That prince's heart is too dark

Xiao Huaian wiped off the ointment on his hands with a handkerchief, and helped Bai Yao put on the open robe, "Don't wear trousers tonight, the effect of this medicine will come on quickly, and the swelling will subside tomorrow morning."

Bai Yao sat up, clutching her stomach with her two little paws in embarrassment, and secretly scolded herself for thinking of King Yong'an in such a way, but in the end she was the bastard, and King Yong'an kindly helped him to apply the medicine, but in the end, she did something wrong. What!

It's not shameful to be ashamed, shameless!What does King Yong'an think of him!

Xiao Huaian felt that Bai Yao's cute appearance was not enough when he was embarrassed to find a crack in the ground. Just as he was about to speak, he froze and threw the copper plate on the small cabinet.

He hugged Bai Yao and rolled on the bed.

"Wen Linyan Xu!"

Bai Yao felt dizzy and dizzy, he was protected by Xiao Huaian, only saw a white light, the copper basin filled with water was split in two, he gasped.

Xiao Huaian hid Bai Yao behind him, half-kneeled on the bed, looked coldly at the man in black holding the sword, "Who are you?"

"The person who came to take your life." The man in black looked at Xiao Huai'an without any emotion in his exposed eyes, as if Xiao Huai'an was already a dead person at this time.

As soon as the words fell, he tapped his toes lightly, the sharp sword in his hand flashed coldly, and flew towards Xiao Huai'an.

The sword pointed directly at the center of the eyebrows and came quickly and urgently. Xiao Huaian's eyes were dark and his expression was serious. His left hand under his sleeve clenched his fist, and his right hand firmly pressed down on the frightened Bai Yao.

"Chong!"

A knife blocked the assassin's sword, and blocked the sword full of killing intent a few inches in front of Xiao Huaian's face.

The two weapons collided and splashed sparks.

The man in black looked serious. He looked at the gun with two blades shining coldly, then at Yan Xu in red who was holding the knife, and said slowly, "Duan Ye, Yan Xu."

"Yo~ You actually know who I am, my lord, so you still dare to act wildly on my pedestal?! Have you eaten the guts of the ambitious leopard? Or have you grown a lot of courage, but it doesn't matter, my lord." Master dig out your heart, liver, spleen, lung and gallbladder one by one, and you will know what it looks like!"

There was a crazy smile on Yan Xu's all-powerful face, and there was a strangeness in his beautiful face.

While thinking about it, he quickly drew out the knife. What didn't match his beautiful face was that his martial arts methods were more like a kind of madness.

The man in black knew how powerful Yan Xu was, and began to confront the enemy seriously.

The small room was full of swords, lights, swords and shadows, and the screen, tables and chairs were swept into pieces by the internal force of the two fighting people.

Shouts, nagging and occasional laughter intertwined into a solemn killing intent.

The man in black was cut with several deep wounds, and the smell of blood permeated the room that was scattered due to the fight between the two.

Holding a sword in his hand, Wen Lin stood beside the only intact bed, "Yan Xu, stay alive."

"Okay, okay, I know, Mu Mu, you just need to protect the master and the young master."

The man in black is not weak in martial arts, he is not afraid of life and death, he does not run away when he is injured, but fights with Yan Xu, but his swordsmanship is more light and agile, worse than Yan Xu who goes crazy at the sight of blood some.

"what-"

"what!"

Howls and exclamations sounded together.

Xiao Huaian glanced at the man in black who fell on the ground with his arms cut off by Yan Xu, writhing and crying with disgust, and knew that the assassination was over.

Picking up Bai Yao who was trembling with fright, he pressed his little head in his arms and got off the bed. He gently patted and supported Bai Yao's back with both hands, and glanced at the blood all over the floor with disgust. , gave Yan Xu a hard look, picked a clean place and left the house.

Yan Xu's face was stained with a little blood, his pupils were already scarlet from excitement, and a strange smile broke out from the corner of his mouth, at this time he was dressed in red like a ghost king.

Wen Lin walked to Yan Xu's side with deep eyes, his voice hoarse: "It's too exaggerated."

Yan Xu glanced disdainfully at the man in black who was rolling and whining all over the ground, and frowned impatiently, "It's too noisy! Howling, isn't it just that he lost his arm?"

He kicked the man in black's mouth and kicked all his teeth out, preventing the man in black from losing his arms and forgetting that there was poison in his teeth because he suddenly felt hopeless in his career.

He grabbed Wen Lin's collar and pulled him down in front of his eyes. With his scarlet eyes and the bright red corners of his eyes extremely charming, he kissed Wen Lin's thin lips.

Wen Lin clasped Yan Xu's slender waist, deepening the bloody kiss.

Yu Shui and Jing Zhe who just came in rolled their eyes. There was a half-dead person lying on the ground with blood on the ground. These two people can still kiss each other, what a pervert!

The two men grabbed the man in black by one leg and took him down for interrogation.

Xiao Huaian carried Bai Yao back to his room, put Bai Yao on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt, and wrapped Bai Yao in the quilt.

He half-kneeled on the bed, holding Bai Yao's defeated face with both hands, looking at Bai Yao's big and empty eyes, his heart ached with pain.

"It's okay, look at me, Yaoyao, look at me, it's all over." Xiao Huaian would not say that what he just saw was fake, it was whitewashing the peace, and there was never peace around him.

