Crossing Night Cold Heart

Chapter 37 The Rose with Thorn

Clint on the outskirts of the city

The bamboo sea is surging and undulating. Looking down from the top, it wanders like an endless sea. When the wind blows, the waves surge, the depression is deep and dim, and there is occasional reflection in the protrusion, as if it is a dark whirlpool that devours everything. Accompanied by the thick rubbing between the leaves, it looks a little ghostly. The trees are very tall, and many of them are hundreds of years old and tower into the sky. Although the sun is shining outside, they are covered by dense leaves, as if there is a barrier between the ground, but there are only a few stars shining into the bottom, which is more secluded and shady.

Suddenly, a few dark shadows flashed between the trees and quickly shuttled through the forest. The group was dressed in black, wrapped from head to toe, showing only a pair of fierce and murderous eyes. Soon, a man in black stood on a thick tree trunk and stopped with his right hand, followed by a few people, looking around warily, like an eagle looking at its prey. But there is nothing in the quiet woods except the trees and them.

What on earth are they looking for?

"Ga-ga-ga-" A group of crows hidden among the trees fluttered their wings and flew to the distance, leaving a few cilia flying and spinning in the air.

With a clear eye, he made a gesture and chased him in a certain direction. Soon, their figures turned into a small point, the cilia that was just floating. At this time, they landed silently.

It seems that a century has passed. When I thought that everything would end in silence, there were some unusual things in the woods.

There, in a hidden corner not far from the trunk of the man in black just now, a person slowly walked out. To be precise, it's a man, a very beautiful man. Although it looks a little wrinkled, it is not difficult to see that it is still a high-quality satin. At this time, he holds the tree in one hand, strokes his chest with the other, and his slender and clean fingers grasps his chest. He is a little short of breath. Occasionally accompanied by a deep cough, a few strands of hair fall down, and the slightly embarrassed image can't stop the charm of all sentient beings. The evil face. The slender peach blossom eyes fristed tightly at this time, looking at the direction of the man in black disappearing, awe-boding.

You have to leave here before the group of killers find them. Calculate the time, and the guards in the house should arrive soon. Thinking of this, there was a trace of killing in Qi Che's eyes. If it hadn't been for his momentary care, how could he have been tricked by her!

That woman - Ya Ge. He never thought that a brothel woman would be hidden! This is a little beyond his expectation.

An hour ago, in the suburbs.

"The seventh prince, do you think the scenery here is very good?" Ya Ge wears a big red makeup, and it is more called that she is more beautiful than flowers, delicate and charming, with exquisite curves and concave and convex, full of charm. To be honest, she is really beautiful and very suitable for wearing red, very bright red.

He smiled back at Qi Che sitting on the grass behind him, showing his amorous feelings and shy about the beautiful scenery of the city.

Qi Che's evil handsome face was rippled with a water-like smile. Ya Ge was in a trance for a moment. When he came to his senses, he only felt that the back of his hand was pulled with force. The beautiful woman fell into Qi Che's arms in his arms in an absolutely ambiguous posture.

"It's not as good as someone." Qi Che whispered in the beautiful woman's ear, exhaled gently, and teased to his heart's content.

"Seven prince, wouldn't it be a pity if there is no delicious food like this?"

"Oh?" He raised his long eyebrows slightly, "What do you think of Ya Ge?" The hand had slipped restlessly into the skirt of the woman in her arms, and no one else got up and down.

Barely restrained the mouth that he was about to rush out, softly pushed away some distance, smiled charmingly, softly boneless, drank a glass of wine cup, but did not rush to swallow, eyebrows smiled, crossed on Qi Che's legs, slender jade lotus wrapped around his neck, and accurately met the already familiar male lips. , and passed the ** in his mouth. In front of the squinting man in front of him, a meaningless light flashed in Yage's eyes, and then closed his eyes at ease.

It's just that she didn't know that the moment she closed her eyes, the man who was supposed to be addicted to a deep kiss suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were ridicule, contempt and indifference.

As if unknowingly, Qi Che was as usual, skillfully entangled with the lilac tongue.

