Chapter 168 If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger

I slept soundly. As soon as the red sandalwood got up and finished washing, a guarded soldier came to report, " Commander, Miss Blue is back."

Lan came back. Before she left, Lan received a message to pick up the women she borrowed from the clothes bone education, and then rushed back now. Invite her in."

Although the heavy snow comes suddenly and is fierce, it comes and melts quickly, and when the snow melts, it is the coldest.

Lan came with a chill, and the cold breath forced away the warmth in the room. For some time, she was still the same, dressed in ice blue clothes, coldness thousands of miles away, and a cold face with a pair of ice-like pupils.

Holding the sword that never left her, she came to her and said, "I have received it. What's next?"

"No hurry." She smiled faintly and whispered, "I'm tired on the road. Have a good rest first."

Lan took out a letter from the cuff and handed it to her and said, "The prince asked someone to bring it."

Brother, the red sandalwood took it and said with a faint smile, "Well, don't neglect the sisters who make people settle down."

"Hmm." Blue nodded and turned around and walked out.

With her departure, the temperature in the house became more normal.

Red sandalwood sat down along the dressing table next to him with the letter. The envelope was made of good oil paper, and there were no words on it, and there was no trace of being squeezed and folded. It was brand-new.

She carefully opened it along the seal, pulled out a neatly folded rice paper from it, and opened it.

It is said that the words are like a person, and his words are really as unrestrained and casual as a human, floating like a floating cloud, like a dragon, one by one, like an elegant dance.

Xuan paper is naturally good, but it is not used much. In fact, it's not a lot, but a little pity, because there is only one sentence on a complete rice paper: Jianghu court, pity each other for the same disease, I hope you will cherish it.

Jianghu court, pity each other with the same disease, I hope you cherish it... The impact of the information brought by this simple sentence is so huge.

He once asked Hao Lianliufeng to say that he felt that there was not only a black hand behind the scenes, but also several times that these people were related to the court.

Today, this letter fulfills this speculation. The Jianghu court was tightly dragged by a black hand, and the world is being nibbled away little by little. What's terrible is that they only know that there is such a thing, but they can't even figure out who the enemy is.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, a warm breath came to her ear, and a familiar breath surrounded her.

She was shocked and said, "The letter brought by the eldest brother."

Hao Lianliuyue, his Danfeng's eyes flashed slightly, glanced at the elegant handwriting on the white paper, and said with a smile, "Why does Mr. Liuyue suddenly think of you, your brother?"

"Big brother has never forgotten my adoptent brother." She naturally corrected, "It's not sudden. We have been in touch. I went to see him as soon as I went down the mountain."

The importance of the person he met at the first time was self-evident. He saw that she folded the letter carefully and put it back, and the corners of his lips were also unclear. When she put it away, he pulled her wrist to stand up and said, "It's winter, Amu can wear more."

He let go of his hand, turned around and picked up a delicate long box that was put on the bed at some point, and handed it to her hand.

"What is this?" The red sandalwood looked at the square strip in his hand and opened it gently as he asked.

The lid of the box with dark red patterns slowly opened. Between the white walls, a fiery red fox coat emits a hot light. The red, extremely red, like fire, and like blood.

In an instant, she felt that a heat penetrated the brocade box into her hand, and it was so hot that she wanted to get rid of it.

At this moment, a pair of slender and powerful hands firmly held in her hand and did not allow her to retreat.

She looked up and frowned slightly and said, "Lanlan, this color is too flamboyant and not suitable for me."

She has never tried such a strong color, which is the opposite extreme of herself.

"I haven't tried it, how can I know it's not suitable?" Picking up the corners of her lips, the red light surged in Danfeng's eyes. He looked at her fixedly and said, "Aren't you also passing through my robe in the cave? It looks very suitable to me. There is nothing more suitable than you.

"That's a special case." Holding the fox Qiu with her hands stiffly, she said as plainly as possible, "I think it exists for you."

"Yes." The slender fingers picked up the fox Qiu, and turned to scratch it lightly. He waved the fox Qiu out, and his men turned it smartly. While she was still holding the brocade box in her hands, he quickly walked around her shoulders and put the fox Qiu on her. His hands slid in front of her and tied a beautiful knot with ten fingers. He walked with his hands to both sides, stabilized his shoulders, and turned his hands to change her direction.

After he finished all this, he took a breath. When he stopped, the red sandalwood was already facing the bronze mirror.

The clear eyes blinked, and I felt that the woman in the mirror was a little strange.

Obviously, it is an extremely light face, but under this extremely thick color, there are several strange evils. Yes, evil spirits, strange red light jumping in the transparent mirror-like pupils. What is not evil?

