Facing the rejection of the night dust, Zhao Wanxi didn''t think so much and didn''t want to force him. She nodded her head to show her understanding.


    "I owe you a favor for today''s business. If I have a chance in the future, I will repay it. You Be careful. The capital is not peaceful. "


    It''s not peaceful. Even if she doesn''t say it, she can feel it. After listening to her saying thanks to herself again, the night wind dust laughs bitterly.


    "No, I said. You and I don''t have to be so polite. What''s more, I should repay you. "


    Then, fearing that Zhao Wanxi would come back politely, he waved his hand again and again, "you go in. I''ll see you''re safe before you go."


    Zhao Wanxi Good


    It seems that there is no need to be so polite with the friendship between her and night wind dust. Even if there''s nothing else, it''s OK to be a friend.


    It doesn''t make sense, because she has recovered her original memory, so she is unfamiliar.


    Also expect to think of two people continue to push to go on, not only ridiculous, also no result, then simply nod, straight turned body, tight walk a few steps to knock on the door.


    Behind her, the night wind and dust, as they said, looked at her steadily, and Zhao Wanxi was stabbed in the back.


    In fact, the number of times she was staring at the other person was also uncomfortable.


    It''s just


    It seems that the person in grey is the dust of the night. Why is it that the same person looks at her in different ways?


    In addition, before that, it was clear that all kinds of clues pointed to the night wind and dust. For a time, Zhao Wanxi was sure that she could find Leng junao''s whereabouts as long as she verified with him. However, along the way, she didn''t have the desire to speak at all.


    I didn''t even think about it.


    With this strange feeling of blessing, it''s even more painful.


    Fortunately, there was a guard in the yard, but after two knocks, the door was opened. With the urgent call, Zhao Wanxi was dragged in and fell into an urgent embrace.


    As the door closed slowly behind him, the uncomfortable feeling was finally isolated.


    Together with the isolation, there are stubborn stand outside, look color are very lonely night dust.


    It was not until the last bright light at the bottom of his eyes had gone out into darkness that he silently lowered his eyelids, turned his body and turned right. When the silence was restored in front of the ivy vine courtyard, a rustling sound came from the corner more than ten steps away.


    Several figures in black came quietly.


    "That man is the master of flame island. What should we do?"


    "The Lord has orders to catch only big fish. Besides, this flaming island... "


    Mo Yue had some scruples. Later, the man in black didn''t continue to speak. Instead, he made a sign and continued: "divide two people out to follow him. The rest of the people will continue to stare here. I''ll go back and report to the Lord."


    "Yes


    Not every new year, plus curfew, the streets of the capital at night, unspeakably lonely.


    And then with the night dust at this moment of the mood, that is properly lonely. Fortunately, this desolation didn''t last long. He dragged on and walked around two streets. Finally, he stopped.


    Then he slowly turned around and stared at the shadow not far behind him for a long time. Suddenly he grinned with a chill and pulled out his sword with a crisp action.


    "Black moon, high wind, killing night..."


    It happens that he is not in a good mood at the moment. If someone can sacrifice his sword with blood


    With exclamation, his body suddenly swept past at a very fast speed. Before the two Xiqi bodyguards who were ordered to follow him reacted, they saw the cold light flashing in front of them.


    In a hurry to resist, just move, that wipe cold has been in the neck.


    It''s not polite at all. As soon as the night wind blows, the artery between one''s neck is cut off, and the blood gushes out. Just as he was about to follow him and attack another man, an old and hoarse voice suddenly rang at the end of the street corner.


    "Little master."


    The simple two words, like a magic spell, instantly dispelled all the killing intention on the face of night wind dust. Like a puppet, he turned his head stiffly and looked at the person greeting him from afar. His lips opened and closed, but he didn''t shout a clear name.


    On the contrary, the voice of the people over there first laughed. Gaga''s laughter was shrill and sharp. It also spread out in the night air, competing with the owls. Together with the broken Gong like voice, it is like the sharp call when iron objects contact, which is unkindly poisoning other people''s ears.


    "Enough mischief. It''s time to go back. The island Master is waiting for you."


    The words sound polite, but the actual content is not so popular. The night breeze dust stiff action, slowly took back his sword.It''s clearly between life and death. The bodyguard of Xiqi smelled the smell of death one second ago. He watched the force of the sword move towards his neck, but he was helpless.


    I can''t even shout out.


    Who knows the next moment, all the terrible murderous gas, unexpectedly no?


    Even the sword that threatened his life was taken back?


    The surprise came so fast that he didn''t react at the first time. Then he thought of the other party''s identity, which made him feel at ease. He dropped his head and swept his eyes. He fell on the ground, and his companion, who had no breath at all, was running wildly.


    Life is precious. It''s not easy to get it back. We should cherish it!


    However, as he ran, he found that something seemed to be wrong. Subconsciously, he lowered his head to look at it. Then, in horror, he found that a thin blood line was cracking at the waist.


    And more and more big, more and more big, but in the blink of an eye, the blood is surging out like no money, can not cover.


    Ear, in addition to the whirring wind, is just that old man''s hoarse voice, hunchback, expressionless look at him, and then blatantly preach to the night dust.


    "Now that you have done something, you should wipe away the traces and leave no handle. It is clear that the island leader has explained this for many times. Why can''t the young master remember it? "


    Smell speech, night breeze dust complexion one stagnate, the eye ground reveals a few faint unwilling, still have a moment to want to resist of dark awn faint light. However, in the end, he did nothing and followed the hunchback old man.


    After a few steps, the rebellion in my eyes gradually disappeared and returned to a dead silence.


