Chapter 62: A Night Tryst

The tornado was about to envelop the two of them, when suddenly a crisp female voice shouted:

"Wait!" The tornado was ordered to stay half a foot above the two men, whirring and agitating.

"Uncle, don't hurt them!" Tina panted.

"Princess, do you know ......?"

"I know." She quickly interrupted Elfa and said in a deep voice:

"I asked to keep them, and if something happens, I'll deal with it."

"But the public ......"

"Okay, don't say it, I'll ask my father for my guilt."

Shen Wan frowned: Didn't she deliberately design herself to expose her identity? Now who is pretending to act in such a play?

In an instant, a small ball of spiritual power appeared out of nowhere, striking at the tornado tuyere, and it suddenly swept in the direction of Beigong Han as if it had been activated. Shen Wan was startled, broke away from Beigong Han's hand, and pushed him behind him, and a flame instantly condensed in his hand and smashed towards the tornado that was getting closer and closer.

With a "swish", Tina waved her hand, and the tornado disappeared abruptly, and the flames were unshielded and crashed straight into the flying island opposite.

"Boom", the gravel flew out. Shen Wan's heart was relieved, and he was about to turn around to look at Beigong Han, when he heard the sound of the sword breaking through the sky in his ears, and his exclamation:

"Little night! Watch out for your back!! Before she could react, her arm snapped hot, and a silver bracelet gripped her wrist like a madman, and no matter how she broke free, it looked like it was growing on flesh. She closed her eyes, but found that all the spiritual power in her body seemed to be sucked away by this monster, and she couldn't feel a trace of energy.

"Ah......" Her limbs suddenly felt a huge pain in her heart, which made her legs weak, her body crooked, and she fell into the sea of clouds outside the pumice.

Beigong Han was restrained by a wind clan's spiritual power, unable to move, and shouted with his eyes wide open:

"Little Evening !!"

Seeing this, Beigong Han supported the ground with his sword like a prostration, panting for breath, and the hand hanging on his side trembled uncontrollably because of the palpitations.

A contemptuous laugh rang out out at an inopportune time:

"Hahaha, cousin, it's not your cousin who said you, how can you cover them up like this? Especially this vicious little! Since you can't do it, then I'll help you! Someone, take her away for me! Beigong Han looked at Shen Wan, who was so painful that his face was pale, his consciousness was in a trance, and his forehead was sweating, and the anger in his heart suddenly reached its peak, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and roared:

"Bastard!! I'm fighting with you! As soon as the words fell, he set up a light skill and flew behind Jin Mu, swinging his sword and slashing, and his figure was so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Jin Mugang turned around and saw the sharp sword light, so frightened that he hurriedly condensed his spiritual power to fight back. only heard a "bang", and the robe on his chest was still cut by the sword. Beigong Han was also beaten out by that spiritual power, and slammed into the stone behind him, spitting out blood "wow". The bones in his back hurt hotly, but he didn't realize it, he spat out the blood foam in his mouth, supported his body with his sword, and stared at Jin Mu fiercely. The latter was furious at the sight and involuntarily took a step back.

At this time, Shen Wan's head hung weakly on his chest, his hands and feet were tightly bound by spiritual power, and his lips were bitten bloodied due to restraint. The pain in her body caused her to fall into a coma, and cold sweat soaked her black hair around her ears, which was attached to her delicate and pale face, like a fragile and fragile porcelain doll. She frowned, unconsciously dreaming:

"Beigong ...... Beigong ......" A tear slowly rolled down from the corner of his closed eyes, wetting his sideburns again.

Although Jin Mu was frightened by his momentum, he had never made such a big mess since he was a child, and he was so angry that he wanted to launch a special move, but he was blocked by Tina, who rushed in time:

"Enough is for you! Do you dare to touch my people? Jin Mu glanced at her, snorted, and said breathlessly:

"Huh...... Your people? Look how crazy he was for that woman just now! Does he have the slightest hint of you in his eyes? Tina's blue eyes flashed with anger and hatred that had pierced her heart, and she turned to help Beigong Han. The latter slammed her hand away and said in a dumb voice:

"No, I don't."

……

Qi Guo, at the banquet, Yu Chihui stared at the yellow-clothed woman in the hall with a pair of eagle eyes. It's not quite like it, but it seems to be a little similar...... What's going on? A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he frowned.

Wei Chixuan drank unhurriedly, and his cold gaze was like an invisible sword, piercing the hearts of the ministers, making those who were bad to Yu Chixuan behind his back like pins and needles. The slender fingers turned the green jade wrench slightly, and the smooth surface was as bright as the pearl of the night during the day, reflecting the woman's figure. The sound of the piano in his ears cannot be called a gentle listening, but it has a momentum of waiting for an opportunity, like a rapidly approaching war horse in the rolling yellow sand, and the horse's hooves hit the ground, sending out a crisp and terrifying force. He pursed his lips, a hint of deep thought in his watery eyes.

