Chapter 12 Gentle Assassination

"Ge... Soldier, stop playing, someone really saw it..."

Outside the drawing window, the drizzle tilted, and several shadows flashed like ghosts one after another.

In the misty rain like willow catkins blowing the wind, the sword light is confused, the red blood soaked the rain curtain, the candlelight in the inner painting hall is extinguished, and the beauty's delicate voice is green, like falling jade plate.

"Is that right? Do you know who is peeking?" The lip prints slid from the fragrant shoulders to the gully with crystal sweat beads, stirred up the woman's fire-like enthusiasm. The skirts dispersed, the green silk was like ink and jade, and the fragrance was as warm as spring water. Countless nights made him intoxicated and melted the residual snow in his heart, which also made him unable to stop.

"Who is it? The soldier knows it in his heart!" The woman smiled softly, and her slender jade arms climbed from the man's waist to her shoulders like Tengman, moaning in pain and smiling tears. "If it hadn't been for the fact that the soldier had left the owner of Lingyue's small palace in Wolongju tonight, the nerd whose swordsmanship has reached the realm of God would not have come here. Alas, that nerd is really loyal to the Ling family. He would rather be a shadow guard who can't see the sun and protect the safety of his master. How can he be like a soldier..."

"What's wrong with me? Do you think I'm not loyal enough?" Hua Che smiled, helped every inch of the woman's slightly trembling skin, and attached her moist lips to the woman's white jade-like ears. "There is also a limit to loyalty, otherwise it should only be a dog."

"Ha ha... Dogs are loyal enough that only those who know how to betray."

"So, Youqi, will you betray me?"

"Me?" He laughed for a long time, looked into the man's deep eyes with tears, as if looking into the inescapable purgatory, and sighed, "Oh, soldier, how much do you trust me? Will there be a day when you really don't need me anymore, and I... have no choice. Will you kill me by then?"

The deep eyes flashed in an instant, and Hua Che laughed loudly: "Haha... Youyu, I'm not sure if you are completely loyal to me, but I like your honesty. Ten years ago, I didn't behead you with other assassins, so I never thought of killing you."

"Is that right? If one day I really betray you, you won't kill me?" The lazy voice is like a joke and coquettish, "Or do you want to punish me, just like letting me be your weapon and doll in the past ten years?"

After hearing this sentence, Hua Che's action suddenly stopped, and his gentle eyes suddenly dimmed, with a trace of disappointment and helplessness: "So that's what you think?"

She saw a trace of silence hidden in the man's eyes, and her faint heart was also panicked. Whether she was infatuated or sinking, she had already thought about it flawlessly, but why did she still worry about touching his emotions?

"Solder, do you like Youqi?" The woman got up lazily, widened her wide blue belt, and suddenly asked faintly, as if she had returned to her youth, shyly waiting for the response of her loved one with doubts and expectations.

"I like it." The man smiled faintly.

"How much do you like it?"

"..." Hua Che smiled and avoided the topic. "Youqi, it's too boring to ask these boring questions."

"Ha ha... Yes, I'm not qualified to ask these questions after all, so let's say something else!" The arm hooked Hua Che's neck, the woman opened her lips, and her charming eyes were watery and tender. Even after ten years of companionship, he is still intoxicated with her gentleness.

The two were entangled again, forgetting their feelings, and only primitive desires burned in this lonely night.

"Alas, soldier, where on earth did you come from? In the whole musk moon country, no one can find out your background, let alone know your past. Even at such a close distance, I can't touch your heart. I really don't know if you are still a person?

“......”

"Who else in the world will be your opponent?"

“......”

"Well... alas, really, I know how to indulge myself like this, and I'm not afraid of being attacked by assassins and losing my life."

"Lost your life?"

"I mean, what if this assassin... is me?"

The soft eyes suddenly turned into the coldness of hatred. Suddenly, a dazzling light cut through the silence of the night ink, as if it were white snow, falling snowdrops, and the woman with messy clothes gasped, and did not expect that the "Star Wind and Snow Rain" sword transformed with internal force failed again into a variety in his hands. The falling white snow, when the pillow is lingering, is so close that there is no way to break his spell. Is he really invincible?

"Well, I failed again. It seems that I will never keep up with you, even if you have given me enough spoiling and ability to betray you." Looking at the anger in the man's eyes, he was still lazy and smiling, but there was a trace of fatigue between the slightly frowning eyebrows, "Teacher, if you are unhappy, kill me!"

