He opened his eyes, and in the bright halo, saw someone raise the curtain. The injured guard on the mountain road lay on the ground, and beside the mountain road ten steps away from the sedan chair, a man in a Chinese suit and a woman in a red dress stood quietly.

No wonder the noise of the fight was still. It turned out that someone was passing by here, and the road saw unevenness and helped. The men brought by Beidou and Nanxing were defeated by the man's guard. Beidou and Nanxing are obviously out of reach.

Now that someone is helping, I should be safe today. Seser was relieved, but after seeing the appearance of the man in the suit, Sether could not wait to faint herself, so that she might not be so embarrassed and embarrassed.

The man in the Huahua suit is not someone else, it is actually Wang Wangye's smoke-free, and the red dress woman beside him is the Princess Yingxiang who is inseparable from him.

This strategy, only to want to warm the wind they deliberately hijacked her, and then let passers-by spread the rumors of Miss Jiang Fu's hijack to Ye Wuyan and the emperor's ears, thus successfully retreating the marriage.

She did not expect Ye Wuyan to appear here to witness her frivolous process.

The situation was completely unexpected, and she was a little faint.

Feng Nuan didn't seem to notice the difference at all, or noticed that she didn't care, and her scorching lips still didn't let her go, and she abused her in front of her chest.

Alas, she was unable to struggle, resist, or call for help when she was clicked on the acupuncture point. This situation seemed to be that she was not frivolous, but rather she and Feng Nuan.

Her gaze was facing the direction of the night smoke-free, facing his fiancée being frivolous, he was indifferent, standing with his negative hand, as if watching a play.

She sullenly felt cold, because she clearly saw the disdain and disgust in Yewuyan's eyes so clearly.

Feng Nuan finally got up from her slowly, her long arm hooked to her waist, tightly against her. She even held her back and walked down from the carriage to show her howling.

At this time, her face was pale, and his neck was covered with scattered kiss marks because of his ravages. The bun was messy and uncovered, and the hibiscus on the plain white belly was now blooming in the sun, blooming in the smokeless eyes at night, blooming in Yi Yingxiang's eyes beside him, and even blooming In the eyes of irrelevant guards and passers-by.

I'm just afraid that it won't happen in a day. The rumor that Miss Jiangfu's belly is white hibiscus flowers will spread in Kyoto right away.

At this moment, there was a urge to kill Feng Nuan.

What Feng Nuan did today is never like the wind warm she knew. The wind heater she knows will only protect her and never hurt her. However, looking at the familiar black eyes in front of her, she knew that she could not deceive herself. This was indeed wind and warmth. However, she didn't know which one was the real wind heater. Today, what is the purpose of wind heating?

Yan Fengnuan looked at the smokeless night, with provocation and madness hidden in the dark eyes.

Mt. Hanshan is green, and spring water is rampant. The spring sun was warm, but in my heart suddenly a burst of chills burst.

Feng Nuan actually provokes to the smokeless night, what does this mean?

She was bewildered in her heart, but she was sensitive to the fact that, despite her arrangement, she seemed to fall into the trap of others.

In short, her strategy was used by people with care. That caring person may be wind and warm.

Let alone let the wind and warm behavior be weird, even Ye Yanxiang and Yi Yingxiang have some surprises. How did they happen to be here so happened to watch the scene in front of them.

Obviously, this is a bureau.

He breathed deeply, his mind gradually calmed down, and looked at the people present coldly.

After the initial horror, people's eyes turned from the sorrowfulness to the smokeless night and warm air, and they all wanted to see how the matter ended. After all, Sesu is a smokeless, unmarried concubine.

The scene was a little stalemate, and Ye Yanyan frowned slightly, but looked at him sternly.

的 His concubine was very embarrassed at this moment, her hair was scattered, and a layer of black hair fell down, covering her face with heavy makeup. The outer shirt was torn, and the bellyband was not enough to cover the flowing spring.

Su Ye's smoke-free black eyes captured the clear eyes of Seiser hidden behind the messy black hair, and the corners of his lips twitched, and then he smiled sneer.

"Xiang Xiang, it's getting late, let's go to Hong Xiang soon. It is said that Xiang Miaoshan's signature is the most sensible." Wang Wang Ye smokelessly said softly to the Yi people beside him.

He didn't seem to see the provocation of wind heating.

He seemed unconcerned about the humiliation.

"But ... Lord, sister Jiang, since we are here, why don't we invite sister Jiang to go with us?" Yiying Xiang looked up at the smokeless night.

She was insulted by her fiance and ignored her. He had to ask someone else to save her.

There was a sadness in my heart.

"Well, now that Xiangxiang wants her to accompany her, then the king will allow her to go with us." Ye no smoke turned back and walked slowly towards the surging and wind warm. The spotless purple Chinese suit fluttered in the spring, as if the most beautiful dazzling light in the world, people dare not look at it.

