Chapter 062: Brocade Night Walk (2)
"Who?"
The leader's masked eyes burst out with vigilance, staring at the beautiful - this man or woman who appeared silently in front of him?
Yun Yihan smiled slightly, and was incomparable: "My people, you can't move." ”
The face of the leader changed suddenly when he heard this, could it be that he was in the same group as the person who came just now? His eyes were cold, he took a step back, waved his hand, and said, "Kill him first!" ”
The murderous aura was diffused in an instant.
Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, the cold fragrance spread, the figure of that person was as fast as lightning, a ball of purple light roared in front of them, and the person standing next to him fell to the ground in an instant, and he didn't even have a chance to struggle!
The moonlight is ambiguous.
At the edge of the lake, the cold light is flying all over the sky, and the cold incense is attacking people, but it is bitterly cold and terrifying.
Shizifu.
Begonia Temple.
On the Falling Flower Hall, the obsidian ground is covered with thick three-layer begonia petals. The pink and white color is dark and charming, and the aroma is very elegant, but it is very intoxicating.
Even more intoxicating is the glass wine on the small mahogany table on the low legs.
Yan leaned in Le Mingsha's arms, raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were sparkling, and he retreated from his usual calculations, at this moment, he just wanted to enjoy.
Wake up to the power of the world, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties.
How many men in the world **** throw their heads and spill their blood every night and desperately want to get it?
No one else has it, but he does.
He has everything.
After a glass of wine, Yan Tian knew that it was time to do business, he got up and wanted to leave, but he had just drunk a little too much, and fell back before he could stand up straight. Le Mingsha hurriedly got up to greet him, and clasped his hand on his wrist.
Liang Sisi's true qi continued to enter his body.
Yan Tian's face was as pale as a dead man, and Le Mingsha let him lie on his lap, kneading his temples with both hands, and the strength was gentle and moderate. The fragrance of her body was wrapped around the tip of his nose.
After a while, Yan Tian felt that his head was more comfortable, so he pulled the narrow phoenix eyes apart, looked at the woman who was only wearing a belly pocket, and suddenly joked: "Lele, you are so beautiful." ”
Le Mingsha didn't have any expression because of his appreciation, but the movements of his subordinates didn't stop for a moment, and when he saw his expression regain his brilliance, he smiled brightly: "Mingsha has been the shadow of His Highness since the moment he was rescued by His Highness." In this life, I only listen to His Highness. For Your Highness, I killed, set fires, went to the soup, and went to the fire...... Until I die. ”
Yan smiled contentedly.
Leaving from the Falling Flower Palace, Yan Tianping retreated from his entourage and went to Hualin Lake alone.
There is a breeze by the lake.
The cool wind woke Yan Tian's slightly drunken head for three minutes, and he stared drunkenly at a certain place on the surface of the lake, not knowing what he was thinking.
Behind the rockery three meters behind him, Gong Lingyu didn't dare to come out, his body was as straight as a knife, and he was clinging to the rockery.
Gong Lingyu scolded in her heart, she swam twice in a short period of time, and it took too much effort, if she was discovered by Yan Tian at this time, she was afraid that she would have to explain here tonight.
Damn, it's not like that, it's not fun to have a narrow road!
Gong Lingyu suppressed his tumbling emotions, in order to prevent his breathing from involuntarily aggravating in a state of anger. She was cautious, she didn't dare to move, and instantly turned into a statue, just waiting for Yan Tian to leave.
After a few minutes, there was a sound of hurried footsteps from the northwest, Gong Lingyu's eyes changed slightly, and he silently put his body to another place, and Yan Tian by the lake did not notice it.
The person who came was a divine guard, and he didn't find the hidden Gong Lingyu, so he knelt down to Yan and saluted, bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, there is news." ”
"Say." Yan Tian said lightly, his gaze still staying on the surface of the lake.
The guard said: "The thieves have left the water prison, and a team is pursuing. ”
Yan Tian was silent for a moment and said, "Come with me and take a look." ”
"Yes!"
Yan Tian strode ahead, and the Divine Guardian followed him quickly.
If the two of them want to leave, they have to pass through the rockery where Gong Lingyu is hiding, she became nervous, but the two of them passed by quickly, and no one noticed the abnormality.
In the air, there is a hint of light wine.
Yan Tian walked out far away, and Gong Lingyu let out a long sigh of relief, almost suffocating her!
Her eyes were shining, staring at the direction Yan Tian had left, flashing with a strange light.
Suddenly, Gong Lingyu thought of something, his face sank, he said "no", and left quickly.
Returning to the Night King's Mansion, Gong Lingyu repaired the book to Tang Che overnight.
Seeing that her face was a little anxious, Lechuan asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Click.
Gong Lingyu crushed the pen in his hand.
She let go of her hand and watched the fragments of bamboo poles fall on the white paper, and said, "What kind of person do you think Yan Tian is?" ”
Countless adjectives poured out of Lechuan's mind, but in the end, he sighed softly, "Smart man." ”
There are a lot of words, but all of them are blocked in my throat, and I can't say a single one.
Because in the final analysis, Yan Tian is a smart man.
This point, even if Lechuan in the past regarded him as a rival in love, he had to admit it.
Gong Lingyu narrowed his eyes: "So I'm guessing if this is Yan Tian's trick." ”
"Trickery, where do you start?"
