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The assassination of this New Year's Eve was unexpected.

The attackers seem to have known the pattern of the house and the arrangement of the family banquet today.

However, the guards in the palace were not vegetarian, and after the reaction, they started a fierce fight with the assassins. With the advantage of quantity, the sneak attackers were forced to retreat within a time of incense.

The last assassin bite through the secret medicine in his mouth and died of poison.

Lin Lang embraced the frightened man, frowning and asked, "What effective clues can be found? There is such a group of assassins in the palace that no one has discovered?"

The housekeeper quickly asked for sin.

"Master, we found this thing on an assassin."

The female bodyguard spread her palms, with a delicate silver hook on the top, engraved with black runes, not like jade or concealed objects made in Chu.

This clue refers to outsiders.

Which outsider will have hatred against the palace?

Lin Lang thought, and heard the man's gasp slightly forbearing.

"Liancheng, how are you?"

He shook his head, "No harm, just accidentally hurt his shoulder--"

"General, general?"

After more than a month of training, Lin Lang has been able to skillfully hug people at any time. Xie Liancheng subconsciously wanted to reach out and wrap her neck, but when he thought about what happened between the two, he froze. , Like a rock surrounded by her.

"It hurts?"

She put the man on the bed in the bedroom and pulled away his clothes.

The blood on the shoulders immediately spread, it was a knife wound, and the wound was not shallow.

Moreover, poison / poison was smeared on the blade.

It was only for a while that his wounds were swollen and tall, and the blood also changed from deep red to light purple, forming a stark contrast with the white skin next to him.

"You are poisoned." Lin Lang frowned, "You must **** the venom out as soon as possible, or these toxins will spread to the whole body for a long time." As she said, she let the people waiting outside hit the hot water. Leaned over and moved up.

"General? Are you?"

He leaned back quickly and stopped her movements, "I still let the doctor ..."

"Do you think I will let them strip your clothes like me and kiss your skin with your mouth? If you dare to have this dangerous idea, believe it or not, this general will kill you now."

She put a face on her face and said extremely serious words, but Xie Liancheng heard "the meaning outside the string". The original pale cheeks poured out a gorgeous red, extremely gorgeous.

Seeing that she dared not object anymore, she reached out her finger and gently pulled his scattered green silk to the back of her neck. His cold fingertips passed by. He could not help but stiffen, only to hear her whisper, and the heat wave smoked her ears, "Here, you are still sensitive."

His eyes were filled with mist, his body was trembling, and the hand beside the bed unconsciously tightened the embroidered quilt.

"Well……"

The woman hugged his waist with one hand, sucked the wound on his shoulder with her head down, and spit out the venom that had been sucked into the basin.

She was healing him, but he was thinking wildly.

Her lips are soft and her tongue is moist and tender, but it is full of strong aggression, which contaminates her breath to her body.

Lin Lang didn't notice the abnormal temperature of the people around her. The delicate skin like a man's jade porcelain was faintly powdery and looked very delicious.

She gave a bad bite, and was satisfied to hear a groan / groan under the emotion of the man.

"What's wrong with you? What's it called? Is it hurt?" The culprit "worried" asked.

Xie Liancheng lowered her head and dared not look at her, her ears turned red.

His palms were sweaty.

When Lin Lang had almost sucked the poisonous blood, Xie Liancheng's forbearance was almost reaching its limit.

She went out to rinse her mouth, took the medicine again, pulled a piece of clean gauze, and bandaged him.

Xie Liancheng looked at her serious profile, as steady and reliable as ever.

Why is he so stupid that he wants to push her to others ...

"Don't take a bath these days, just scrub it, don't let the wound get infected."

"As for diet, I have told the small kitchen, and you should also pay attention to it, do not eat spicy and spicy things."

"Well, there is ..."

She said a lot, but the other party did not respond at all. She looked up and Xie Liancheng lowered her face.

"I ... still hate the general."

"So?"

She had a pair of slender scissors in her hand, which had just been used to twist gauze.

"Are you still going to kill me?"

