At this moment, Wang Xie Fengyue was outside the building.

Both Kurohime and Shirahime are dressed in blue-gray nightcoats, like two swallows skimming across the water, leaping between the tall buildings.

The ribbons on their eyes had no effect on their movements, and as they skimmed over the fourth floor of the main building, they faintly heard a weeping whimper.

The two of them stagnated for a moment, then lifted their breath at the same time, and landed on the ridge of the roof of the building and stood still.

"It's not easy to lure Feng Lei Wei away. They have really been idle and have nothing to do recently, and they actually sent a rare team of thirteen people to protect Qin Shou'an. ”

Bai Ji said with a sigh of relief, while arranging the slightly messy hair around her ears, carefully combing it into a crescent moon and sticking it to her cheeks.

Feng Lei Weili can also be regarded as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, the leader of the group of thirteen, and it is also remarkable that he was able to make Bai Ji mess up his hair during the chase.

"This is already a battle to protect the prince in the city of Dragonyin." Kurohime frowned, strictly speaking, this is a bit excessive, but there is no explicit rule that it can't be.

No one will talk about this, after all, as long as the other party explains that the old prince has just had an accident, no matter how cautious he is, it will be difficult for people to continue to blame.

"If the six Shangshu use the honor guard of the room, it will naturally not work...... What do we care about this, Tang Wanrong seems to have been in for a long time. Bai Ji straightened her hair and returned to her thoughts.

"Tang Wanrong said that she wanted to completely defeat Qin Shou'an's stubbornness tonight and let him know what was going on in Longyin City, but it wasn't that he could figure out the context after a few years of mixing in the rivers and lakes, and it was not enough to just use arrogant and reckless means." Hei Ji shook her head slightly, not thinking that Tang Wanrong could succeed.

"You have to understand the deep meaning of her words, in fact, what she has to do tonight is to teach him that it is useless to be hard, and she has to learn some skills to suit her heart." The corners of Bai Ji's mouth curled slightly, and she said knowingly.

Judging from the time recorded by Bai Ji picking flowers in the afternoon, most of the sons are still cucumber eggs.

Tang Wanrong is an informed and interesting woman, this long night is long, and the son of the world falls into her hands and has all kinds of means to use it on him.

"Huh?" Kurohime frowned inexplicably, "By the way, did you hear that voice just now?" ”

"I'm not deaf, this afternoon, after Qin Shou'an entered the Moon to the Wind Pavilion, Tang Wanrong also had such a voice." Bai Ji opened her mouth, wanting to learn it, but she felt a little ashamed, she was not a woman like Tang Wanrong who secretly rippled in her heart, so forget it.

"Then why isn't there any movement in their room now?" Hei Ji knows that her sister is unreliable, and she must take charge of the overall situation and pay attention to details, which is also the guarantee for the two to successfully carry out their mission.

"Do you want to hear Tang Wanrong's voice? In fact, there is nothing good to hear, it's like killing a pig. ”

"Like killing a pig?"

"Didn't you notice? When a butcher kills a pig, he stabs the pig with a knife, and when he stabs it, the pig screams. The same is true of men and women. ”

Bai Ji chuckled, although her sister is an older sister, she is not mature in many things, and often because of her lack of life experience, she needs Bai Ji to combine all kinds of information, find the truth in a cocoon, and avoid going the wrong way.

"That'...... Now that Qin Shou'an stabbed Tang Wanrong to death, is there no sound? "Kurohime didn't pay attention to the butcher's killing of the pigs.

"Think about it, the butcher kills the pig, he can't just run to the pigsty with a knife, just give the pig a moment, right?" Bai Ji stabbed Black Hime's slender but tenacious waist:

"He first washed the pig, sharpened the knife quickly, and prepared a basin for receiving blood, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to go down with a knife, and puffed the three-zhang high ...... splashed with blood."

"Be quiet, we're on a mission!" Hei Ji lowered his voice and said, but he waited with some expectation for Bai Ji to continue, killing pigs and taking advantage of his unpreparedness, it was really interesting.

"The same is true of men and women. I didn't see the men who came here, they were drinking on the third floor first, and then spending the night on the fourth floor, there was a program to go. Bai Ji said affirmatively.

"And what is their program?"

After Tang Wanrong entered the room, the two of them also had to drink and chat, maybe they would pretend to talk about poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. When the two of them are eyebrows and emotions are in place, this is the so-called Fengyue. ”

Bai Ji explained very clearly that this was all what she saw from the book, and she could not be wrong.

"So when the butcher sees the pig, he has to adjust the atmosphere first, so that the pig is willing to be killed, and then stabs it down?" Kurohime nodded, realized.

At this time, in the room where Qin Shouan and Tang Wanrong did not close the windows, there were suddenly some sounds of doors and windows and beds shaking and slamming.

There was no difference between it and the other room on the fourth floor, but it was more intense.

"Killed the pig." Hakuhime said to Kurohime.

