow mulberry eye, not a Qilin's fabrication, this night in the dead of night, Yan Xuanfeng took the Qilin to the palace, the palace red candle was feverish, and in a bright candle, the old man greeted a person.

No, to be exact, a group of people, a group of people, rows of vigorous generals, a large number of courteous servants, this group of people are well-trained, even the length of their walking steps is about the same, they are wearing black armor, because this dignified black, their faces become extremely white.

That kind of deep contrast, at a glance, people give birth to a kind of awe-inspiring chill from the bone marrow, and their eyes are cold, like an embroidered spring knife in their hands.

They came in with a flamboyant woman, the woman's lower abdomen bulged, and while walking, she smiled and chatted with the handsome young student standing next to her, sometimes smiling like a silver bell, sometimes pouting her lips, and the two chatted unscrupulously.

The two seemed very intimate, and that feeling of intimacy seemed as if no force could be separated.

Yan Xuanfeng is still in the inner room.

The child is already asleep, but even though the person is asleep, the little hand holds his hand like that, and the old puppet holds it tightly, as if it is separated at any time, and he will wake up.

As for Bai Qian, after arriving here, he coughed lightly, Wei Lian and his subordinates stood in the distance, Bai Qian walked lightly, entered the house, and the evening breeze sent a floral fragrance of tuberose, this inner room, there are not too many flowers, the kind of light fragrance, which makes people smell it but also feel quite relaxed.

Far away, she saw Yan Xuanfeng, Yan Xuanfeng was probably tired, her eyes were staring at Qilin's face, Qilin was asleep, but her brows were slightly wrinkled, a sad face appeared, her hands were sweaty, but she held her hand tightly.

His eyes were like a sea of sorrow, thoughtful, this is the child of the light sang, this is the child of the light san and the younger brother, if only this was the child of the light san and his own child.

Although, it seems, she is eccentric, but Yan Xuanfeng thinks that as long as she takes care of herself, the child will definitely get better in the future, after all, he has his words and deeds.

But after thinking about it, the corners of his mouth immediately had a lonely smile, this kid is not his own anyway, although, now he is holding him so intimately, although in real life, Qilin seems to like himself more than Emperor Yan.

Probably everything in the general's mansion today scared the child, after all, what a trace of the crime left by a perverted murderer, not to mention the child, even if the adult saw that scene at first glance, he would probably have nightmares.

He understood him and gently held the child's hand.

"Your Majesty." At the door, Bai Qian stared at Yan Xuanfeng for a long time, and slowly entered the room, his face was careless tired, because he heard Bai Qian's voice, he slowly turned his head and looked at her.

His red scarf and green sleeves made her look younger than her actual age, and she smiled innocently like that, and that smile was so beautiful, so exciting.

The two of you, look at me, I look at you, Yan Xuanfeng made a "silence" action, Bai Qian nodded, and sat on the ground, a little far away from Yan Xuanfeng.

"Your Majesty, go back, it's good to have a concubine here." Bai Qianne said.

"You're from the Imperial Palace?" Yan Xuanfeng asked, his voice was not very loud, and he was calm.

"Yes, I heard that you are in the palace, the concubine is here, you will give the unicorn to the concubine, you will go to the court early tomorrow, you should go back to rest for a few hours."