p > resisted the urge to fight back, and was calm in the night, and his deep and restrained phoenix eyes were filled with a sense of banter.

"Remember, if Miss Ben hears the word fool from your mouth again, Miss Ben will take your life at any time!" Letting go of his hand, Ling Wushuang glanced at Ye Ye with cold eyes, "Who Miss Ben marries is Miss Ben's own business." Even if he is a fool, he is Miss Ben's lifelong companion. Whether it is you "Blind Night" or anyone in this world, if anyone dares to bully him again, Miss Ben will definitely make that person regret coming to this world! ”

This is her, the daughter of the Marquis of Jing'an, who is despised and spurned by the world?

Looking at Ling Wushuang's awe-inspiring and delicate back, the heart lake that had never rippled in the night for more than 20 years was like being thrown into a piece of rubble, stirring up layers of ripples.

"Remember, you're Ben!"

Using the technique of secret sound, Yu Ye said what he wanted to say in his heart to Ling Wushuang.

"Get out!"

The woman's cold voice came from inside the house.

Hehe! Get lost? Some of us are entangled with each other! Hearing Ling Wushuang's voice, Yu Ye scolded in his heart.

Just as he was about to leave Mei Yuan, he felt that his whole body gradually became cold.

"The Lord ......"

"Why are you here?" The cold air around his body overflowed, and he didn't have much effort, and a thin layer of ice mist formed on the sideburns and ends of his hair at night.

Even his inky eyelashes turned silvery.

Clenched his arms, held back the internal organs of his body at night, and slowly gave birth to the colic, and asked in a deep voice.

"The subordinates were not worried about the Lord, so they followed the Lord without permission and came here."

Flame clenched his fists and whispered back.

Without waiting for the night to say anything more, the flame wrapped his arms, picked up the night, and jumped out of the plum garden.

"Miss, the people are gone."

Through the crack in the door, Qingying saw the empty courtyard and replied to Ling Wushuang.

"Hmm."

With a light response, Ling Wushuang lay down on the bed, "Qingying, why didn't I hear you talk about the owner of the Qingfeng Mansion using a mask to cover his face?" ”

Since he became famous overnight a few years ago, he must have had his purpose.

Hiding his head and tail, and not showing his true face, can only show that he has an ulterior purpose.

Thinking through these joints, Ling Wushuang's beautiful eyes closed together gently.

"Back to Miss, the slave may have been negligent for a while and didn't mention it to Miss." Qingying said as he tucked the quilt for Ling Wushuang, "It's not ......"

"But what?"

Ling Wushuang closed his eyes and asked lazily.

The slave heard rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying that the owner of the "Qingfeng Building" was stunned by the night, and his true appearance was shocking. It's three points more handsome than the king of Naqi. However, no one has ever seen what it looks like. ”

"There are rumors, why hasn't anyone seen the true face of the night?"

"Because, no one who has seen the true face of the night has survived."

"Ruthless!"

"Miss, you say, he, what if he comes to you again?"

The martial arts of the night have reached the realm of supernatural transformation, no one in this river and lake knows, no one knows, just now I saw Ling Wushuang clamping the neck of the night, Qingying was really worried about her young lady.

"Are you afraid of him? Or do you think I'm afraid of your young lady? ”

Slowly opening his eyes, Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at Qingying.

"The slave is not afraid, the slave is worried, worried about ......"

Qingying swallowed, not knowing how to say that she was worried that her young lady would be robbed by the night.

"Sneering", Ling Wushuang turned sideways outside the bed, put his hands behind his ears, and said lightly: "Your young lady, I am not a vegetarian, you don't have to take a self-righteous man like him to heart." ”