The fusion of the two extremes is not that the two sides are reduced to equilibrium, but the entanglement to destruction!

It can be balanced, and no one can destroy anyone. What should be done?

Red sandalwood was a little stunned, and he didn't even feel the close posture of the two at this moment.

Wu Cang Juelan followed the momentum in his hand and hugged her from behind his back. His jaw was against the top of her head, gently rubbing her hair, and his slender fingers tightly clasped her shoulders. He looked at the two people snuggling in the bronze mirror and asked with a smile, "How about it?"

"How, I feel like I'm on fire." She said a cold joke in the most flat voice, "Do I look like a humanoid stove?"

"In this way, it will be warm." Staring at the person wrapped in the bronze mirror, he nodded with satisfaction, "Amu has always been cold, and this color is the warmest."

Color can warm people, from the vision of nothingness to the essence of the body.

This fox Qiu's exquisite workmanship and eyes can see how much effort it has taken. It is difficult to refuse such a heart, and it is even more difficult to refuse the heart sent by such a caring person. However, she made a final struggle and said calmly as calmly as possible: "I'm not afraid of the cold..."

The meaning of the words - can't you travel through?

The delicate skin slid down from the hair above her head and stopped in her ear, and the rosy lips opened slightly. "Amu is a person who is developing the body. It is inevitable that people can see some clues..."

The heat sprayed in her ear, but the grinding heat did not attract her attention. Her mind was on the development of her body.

Yes, although it is not obvious on her chest now, it is growing very fast, and it is inevitable that there will be mistakes. This fox Qiu is wide and thick, the design is ingenious, and you can't see it at all. He thought it was much more thoughtful than her.

This time, even if the person who sent it regrets, she will never return it. If she is not used to the color, she can slowly adapt. If this identity is exposed, it will be a super trouble. After tightening Hu Qiu, she nodded and said, "Lanlan's words are reasonable, so I'm not polite."

"When did I need you to be polite?" He let go of her without a trace and said with a smile.

That's true, she doesn't refute it. Looking at the neatly dressed man in her glasses, she turned around and said, "I forgot something yesterday. I have to ask myself to make trouble to go to Prince Yi."

"Well, wait for you to come back." He nodded, and Danfeng always smiled in his eyes, watching her slowly walk towards the door.

Red sandalwood stretched out his hand to open the door. When he stepped out, he stopped and looked back at him and smiled, "Wait for me to come back for dinner."

"Good." Naturally, he was full of promise.

Then she nodded at ease and walked to the place where she had evacuated last night.

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get the tiger?

It was still early, but Prince Yi had already got up. When the red sandalwood arrived, he was sitting in the hall drinking morning tea. Seeing her coming, he didn't make any special reaction. He slowly pressed the tea and said, "If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall, say it."

Red Sandalwood Hao rudely found a seat to sit down and asked bluntly, "I heard that the reinforcements allocated by the court this time were originally from Prince Yi. This time, they should have arrived with the prince. Strangely, Lin Mu only saw the prince and did not see half of the reinforcements."

The sound of porcelain handover was crisp, and Bing Yiyin lightly clasped the edge of the teacup and said, "There was something wrong with the leading general on the way, which slowed down the journey."

"Oh? What question is so important?" She won't give up.

Bing Yi avoided talking about it, "Internal problems, it's hard to say."

What internal problems are comparable to the current situation? The red sandalwood didn't think so. She pulled the corners of her mouth with disdain and asked, "So, what about the grain and grass?"

"Bang." With a sound, the tea lid collided with the cup, and the red sandalwood didn't move as if it had been heard, but the subordinates in the hall shrank. Bing Yi and Yin shot straight at the red sandalwood and said in a low voice, "Did you ask the guilt early in the morning?"

"This is my duty." The red sandalwood also went straight up and didn't force it.

Putting the teacup on the table, he said, "The grain and fodder will be escorted by the father-in-law, and it will arrive in a few days."

"Where is it now?" She immediately asked.

She obviously doesn't believe him. Although Bing Yiyin was angry, he still returned: "It should be almost the Kirin Mountains."

"Good." The word red sandalwood fell down, got up and walked out. Just as she was about to step out of the door, she bumped into the oncoming woman. She turned sideways and motioned her to go in first.

"It's you." Bing Moqiao didn't move and looked at her and said, "I was abrupt yesterday, but every word is full of facts."

Yes and no, who can say it clearly. Red sandalwood didn't answer, but just said, "I'll leave."

Passing by, walking calmly and steadily.

Ice Mo's pretty eyes were slightly small. Seeing that the teenager walked clean, there was still a shadow of the person who hurt her that night on the fiery red fox'ss. I couldn't help gritting my teeth secretly. One day,... One day, people who don't care about her should be doomed...