"Let's make an assumption, if you are Yan Tian, and you take over the Poison King Valley after killing me, the valley master of the Poison King Valley. Six years is not a long time, but it is not too short, won't you install an eyeliner of your own in the Valley of the Poison King. You must know that the people in the Poison King Valley are all cultivated by me, and I can rest assured, but Yan Tian may not be. Gong Lingyu took a light breath,
Yan Tian is the kind of person who doesn't even let go of the "dead people", she is "dead", but he still changes the entrance setting of Snake Island in his own way, isn't this guarding against her.
Is he afraid that she will not let himself go?
Gong Lingyu had a cool smile in his heart.
Lechuan was silent for a long time before he spoke again, but his voice was a little uncertain: "What does the master mean is that there are internal ghosts in the Valley of the Poison King, and the matter of letting the master of Tang Che Hall go to find Mr. has been known by the prince?" ”
Gong Lingyu didn't answer him, she slowly stood up, stretched her waist, and said lazily: "Go make a cup of rose tea, I'll drink it and sleep well." ”
Lethe said softly, "Okay." ”
Gong Lingyu sighed: "This is the good thing about the big baby of Lethe, I have always been obedient to what I have asked me to do." ”
When Lechuan came outside the house, he heard her words, and smiled, his eyebrows were so gentle that they were about to overflow, and he said to himself in a voice she couldn't hear: "Because it's you." ”
Three days later, early in the morning, the Valley of the Poison King.
Tang Che bowed his head and knelt on the ground, his face a little stiff.
A quarter of an hour ago, when the first rays of the morning sun had just shone into his room, Shizi pushed open his door.
The dignified son of the world was driven by no one to inform him. It is conceivable that the prince did not want him to know about his arrival.
What is it that can make His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who has not set foot in the Valley of the Poison King for three years, come in person?
"You all go down." Yan tilted back and forth, slowly stood up from the high seat, and walked in front of Tang Che.
The gold-rimmed dragon embroidery towards the boots was frozen there motionlessly.
Tang Che's heart jumped to his throat for a moment.
The air is eeriely quiet.
After a long time, Yan Qian slowly spoke: "Tang Che, the master of Mingyue Hall." ”
Tang Che said solemnly: "Yes! ”
Yan Tian smiled, but did not continue.
He seems to be deliberately grinding his temperament, and he is also torturing Tang Che.
Tang Che has always been the direct subordinate of the prince in the Valley of the Poison King, but he has been with him for six years, and he can't touch his temper at all, not to mention his temperament, he is still very afraid of him in his heart.
It's not that Tang Che is bold, but that no one in the Poison King Valley is not afraid of Yan Tian.
Afraid of his methods, afraid of his meticulous mind that can see through almost all tricks.
Silent, Dou Da's cold sweat dripped uncontrollably from the side of Tang Che's face.
Yan Tian sat back in his seat, picked up the teacup, and asked, "Do you know what's wrong?" ”
Tang Che was most afraid of him asking like this.
Without saying anything, and for no reason, just sit there and ask lightly if you know you're wrong.
Although Tang Che was weak-hearted, he tried his best to maintain his apparent calmness. He searched quickly and carefully in his mind for what had happened in the past three days, he dealt with everything in the Poison King Valley on weekdays as before, and only did he do the tasks assigned to him by the valley lord in his rare private time. The valley lord came back, although he was happy in his heart, but this thing of borrowing corpses to return his soul was the first time he saw it, and it was inevitable that he was a little unacceptable. Even if he was a little psychologically abnormal, he was still cautious and cautious, as in the past, he didn't go out of the valley, and nothing happened in the valley, or something had happened...... Tang Che's calm gaze was touched.
He killed a guy last night.
Late at night three days ago, he received news from Gong Lingyu, saying that there was an inner ghost of Yan Qian in the Valley of the Poison King, and his secret search for Ying Mo had been discovered by Yan Tian. Gong Lingyu only said one word, kill.
Within three days, he was limited to find the inner ghost and quickly dispose of it.
Tang Che knew Gong Lingyu's style of doing things, it only took him two days to find the "ghost", and last night, he secretly solved that person.
Unexpectedly, the next day, the prince of the world personally raised the teacher to ask for the guilt.
Tang Che was scared in his heart, but after thinking about it, the prince of the world came today not necessarily for that matter. If he doesn't find out anything, he shouldn't talk too much, otherwise the trouble will come out of his mouth, and he may not know which word he says too much will arouse his suspicion!
Tang Che never raised his head to look at Yan Tian's expression, he lowered his head and said, "My subordinates don't know what His Highness said!" ”
Yan Tian slowly took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "You don't know? ”
Tang Che was silent.
Yan said, "Okay." Then I'll tell you. ”
The words fell, and there was a long silence.
Tang Che was helpless, so he could only patiently wait for Yan Tian to speak, and there was nothing else to do. His heart couldn't stop beating, and he was about to jump out of his mouth, and he tried his best to endure it, and his face was a little ugly.
After a long time, Yan Tian put down the teacup, making a slight noise, and he smiled deeply: "When will I be able to see the newly developed batch of poisons?" ”
Tang Che breathed a sigh of relief quietly and said, "At the end of this month at the latest." ”
A layer of deep meaning surfaced at the bottom of Yan's eyes.
It doesn't matter if his informant is dead, it doesn't matter if the guards of his Shizi's Mansion are dead, he, sooner or later, will have to find out who is looking for Sakuramo.
What the hell does he want to see, who else in this world would want to find Sakura Mo?