But he thought again, maybe Yu Yanle didn't have what she wanted on her anymore, so she was like this, and when she made a move, she would regret it.

Bai Yi followed the footsteps of the Empress Dowager, Yan Le shook her head helplessly behind them, and then stepped into the Hanlian Palace where she was about to live.

Yan Le thought, with the Lotus Palace, there must be a lot of lotus flowers, right? But what she didn't expect was that it was autumn now, and there were still lotus flowers to see, and she was greeted by empty water tanks full of yards.

She chuckled lowly, but she didn't think it was anything bad.

"I've seen the princess."

As soon as Yan Le stepped into the main hall of Hanlian Palace, he saw a group of palace maids Vino kneeling on the ground and saluting herself, and her headache returned.

"Get up, don't kneel down on errands in Hanlian Palace in the future, just salute."

"The slave obeys." Although the palace maids felt strange, they didn't dare to question it, and they didn't dare to refute it, they looked at Yan Le's wave of hands, and they all withdrew from the hall in turn.

Pan Xia watched the palace maids exit in an orderly manner, and then returned to their posts to wait, some guarded by the door, some went into other rooms, and some went to the backyard, she couldn't see it.

She retracted her heart and asked Yan Le, "Little Miss, what makes you uncomfortable with this dress?" Panxia will help you see if it can be rectified. ”

"No, I'm just ...... I want to change it. ”

"But our salutes are in the back carriage, and they haven't been delivered yet."

"Send someone to take a look, or you can lead a few people to bring back our salute."

"Okay, I'll see if they really listen to us." Pan Xia blinked smartly, watched Yan Le give her an appreciative look and happily threw it out.

Yan Mo realized that there were only two people left in the hall, he and Yan Le, and the feeling of crampedness suddenly rose, he wanted to follow Pan Xia's footsteps to go out, but he heard Yan Le stop him.

"Yan Mo," Yan Le looked at him puzzled, and walked around to him, "Why are you so weird today?" ”

"Nope." He only dared to answer that.

"You... Don't you like that I took you to do something like that last night? Yan Le could think that this was just this, she really couldn't think of any other reason.

"No, I can do anything for you." He was a little nervous, he was afraid that she had already been honest with Mu Lingyi, and then she would not need herself.

"You gave me a lot of skill when I was unconscious, thank you, my injuries are healed." Yan Le said cautiously.

Yan Mo was suddenly a little excited when he saw her talking about this, he didn't understand why she didn't like herself, she loved Mu Lingyi so much, she just thought about Mu Lingyi.

"You were so injured because of me, why didn't you tell me that you had already taught me luck, why didn't you ask me to pay you back."

"I think the doctor said to drink the medicine for five days, I want to drink it almost finished, maybe it's fine, you don't have to pay it back, the output of the power hurts the body. But I didn't expect you to be okay. Yan Le explained a little embarrassed, she didn't expect him to be angry about this.

"I've seen all the internal exercises you left in my room, so ......" He remembered that she was very concerned about Mu Lingyi's anger last night, so his tone quickly lowered, for fear that he would annoy her.

"You're all self-taught?" Yan Le was a little incredible, it took him a day to calculate, and he actually learned the original cheats! This is the ability that only martial arts wizards have, is this the reason why he can wear his internal force to himself so easily? He can grasp the hundred-year power in his body very well.

"Yes." Yan Mo responded to her lightly, his eyes kept meeting her glowing gaze, he loved to see her like this, he was still useful to her, she would not drive herself away.

"I didn't think you were so good!" Yan Le gently patted him on the shoulder and looked at him with great appreciation.

Yan Mo felt the heat of her palms coming from her shoulders, thinking that she had often treated herself like this before, and she seemed to be encouraging herself.

His spirit after a day of restraint finally relaxed, he thought that she would be the same as before, let himself stay by her side, he didn't ask her to like him, he didn't want her to know that he liked her, he just wanted to be able to guard her by her side, and he would hide this relationship well.

The originally relaxed and peaceful atmosphere was shattered when the two noticed that someone was approaching.

Yan Le suppressed his voice and said to Yan Mo, "Don't make a move." She thought that her identity as a martial artist was public and everyone knew it, but Yan Mo was different, Yan Mo was a secret weapon, and it couldn't be exposed when the time came.

"You stand down." She noticed that the person was already lurking on the roof, and he had been silent, so she deliberately asked Yan Mo to retreat.

Yan Mo hesitated, but he wondered if it would be the person from Mu Lingyi before, but he didn't feel like it, because the number of steps in the light gong showed that it was a different person.

"Stand down, don't make a move, I can handle it." Yan Le suppressed her voice to remind him again, she frowned slightly and turned around and walked towards the hall, until the end, bypassing a screen and entering the inner room of the hall. She was confirming whether the person on the eaves was Xuan Fei, but her intuition told her that it was not, because Xuan Fei would never settle on the house of the person who was watching, which seemed to be his habit, in order to avoid anti-tracking, and if he didn't feel wrong, since he came out of the house, Xuan Fei has not followed.

Yan Le's eyes swept around the room, the decoration style was dominated by dark red sandalwood, and various curtains of dark orange were hung next to the bed by the door.

