The First Tyrant of Daxia

Qin Yun groped his way around in the dark, wandering alone in Baijuxuan. He first went to the bedroom to check on Li Youwei. It was so late, and she had already gone to bed.

Only when he saw the lights went out did he feel at ease to leave.

After some searching, I finally found Jingyi's temporary residence. It was a small building in a corner. It was not luxurious, but it had an ancient charm.

In particular, you can climb up to see the moon and the snow-covered scenery of the imperial palace.

As soon as he arrived, Qin Yun saw Jing Yi!

She was wearing a plain dress that covered her slender figure. Her long hair was like a waterfall, beautiful and black. She was looking at the moon from the railing on the third floor.

There is not a single ornament on her body, and no makeup on her. But this is better than the snow scene!

To be honest, Qin Yun was excited.

Whether it was the longing for her after not seeing her for a year, or the excitement of committing a crime under the lamplight, anyway, he didn't want to leave tonight!

rustling...

He tried to slow down his pace and even slowed down his breathing, hoping to catch the enemy by surprise.

Slowly, his figure disappeared from downstairs.

What he didn't know was that Jingyi upstairs smiled coldly and glanced down with her beautiful eyes. In addition to the coldness and majesty of the abbess, there was also a hint of revenge.

Since Qin Yun came here, she actually discovered that as a top master, if he couldn't even detect this little movement, what kind of top master would he be?

A game of cat and mouse begins.

Da da da……

I don't know where in the small building the water drops are making a continuous sound.

Qin Yun climbed the stairs. In order not to make any noise, he even took off his shoes. He stepped on the cold wooden stairs in the middle of winter and crouched forward like a thief.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps...

He came to the third floor and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Will she be scared?

But the next second, his smile froze.

What about people?

He was unwilling to give up, so he crouched forward and looked around, but there was no one there and only the cold wind was blowing.

strange!

No footsteps were heard.

He turned around suspiciously and scanned the entire third floor, but still didn't find anyone.

Did he run to the second floor?

He walked towards the stairs, still keeping his pace, but at the moment he turned the corner.

A white mask, with an expression that seemed neither smiling nor crying, suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Qin Yun's pupils widened and his face was horrified!

He cried out directly!

As the saying goes, a person who scares others may scare them to death. The person in front of me is obviously a person, but he suddenly appears wearing this kind of mask, which is too scary.

When people are extremely frightened, they will become angry.

So he raised his hand and punched him.

The opponent dodged easily, his feet seemed to know how to use the Lingbo Weibu technique, they were so fast.

Qin Yun's punch missed and his whole body lost balance. Not good!

His face turned pale and he smashed his head downwards. It would have been strange if nothing happened. His body tensed up and he took a big step forward reflexively.

Stab! !

His crotch made a sound, and if it weren't for the precious material, it would have been torn.

The man was able to stand still, but his legs spanned ten steps. The extremely long distance made his hips burn with pain, accompanied by a tearing pain.

His face turned green in an instant, and he supported himself with his hands, sweating profusely!

He swore that this was the first time in all these years that he felt so embarrassed.

"Your Majesty, it's you. I'm so sorry." Jing Yi stood at the top of the stairs, took off his mask, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

Qin Yun gritted his teeth and felt that his crotch was no longer his own.

He raised his head and said unhappily, "Did you do this on purpose?"

"Why do you say that? I just thought there was a thief, but I didn't expect it was Your Majesty." Jing Yi's expression was so deliberate that the word "deliberate" was almost written on his face.

"My uncle's!"

"Stop talking nonsense and help me up!" Qin Yun cursed, cold sweat breaking out. He felt that he had indeed strained his muscles.

He couldn't even close his legs.

"My hand hurts." Master Jingyi said lightly.

"What did you say?"

"Say it to me again, you are a rebellious person!" Qin Yun glared, extremely angry.

Deep down, he treated Jingyi as his woman.

When Jing Yi heard this, a trace of hatred flashed in her beautiful eyes!

Of course, it is not the kind of hatred for the murder of one's father, but the kind of hatred that is unique to women.

She took a step forward, walked down, and came to Qin Yun's side, but she had no intention of attacking him.

not good!

Qin Yun's heart skipped a beat: "What do you want to do?"

As expected, Jingyi's smile was a little dangerous, and he said faintly: "Your Majesty, are you comfortable with your hands touching you in the pavilion today?"

"A few touches will make you happy?"

So that's how it is. She hated this. Qin Yun frowned and snorted, "Why, no?"

"What man doesn't touch his own woman?"

"I am the emperor, what's wrong with that?"

What Jingyi was most dissatisfied with was the old man's attitude. A hint of coldness appeared in his cold eyes through his black hair. He stretched out a leg, which was long and thin.

Grass!

Qin Yun cursed in his heart and wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

She hooked her beautiful leg, and Qin Yun's split legs were lengthened again.

"what!!"

Qin Yun screamed, disregarding his image, which was somewhat exaggerated.

But women are soft-hearted, otherwise this night would not have ended peacefully.

"It's over, it's over, the bones are broken."

"Jingyi, you have such a cruel heart!" He said with sweat on his head, and he seemed to be still trembling.

Jingyi's beautiful eyes flickered. Is it so serious?

She definitely didn't think too much about her revenge.

"Just pretend. I can do it at such a short distance. Are your bones broken?" Jing Yi snorted coldly.

Qin Yun's veins were exposed and his face was red.

"You are a woman and I am a man, how can we be the same?!"

"I thought everyone could do the splits like you!"

Jing frowned and observed him for a few seconds. The expression on her pretty face changed obviously, but she finally believed it.

He reached out his hand and helped him up.

But he was on guard, fearing that Qin Yun would suddenly attack him.

"Hurry, help me to the bed. My bones are broken and I can't stand." Qin Yun was weak, as if he had a serious illness.

"You really broke a bone?" Jing raised her eyebrows, obviously not believing it, but she didn't dare not to believe it.

If it really breaks, it will be troublesome.

"Why would I lie to you? Hurry up." Qin Yun urged, taking the opportunity to put one hand on her.

Jingyi's face was full of disgust and she was not used to it, but she bit her lip and insisted, trying to help him over.

The small house on the third floor is antique. The wind and frost blow the doors and windows, making the house seem even warmer.

boom!

Qin Yun fell on the bed, lying down with a "Tai" shape on his face.

It really hurts, but to say that the bones are broken is a pure exaggeration.

"Do you want to call the imperial physician?" Jing Yi frowned, came closer, and asked coldly, but she could not hide her concern.

"Just massage it for me. If you call the imperial physician, it will alert everyone and Youwei might even come over." Qin Yun said seriously.

Jing thought about it and agreed.

"Ankle?" she asked tentatively, slowly bending over with a perfect arc.

After becoming a woman, there will be some changes, especially in terms of charm.

"Here." Qin Yun raised his head and pointed to the most injured place.