Chapter 227 His Message

Although he couldn't see clearly, Wu Cang Juelan still squinted dangerously at a glance. His rosy lips raised a slightly cold arc. Obviously, the vicious words were spit out of his mouth, but he only felt evil and charming. "It's a pity that you're not dead yet."

The woman turned around when she heard the words, and the lotus step moved gently. As soon as she walked, she was charming but not vulgar. She stopped by the bed with a smile, folded her hands on her abdomen, and her weak and boneless body bowed elegantly and charmingly. She raised her head slightly and said, "My Majesty, you are awake."

Wu Cang Juelan sat up, bent one leg slightly, put one hand on his leg naturally, and slipped a few wisps of ink on his snow-white cheeks, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty? Why don't I remember that there is such a heartfelt dog?"

Blood-dressed ink hair, particularly enchanting. The words are fierce, but the voice is full of laughter.

Gu Meier's amorous smile was slightly stiff, and her fingers were clenched tightly. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "What did your majesty say? Meier is your majesty's person, that is dead--" The poppies between her eyebrows are beautiful, her charming eyes are like silk, and her body slowly approaches him. There is a deep ditch under the sexy collarbone. He walked through the tight red clothes, and his red lips opened slightly in his ear and whispered, "Your Majesty's heart..."

His body was shocked, and there was a sudden flash of blood on Wu Cang Juelan's face. His eyes flashed dangerously. He gritted his teeth and endured something. When his lips opened, there was blood slid down the corners of his mouth, and the blood-stained voice was even more enchanting. "Your charming skills are useless."

Gu Meier approached his body and quickly turned around when she heard this. When she saw the bright blood on the delicate white porcelain-like jaw, her charming eyes suddenly flashed unbelievable, unwilling, vicious... Her delicate body shook, and she raised her eyes and trembled her red lips and said, "You actually forcibly resist. Do you know how serious your consequences are? Question mark With my current charming skills, even you can't resist it. Forced luck will inevitably make your meridians broken and breath chaotic. The worst consequence is that qi, blood and power compete in your body. Maybe, maybe... You can't be a man all your life..."

His slender fingers were lightly stained with blood on his lips. When he saw the bright red on the snowy skin, the corners of his mouth hooked a beautiful smile, but his eyes were cold. He was sure that she said lightly, "Even if it was like that? Gu Meier, I am not a man who can be controlled casually. For me, if the partner is not her, what's the difference between something and not?"

His arms are only open for her, only for her.

Gu Meier was shocked on the spot. Looking at the gorgeous Danfeng eyes and the unwavering firmness inside, she finally admitted that this man, no matter what means she used, would not have any entanglement with her.

Gu Meier slowly closed her eyes. She should thank him and cut off all obsessions for her with his determination.

She took a deep breath. When Gu Meier opened her eyes again, there was only fierceness and ruthlessness in the previous charming eyes, and her weak and boneless body also stood up straight. She looked at him without any waves, but shouted outside the door: "Come on."

Almost immediately, a man in an ink shirt led eight men in iron and gray clothes to push the door in.

The Mo Shanren walked a few steps to Gu Meier and looked at Wu Cang Juelan coldly and said to her, "What's wrong? Are you willing to do it now?"

Gu Meier looked at him and warned, "Don't mind your own business. This person, let's deal with it according to Wang's instructions.

The man in the ink shirt waved to the back, and the two iron-gray guards walked to the bedside and rudely pulled up.

Wucang Juelan did not struggle. As they got up and walked to the door, his ears moved almost invisibly when he bypassed Gu Meier and the man in the ink shirt. He looked out of the window without a trace. He paused and asked the two as if he remembered something, "by the way, where is Leng Xuan? Is she here too? Aren't you going to work for you in King Shan Palace?"

Gu Meier took a look at him and quickly covered some doubts in her eyes and turned her head. Why did he suddenly ask Leng Xuan? He is not a person who is used to asking questions. Everything can be determined in silent speculation, quietly killing the enemy.

On the contrary, the man in ink shirt didn't think much. He said coldly and held his head high, "You talk too much nonsense."

Wu Cang Juelan smiled without any anger, and followed You Wei out.

This is an attic. Wu Cang Juelan looked out through the occasional window. The scenery seems to be quite similar to King Shan's Palace. Moreover, from the third floor, you can see the beautiful coral palace in the sun.

All the way down to the bottom, Wu Cang Juelan walked naturally to the door. Unexpectedly, the Youwei in front of him suddenly stopped. One person took a black cloth belt and tied it to his eyes, turned around and walked in one direction. In that direction, it was neither the door nor the stairs. Except for these two places he saw. It's all walls, but I didn't hit the wall when I went out far. It seems to be going down, down, all the way, I don't know where to go down...

"Ji-ji... Ji-ji-ji... Ji..." The red sandalwood frowned slightly and opened his eyes. He looked along the sound. When he saw the brown bird, his sleep suddenly woke up after a shock.