She smiled unconsciously, such a deep but festive style looked like the imperial grandmother Zhang Luo, which was very characteristic of her. And although the imperial grandmother is strong on the surface, that case must have had an impact on her, otherwise she would not be here to offer a sword, a short sword that means cutting off disaster.

Yan Le pretended to pick up the short sword unintentionally and weighed it in her hand, this was heavier than her previous weapon, but it should be because the scabbard and hilt of the sword were too gorgeously decorated, and if the ruby on it was warped, it should be able to make do.

Yan Le pretended to be attracted by this luxurious short sword, and then turned her back to the direction of the man's movement on the eaves, and she had seen the direction there, there was a window.

Sure enough, in an instant, a pale green shadow flashed into the room, Yan Le quickly pulled the short sword out of its scabbard, pressed it against his hand, and turned to fight back against the figure that attacked her.

She pressed the hand of the short sword against the man's chest, but she deliberately did not stretch her hand far, she only deliberately tried to scare the man into retreating to her left, and her left hand was already a blade, straight to the man's neck.

Yan Le exerted a lot of strength, she was sure that the man would be dizzy from this blow of the knife, and she could hit him in the chest with the hilt of the sword, it would not be fatal, but it would be enough to make him fall to the ground.

But when Yan Le's right hand was about to strike at his chest, the man suddenly sprinkled a hand of powder at her, and then kept retreating.

Yan Le subconsciously shouted out a name, "Xiangyang!" ”

But the man didn't respond, he quickly adjusted his state and continued to attack.

Yan Le knew that the distance couldn't reach him, but her legs could, she lifted her toes lightly, and kicked her right foot towards his chest, she completely sank into the smoke, but the touch from her legs let her know that she had kicked the man.

Immediately there was the sound of falling to the ground, Yan Le waved his hand very quickly, fanned off the dust shrouded in front of him, and finally saw the person clearly.

It's not Xiang Yang, although he covers his face, Yan Le can be sure that it's not Xiang Yang.

also loves to smile eyebrows, but there is no cunning of Xiang Yang, and some are young and naturally curious and aggressive.

Yan Le looked at his provocative eyes coldly, and no longer stopped to attack him. Her short sword pressed against her hand, constantly attacking his meridians, and then deliberately exposed the sword, forcing the man to startle, and then taking advantage of his unpreparedness to hit his acupuncture points with the hilt of the sword, with each blow, he would sink hard.

The man was finally powerless to resist, and Yan Le wanted to attack his neck with his blade again, but suddenly a white figure came in from the window, and Yan Le retreated vigilantly, meeting the man's gloomy eyes.

The man in white pulled the man in green back and stepped forward to fight Yan Le in person.

Yan Le clenched his short sword to dodge his constantly attacking palm, and when he figured out the routine, Yan Le showed his short sword, deliberately shot out to catch his palm, and then slid his wrist with a sharp blade.

Bai Yiman's pupils shrank, and he quickly withdrew his palm, he looked at the short sword glowing with cold light in Yan Le's hand, and his gaze became even more gloomy.

Yan Le's gaze also became colder, she didn't avoid his angry gaze at all, and continued to attack him, she wanted to see what these two uninvited guests without weapons were looking for.

She made no secret of the sharp rays of her sword, striking him in the abdomen with a sharp blow, and then turning to his armpits, the blade of the sword slid and slid away, causing his clothes to be cut in an instant.

"Be careful." The man in green let out a nervous voice, his various acupuncture points were struck by Yan Le's pain, and as soon as he spoke, he coughed violently, and his body became softer and softer, and he couldn't stop paralyzing down.

The man in white squinted at the man in green behind him, who could only lean against the wall, and then quickly slapped Yan Le, Yan Le took the short sword in his hand in an instant, and wanted to stab the man's palm, but he quickly withdrew his palm, retreated to the wall and helped the man in green to cross the window, and then quickly escaped.

Yan Le looked at the backs of the two of them and sneered.

Temptation, these two people are testing their skills, just like in the fight against Meng Yun before, they don't hurt themselves, they give themselves a chance to react every time they make a move, but the first man in green to appear didn't expect that he would use such a trick to attack his body.

Liang Qinuo really didn't expect Yan Le's tricks to be so ruthless, he was extremely glad that she didn't use a blade like when she hit him like when she hit the fifth brother, otherwise he would have been full of holes at this time.

Liang Qiheng threw Liang Qinuo, who was no longer able to stand firmly, onto his bed, and asked with a calm face, "Are you okay?" Why didn't she run faster? ”

"Fifth brother, we underestimate her," Liang Qinuo leaned on the comfortable softness, and said helplessly: "Her tricks are ruthless, and I can't react to her moves, she loves to scare people very much, obviously she only uses the hilt of the sword, but she always shows the blade of the sword." ”

"She only hurts you with the hilt of her sword?" Liang Qiheng asked with some doubts.

"Yes, so I was startled when I saw her using the blade on you, and I thought she was murderous." Liang Qinuo thought about the exclamation just now, he was really scared, he could feel that she was exerting a lot of strength, and his body was weak with every blow he ate.