"Stabbed." Kurohime nodded.

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[Zhang Wuji tore off her right shoe and socks, used his magic skills, and pointed his finger on her Yongquan acupoint, and a stream of heating immediately traveled back and forth in the acupoint]

[Rubbing the Yongquan acupoint with true qi is a hundred times more difficult than itching with feathers...... Zhao Min couldn't help but laugh, wanting to shrink his feet and dodge, but how could he move a little]

[This discomfort is far worse than a knife cutting and whipping, like tens of millions of fleas crawling and gnawing in the internal organs at the same time, and crying sadly after only a few laughs......]

What Tang Wanrong didn't expect was that Qin Shouan actually used Zhang Wuji's method of scratching the soles of Zhao Min's feet in the story on her.

She felt the same as Zhao Min, only feeling that the hair on her whole body was about to fall out, and she was so uncomfortable that she was going to die.

Zhao Min could still speak and beg for mercy, but Tang Wanrong was hysterical and could only make a vague and distorted voice.

Desperately trying to struggle, all I could do was let the bed shake, bang the doors and windows, and I couldn't break free at all.

It wasn't until Qin Shouan stopped torturing her that he breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't have time to be ashamed and resentful, just hoping that he wouldn't scratch the soles of her feet again.

Tang Wanrong's biggest regret is that she shouldn't have rehearsed this play, shouldn't have put on this sea green robe, and shouldn't have put on a veil.

I originally thought that I was teased by him this afternoon, and I didn't have to take this opportunity to fight back?

As a result, she had such an experience, as Hei Ji said, she had never met someone like Qin Shou'an in the past, and she did not act according to common sense at all, resulting in the actual situation being completely different from what she expected.

"Don ...... Aunt! ”

Tang Wanrong was uncomfortable, and suddenly heard Qin Shou'an calling her, only then did she look up in amazement, and found that the veil on her face had been half removed at some point, Qin Shou'an looked at her directly, dumbfounded.

In an instant, it was as if the cinnabar material from the dyeing workshop had been piled up on her face.

has reached this level, she would rather Qin Shouan never know who she is, under such a premise, even if she is treated by him a little more humiliatingly, it is better than revealing her identity now.

"Auntie, why are you?"

Qin Shou'an's expression changed from dumbfounded to frightened.

The eyebrows are almost raised to the hairline, the mouth is long, and the eyeballs are enlarged.

The hands trembled slightly in the sleeves, and the clothes that were driven by it shook, and the expression of that unbelievable mood was vividly displayed.

The advantage of learning martial arts is that you can control the muscles of your face with true qi.

It is convenient to make a lot of exaggerated or appropriate expressions to perfectly interpret the emotions you want to release.

Tang Wanrong was originally a little skeptical, did Qin Shouan already know that it was her? Seeing his expression now, he was even more ashamed, but he didn't have the heart to doubt anything anymore.

She tilted her head, and two lines of tears flowed down her face, leaving wet marks on the brocade quilt, which was humiliated by him twice in one day.

Who would have thought that the little fat man who was slightly round, affectionately mouthful of an "aunt", and who looked a little naïve, would become her hit star?

"I got it......"

Tang Wanrong was sad, Qin Shouan spoke again, she tilted her head, she didn't want to look at him, but she couldn't help but wonder, what did he know?

"Auntie, it's been really hard for so many years." Qin Shouan said and sighed softly:

"You have no name and no place in the palace, but you are also a woman. After so many years of empty boudoir, it's understandable that I'm lonely—"

- Midnight dream, the pillow next to him is shoulderless and reliable, there is no one to rely on in the quilt, the cold is like water, and the cold is not only the body, but also his heart...... Youth is spent in a torturous night, every morning ......"

"Y-I didn't!" Tang Wanrong was angry, he said as if she was a resentful woman in the boudoir, and she couldn't bear it and was ready to ask Hongxing to go out of the wall.

"I understand." Qin Shou'an was empathetic and apologetic:

"Every morning is a torturous past for you, but the bitterness left over from the night accumulates in your heart, devouring all the beauty of a woman, wanting to tear her name apart, destroying her reason, and making all the virtues she cling to seem to have become only a shackle that hinders her liberation."

"I-" Tang Wanrong was speechless.

Without waiting for Tang Wanrong to explain, Qin Shouan came over, sat on the edge of the bed, gently pressed Tang Wanrong's arm, and said very understandably:

"Auntie, you are the person next to the Queen Mother, you can't openly raise a face and a son like an ordinary lady. I have to pretend to be a woman in the Qinglou to find a trace of joy that is so ordinary for ordinary people, because of this grievance and pain, no one can blame you. ”

He...... He actually thought that in order to get that little pleasure between men and women, she did not hesitate to pretend to be a woman in the Qinglou to let people prostitute?

Tang Wanrong's chest was suffocated, she couldn't breathe, her body leaned up slightly, her throat was about to spit out blood, the blood all over her body rushed to her face, and her head fainted.

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