"He..." Bai Yao raised his eyes to look at Xiao Huai'an. The mist filled his eyes. He knew his voice was trembling, and every word was forced out of his throat. "He wants to kill you? Does he want to kill you?" ?"

Just now, they almost died, didn't they?

"Yes." Xiao Huaian nodded, and looked at Bai Yao seriously, "Many people want to kill me, and many people want Yongan Wang Xiao Huaian to die."

Bai Yao's eyes trembled, the water mist turned into small raindrops and slid down from the eye sockets, the smell of fresh blood was still in his ears and nose, this was the first time he was so close to life and death, close to assassination, it was terrifying!

If Yan Xu hadn't arrived, both he and Xiao Huaian would have died under the sword of the man in black.

Terrible!

He didn't want the man in front of him who gently wiped his tears to die.

"It's scary." He murmured as lightly as a mosquito.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Xiao Huaian hugged Bai Yao in his arms, gently patted and supported Bai Yao's back, soothing Bai Yao's nervous and fearful emotions.

Bai Yao buried her face in Xiao Huai'an's arms, inhaling the fragrance of aloes from Xiao Huai'an's body, the deep and gentle fragrance, as gentle as Xiao Huai'an who would protect him.

Don't die, don't want you to die.

Xiao Huai'an closed his eyes, a little smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he gently laid the sleeping Bai Yao flat on the bed.

His eyes gently traced Bai Yao's slightly red and swollen sleepy eyes, and her little face was still wrinkled because of fear, what a little fool, he spoke his mind.

It's so good not to want him to die.

Xiao Huaian gently closed the door, and after turning around, all the real tenderness in his eyes disappeared, turning into a lake as deep and unpredictable.

He walked to Yuan Ren's room and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

Xiao Huaian pushed open the door, walked around the screen, looked at Yuan Ren meditating on the bed, and scolded with a smile: "You can hold your breath, and you are not afraid of being stabbed to death."

"Why is the monk restless? Jun Zhu is surrounded by masters, there is no shortage of monks, and monks don't have to join in the fun. But—" Yuan Ren's golden eyes smiled teasingly, and he nodded with his pointed chin Touching the piece of cloth on Xiao Huaian's chest, "Junzhu's Xijie seems to be cured?"

Xiao Huaian knew what Yuan Ren was teasing him, and when he thought of the child crying in his arms just now, he was furious, and he wanted to see who would dare to run on him and make trouble.

"It's not cured, do you want to try it?" He looked at Yuan Ren with a half-smile.

Yuan Ren shivered, clasped his hands together, and said the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, monks don't have the blessing to cry in Junzhu's arms. This blessing is reserved for Junzhu's destiny. Goodness and goodness."

Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke, is he dizzy with idle hair, how dare he tease Xiao Junzhu? !

In the outer room of a suite on the second floor, Wen Lin sat on a chair with a sullen face, and Yan Xu sat on the chair next to him, but compared to Wen Lin's uprightness, he sat crookedly, wishing he could twist his body into a twist .

From time to time, through a door, there could be one or two howls or curses.

"Hey, this bone is still quite hard, it can withstand the four hours of interrogation by Yu Shui and Jing Zhe. Ah woo~" Yan Xu yawned and turned to look at the window behind him.

The boat has traveled tens of miles, and the moonlight shines brightly on the dark blue river water.

Wen Lin's handsome face was deep, his gray eyes became shallower, his body was stained with murderous intent, his whole person looked like a terrifying Shura.

Yushui and Jingzhe are the best at interrogating among the shadow guards. There are very few news that these two people can't squeeze out. In the past, one person can get the news, but this time the two of them go together.

The door was opened with a soft sound, and Wen Lin and Yan Xu looked at each other.

Yan Xu frowned, Duan Ye got out of the sheath, and Wen Lin looked at the door vigilantly.

The briquettes squeezed into the room, looked at the two guarded people, and tilted their heads, "Wow?"

Wen Lin and Yan Xu breathed a sigh of relief, Yan Xu put the knife back into its sheath, rolled his eyes, and slumped back on the chair, "It's you, a stinky cat, who frightened anyone in the middle of the night! It's also your cat's fate."

"Aww!" The coal ball angrily rushed over and bit Yan Xu's clothes, it's not a cat!no!

Because of the arrival of the briquettes, the tension between the two of them was eased, but they still cared about the situation inside.

Another half an hour later, a blood-stained hand came out with a pair of blood-stained silk gloves in the rain, "Boss, that one said he wanted to ask Lord Yan something, and he would only speak after he finished asking, you see?"

"No!" Wen Lin denied sharply.

"Okay~" Yan Xu lazily grabbed the hem of his clothes with the briquettes.

Yushui looked at the two bosses in embarrassment, disagreeing, who should he listen to?

"No! Xu!" Wen Lin gritted his teeth and looked into Yan Xu's eyes to deny it. If there is anything to say, they can't ask, so he will come in person.

"Ouch~" Yan Xu quickly grabbed Wen Lin who was about to stand up, stepped over the handle of the chair between the two of them, lay half of his body on Wen Lin's chest, and put his forehead against Wen Lin's, smiling nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of, you are a half useless person, what can you say? Let's just chat for a while, we've been tossing and tossing people to this hour, and the master's side is not bad for a while, so don't worry .Besides, I am also very curious about what that person wants to ask me?"

"No need." Wen Lin said.

"Good boy~" Yan Xu kissed Wen Lin's face, then turned to Yu Shui and said, "Bring him here."

[The author has something to say: Yan Meiren controls the whole day! 】