"To... Searing, right? I wonder what you're doing here? Her voice is very beautiful, a little childish, but very gentle, and there is no intention to make things difficult.

Xiang Zhuo knew that her questioning was not to excuse herself, so she couldn't let her guard down, and she couldn't let her find her inconsiderate again.

"Back to the princess, Xia Guan is chasing an assassin who broke into Xiangfu, and the direction of the assassin's escape is coming here, so Xia Guan is brave and looks for him along the direction." His voice was neither humble nor arrogant, not at all like a person who was being oppressed by the identity of a three, he fell and deliberately looked up at Yan Le.

He was waiting for her answer.

Because he originally came, he suspected that the assassin was her after all.

Yan Le met his gaze, looked at him, deliberately looked very innocent, and smiled.

"Xiang Guard, do you mean that the soldiers of my Hou Mansion and the Shizi Mansion are all decorations? Allowing the Assassins to break in? Her voice was joking, staring at Xiang Zhuo, not letting his gaze dodge for half a minute.

Mu Lingyi listened to Yan Le's mischievous smile, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously had a doting smile.

He didn't say a word, just watched her happily play with Xiang Zhuo.

Xiang Zhuo looked at Yan Le's smile, his heart was inexplicably stagnant, he had lived for twenty-four years, and he had never seen a woman smile so brightly.

But her brightness is very weird, obviously she looks very simple, innocent and cute, but she is persecuted.

She is making things difficult for herself, embarrassing herself, and trying to defeat herself.

"The princess misunderstood, Xia Guan didn't mean this, Xia Guan was just afraid that the assassin would be cunning and would sneak in, and then hurt the princess."

He explained, knowing that none of them would believe it.

Therefore, she still talked to him according to the planned content.

"That princess is still grateful to the guards, and even the safety of the Hou Mansion is under your jurisdiction."

Yan Le replied very quickly, and he didn't hesitate to accept his "kindness" because of his explanation.

Her smile deepened, and she turned her head to look at Wu Yuhan, as if she was happy and angry.

"Big brother~ Look, they all came to our house in a grand manner, will they just arrest people in the future, look at whom, no, it's to see Lingxi, like assassins, just take them away, interrogate and then decide."

When she said the back, she looked at Wu Yuhan nervously with fear in her eyes, as if there was crystal in her eyes.

Wu Yuhan's heart was stunned, and he protected her and comforted her.

"Ling Xi, the eldest brother is here, no one can touch you, you are frightened, let Ling Yi send you back to the house to rest." His voice was extremely gentle, with distress, and he coaxed Yan Le with extra patience to dispel her fear.

He actually knew that she would not be afraid, she was so brave, how could she be afraid.

But as soon as I saw her looking at her pitifully at herself, my heart suddenly felt sorry for her, and felt sorry for her that she had been imprisoned for twelve years, held hostage, and returned home, and was surrounded by crises.

"Big brother~ I'll go back to the house, will the guards agree?" Her short sentence made Xiang Zhuo bear a trumped-up charge.

He knelt on the ground very quickly, kowtowed and apologized: "The princess forgives the sin, the lower official did not suspect the princess's intentions, the lower official just performed his duty and wanted to arrest the assassin and return home." ”

He was so careless that he was distracted by her voice, and then let her dig such a big hole for herself to jump into.

Her heart is too meticulous, step by step, so that from the moment she opens her mouth, she is trapped in the bath she has set, and then - deeper and deeper.

"It's a good thing that the guards want to arrest the assassins, but you should also understand that the soldiers of the Hou Mansion and the Shizi Mansion are not blind people, and they will let the assassins come and go freely." Yan Le was no longer afraid, and said it a little bit.

Mu Lingyi looked at Xiang Zhuo listening to Yan'er's words, looking up at her with his head tilted, feeling sorry for himself.

"Xiang Guard, think twice about acting in the future." He felt that this Xiang Zhuo was becoming more and more of an eyesore.

Because his eyes were always on his own Yan'er, and then after seeing her smile and frown, after listening to her voice, his eyes were fixed on her body nostalgically, and he was reluctant to leave.

He spoke, diverting his attention, and then trying to get him away as quickly as possible.

He knew that the delay was enough.

Xuanfei and Qingchi were enough to return to the post station.

The secret guards who arrived later also had enough time to clean up the traces and create the illusion that nothing had happened.

Mu Lingyi thought about it, looking at Xiang Zhuo with a bit of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Xiang Zhuo couldn't withstand Mu Lingyi's suppression, hesitated for a while, and could only compromise.

"Commander Mu is right, it was the lower officials who were abrupt, and the direction in which the assassins fled misled us and others, so we will leave the Hou Mansion now. Xia Guan also hopes that the prince and the princess will forgive me for being reckless. ”

His voice, as when he came, was uneven and unhurried, with the consciousness of being lower than the three of them, cold but respectful.

He bowed and bowed.

