Yin Xian didn't speak, walked straight to the table, picked up the fire fold on the table and lit the lamp.

The thin gauze lamp was lit, and the dim halo slowly unfolded, coating his inky robe with a layer of warm yellow.

Luo Nanyin looked at his familiar appearance, was half angry, pointed at him and jumped to his feet: "Okay, you! Why do you come to my dormitory in the middle of the night? It's not the first time to look at your smooth movements! ”

Her bedtime clothes were very loose, and as she jumped her feet, her clothes gradually slipped down a little, revealing half of her fragrant shoulders, the green silk on her head was not completely dry, and the broken hair on her sideburns stuck to the side of her face, which had an indescribable taste.

In fact, according to ancient times, Luo Nanyin should get married in two years, although she is still a little young, but her body already has the soft lines of a girl.

Yin Xian glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, sat down at the table and picked out the wick. "Doesn't your hand hurt?" ”

"Don't tell me if my hands hurt or not, don't tell me you broke into my dormitory in the middle of the night just to ask if my hands hurt! You're stupid to me, you don't want to change the subject...... Alas? Wait a minute. ”

Luo Nanyin, who was angry, was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to look, and sure enough, a cut was made in the palm of his hand, and blood was coming out and he was bubbling happily.

"Ahh My hands, my hands! ”

Luo Nanyin screamed, and her voice couldn't wait to penetrate the entire Changle Palace, it was estimated that she was screaming for a while, and the guards of the entire palace were going to come here to gather.

Yin Xian's gloomy eyes shot like a knife, directly killing her last note.

Looking at the deep eyes, Luo Nanyin hurriedly stopped his voice, but was choked by his own saliva and coughed non-stop.

Yin Xian didn't look at her, took out a small porcelain bottle directly from her body, and said, "Come here." ”

Luo Nanyin, who was coughing and flushed, saw him take out a small porcelain bottle, and his first reaction was that this guy must have come to feed her poison.

It's all written in the playbook, and the villains who are smashed into the secret will feed poison to those who know in order to control them.

Yin Xian sat beside the yarn lamp, his posture was quite slender, and there was a calm and cold atmosphere all over his body.

But this aura seems to be a bright murderous aura in Luo Nanyin's eyes!

She didn't even think about it, she turned around and ran away, and said as she ran: "Come over a big-headed ghost, you are stupid to me, and you actually let me take the initiative to send someone's head!" ”

Run to the door and push it.

I'll it! Can't push! The door is locked again?

Does this guy have a golden finger? Can you lock the door from the outside after Mao enters the house?!

Luo Nanyin wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly ran to the table in the hall to get a vase to defend herself, although she knew that the defense of this vase was zero.

Yin Xian watched her running around the house, jumping up and down, as if she was a little helpless, and finally stood up and walked towards her step by step.

"You, don't come here!" Luo Nanyin held the vase against the table and her voice trembled, "If you come over again, I'll shout indecent!" ”

Yin Xian said as he walked: "You can shout and try." ”

Woo, don't say it, she really doesn't dare to shout. Screaming only speeds up her death.

The night was cold, and the incense in the house became more and more intense at this moment, and Yin Xian's slender figure shrouded it, so frightened that Luo Nanyin's hand trembled, and the vase almost fell.

In the end, Yin Xian reached out to help her, so that the vase did not fall.

Luo Nanyin stepped back quietly, but behind her was the table, the edge of the table against her waist, and Yin Xian was close at hand.