Chapter 70: A bend of the snow moon fell into the eyebrows
Over there, Yuan Changhuan had already left with the maid.
Fu Yan kicked Chi Lang.
"Don't go yet."
After that, he took his skirt and took the lead in following.
Chi Lang hammered the trunk of the tree hard, his eyes were extremely dark, and he strode away.
Now, there is no way back!
Yuan Changhuan, this woman is too tempting, and a ** color appeared in Chi Lang's eyes.
Wait for him to get her body, and see how she still stands tall in front of him.
At this time, Yuan Changhuan didn't know that the danger was approaching.
The maid quickly walked out of this dark place, but the more she went, the darker it became.
At first, you could still see the light, but now you can't see it at all.
"Where are you taking me?" Yuan Changhuan's figure flashed, grabbed Tao Yao's neck, and pressed her against the trunk.
Moonlight sprinkled.
lined Yuan Changhuan's face, like a ghost.
Tao Yao screamed.
"Who's where?"
The guards of the Four Princes' Mansion shouted loudly.
The next moment he came with a torch.
"It's me, Miss Yuanda, who ...... with someone."
Before Tao Yao's words fell, Yuan Changhuan immediately covered her mouth, and his expression sank, not good!
This maid did it on purpose.
Is there anyone still ......
Yuan Changhuan reacted immediately, and dragged the girl into an abandoned yard not far away.
But he ignored the smugness that flashed in the girl's eyes.
Chi Lang, who had been waiting in the courtyard for a long time, heard a squeak, and the courtyard door was pushed open.
Immediately rushed out.
Yuan Changhuan raised his foot and kicked over.
Unexpectedly, Chi Lang had already taken precautions, learned a few self-defense techniques, and restrained Yuan Changhuan's arm with his backhand.
"Chi Lang, how dare you ......" Yuan Changhuan subconsciously whipped his whip, touched his hand to his waist, and suddenly thought that his arm was bound.
The sound outside is getting closer.
There was also Chi Lang's approaching face, and Yuan Changhuan felt a sense of weakness in his heart.
I'm so weak!
Finished.
Boom......
Yuan Changhuan watched Chi Lang be bounced away by a huge momentum.
Another loud bang.
A woman in a pink skirt was thrown over.
Yuan Changhuan's frightened fingertips trembled.
Something even more shocking happened to her.
The body is light.
The whole person actually floated.
The wide sleeves are staggered, and the skirt is flying.
Yuan Changhuan watched in amazement as the dilapidated courtyard door was smashed open, and a group of people poured in.
The woman in the pink skirt who landed on the ground was lifted up by the guards, it was Fu Yan......
Looking at Chi Lang who fainted, and Fu Yan who screamed in shock, Yuan Changhuan suddenly understood.
"Little girl, every time you disturb the cultivation of this seat."
The low voice is like a Brahma sound in the sky.
Yuan Changhuan was so frightened by this sudden voice that he almost sat on the ground.
Wrong......
Where is she sitting? Isn't it in mid-air?
Touching the bottom of his body, the touch of the tulle turned out to be a red tulle rolled in the air.
Look at the source of the sound.
I saw a man in a blood-colored robe, standing leisurely at the end of the red veil.
"You saved me last time?" Yuan Changhuan asked subconsciously.
The man smiled lowly, his laughter was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, a voice from outside the world, "This seat is not free to save you every day, you have to learn to protect yourself." ”
"Who are you, and why did you save me?" Yuan Changhuan suddenly found that the red yarn, which was originally stationary, suddenly began to move.
Like flowing water and white clouds.
Roll with her in mid-air.
I couldn't see the man's face clearly, and I could only vaguely see his side face as white as frost and snow, black black hair as ink, woven into a complex long braid, and a snow moon falling from the center of his eyebrows.
Yuan Changhuan subconsciously grabbed the red yarn and waited with bated breath for his answer.