Chapter 570: Chasing the Murderer

She secretly took another breath, forcibly restrained herself from wanting to kick him away, supported his chest with both hands, and kept her body as far away from him as possible, as shy and timid: "Palace master, be light...... Qingyuan is uncomfortable......"

Whether they live together or not, this 'discomfort' can be a good shield. And it won't be a goof.

In order to be realistic, Xiao Jingti secretly condensed a silver needle and pricked it on her thigh, blood gushed out, and there was a faint smell of blood awakening in the air.

Feng Huiliuyu's arms were tightened, and he wanted to forcibly hug her into his arms and kiss her, but he suddenly smelled this faint bloody breath, his body stiffened, his eyes flowed, and his eyes looking at her were faintly complicated.

Would she rather harm herself than come into contact with him?

As soon as his arms were loosened, he finally let go of her and sighed softly: "You go." It's late at night, be careful. ”

Xiao Jingti didn't expect him to let people go so easily, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief, pursed her lips and smiled: "Then the palace master has a good rest, and he went lightly." He turned around and went out.

She walks very steadily, exactly the same as Xiao Qingyuan's walking style, and her demeanor is graceful.

The wind returned to the back and watched her back disappear quickly by the door, and she didn't look back the whole timeβ€”

He slowly paced to the window, opened the window and stood for a moment, Ying Rongxi had completely left when he had asked Xiao Jingti to dress him just now, the leaves outside were rustling in the breeze, just like his slightly messy mood now.

There was still her warmth in her arms, but the Yiren was far away......

There were too many things happening today, and he suddenly couldn't sleep, so people invited Xiao Ming Xiaolang and asked him about his situation after leaving the restaurant.

The two shook their heads together, saying that everything was normal after he left, and Xiao Lang didn't have the slightest hint of dressing up as the palace master, and he had been trying his best to play it.

Feng Huiliu knew that Xiao Lang had this kind of ability, and it was not the first time that Xiao Lang had pretended to be him, so he shouldn't be able to wear a goof, even Xiao Qingyuan, who was a little close to him, couldn't see it. Not to mention others.

He asked a few more questions about Xiao Qingyuan's situation, and Xiao Lang said: "Miss Xiao has slept since she went back, and she has not moved at all until now, she should have fallen asleep a long time ago." ”

Feng Hui always felt as if something was wrong: "What about the assassin who broke into the prince's mansion?" Can you find it? ”

The two protectors shook their heads together: "There shouldn't be, but it's very noisy, the entire prince's mansion is alarmed, and even our two brothers want to go and see the excitement." But they have the heavy responsibility of protecting Xiao Qingyuan, and they have not dared to leave a step outside the courtyard where Xiao Qingyuan lives.

Feng Huiliu's expression suddenly moved: "It's so fierce, Xiao Qingyuan didn't move?" ”

The two protectors finally thought that something was wrong, their faces changed, and Xiao Lang said, "Go down and take a look!" Together, they flashed into the backyard and disappeared.

After a while, he came back in a hurry, and knelt down in front of Feng Huiliu with a pop: "Palace master, my subordinates are derelict in their duties, Miss Xiao is gone!" ”

……

The mattress was neat, there was still a trace of residual warmth in the quilt, there was no trace of fighting in the room, and there was no residual smell of incense in the air.

The two Dharma Protectors had been guarding the outside of the house at that time, and even if a fly flew out, they couldn't escape their eyes, and now that people have suddenly disappeared, they don't need to ask if there is a cat in this house.

The wind returned to the room for a circle, and after a moment, he suddenly lifted the quilt.