Nearly two hours of momentum, in order to hit with one hit. And Mo Langyue, when Qu Yu was distracted, could be regarded as having done it.

Quickly exiting the room, he realized that he was on the second floor. Fighting through the pain, he quickly reached the staircase at the end of the hallway.

"What is this?"

There was an open window at the end of the corridor, and through the window, by the moonlight, he clearly saw a group of people carrying lanterns and a purple-clothed man walking out of the back door of the hundred gardens, and entered the courtyard that was separated by an alley.

After a few moments, he quickly walked downstairs and left the Peony House.

In the cold season, the night dew is heavy, and the guards of the hundred gardens who have quieted down are even more strict, and there are more black-clothed guards in the courtyard who have not appeared during the day to patrol in turn, which actually adds a bit of solemnity and solemnity to this place of pleasure.

Mo Langyue hid in the corner under the eaves, and then the shadow of the light hid her figure. The body was pressed against the wall, gasping slightly. Beside him were rows of neatly built houses, each with light streaming through each window.

Although he was far away from the Peony House, he did not go out of the Hundred Gardens, and it was barely enough to be able to hold on to this place. But this is not a place to rest, and this is not the time to rest. So, after he saw off a wave of guards, he was ready to act again.

At this time, a cold wind mixed with dead leaves hit, and the wind blew the hem of the clothes and made a fierce sound, which was particularly crisp and loud in the quiet night.

"Who?"

The guards, who had already gone away, quickly turned back and crossed the corridor to the eaves.

It was too late to dodge, so Mo Langyue quickly turned around in a hurry, holding her hand against the wall without saying a word.

When the guard at the head saw that Mo Langyue was disheveled, he mistakenly thought that the guest was out of courtesy at night, so he pushed him angrily, and after a few words of warning, he urged him to hurry back to the house to rest.

Back to the house?

With nothing to do, Mo Langyue had no choice but to tighten her clothes, staggered to the door closest to him, pushed the door and entered.

But the moment the door was shut, he felt a dazzling light flash in front of him. In an emergency, he slapped a palm, but before he could retract his palm, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a bright long sword was placed on his neck. In the shadows, a figure walked out.

"Hehe, little thief, dare to steal under your Grandpa Lu's nose, is it really not small?"

At the end of the long sword, a handsome and amiable smiling face appeared. But when he saw the person he was making, the smiling face instantly froze on his face.

"Uh...... How are you?"

Lu Yun never dreamed that the person who broke into his house would be Mo Langyue. Caught off guard, and it was in this kind of place, which surprised and embarrassed him for a while.

"Why can't it be me?"

Mo Langyue responded softly, pushed Lu Yun away and staggered inside.

He knew very well what this hundred gardens were, so he ...... When he broke into the inner room, he did see a flower-like woman with snow-white skin sitting crookedly on the couch.

Mo Langyue only glanced at it, and with a flick of her wrist, a chess piece flew out of her sleeve as fast as lightning, and struck straight at the flower-like woman.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Yun rushed in from behind, but he didn't have time to stop it, and saw the woman snort and fall on the bed.

"You, you..... Why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade so much?"

Lu Yun couldn't help but complain, but when he saw that the girl was just knocked unconscious and had no worries about life, he immediately smiled and said: "Qinglian girl Lan Xinhui is gentle and lovely, she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is a rare talented woman in this hundred gardens, but ordinary people are close to ......."

How about Qinglian? Mo Langyue didn't have the energy to care at all, he was physically exhausted, and he sat down on the chair to take the opportunity to calm down the churning qi and blood. After Lu Yun chattered enough, he said lightly: "If it is an ordinary woman, how can she be so calm when she sees outsiders breaking in?"

"Uh......"

Lu Yun was slightly stunned, and seemed to have a sense of it, and said: "It seems that this hundred gardens are really not an ordinary place for fireworks, in addition to beauties, there are many cats here who are tired of digging ......"

As he was talking, he caught a glimpse of Mo Langyue's pale face and a different expression, and then he realized that something was wrong.

"You...... Are you hurt?"

Lu Yun hurriedly stepped forward to check his pulse, and seeing that he was suffering from internal injuries, he didn't think much about it, so he took out Jinyiwei's elixir for treating internal injuries, poured out two pills and fed them to him. After doing all this, he sat down and smiled at him, and said, "Brother has always been careful with women, and I didn't notice that you were injured just now......"

Speaking of this, I only heard him 'huh', as if he remembered something, suddenly raised his voice, and said: "It's strange, this time you played a lot of people including Xia, so capable, how could you still be injured?"

Lu Yun's questioning tone was easy and teasing, and he couldn't hear how angry he was at all. But Mo Langyue heard good news from this. I think that the emperor has already survived the difficult situation safely, otherwise how could he be so relaxed?

Thinking of this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and began to close his eyes and breathe.

A moment later, I saw that the sky was about to dawn outside the window. Seeing that it was not early, Mo Langyue stood up and walked outside.

"Wait!"

Lu Yun dodged to block his way, and hurriedly said: "I waited for you for a long time but you didn't say a word, okay...... If you don't understand something, you can go home and think about it! It's just that now, your breath is disordered and you are not suitable to use force, and without me by your side, what else do you say?"

Saying that, he didn't wait for the other party to respond, as if he was sure that he would not refuse, he directly took the long sword and held it in his hand. "Where are we going?"

"Go to ......"

Mo Langyue didn't think about where to go, he originally just wanted to leave Baihuayuan as soon as possible to find Yun Gu and them to join, but now that Lu Yun is here, he doesn't seem to be in a hurry where to go. Then he said: "Commander Lu is a Jinyi Guard, don't you know what is the back of this hundred gardens and an alley?"

Lu Yun shook his head, in fact, Jinyiwei is not omnipotent, it just so happened that he didn't do his homework in advance about what this place was, so he didn't know. To be able to live here, he just disliked the simplicity of the inn in the town, so he smelled the wind and moon and came to visit the Hundred Gardens for the first time. He felt that this hundred gardens could be enjoyed and slept comfortably, which was much more cost-effective than the guest house.

Mo Langyue said: "Since I don't know, why don't we sneak over and explore?"

"It's good, but your body?"

Lu Yun had a look of disgust, didn't he think that he was seriously injured just now, and two pills of pills could immediately get alive and well? He knew the effect of his family's pills, although the effect was good, it was not the kind of miracle medicine that could make people eat immediately!

"Don't worry, it's only a matter of time before I get my injury, and if I have enough rest, I can suppress it for a little longer, so ...... It's not going to hold you back. ”

There was a reason why he wanted to find out what was behind it, despite his injuries. The back of the man in purple was very familiar, and it seemed to be one of the two men in purple he had seen, and this guess was more inclined to the latter.