After the song was finished, the woman bowed slowly, and Yu Chiyi clapped her hands and praised:

"Good! I have always heard that the second daughter of the Su family has excellent piano skills, and what I see today is really different! Reward! ”

The woman bowed and replied quietly:

"Thank you for the emperor's reward."

Su Xuewu returned to her seat and sat down, and there was a sudden commotion in her sleeve. She grabbed it lightly through her sleeve and motioned for Xiaoqing not to move. Her position was behind Yu Chixuan, and half of her body could be hidden in the dim light. At this time, seeing that there was no one around, he quickly grabbed a cherry tomato on the plate and stuffed it into the bottom of his sleeve. Xiaoqinghong Xinzi stretched out, swallowed it in one gulp, and flicked her tail to signal Su Xuewu to ask for more. The latter blinked, and secretly wondered: Why is there a banquet in the palace, and there is not even decent meat? Just eat some fruit, even if this little cub eats a whole pot, he won't be full.

Halfway through the song and dance, Yu Chi Yi saw that Yu Chi Xuan was still sitting in his position as steadily as Mount Tai, and was surprised: In the usual banquets, Xuan'er got up and retired after listening to the first song and dance, how could he be so patient today? His gaze slowly fell on Su Xuewu behind him, paused, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc.

Su Xuewu yawned, sleepy-eyed: Usually at this time, she had already had several dreams, and the life of this group of imperial relatives was really drunk, both hurtful and short-lived...... Suddenly, a smell of meat wafted through his nose. At the right time, the little guy in the sleeve also writhed excitedly. She raised her eyes, looked at the steaming plate of braised beef on Yu Chixuan's table, swallowed her saliva, and sneered: Why does that big ice cube have meat, but she doesn't have it, it's really unfair. Xiaoqing and she haven't eaten all night......

"Lord Wang." Wei Chixuan turned his head, saw Su Pan, was stunned, and then said:

"What's the matter?"

"Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry." Wei Chixuan frowned, seeing her staring at the plate of meat on his table with a pair of eyes, he said lightly:

"Eat if you want." Su Xuewu paused and continued:

"Can the concubine take the bowl away?"

When Wei Chihui stepped forward to talk to Wei Chixuan, he had been secretly observing Yu Chixuan's reaction. At this time, he caught a trace of astonishment flashing on Yu Chixuan's thousand-year-old paralyzed face, and raised his eyebrows in surprise: This woman is not simple, he has never seen Yu Chixuan have such an expression, it is strange and funny. If so......

"Xiaoqing, it's all because of you that I was treated as a rice bucket. You said, if you eat so much every day, the palace is no better than our family, and it won't be long before you are eaten poor. When the time comes, both of us will have to roll up and leave, how can we take the dragon bell flower? Su Xuewu said in a low voice, poked her sleeve, and sighed helplessly.

After the banquet ended, Su Xuewu followed Yu Chixuan out of the palace, and she suddenly said:

"Lord Wang, you go first. My chest tightened, and I spun around outside and back again. Gu Ying on the side frowned:

"Side princess, this ......"

"Let her go." Yu Chixuan interrupted him lightly, and left with his hand.

Su Xuewu saw that the carriage was getting farther and farther away, so she galloped away in another direction.

Outside the Acropolis there is a bamboo forest, and the evening breeze blows, and the leaves hit and make a rustling sound. The night was dark, and the moon and stars could not be seen. She put her hand to her mouth and blew out a series of long, low tunes, as if something was approaching.

"Whew, whew," a low wheezing sounded. The bamboo leaves are densely intertwined, casting deep shadows. In the shadows, a pair of blazing blue eyes suddenly appeared, and as the "whirring" sound became louder and louder, the eyes also flashed a trace of gray, blue and gray intertwined, flickering and disappearing; It is like a cluster of ghost fire in the depths of hell, like hot and cold, like dull and sharp, which makes people tremble and surrender to it.

"Whoa-woo"

"Shhhh Bai Cheng, it won't be good if you provoke someone......" Su Xuewu's right hand tightly covered its mouth, and between her fingers, the snow-white fangs and blood-red tongue looked particularly terrifying in the night. She gently stroked the black and white hairs on his neck, and arched his back with her head, in an intimate gesture, as if she were an extremely close friend.

Xiao Qing in the sleeve slowly poked his head out, swished onto Bai Cheng's back, and didn't move around its body. Su Xuewu hooked her lips and said to Bai Cheng:

"This little cub has not had enough to eat in the palace, and I originally wanted to keep it at home and let you help take care of it. But it's too clingy. When I went out, I wouldn't say anything and wouldn't get off my arm......" Bai Cheng exhaled heavily when he heard this, and a glimmer of light flashed in his bright eyes.

"Are they all right?" Bai Cheng nodded, and a pair of blue-gray eyes stared at Su Xuewu tightly for a long time, then stretched his neck to rub her face.

"I miss you too." She wrapped her arms around its furry neck, the long-lost softness and grassy smell gave her an inexplicable sense of security, and she murmured:

"I really don't want to leave." Bai Cheng let out a series of low gurgling sounds in his throat, extremely gentle.

One man and one tiger snuggled tightly like this.