"Why? Why do you still want to kill me after all these years? Hua Che's voice was steep, with a trace of fatigue and despair. His fingers strangled a blood stain on the woman's slender neck, "It's easy to kill you, but, Youxi, do you want to die so much? If death is the easiest for you, of course I won't let you die so easily. You should repay me everything I give you. I will never make unequal transactions.

"I want not only your ten years of youth, but also your life!" Hua Che suddenly got up, threw his snow-white robe on the secluded ** body, and coldly ordered, "Go down! I don't want to see you anymore!"

Looking at the man's slender back, indifference penetrated into her heart like ice. She smiled gently. Her long eyelashes flashed with rain tears and pulled over her robe. She trembled her hands and restrained her skirt and smiled bitterly: "What you want is not only my life, but also taken away my soul. If you don't kill me today, you will Regret."

"Go down!" Hua Che suddenly stopped sharply, "Before I regret it."

With a dark look, she smiled bitterly in a low voice. She stood up and walked slowly to the door. When she closed the door, she suddenly looked at the girl who was still fainting on the bed. A trace of complex light flashed in her eyes, which was full of worry, jealousy, relief, hatred and many other difficult expressions.

Father, I finally live up to your trust, although I don't think it's worth it for her!

Youqi suddenly shook the sleeve of the robe angrily, took the sandalwood wooden door, and flew by quickly. Seeing the woman's reaction, Hua Che naturally knew something in his heart, but he only smiled indifferently and was relieved in an instant. It seems that there is really nothing in the world that he should worry about. In the middle of the night, he felt sleepy. Hua Che gently opened a corner of the quilt and lay in a deep sleep, and the girl beside him had been asleep for a long time.

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A corner in the deep courtyard of the palace.

The burning flame is lightning and thunder, and the fierce battle is stormy.

Another sword light tore through the night and tore her white robe.

It was drizzling, and the prince Lianxi's whole body was soaked. The tingling feeling extended from her shoulders to her chest. Her hair was glued to her cheeks by the rain. She blew hard, blowing the hair or the rain.

"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you stabbing me in the chest? Don't you know that breasts are very important to women? Plastic surgery costs a lot of money!" After enduring the pain, the prince Lianxi looked at the man in blue who was also soaked by the rain and smiled improperly.

"You..." The man in blue raised his eyebrows, but he was helpless.

"I know you don't understand what I'm saying! Hey, Brother Swordsman, it's quite depressing and boring for you to confront each other silently. Why don't I tell you a joke?

"..." The man in blue is still silent, but his eyes represent the coldness of the sword.

"There is a kind of music in the world that is more than nine songs and hundreds of birds singing. You must have never heard it." After saying that, Gongzi Lianxi whistled with his round lips.

The man in blue was puzzled and paused for a moment before asking, "What kind of music?"

"It's called 'whistle', and I've already blown it to you."

"You!" The man in blue was furious and couldn't help pushing his hand holding the sword. The prince Lianxi moaned in pain and shouted, "Be gentle, I'm going to die. Your brother really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade, or do you don't believe that I'm a woman?"

"..." The man in blue is still angry.

Mr. Lianxi looked up and smiled cunningly at the swordsman in blue: "If I prove to you that I am a real woman, will you be gentle to me?" After saying that, with a few clicks, she actually tore all the skirts on her chest, revealing the ice and jade skin and bloody wounds.

"You, why are you so shameless!" When his eyes touched the fragrant shoulder of the woman**, the swordsman in blue immediately turned around, and a red cloud burned on his handsome face.

quickly protected his chest. The prince Lianxi smiled secretly and knew that you were a nerd, more than Liu Xiahui. Say goodbye, great swordsman!

In the dark night, the white clothes swaying, and several ups and downs passed through the red wall.

When the swordsman in blue turned around and looked at it, the figure of the prince Lianxi had already disappeared. When he was about to chase, an unusual sound of wind came from his ear. Looking for the sound, he saw a line of dark shadows flying quickly on the red row.

is murderous! The comer is not good!

The pupils of the swordsman in blue suddenly tightened. Isn't that the direction of Yue Palace?

"Bad!" No longer careless about the prince Lianxi, the swordsman in blue jumped up, flew high into the sky like a green crane, touched the branches and leaves of the tree, and chased after the group of people.