"Xiang Guard, go and perform your duties first, forgive or not, tomorrow I will see Lord Xiang in the court, and then don't talk about it."

Wu Yuhan did not calm down and forgive them as Xiang Zhuo expected, but euphemistically expressed that he would pursue it.

He-he wouldn't let others bully his sister like this.

Breaking into the Hou Mansion, and then directly coming to Yusheng Ju with a purpose, if this kind of thing is not dealt with strictly, there will definitely be in the future.

Xiang Zhuo felt Wu Yuhan's anger towards Ling Sheng, and he didn't want to deal with it, so he only made a resignation and left.

He's going to go and complain to the adults.

Everyone knows this kind of thing, and who will be the person who makes such an instruction.

Xiang Zhuo left the Hou Mansion and led his subordinates to a place where no one was in the dark and began to search, and after no clues could be found, he could only return to Xiang Mansion.

After the guards returned to their posts—

Xiang Zhuo, who was walking on a secluded path, was suddenly grabbed by someone from behind on the shoulder.

"If you've had enough, give me back your identity." A voice with hidden anger grabbed Xiang Zhuo, who had just knocked him unconscious and out of his control, and said coldly.

Xiang Zhuo looked around and stared at his hand tightly holding his shoulder, his eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Take it away, or I'll ruin you." He is the most disgusted by other people's touch, and the most disgusted by others who threaten his life and even his status.

What kind of ridiculous reaction did he have, thinking that such skills could threaten his own life?

Amusing.

Xiang Zhuo's patience was obviously very poor, and not long after his words fell, he had already started to kick out the man who was holding his shoulder armor.

He kicked him in the heart with a powerful kick. The man fell out, and his body fell heavily on the candlestick not far away, and his whole body curled up in pain.

"You!" He stared at Xiang Zhuo angrily, and after saying a word, he suddenly began to cough, even coughing up blood.

And Xiang Zhuo's equally domineering anger began to ease after seeing him embarrassed and constantly vomiting blood.

He suddenly smiled at him, and smiled very satisfied.

"You're like this, you'll be punished tomorrow but tonight." Xiang Zhuo's voice was full of pleasure, and he nodded very satisfied.

After the words fell, he raised his hand and quickly lifted off a very delicate apricot-colored soft skin on his face, revealing a face that was very different from just now.

"To... The guard, when she called it, was quite charming. He muttered to himself, and then casually threw the soft skin in his hand and walked towards the backyard of Xiangfu.

He looked at the lamp that had been lit for himself, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his lips.

But such a smile, the moment the door is opened, it becomes full of tenderness and gentleness.

He looked at Xiang Ziyan, who was dressed up in front of the bronze mirror and still wearing a tulle shirt in the cold night, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened a little.

With such a smile, he couldn't tell what kind of mentality it came from.

Is it the enjoyment of her habitual pleaser, or is it disgusted with such a woman.

He didn't understand, and he couldn't tell the difference.

Because - too many years.

Xiang Ziyan heard the sound of the door opening and closing, and then locking it, and the little face that was originally dressed up seriously was dyed with a thick smile like that.

Such a laugh - out of love for this man, obsession with him.

She got up and walked towards the man, and before she could touch him, he stopped her and picked him up.

"My Ziyan is still so sensible." He hugged the charming person in his arms tightly, facing her, and his voice was already stained with love.

Xiang Ziyan's delicate little hands were slightly cool, and her fiery body swept over gently.

"Deep~Deep~Zi Yan misses you~" She tilted her head slightly, and gently touched the man's neck and even his ear with her lips. She deliberately led him to crave her own kiss, and then refused to really land the kiss on his skin.

The man and the woman want to cultivate a warm and affectionate atmosphere, and he takes a direct step towards the inner room.

Murong Shen's hand touched her body, and then skillfully untied all her clothes.

One night, Huan, Murong Shen had to admit that Xiang Ziyan had a trick to make himself move Qin every time.

The soft bed curtain fell in the midst of the two swaying, shuffling, and fighting, covering the very different bodies of the two.

Murong Shen's clothes were complete.

And Xiang Ziyan didn't care.

He thought-Actually, it's not bad to keep Xiang Ziyan by his side all the time.

At least she doesn't care how she toys with her.

She will only please herself.

And...

And...

That woman just now was different.

Wu Lingxi, it seems to be simple and harmless, but it just looks.

The real her, covered with thorns, speaks with thorns.

I don't know if I can pull out her thorn~

Murong thought deeply, the smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously carried anticipation.

He wanted to see if she was okay without a thorn.

For the first time, Xiang Ziyan felt that the man beside her was actually starting to be distracted.

Her eyes flashed with surprise and trepidation, and then, when she looked sideways at him, she hid all her uneasiness, leaned against his chest, and called him in a soft voice.

"Shen~ If you're tired, just sleep, Zi Yan will call you." Her voice lost the coquettishness just now, it seemed very gentle, very soothing.

But her behavior like this catalyzed Murong Shen's departure even more.