Twelve and Ling Yuhan stayed in the room and had some dinner, Twelve was not in the mood, even if he ate Haode food, it was like chewing wax.

"Why don't you eat more, if he goes on like this, he won't wake up, I think you're going to faint." Ling Yunhan smiled and spoke, took a piece of chicken and put it in Twelve's bowl, "Eat." ”

"Ling Yuhan," Twelve put down his chopsticks, rested his hands on the table, and looked at him with a complicated gaze, "What is your purpose?"

"Purpose?" Ling Yuhan took a bite of white rice, his cheeks were bulging, and his face was already bewitching, which was even more cute at this time, "I said, I will follow you every step of the way in the next few days." ”

"No, you don't. Twelve said indifferently: "I don't know you well, I don't know your origin, your identity, your purpose, I don't know anything, I won't let someone who doesn't know the details follow me." ”

"What do you mean by being unfamiliar?" Ling Yuhan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "What we should do," kissed, "shouldn't do," looked all over her body, "It's all done, how can you still say that you are not familiar?"

He deliberately pretended to be pitiful, and his twelve brows frowned, "Can you speak well?"

"Yes," Ling Yu's soft and boneless body leaned lazily on the wooden chair, dressed in red, glamorous, with a perfect ghostly face, enchanting, charming, a thrilling smile at the corner of his mouth, even more confusing, a pair of peach blossom eyes, bottomless, he was like a poppy that knew it was poisonous, but people still couldn't help but want to get closer, exuding a dangerous and moving aura.

"Who the hell are you?" asked Twelve in a deep voice, her eyes cold as knives, her ponytail swaying from side to side behind her back, her eyes fixed on the charming man in front of her, not letting go of the slightest expression on his face.

"You know when you should know. Ling Yuhan gave an ambiguous answer.

Twelve's face sank: "You have saved me repeatedly, for what?" Seeing that Ling Yuhan was about to speak, she added: "Don't say anything and have a heart with me, I want to listen to the truth." ”

"It's all said, I'm just for you, I don't want to see you die, it's as simple as that. He shrugged, his deep words full of smiles, slowly straightened up from the wooden chair, walked behind the twelve, pressed his right hand lightly on her shoulder, bent down, leaned into her ear and whispered, "It's really that simple." ”

Twelve turned his head to avoid his burning snort, feeling slightly displeased: "Are you looking for death?"

"No, I want to live a long life. Ling Yuhan hurriedly let go of his hand and smiled elegantly.

"Forget it," Twelve waved her hand irritably, her calmness would always be on the verge of losing control as long as she faced this man, "You don't want to say that I'm not reluctant, but," she said with a straight face: "If you dare to hurt the people around me, in heaven and on earth, I will crush you to ashes!" The cruel words, mixed with a murderous aura like substance, shrouded Ling Yuhan's body.

His face did not change, and he still smiled enchantingly: "Okay." ”

Hearing this, Twelve barely let him go, after dinner, he told Xiao Er to go upstairs and clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, Twelve got up to see Lan Xin's movements, she had just left, and the man who was unconscious on the bed frowned and woke up with a sigh.

"Yo," Ling Yuhan raised his hand, his back resting on the wooden table in the center of the room, and greeted Ming Ye with a smile.

"Is it you!?" Tomorrow night's stunned eyes widened, when he woke up, how could he see this man? Fingers rubbed his eyebrows, his body struggled to sit up from the bed, up and down, weak, his body seemed to have been run over by something, his bones were sore and sore, and he thought about the events before he fell asleep carefully tomorrow night, his pupils tightened, and his face changed suddenly.

"Remembered?" Ling Yuhan's index finger wrapped around the green silk around his neck, and he smiled so hard that the sky and the earth were pale, "You really have a kind of, obviously you don't have a fighting spirit, but you still dare to confront the people of the Xuannu Palace." ”

Is this a compliment?

Ming Ye's brows furrowed, and his face was as cold as ice, "Why are you here?"

"You can't help but be too disrespectful to the person who saved you, right?" Ling Yuhan said with a smile, his eyes turning slightly: "Ruyi is here, of course I have to come along, this is called a woman and a husband." ”

"I see you're daydreaming!" Hearing this tomorrow night, he trembled with anger, if it weren't for his lack of strength, I'm afraid he would have already rushed towards Ling Yuhan with his fist, where would it be his turn to make a big fuss here?" "Don't think I don't know, you are a person from the God King Palace, what is your purpose in approaching the master?"

Ling Yuhan wrapped his hand around his ears for a moment, this master and servant are really the same, and even the questions asked are not much different.

Should we say that they have a tacit understanding?

"My purpose," the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little brighter, "Of course I want to do it." ”

"I don't care what your idea is, as long as you dare to have half a bad deal with your master, even if you fight for your life, I will kill you!" said Ming Ye murderously, looking like a heartfelt Lord.

It's just that Ling Yuhan saw his feelings for the twelve who should not exist outside of the master and servant, his eyes sank slightly, he took two steps forward, pressed one finger on Ming Ye's shoulder, and a majestic coercion rushed straight at him, forcing him to be unable to move in the future, so he could only stare wide-eyed and look at the man who was close at hand in horror.

