Assassination at the inn

Yan Yan took the coat on the side and draped it tightly on her, helped her put on her shoes, and pulled her out of the inn.

The snow outside was much smaller, the snow on the street was trampled out of the road, and there were children building snowmen on the side of the road.

She could only keep her head down all the way, just in time to see the two of them clasping hands, his big hands wrapping around her small hands, blocking her from the coolness in the air and bringing a burst of warmth.

His steps were not large, as if to cooperate with her, the big hands wrapped around the small hands dangled in her sight from time to time, and she always maintained a trance with her head down.

He stopped abruptly as he walked in front, and she bumped into it without surprise, raising the brim of her hat to look at him, "What's wrong?" ”

"Arrived"

She turned her head to look at the sign on the door on the side of the road, Hui Keyu, where is it? Food?

Yan Yan pulled her in, then took off her hat that was in the way, and pulled her straight up to the attic, he seemed to be a frequent visitor here, the boss smiled and nodded to him to say hello, and let Xiao Er go down to prepare.

From the moment she came in and saw the people eating and laughing inside, she finally knew that this was a restaurant, but the restaurant here was different from that in Irismoon City.

The middle was very spacious like a hall, and a huge hydrangea hung from its head, and the red stripe hung straight down to the ground, and only a few tables were placed on the surrounding corridor.

She was very interested in the hanging hydrangea, but before she could ask, he was pulled up to the attic, the attic is an independent room, the house number of each room starts with the word snow, and the room he took her into is the garden of snow plums.

There is not only a table for eating in the room, but also a bed, with the railing you can see everything downstairs, and she also found that the railing is connected to the red cloth strip on the hydrangea, but I don't know what it is for?

After Yuan Xiaoyu curiously touched all the things in the room, Xiao Er had already led someone to put the dishes on the table, and left the room silently after Yan Yu waved his hand silently.

Yuan Xiaoyu touched it almost, saw the table full of delicious food, rubbed a few times and ran to the table to sit down, and after he slowly sat down, he was full of surprise:

"Oh my God, you're better than I am"

Yan Yan handed her the chopsticks, she was very happy to take them, and said righteously, "Actually, I only ate half full, so much I think you will definitely not be able to eat, and I have never liked to waste food, why don't I help you consume a little, no more, just a few bites"

"It's okay"

Since the owner didn't mind, she was naturally very happy, grabbed the chicken leg and took a bite, her eyes suddenly widened, "It's delicious"

Yan Yan poured a glass of water for her and put it in front of her, smiling very lightly but straight to the bottom of his eyes, "If you like it, eat more"

After a while, the guests came in one after another to occupy all the tables on the first floor, and gradually became noisy, compared to the attic was very quiet, Yuan Xiaoyu, who had eaten a full meal again, lay on the bed and patted his bulging belly, looking like he was eating.

Yan Yan walked over with a smile and patted her stomach as well, "Look at your thin appearance, I didn't expect this inconspicuous belly to support ordinary people for several meals."

"Food comes first, how can you live up to it at will"

At this time, there was a melodious minor tune and drumming from downstairs, and Yuan Xiaoyu, who was digesting, jumped up excitedly, not noticing Yan Yan who was standing in front of him, and hit his head straight on his chin.

Her head hurt and fell to the bed, his jaw hurt even more, but when he saw that she was about to fall, he quickly reached out to help, and in the panic, she grabbed the outstretched arm and pulled her backwards by gravity.

Yan Yan didn't stand firm for a while, and was dragged forward by her, with a muffled sound of "bang", coupled with someone's soft snort in pain, the back of Yuan Xiaoyu's head slammed heavily on the bed board, and he almost fell with gold stars.

The weight of her body followed, and she was a little out of breath when she was pressed, and she felt better after a while before she looked at the person who was pressing on her body, and her eyes were facing each other, and a certain string in their hearts shook at the same time.

Yan Yan looked into the bottom of the other party's smart eyes, the purity and innocence in his eyes that were not polluted by the world, and his gaze moved to the bridge of her nose... Continue to move down and stop at her slightly open cherry mouth.

