"You really don't know?" The silver-faced man denied knowing that Liu Fusheng knew about Liu Fusheng after seeing that Ume was stabbed by himself, and he also sensed that there was a problem.

However, he was not allowed to think about it anymore, and the plum blossom court was already a mess.

The silver-faced man tossed Ume aside and jumped out of the window, and with a whistle, two eagles swooped down from the sky, grabbing the silver-faced man back into the air.

Syllable! The cold whip rang out.

But seeing that Lin Xin'er didn't know when she appeared, she jumped up from the eaves and swept her whip towards the two eagles, along with the silver-faced man under the eagle's claws.

The whip was like a snake flying dragon dance, and when the two whips went down, the two eagles fluttered their wings and couldn't fly, and they only fell back towards the Xuan Palace.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the silver-faced man quickly sounded the whistle between his fingers, and the eagle let go of his talons, threw away the silver-faced man, and without the burden, he spun around and flew into the air on the other side.

A few eagle feathers fell to the ground, and the silver-faced man flipped in mid-air and landed on the roof.

Lin Xin'er didn't give him a chance to breathe, and whipped it. She knew that the Silvermasked Man was good at fighting back with weapons like the Soft Whip, but it seemed that he also had his greatest weakness......

Sure enough, the silver-faced man easily controlled the whip in Lin Xin'er's hand, he wanted to grab and pull like last time, dragging the soft whip, and Lin Xin'er also clearly saw that this time the silver-faced man was wearing a pair of gloves on his hands.

But with just a little strength, the silver-faced man changed his mind, as if he had been hit by something, he shook his hand violently, and the whip was returned to Lin Xin'er.

And Lin Xin'er waved the momentum, and the whip was thrown on the silver-faced man's body accurately.

The silver-faced man was annoyed by Lin Xin'er's actions, he was afraid that Lin Xin'er would take off his mask again, but he didn't want to fall for Lin Xin'er's trick again.

The silver-faced man was whipped under the roof by Lin Xin'er, and turned over and jumped in the plum blossom garden.

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan stood in front of the silver-faced man like a statue carved in stone.

"You ...... Very good! The silver-faced man obviously regarded everything that happened as a calculation against him, thinking that Mrs. Mei was injured, and Yi Yao ran to the prince's mansion to find him, deliberately leading him to appear in the bureau.

Not to mention the truth or falsehood of Mrs. May's injury before, this time she was really stabbed by him. If he knew that he had been calculated, he would not have struck lightly, and did not hurt Mrs. May's vital point, but stabbed Mrs. May to death with a knife.

Of course, if he had known that he had been calculated, he would not have been ignorant of the airborne Xuan Palace, after all, this is Ximen Jingxuan's territory, not his Qixing Mountain.

"If you want to use the tiger to leave the mountain, you should learn from Ximenji." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

After looking for many days, he suddenly appeared more than ten miles away, how could such a small pediatric trick hide from him? Unless, there is a reason for him to know that it is a plan and has to win.

Hearing Ximen Jingxuan say this, Lin Xin'er knew how worried she was.

When she left the Butterfly Valley and heard about the movement of the Eagle King, she first thought of Liu Fusheng, who had been brought to King Xuan's mansion, so no matter where Ximen Jingxuan was, she had to prevent Liu Fusheng from falling into the hands of the silver-faced man.

It's just that they all understood the thoughts of the silver-faced people, so they invariably met again.

Seeing that Xuan Wangfu didn't need herself here, Lin Xin'er silently withdrew the soft whip and turned around and swept towards the night sky.

"Take this man down!"

After Ximen Jingxuan explained coldly, he went to chase Lin Xin'er.

"Lord Wang!" Wu Mei covered her injured lower abdomen, bowed down and prostrated at the door frame, and shouted in the direction where Ximen Jingxuan left.

It's just that she is really weak, and her voice is very low, but she also contains a strong unwillingness.

What exactly is the effect of infatuation poison?!

Why does she feel like she is cocooned?

"Quick, heal Madame!" Bi'er saw that someone had brought a doctor, and hurriedly urged.

After a long time of relief, she finally turned around and calmed down, no matter what, the master she served must not die, if she does, she will die in front of her eyes, and she can't escape the involvement.

"Get out of the way!" Mrs. Mei waved away Bi'er, who wanted to help her, with her bloodstained hand, "I don't want a doctor, let him go, go!" ”

If this doctor has any more problems, her life will really be over.

"Madam, there is no problem with this doctor."

is worthy of being a subordinate of King Xuan, so he guessed Mrs. Mei's thoughts at once and explained.

And Ume, this time because she was not prepared to be injured again, lost too much blood, and was extremely weak, even if she wanted to refuse, she had no strength, and lay in front of the door frame, really like a victim of disaster.

The subordinate hurriedly carried Mrs. Mei, who was covered in blood, back to the house and urged the doctor to heal quickly.

Lin Xin'er saw Ximen Jingxuan chasing her all the way, so she stopped and turned around, "Lord Wang, your favorite concubine is injured, it's not appropriate to chase me at this time, right?" ”

She deliberately bit the word "favorite concubine".

"What about you? What is the purpose of stopping the silver-faced man for this king? Ximen Jingxuan said, he hates this kind of gloomy sky, there is no moon, there are no stars, and he can't see the people in front of him clearly.

"I wanted to clean up this silver-faced man, but you have already laid out the game, and I will give him to you." Lin Xin'er said, her voice was cold, ruthless, and unconcerned.

In the dark, if you can't see your expression clearly, and you can only hear the voice, you will think that this is a person who has great hatred for King Xuan.

Hate him, and destroy the blood book with his own hands because of Liu Fusheng's words?

The dark shadow fell on Ximen Jingxuan's face, which looked even more solemn.

Suddenly, Lin Xin'er faced a gust of wind, not as sharp as the cold wind, steady and fast, blowing by.

Ximen Jingxuan, with his extremely high light skills, suddenly moved to Lin Xin'er.

Lin Xin'er wanted to retreat, but her waist was restrained by a force, she leaned back, quickly retracted, and raised her hand to hit the resistance in her waist.

She knew that it was Ximen Jingxuan's hand, and the thick palm was on her waist, narrowing the distance between the two.

The palm knife fell on the back of Ximen Jingxuan's hand, and Ximen Jingxuan's hand did not let go at all, as if it had not been attacked by anything, firmly clasping Lin Xin'er's waist, like iron tongs.

And the strength of Lin Xin'er's palm is not extremely heavy, she can't really go all out to cut Ximen Jingxuan's hand.

"Let the king see you clearly."

Ximen Jingxuan's arm instantly changed positions, moved from Lin Xin'er's waist to his back, and firmly circled Lin Xin'er in front of him, close to each other.

Lin Xin'er tilted her head back, but with such a close fit, how far apart can the distance between the two faces be? Ximen Jingxuan leaned forward along Lin Xin'er's leaning head, bowing his head, and the angle of the two seemed to be the prelude to a deep kiss.

There was no heartbeat, no impulse, just to see the woman who reminded him at this moment and let him remember it with his heart.

In an instant, Lin Xin'er seemed to be lost, and looked at Ximen Jingxuan, with the warmth in her eyes that could not be hidden.