Lin Lang grabbed his hand, tucked the scissors into it, and pressed his sharpest corner against his chest, closest to the heart, "My life is here, are you going to take it?"

The man's eyes widened and his fingers flickered.

"General, General, why should this be ..."

Why should I be so mean ...

"Because it's a sweetheart."

"Even if you are killed by your own hands, you want to die by your side."

The unarmed Lin Lang approached.

However, the opponent holding the sharp weapon backed away.

He was gradually forced to retreat to the foot of the bed.

The scissors he was holding were only one millimeter away from her chest, and as long as it was pushed gently, it pierced the skin and death was a breeze.

But his hands were shaking.

In an extremely weird posture, Lin Lang lowered his head and bit the man's purple clothes with his mouth, and gently pulled it away. The neckline, which was not tight, slipped away, exposing the delicate and delicate collarbone.

Spring / color / seductive.

She sucked on this inch of skin and applied a little force, leaving a blood-red bruise.

He felt a tingling, fiery, hot.

An ambiguous gasp rang in my ear.

"Do not do it?"

"I am invading you."

"The people you most want to kill are wantonly humiliating / humiliating you and want to defile you at all costs."

In this case, does it matter?

Lin Lang opened his shirt, and his movements were even more presumptuous.

"Slap--"

Entangled, the silver scissors rolled to the ground.

After losing this self-defense weapon, Xie Liancheng seemed a little panicked. He reached out and wanted to pick it up, but his fingertips had just been hit, and the other hand grabbed his wrist. This intensity is not heavy, as long as he has the heart, it is enough to be free from imprisonment.

However, he did not.

Lin Lang grabbed his hand and put it to his mouth, opened his mouth to bite his little finger, the narrow and deep phoenix eyes stared at him urgently, without concealing his desire for him.

"If you don't like it, you can push me away." A cold and slightly hoarse female voice sounded in the ear, cold fingers lifted the hair on the back, like a snake, licking the back of the neck with that wet tongue skin.

He could hardly breathe.

Father, what should Liancheng do?

Even if she knew she was retaliating for her cruelty, and he was deliberately playing with him in all possible ways, he still couldn't refuse.

Even this body is not loyal to herself. Although she is desperately suppressed, she still stirs up the fire of passion / desire. Sensitive places are more sensitive than in the past, but only a little touch, and all the energy is drawn, only The remaining instinctively shy response.

He didn't want such a runaway self.

Because all reason can't be defeated in front of her.

He thought he could bear it.

But that day, outside the gazebo, she watched her wipe her face so gently for another person, and the string in her mind called "Yin Ren" was broken.

It turned out that there were things that he didn't want to give up.

"Why are you crying again?" Lin Lang stopped, looking helplessly at the crying ghost.

"Because, because the general is too gentle."

No matter how disguised, he really just wanted to kill her.

Although he knows that he can lift the bond between the two by alienating her, as long as he does not have a relationship with her, he will be able to survive like an outsider without any worries and support his father. But as soon as this thought came up, he felt unbearable.

Can't stand her estrangement, can't stand the look that she might become indifferent, and even more so that she will love and grow old with others.

This is why he wants to put people to death.

What he didn't get, others wouldn't want to get involved.

However, when he really wanted to come down hard, she ...

So gentle.

After he did so cruel and unforgivable to her, she hurried to him first in the face of danger. She said he violated him and humiliated him, but every kiss that burned on her skin was sweet and soft.

The sentiment in her eyes entwined him like a vine.

Can't escape.

"Say me gentle ... do you want this general to ravage you more violently?"

Lin Lang gasped and pressed one hand against his chin.

The man has been confused by her, and her satin hair is scattered on her naked / exposed shoulders. The clothes are also faded to the waist by Lin Lang in the ears of Fang Cai, showing a narrow waist. It was undulating, and it became more attractive under the light of the lights. The white was rosy, like a shelled litchi, fresh and juicy.

Lin Lang leaned over and kissed him.

"Remember my lips?"

"What, what?"

"Then kiss until you remember it firmly."

"Um ... ooh ..."