At that time, he didn't know what was wrong, his brain was deeply fascinated by it uncontrollably, and he slowly lowered his head...

Yuan Xiaoyu felt the approach of the breath, and finally reacted, reaching out to block the top of her lips, and the pressed lip flap landed right on her fingers.

She slowly lifted up, separated the distance between the two, and said seriously, "It is said in the book that it is normal for people to be moved by emotion, so you and I should stay awake at this time."

He was still very disappointed when he didn't kiss Fang Ze, but for the sake of her sudden seriousness, he still chose to let her go this time, got up from her and stood steadily, so he pulled her up.

She came together and ran to the railing, and saw that the downstairs was full of people, except for the vacant central spot, which seemed to be waiting for someone.

After a while, the drums beat violently, the tune surged, a huge hydrangea bloomed from the sky and scattered thousands of petals, and a soft woman in a purple dress slowly fell in the rain of flowers.

Everyone present rang out with fierce cheers, and as soon as the woman in purple fell to the ground, all the petals fell and spread all over the ground, and the woman stepped on the petals with her bare feet and began to dance.

"Who is this beauty?"

Yuan Xiaoyu stretched his neck and leaned down, asking Xiang Yanyu, he was a frequent visitor here, he should know.

Yan Yan pulled her over and straightened her moving head, "I've seen enough of the show, it's time to go"

"Ah, why? I'm just watching."

His hand reached for her forehead, and his face sank, "It's burning again, and I'm not allowed to go out if I'm not well in the future."

Yuan Xiaoyu rolled her eyes, who brought her out?

"It's just a fever, it's not a big deal, why are you so bother..."

As soon as she was halfway through her words, Yan Yan suddenly pressed the back of her head and pulled at him, her body rotated uncontrollably three hundred and sixty degrees, and the next moment a cold light stabbed straight at them.

There was a commotion downstairs, and instead of running away, these people craned their necks to look this way, blatantly watching the play.

She was protected in Yan Yan's arms, but she still saw clearly that it was the woman in purple who was dancing with the sword, and she was surprised that Yan Yan had let go of her and fought with the woman.

The woman is a practitioner, she has a clear eye when she plays the sword, and her moves are ruthless, and the other party's eyes are full of murder and strong hatred.

Could it be that this person has an enmity with Yanyi?

Yan Yan's face brushed the blade of the sword, two fingers pinched one end of the sword, and the other hand fist palm changed to hit the woman's abdomen, the woman was not good at stubble, the hand holding the sword waved in the direction of his neck.

At the same time, the woman rose into the air and was in a horizontal direction with the sword body, taking advantage of the situation to dodge Yan Yu's palm, and the sword body slashed in front of Yan Yan's eyes who raised his head, and the two fingers that pinched the sword body still did not relax at all.

The woman vowed to get rid of the sword head and his hand, and the distance between the two was separated by a sword, the woman glanced at Yuan Xiaoyu next to her, and the foot wind quickly swept towards Yan Yan's knee, taking advantage of the gap between his dodge, and spun his toes hard.

Yan Yan didn't notice that the person had already swung into his arms, and the woman deliberately touched his face with her hand, which seemed to be extremely intimate and ambiguous, which shocked Yuan Xiaoyu next to him.

The last second was still full of hatred, why is the next second so affectionate?

Yan Yu noticed Yuan Xiaoyu's surprise, his eyebrows sank, he grabbed the woman's waist and pulled it out, his clothes fell down to reveal the woman's white and smooth shoulders, Yuan Xiaoyu sighed in surprise and quickly covered his eyes.

The woman's face was annoyed, and she swung her sword again to change the target and stabbed at Yuan Xiaoyu who was covering her eyes. ”

Yuan Xiaoyu opened his eyes and saw the sword head stabbed at him, his eyes were round, and he couldn't use it for a while, so he could only quickly retreat.

Retreating to the railing to block the way of retreat, seeing the sword head enlarged in front of her eyes, she shouted in her heart, death is determined, death is determined, girl, it is Yan Yi who has an enmity with you, why are you killing me?