"Since King Wang wants her, Uncle Ben naturally doesn't mind paying back. Anyway, I'm tired of being uncle, but I don't know if King Wang would still admire the broken body." Feng Nuan said in a deep voice.

Surprising today's plan was to make Ye Ye smokeless and think she was frivolous. But when she heard the broken body, she still felt harsh, her face paled a bit. But the fat powder was so thick that no one could see it. In such a tragic situation, she still did not change her face, and everyone thought that her skin was as thick as the city wall.

"Oh ..." Ye Wuyan snorted softly, and his slender eyebrows raised again. Yun Danfeng said softly, "This will not bother you, and you will let her go soon."

Yan Ye took an elegant step without smoke and said impatiently.

"If you take one more step, I will kill her." The voice of wind warmness came from above Suther's head, cold and fierce. The steel knife was set on Nether's neck again, exuding a faint cold.

Yan Ye heard the smoke without a word, but smiled and smiled softly.

He stood still, raising his eyebrows lightly, and said, "If you kill her, the king won't mind at all. However, my Xiangxiang will go with her to ask for a sign, so please don't miss our hour ! "

He killed her, would he not mind at all? !! He saved her just for Yi Yingxiang to ask her to accompany her for a visa? Gritty teeth, she did not know, he was such a cold-blooded and indifferent person.

Have she been with him for eight years, even changing one sentence, don't mind her life and death? Is he so reluctant to marry her that he has to borrow someone else's hand and get rid of her quickly?

I didn't know, at this time, there was no trace of blood on her face, even the color of her lips was pale, and even though she was very thick, she couldn't hide her loss.

Feng Nuan sneered, his machete pressed, and he felt a pain in his neck, blood ran down, and soaked the moonlight bellyband.

White and red reflect each other, how beautiful one is! At this time, how miserable she was!

Alas, none of the people who distressed her.

The person she rescued from the gate of the ghost was holding a knife holder around her neck. Her unmarried husband was standing in front of her face and smiling calmly.

A few passers-by took a sigh of relief, and set her sympathy on her.

I sympathize, Jiang Jiangsi doesn't need it. Distressed, she didn't want much. At this time, Crow only wanted to survive.

She knew that Feng Nuan would not kill her for the time being, and he still needed her as a hostage. Otherwise, surrounded by heavy smokeless soldiers at night, he was safe to retreat.

I just, I was afraid that her life and death were not in Ye Wuyan's heart, that would be bad. Her hostage is not threatening, and if the wind warms, she may really kill her.

At this moment, Seoren really regretted it before she should tell Feng Nuan that she was a slim boy. Then she might have a glimmer of life. Now, she can only pray to God for blessing, and let the smokeless and wind-warm confrontation for a while, so as to give her enough time to pierce the acupoint.

Icy machete holder was on Cather's neck, she felt the bone cold, but did not feel the pain.

Ye Wuyan looked at the serpentine blood on his neck, still looking cold, he didn't care to let go of his lips, and said quietly: "Do you think the king will take the life and death of a woman to heart? Big mistake! Xiang Xiang, let's go ask for a lot of money. Mr. Kim, you stay to take the first rank of Assassin! "

He turned his cold eyes from Selse, took Yiyingxiang's hand, and left.

The general manager Xi Jin got the order, and the beckoning of the palace guard forced him up. Holding the bow and arrow in hand, aimed at the wind heater in the surrounding circle.

"Master, please save my lady!" Aunt Qingmei awoke from her coma and saw the situation in front of her, anxiously begging for smokeless night. Jiang Fu's guards fell to his knees when he saw this.

刺 The martial arts of this assassin is amazing. They can't rescue the lady from the sword. If the king of Luo Ruo let go again, then the lady has a life!

"Master, save Sister Jiang!" Yi Yingxiang let go of Ye Yan's smokeless hand and walked to him and prayed.

Ye Ye looked at the person kneeling down on the ground without a smoke and said lightly: "You can also see the situation in front of you. It is not easy to rescue your lady safely. I don't want your help."

Xun Sheng has the most beautiful and immaculate face in the world, but he speaks such ruthless words.

He knew that he would be so, and it was no surprise.

I was wind-warm, and suddenly looked up and laughed, "I don't want the king to be so ruthless, but to be so cruel to my side concubine."

As soon as he heard the words, the machete in his hand suddenly pushed down.

Everyone exclaimed, thinking that their lives could not be guaranteed.

The acupoints had already rushed away, and Seor was about to push back to avoid the machete, but did not want the machete not to press on her, but waved forward.

In the blink of an eye, the situation has changed dramatically.

Feng Fengnuan's machete is still on a person's neck, but that person is no longer a sir, but Yiying Xiang.