"Remember now?"

His face was as pink and peachy as peach blossoms, and his eyes were free to dare to look at her.

"not yet."

"Then continue."

Lin Lang pressed him down again.

The hands hanging down on both sides seemed to hesitate and tangled, and finally lightly touched the woman's waist.

Forget it, he won't run away.

Xie Liancheng slowly closed his eyes and opened Tan mouth slightly to greet his king.

I don't know how long after that, Lin Lang was awake, and the people around her were close to her shoulders, with a vermilion bruise printed on her slender neck, and a red tide on her cheeks that had not faded.

She got off the bed lightly, covered her body with a thin cover, picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, and closed the door gently.

She stepped on her boots and walked through the winding corridor. The flower shadow in the courtyard swayed slightly in the cold wind. From time to time, she heard the sound of fireworks blooming and laughing and playing.

"Yes, are you willing to come out of the gentle township?"

A cold voice came from the side, and a tall, thin figure came out from under the banana leaf. He wore a silver-gray satin robe, uncut blue silk, languidly scattered behind him, it looked very pleasing to the eye, but unfortunately there was a layer of haze on his face, and those beautiful glass eyes were full of strong irony.

"Are you jealous?"

Lin Lang raised her eyebrows, trying to grab his hand, and was thrown away by the other party neatly.

Gee, arrogant Xiao Gongju.

"The prince misunderstood, Bo Ye was just a little nobleman, but he didn't dare to make a little temperament." He stepped back two steps and opened a delicate distance. Yan Boye turned his face to the side, and the moonlight fell between his eyebrows, looking elegant and cold.

Among the three noblemen, Lin Lang first captured Yan Boye, who was cold and unappealing. This man was highly vigilant and exposed her the second time. If he did n’t agree, he would kill her. By". Yan Boye is also a hidden master, good at making swords, but Lin Lang's skill is obviously better, and he directly takes people to the ground.

He is an arrogant person, how can he be defeated in her hand? As a result, every time Lin Lang woke up in his room, he had to fight him, and the crackling noise shattered the people outside.

Once Lin Lang slept well, he was awakened by this man's arrogance and said that he would decide the outcome. Lin Lang, who had a waking breath, was really impatient. The fireman tied him up and bullied him on the bed.

So she successfully pried the foot of the heroine again.

However, this person is more arrogant and is not keen to show affection with her in front of others, but becomes the least sense of existence among men. However, every time Lin Lang returned from someone else's room, he would always be "attacked" by this guy on the way.

And usually sneer, and then hold the shoulder to launch the poison tongue skills.

"You're talking about this kind of **** again, even if you make a little temperament, it makes me very happy." Lin Lang squeezed the long hair on his chest, opened his arms, and his voice was slightly deep and confusing.

"Come here," she said, "I haven't hugged you in a long time, don't you want me?"

"Oh, the prince is now back to the old with Wang Fu. Presumably, the oil in the honey should be adjusted and moisturized too much. I am afraid that the third person can no longer be accommodated." He sneered again, looking like a ghost.

To deal with this kind of man with a guilty conscience, Lin Lang did not intend to explain more to him, his long legs stepped forward, wrapped around his neck, and asked him to kiss him.

Yan Boye immediately turned his head.

He wouldn't be led by her.

"Good boy, let me kiss you."

"Refuse."

"Then you can kiss me."

"Shameless."

"But you seem to like me shamelessly."

"..."

Why is this man so narcissistic?

Yan Boye turned around and wanted to reprimand her. In the middle of her heart, she bit her lips. After only one round, he collapsed on her body and could not move.

The snow melts.

He lay in her arms to watch the stars.

"The Seventh Prince will be out of the palace tomorrow." Yan Boye said lightly, a murderous glance across his eyes.

Lin Lang raised an eyebrow. "You care so much about him? Do you fall in love with him?"

"What are you talking about?"

He tossed her a "you're disgusting" look, "He arranged the assassination tonight, he wanted to put you to death, I won't let that guy go."

Lin Lang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Mastermind, not the Seventh Prince."