She reached out and took the brown bird around her and looked at its small mouth chirling. First, a slight smile appeared on her pale face and suddenly sank.

She suddenly got up, opened the door and went straight to the room where several people were.

In the main hall, several people frowned and looked at the red sandalwood. They didn't understand why she called them out in such a hurry.

Xiao Tiange first guessed, "Did he disappear?" No, who can change her face?

"I found his position, but the situation is not very good. Now he not only has no strength in his hands, but also the meridians and breath in his body." The red sandalwood frowned slightly and his eyes were cold.

"How can it mess up the internal interest?" Chi Daocang muttered doubt.

Red sandalwood heard it, but she skipped this directly and didn't mention it. She looked at the shadow squatting on the chair and said to several people: "Now, the eldest brother and Xiao Tiange, please the master. I'll just go with the shadow."

Hao Lianliuyue and Xiao Tiange were seriously injured. If no one guarded them, wouldn't the enemy have abandoned their previous achievements? Naturally, the shadow's nature can't protect people. Lan's strength is a little poor. Red sandalwood must go in person to feel at ease, and only Chi Daocang is left.

Chi Daocang was not surprised at all when he heard this arrangement. He got up and patted the red sandalwood on the shoulder with a smile and said with a smile, "Then I will obey the order as a teacher."

Chi Daocang's strength on her shoulder seems to be casual and unrestrained, but the weight of red sandalwood is better known than anyone else. His master was reluctant to let her go, but he supported her to take every step.

He took a deep breath and turned to the shadow and said, "It's not too late. Let's go."

The two bypassed several people in the hall and quickly walked out. The shadow moved like the wind and jumped all the way, while the back of the red sandalwood was straight and steady.

No one looked back.

The brown bird was flying in the sky. The two followed the direction of the bird all the way through the path in the palace. When they chased them far away, the red sandalwood suddenly stopped.

She suddenly paused. The shadow was so fast that she almost fell from the air. After standing still, he patted his chest and turned around dissatisfiedly and complained, "Little brother, why don't you say hello when you brake? Murder, this is."

Red sandalwood ignored his call, but slowly walked along this path to the abandoned hall at the end, where the cocoon led her last time. She motioned to him to look at the brown bird flying around the waste hall and said, "The front is the palace wall. Do you want to hit the wall?"

The shadow scratched his head and looked at it, then pouted and followed her.

At this time, the sun has tilted to the west, and the afterglow of the sunset shines into the lying waste hall. The golden beam of light exposes the dust in the air to the invisible.

"Is anyone there?" With light feet, the red sandalwood bypassed the collapsed beam and shouted inside.

After the voice, the shadow around her suddenly looked at her with an idiotic expression: "Oh, this place is shabby. Who will live here? It's not a psycho."

There is really a psychopath here... Red Sandalwood reminds me of the old maid of honor last time. However, after scanning the abandoned hall, I didn't see anyone. No, red sandalwood is no longer looking for it. She understands that the need for some people may only exist for a while.

After the brown bird flew into the palace, it flew directly to the back of the abandoned hall. The two followed and saw it bypassing several rooms and entering one of them. It hovered in the room for a while and kept flying around a wall.

The shadow pointed to the brown bird with dissatisfaction and said, "Stinky bird, do you mean it? There is no way here at all. You want us to hit the wall--huh--"

The shadow was counting the momentum, and saw that the red sandalwood first came forward and knocked on the wall and then didn't know where she touched the complete wall, so she popped open a door, which was dark.

The shadow looked forward curiously and said in surprise, "Oh, little brother, you are awesome. It's dark in here. Will there be a female tiger?

He was still thinking about what happened in the hut last time. Red Sandalwood ignored him and followed the bird and stepped into the secret door.

There was almost no light in the dark road. The two walked with a strong feeling. The sound of the brown bird flapping its wings clearly came from the front, and they didn't have to worry about getting lost at all.

I don't know how long it took. The red sandalwood walking in front of her was blocked by a hard object. The sound of the brown bird flapping its wings also sounded above her head and couldn't move forward. She reached out and touched the wall. Then she knocked a few times according to the layout of the mechanism in her mind.

The shadow waiting behind was quite impatient. Seeing that she failed several times, he urged her in her ear with his unique cool and cool voice, "Little brother, can you do it?" That's right--ka, it's really open..."

The secret door quickly bounced in front of the two people, and the red sandalwood body quickly flashed and disappeared into the flowers and trees next to it.

The secret door is only opened for a moment, and the figure flashes out in an instant. If you don't grasp the opportunity, you can't find it at all.

Hidden behind the flowers and trees, the red sandalwood looked at the place carefully. At this moment, they are in a rockery, and not far ahead is an attic. There are no people walking in the garden, and the whole place is quiet.

She was looking when the shadow next to her suddenly poked her arm and said mysteriously, "Little brother, look, what is that?"