Shi Huanhehe: "Because I am Black Moonlight, I am still struggling in the survival stage, how can I have time to have anything to do with him." ”

Right now, people don't know where to go, and there's no chance of something happening.

Huo'er: It's all its pot.

It immediately shut up, coughed lightly, opened its eyes and said nonsense:

"Tempting forbearance, slowly drawing. Your strategy is both novel and wonderful, and it is really high. But I think it's time for you to get out of bed. The big boss went directly to the enemy's base camp, which is the palace, is he crazy? ”

Breaking into the enemy camp alone is simply looking for death.

The voice froze, and it couldn't believe it:

"Such a stupid thing to do, it's not at all like what a big boss with a full blackening value would do."

Thinking of the book I read, it changed its words slightly:

"However, a man with strong blood and strength will always have a time when he is angry and angry."

When you are impulsive, there is no such thing as reason.

Shi Huan had already gotten up and was ready to go out, and when he heard this, his face darkened:

"Which red face?"

The previous Bai Jinru hadn't figured out what was going on, but there was another one?

She didn't think this red face would be herself.

Because she has been staying in the Night Palace, An An is divided, well-behaved, and cute.

He clearly liked her more and more, and he was so angry that he suddenly got angry.

It must have been that Lao Shi Zijin who was causing trouble and needed him to save the beauty heroically, so he fainted her with a weak heart.

However, the fire ear canal:

"It's you, who else but you."

At this time, Shi Huan opened the door and was stunned when he saw the people in the courtyard.

They stood in four rows, each with their heads bowed respectfully.

Steward Lin, who was the leader, heard the sound of the door opening, raised his head slightly, and stepped forward with a tray:

"This is what the young master ordered the old slave to hand over to you before leaving."

In the tray, there is a token and a piece of paper.

Shi Huan picked up the piece of paper first, and there was only one sentence on it:

In the future, the song and the night palace will be yours.

After reading it, his expression did not change much, and he continued to indifferently pick up the Xuantie token.

Seeing this, the person who was standing immediately bent down and saluted:

"Meet the Lord."

Shi Huan asked: "The token was given to me, do you all have to listen to me?" ”

"Do as the lord commands."

Although very uncomfortable, she still calmly and decisively ordered:

"Okay, Steward Lin, transfer a hundred Night Shadow Guards to me, and you want the best."

"Yes."

The fastest means of transportation in ancient times was a horse, and Shi Huan couldn't ride it, but with the experience of the last time, and the guidance of the Night Shadow Guard, she could keep herself from falling.

It's midnight, and it's deeper, and the chill is in the marrow.

Horseback riding at this point is very uncomfortable.

The wind blew across her cheeks, pulling out the pain of tearing, and she narrowed her eyes:

"Huohuo, you continue the topic just now, tell me what he is angry about."

Fireear: "He wants to marry you." ”

Shi Huan: ...... Sure enough, he heard her.

Swindler.

"But his time is running out."

You can have a lot of wind and snow, but you can't accompany you to Baishou.

And before, he lived as he pleased, cynicism.

Even if you like it, all you want is to have a romantic affair, and you haven't thought about it for a long time.

Until, when I heard the sentence "I will marry him".

He thought about it, but found that how desperate he wanted to agree.

At that moment, the unwillingness, full of unease, swallowed him up.

There was only one thought left: he was going to slaughter all the animals that had brought him here.