    But when I look back and catch a glimpse of my direction, I smile at the corner of my mouth. It''s like there''s a place with all his expectations.


    There are no words, only secret actions. In the eyes of the night wind and dust, their every move is very good, nothing. But I don''t know that his little thought was completely swept by the hunchback old man who didn''t seem to notice his little action.


    However, the man never spoke, just like he didn''t realize anything. He pretended to be deaf and dumb, but a gloomy and strange smile appeared on his face full of ravines.


    Zhao Wanxi reached out and patted the door open. Then she put her foot in and was hugged. Depressed cry in the ear ring, listen to in the ear, end of very uncomfortable.


    "Wan Xi, Wan Xi, are you ok? I''m worried about what those people will do to you. Now I can be relieved to see you come back safely. That Ouyang thing didn''t do anything to you, did it? "


    "Wu Wu Wu, madam, how can you do such a dangerous thing? Everyone in the palace is still waiting for you. If there is something wrong with you


    Ah, no, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah?


    Xiqi''s heart is cruel and cruel, and the Lord Xiqi''s happiness and anger are unpredictable. Who knows when they will attack you! "


    Zhao Wanxi: "eh?"


    It seems that everyone knows what happened to her. Who imprisoned her?


    Wait, No. Compared with this, what''s more strange is


    "Joan? What are you doing here? How did you get out of the palace? "


    "It was the Empress Dowager who asked the maidservant to come out. When the Empress Dowager received the news that her mother was in danger outside the palace and was imprisoned, she was worried and sent out her maidservant to take care of her. "


    "Oh..."


    Within a short distance, Lin Qiaoyu and Joan are both worried, and their concerns are not fake at all.


    But Mo Yue was influenced by their insight and fell into Zhao Wanxi''s eyes. She always felt that she couldn''t adapt.


    The same can not adapt to, there are such sensational drama.


    Forgive her is really can''t do it, holding Lin Qiaoyu cry himself these more than 30 hours is to use what kind of boring suffering over the grievance, can only take care of the left and right about him, the line of sight four sweep, found that there was a person.


    "And father?"


    She had an accident in the Ivy League yard, and it was because of him. Shangguan Yu was the one who worried most.


    But now that she''s back, it''s strange that the other person is not there.


    Hearing her mention, Lin Qiaoyu''s face flashed some unnatural worries, but since her daughter asked, she didn''t hide anything and told the truth.


    "He should still be in the backyard to discuss important matters with the distinguished guests. He had specially told me that no one was allowed to disturb him, so I didn''t want to go and have a look."


    Moyo felt that he had gone too far. Apart from the obvious embarrassment, there was also a considerate explanation.


    "In fact, it''s not that your father didn''t worry about you. He had been guarding the door with us before, but when the distinguished guests arrived, they You don''t know. He was almost out of his mind when he heard about your accident"Well, this daughter absolutely believes it, but..."


    Discuss something important? This time? Or a distinguished guest?


    Looking up at the inky night sky, more than half of it was still broken. In the dim moon among the clouds, Zhao Wanxi''s mouth turned slightly.


    "Oh, well. I said before that the light outside was specially ordered to welcome me back. Now it seems that there are distinguished guests at the door


    Half true and half false, Leng is not the slightest bit of sour son politely sent out, along with a self mockery. Seeing that Lin Qiaoyu, who had heard her words, was anxious to explain, he laughed again and quickly pacified her.


    "Well, I''m just talking about it. Don''t take it seriously."


    Smell speech, Lin Qiaoyu''s eyes in Zhao Wanxi''s face looked carefully for a moment, after confirming that she really is not really angry, deliberately pretended to pat her lightly.


    "You''re so scared of your mother. You''re the flesh that fell from her. Who can I do for you? Don''t say it''s just two lights, that is... "


    Good words, then sensational up, see Lin Qiaoyu will wipe the corner of the eye, Zhao Wanxi quickly surrender.


    "Father, are they in the backyard? I want to see it. "


    "Well This... "


    In her mother''s eyes, no matter how old her children are, they are still children. It''s a blessing for Zhao Wanxi to come back safely, but during her absence, she was worried. Lin Qiaoyu''s heart was just uncomfortable and happy. As a result, when she heard this sentence, all her emotions were gone.


    It turned into a face of embarrassment.


    "But your father told me before that..."


    As he spoke, he looked at Joan with a look for help, obviously trying to make her open her mouth to prove herself. Seeing this, Zhao Wanxi gave a clear smile.


    "My mother felt that there was something important about her daughter that she couldn''t hear now?"


    “……”


    That''s true.


    No matter who she is, today''s daughter is already beyond her ability. Not everyone can cope with those life and death experiences.


    Listen to his daughter so a say, Lin Qiaoyu will export of stop words, don''t live below.


    Half a sound later, suddenly a pair of wake-up appearance, chagrin almost only patted his forehead.


    "Ah, it suddenly occurred to me that Wanxi had been arrested for a day and a night. I must have suffered a lot of grievances. In order to make her healthy, I stewed a pot of soup on the stove. I almost forgot it. I went to have a look."


    After that, he lifted his feet and left without hesitation.


    Leaving qiong''er, she looked at her back with tongue tied eyes. It took quite a few seconds for her to pick up the conversation and follow Lin Qiaoyu''s steps.


    "Oh, yes, the empress really needs to mend her body. I''ll go with you, madam, and wait for me."


    According to Lin Qiaoyu, the backyard of Shangguan Yuhui is quiet. There is no voice of conversation, and there is no movement. It doesn''t look like someone.


    Fortunately, several lanterns were lit, and the light was good enough to prove that someone was here before.


    I just don''t know where I''m going now.