In such a ** scene, Qi Che's guard has long consciously retreated out of the safe range. This kind of self-awareness is completely well-trained at ordinary times.

Unexpectedly, a sudden change happened on the way. The woman in her arms opened her eyes without warning, and her eyes were full of murderousness, which was completely different from the weakness just now. The thunderbolt pulled out a dagger from nowhere and hit the man in front of him like a stream of water. His movements were skillfully as if he had practiced thousands of times.

Unfortunately, she didn't figure it out, but the man who was already surging stopped the killing hand with one hand at a faster speed, and the sharp tip of the knife was only a little different from his neck!

It's almost enough for her to kill him! Just a little bit! Ya Ge stared angrily at Qi Che, who had already recovered into an evil face, as if he could not wait to remove his bones and drink his blood.

"It's up to you, it's still tender." He slapped her on the chest without any pity. "Thus, who sent you here?"

"Huh, it's a pity that you don't know." Ya Ge also did not panic. He reached out to wipe the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, proudly held his head slightly, and looked at him provocatively. I don't care about my current situation.

"Do you think I really don't know that you are a subordinate of the prince? Or do you think I really drank that wine? Qi Che's words suddenly turned, looking at the elegant song with a smile, and laughed at her over her ability.

A moment of consternment flashed in Ya Ge's sharp black eyes, but it was quickly covered up, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed uncontrollably, "Haha, hahaha." There was a little hysterical smell, and then there was a sudden cough, and the curvature of the sneer at the corners of his mouth was still expanding. "I didn't expect that the seven princes of a smart life would be in my hands one day! In this way, it's not in vain for the master's usual cultivation of me. The words are full of pride.

The tone suddenly chilled, "What do you mean?"

"Do you think -- cough - me -- I would be so stupid to put the medicine in wine? For the sake of your death soon, I'll tell you, how about I put poison on my lips, the seventh prince, what's the taste of 'evouring'? She only stared, but her eyes were like sharp arrows, and she was about to shoot people through thousands of holes.

Qi Che finally restrained his face. Naturally, he knew the origin of the 'extermination': the legendary colorless and tasteless poison ranked second in the ranking of poisons in the world. Only in the 'green leaves'. After being poison for an hour, he will be soft and weak, and he will not be able to exert his skills. It seems that there are tens of millions of ants biting in the bone marrow. It is extremely painful. The most terrible thing is not only that. The poisoned person will not die immediately, but will die after seven, seven or forty-nine hours. Moreover, the antidote is complex. Even if you know the ingredients of the antidote, if the collocation order is wrong, it will become a new poison flowing in the blood of the middle person.

"The antidote." He said in a low voice.

"Go to hell and ask the king of hell to get it, haha." Ya Ge's gloomy eyes were extremely cold. He coldly annotated the man in front of him, and suddenly released a fireworks into the air. Almost in an instant, the killer loomed. Qi Che, even if I go to Huangquan Road, I want you to be buried with me!" Qi Che's palm had already shocked her that her internal organs were damaged. After saying so much, she was reluctant to say so much. Now she is full of oil and withered, but on the verge of death, she still opens her hateful eyes. The corner of the mouth is too late to lower the upward angle.

"Let's die!" The man in black attacked Qi Che and recruited killers without mercy.

"Protect the Seven Princes!" Li Wei led a group of guards to join the fight.

Unfortunately, after all, he is a professionally trained killer. After several reincarnations, Qi Che's guard suffered heavy losses. He didn't bring a few people out in the first place, and he was attacked carelessly. At this time, Qi Che was a little irritable, and the poison in it also showed signs of an attack, and his body began to become weak.

Li Wei, who was guarding aside, looked into his eyes and said anxiously, "Your Highness, I'm blocking it here. You can hide in the woods on the outskirts of the city first."

"Ye-huh. We will meet then."

"Yes."

Thoughts return.

He covered his chest, resisted the itch in his bones, and squeezed his thin lips tightly. It seemed that he underestimated his brother before! Today's debt, I will double the debt one day!