A warning sounded in his ear: "I'm telling you, she's my woman, you'd better not have any bad ideas about her, killing you is very simple." ”

Twelve pushed the door in, and saw the two of them staring at each other, less than an inch closer, her eyebrows condensed, and she said indifferently: "You continue." ”

He closed the door, leaving the two big men in the room speechless.

Did she misunderstand something?

Ling Yuhan let go of his hand, his face was like a flower, he straightened his red robe, walked out of the room, and looked at his back with an obscure vision tomorrow night, once again feeling inferior to his own humble strength!

"He woke up. Ling Yuhan glanced at Twelve, who was standing outside the house with his hands on his shoulders, and said with a smile.

Twelve nodded, bypassed him and entered the room, and saw that Ming Ye looked lost and depressed, and his heart froze, and he said, "You have a good rest, don't think nonsense." ”

"Master," Ming Ye bit his lip and spoke: "I want to wait for the end of the Four Nations Tournament and return to the Gate of Heaven." ”

"Why?" Twelve asked indifferently.

Weishenme suddenly remembered to go back? Isn't that place his sad place?

Tomorrow night avoided her sharp gaze and moved his gaze to the top of the bed, "I'm too weak, I'm not worthy of following my master at all, I want to go back to the head and help me remove the steel needles on my body, I want to become stronger!"

I want to be able to stand side by side with you, and I want to be a man who can stand by your side with my head held high.

The words are sonorous and powerful, and they are loud!

Twelve was silent, and in the end, he could only nod: "Okay, I'll accompany you to the Heavenly Gate when the time comes." ”

"Xiexie master. Tomorrow night, there was a faint smile, like a snow lotus slowly blooming on an iceberg, pure and clear.

"Rest well. Twelve commanded, then turned to leave, Ling Yuhan didn't know where to run, and there was no one to see.

The next day, Lan Xin also woke up from a coma, and after drinking the elixir, her internal injuries recovered from seven or eight eight, but her whole body was sore, and everyone sat around the table in the lobby, eating breakfast, and there was still one day before the Four Nations Competition.

The shopkeeper and Xiao Er looked at their expressions, as if they were looking at a few plague gods, there were still traces of yesterday's fight in the lobby, many guests had already checked out, for their own safety, they needed to change to a safe place to settle.

There was no word at the table, even Qiu Lou, who has always been the most lively and active, also looked preoccupied, no one mentioned yesterday's events, twelve and one people were not allowed to enter, while drinking tea, while looking at the bustling scene on the street.

"Yo, don't call me for dinner?" Ling Yuhan wore a red robe, came down from the red lacquered wooden ladder, and sat down next to Twelve.

"Why don't you sit at so many empty tables, do you have to come over and squeeze with us?" Twelve asked with a frown, his voice cold.

Ling Yuhan reached out and took a meat bun from the cage, and took a bite, how natural and natural the action was, as if he should be sitting here, squinting his eyes in displeasure tomorrow night, Qiu Lou silently lowered his head and counted the ants on the ground, Lan Xin looked up at the sky.

"It smells so good. Ling Yuhan praised, "Why don't you eat it?"

"You continue. Twelve spoke indifferently, got up and prepared to go back to the room.

Ling Yuhan grabbed her wrist with one hand and stopped her steps, "What are you doing in your room in such a haode weather?" ”

"Let go!" Twelve snorted, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"You promise me first. Ling Yuhan said cheekily, the smile on the corner of his mouth was bewitching and beautiful.

"Men and women don't kiss, please respect yourself!" Ming Ye was also annoyed, put the soft sword on his waist with his right hand, and warned in a cold voice, when he looked at the place where the skin of the two of them touched, he only wished that a sword would cut off someone's hand, which was an eyesore!

With a flip of his wrist, he forcibly broke free from Ling Yuhan's shackles, "I don't have time to go shopping with you, if you are bored, you can go to the street and shout a few words, some women want to accompany you, no more than me, no less than me, no less, forgive me for not accompaniing." With that, the twelve heads walked up to the room on the second floor without looking back, the door slammed shut, and dust fell in the gap above.

Ling Yuhan was silent, and the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened a little, "The temper is really big." ”

"You use it slowly. Tomorrow night I also got up and went back to my room.

Lan Xin looked at Qiu Lou, and then at Ling Yuhan, who was smiling enchantingly, she was clever, put down her chopsticks, smiled, and after giving a salute, she also went back to the room.

"What about you, do you want to go up too?" Ling Yuhan looked at Qiu Lou who had been left behind and asked.

"I have a question for you. Qiu Lou blinked his eyes and smiled strangely.

Say. Ling Yuhan had a gifted tone.

"What is the relationship between you and Ruyi?" According to Ruyi's personality, if someone treats her like this, she has already turned her face and made a move, how can she still allow him to sit here alive? Although she didn't say it, her attitude was clearly conniving at him.

Ling Yuhan's eyes narrowed into a slit with pleasure, and his red lips opened slightly: "The relationship between men and women." ”

The words are ambiguous, and it is clearly imaginative.

Qiu Lou pouted and glared at him stupidly.