But Cheng Wan has long been without a master and has no idea.

The hairpin had just leaned over, Pei Yan stretched out his hand, and the slightly cool fingertips crossed the red mole between her eyebrows, bringing a shiver.

Suddenly, a flash of murderous intent quickly flashed in Pei Yan's eyes, and he held a thin blade half a palm-length blade in his right hand, which instantly wiped the neck of the hairpin.

Yingqi's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, and before he could even make a whimper, the whole person fell backwards and made a muffled sound.

Cheng Wan was so frightened that she didn't react until a few seconds, and couldn't help but cover her lips and scream, but suddenly met Pei Yan's gaze.

The ruthlessness in those eyes has not yet dissipated, flashing with glittering light and shadow, like a wolf hunting in a snowy night.

She was so frightened that she suddenly stopped screaming and held her breath.

Pei Yan glanced at the dead hairpin on the ground, and his tone was indifferent and calm, as if he was talking about a common thing, and he had no consciousness of killing a person at all.

"If she doesn't die, you die, do you think I did the right thing to kill her, huh?"

The man's tail note went up, but he was unconsciously pressed.

Cheng Wan's body trembled like a sieve, as if her consciousness had been withdrawn, and she muttered in her mouth: "Yes, yes, either she dies or I die, she is just a slave, how can she compare to me?" I'm but, I'm the daughter of the secretary of the military department, yes...... It's the sister of the imperial concubine......"

"I'm glad you think so."

Pei Yan showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then continued to speak: "It's not over when she's dead, you still have one more thing to do." ”

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Wan looked at him tremblingly, her limbs stiffened, and her voice trembled.

The candle flame was faint, reflecting half of the man's face, and the lamp burned in his eyes.

The corners of Pei Yan's lips were slightly folded, like a poisonous scorpion that had been hooked, glowing with a cold light, and if he was not careful, he would be hooked by him, and he would not be able to escape.

Cheng Wan's ears rang with the man's words, completely forgetting how she walked out, behind her, followed by two little guys, carrying the body of the hairpin, as if reminding her all the time.

If she didn't do what the man said, she would be the next one to lie there.

Cheng Wan seemed to have lost her soul, and when she got into the carriage, she accidentally tripped up, and when she came back to her senses, her whole body seemed to be doused with ice water, and she only felt that Pei Yan was as terrible as the king of poisonous snakes.

Being bitten by him is the fate of being sucked out of blood.

What Cheng Wan didn't know was that after she left, another man walked out of the room, with the same face as Pei Yan, but respectfully saluted the man who was sitting, and his tone was careful: "Childe." ”

The man chuckled and reached out to touch his face: "I use this human skin mask well, and in the future, if there is a need to go out for a walk, I will use your face." ”

Pei Yan didn't dare to raise his head, secretly raised his eyelids and glanced at the man, and responded respectfully: "Yes." ”

Pursing his lips, Pei Yan spoke again: "Childe, why did you want to save Miss Cheng's family?" ”

The man hooked the corners of his lips, tilted his wrist, and spilled the tea in his hand, and his voice was gentle and gentle: "Although people are stupid, fortunately, there is the Cheng family and the concubine behind her." ”

After a pause, the corners of his lips were raised higher, but there was a thin layer of affection in his eyes: "I also want to see what the affection between the little county lord and Ning Huaizhao is." ”

If Pei Yan really can't win over the Marquis of Weiyuan, then this force can't be left, and he doesn't like to make wedding dresses for others.

Pei Yan glanced at the elegant and sick man in front of him, felt a layer of coolness on his back, and respectfully lowered his head and stopped talking.

*

In the early morning of the second day, Chi Bangyue woke up slowly, and didn't see Ning Huaizhao, so she got out of bed and walked outside.

The lark was sitting in the doorway napping, with a basin and a towel next to him.

Chi Bangyue stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder.

The lark woke up from his sleep and turned his head to look at her, with joy on his face: "County Lord." ”

"County Lord, are you alright? Do you feel sick about anything? ”

"I'm fine, but you, who were kidnapped last night, were you hurt?"

The lark hurriedly shook his head: "Don't worry, the county lord, the slave is fine." ”

"That's good."

"County Lord, let's wash up first."

The lark picked up the basin on the ground and looked up at Chi Bangyue.

didn't see Ning Huaizhao's figure, Chi Wanyue nodded, turned around and walked in.

Chi Bangyue looked up at the lark, and suddenly asked: "Skylark, what does the person who came to deliver the message look like yesterday, do you remember?" ”

Ever since that happened yesterday, the lark knew it must have been designed.

After thinking about it carefully, the lark shook his head and said, "It's just an ordinary appearance, and there's nothing special." ”

Chi Wanyue frowned.

The lark suddenly remembered something and was startled.

"By the way, the county master, the slave and maid remembered, when I went outside yesterday, I met the second lady, sneaky, but the slave and maid didn't know if it had anything to do with her."

A touch of coldness flashed in Chi Bangyue's eyes: "I know, let's pack up and go back to the Hou Mansion first." ”

"Yes."

After washing, Chi Bangyue went out of the courtyard, there was no one along the way, the guards were all hidden piles, ambushed all over the palace, and only the martial arts training ground could hear bursts of slogans and cheers.

Chi Bangyue couldn't help but walk towards the martial arts training ground.

I thought I could see Ning Huaizhao there, but I pounced.

Chi Bangyue was about to turn around and leave, when she suddenly heard one of the guards talking, her voice was rough, and her voice was no different from beating gongs and drums.

"Have you heard? Last night, our prince spent the night in the small county lord's room. ”

This is good, the guards don't practice martial arts anymore, and they all flock around that person, chatting and gossiping.

"Really? Did you see it with your own eyes? ”

"That's natural, if you lose the bet, give the money quickly."

"Hey, this hasn't been verified yet."

"You little bunny don't want to pay off, do you?"

Chi Wanyue raised her eyebrows, it turned out that she had made a bet with them.

Raising his feet and stepping forward, a female voice reached the ears of the guard, crisp and bright.

"What's the stake?"

The guard didn't realize that it was her, and said reflexively, "What else could it be?" Of course, it depends on whether our prince has the same room with the little county lord. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look over, only to realize that it was Chi Bangyue.

The faces of all the guards changed, and they hurriedly bowed: "I've seen the little county lord." ”

Chi Bangyue put her hands behind her back and walked unhurriedly in front of everyone.

"Get up and tell me which of you has won the bet."

Guards, look at me, I'll look at you, no one dared to get up, and hurriedly asked for guilt: "It's us who is abrupt, please forgive the county lord." ”

"If I ask you what you say, if I am satisfied, I will not care about you."

Where do the guards dare to do this now?