: 49. Get out of danger, the night in Beijing

On the edge of the secluded cliff, a string of crooked moons is not far from the horizon. On the hillside of Shu Zhan, the cool breeze blows, and the innocent man lying on the cliff is full of the most regrettable smile. "Miss Ye, isn't this means too mean?" Sitting next to him, he pulled off the cloth with the red blush potion on his shoulder and dropped it to the cliff. It doesn't matter if you shrug your shoulders: "You are not a good man, I will not be guilty." The means is not important, the important thing is the result.
"Don't move." The thin and sharp blade is not light and heavy on the pulse between the man's neck. "I don't recommend that you act rashly before you have absolute certainty. As long as I a half inch, Da Luo Jinxian Can't save you."
"It's very special poison. Can I ask you what poisonous drug you used to deal with your savior?" The man reluctantly gave up the idea that Yungong temporarily stopped the poisonous hair. In fact, he couldn't move the internal force at all.
Ye Liu shook his head, "Secret. But the title of the savior is still to be discussed. I have recently said that my mood is very bad."
"I am very honored to listen to the first talented woman in Beijing." The man smiled, but it was a bit funny to match the frightening appearance. Ye Liu frowned: "Since I was appointed to the king, it seems that all kinds of troubles have come to the door. Constant temptation, surveillance, find fault, and of course kidnapping."
"Since it is so troublesome, why don't you feel like running away with me?"
Ye Liu’s long eyelashes were slightly fanned.
I’m not interested in Miss Qianjin’s play, but I’m sure I’ve forgotten what the parents’ parents should do. What do relatives do? What do sisters do? What to do with fame. What do you want to live on, if the genius is escorting with other beautiful people?" The man looked at her blankly, and said, "You think so much. You don't even say that the talent will be admitted later." The champion is rich and wealthy, and the daughter of the daughter will forgive her, and her relatives will envy her, and the sisters will marry her. The most important thing is that the last talented woman must be a white-headed person to love life.
Ye Li shook his head,
The last thing in the play is just to say this. At the end of the drama, is it a good idea for most people to imagine their lives?"
The man thought about it carefully, as if there was really no play or the book had been written to the talented woman, the old man, the grandson, the grandson.
"Well, my grandmother. How are you willing to let me go?" It seems that it is useless to use Ye Zi around the bend, the man asked straightforwardly.
"Tell me who is going to harm me." Ye Li did not bend around, simply asked.
"What if I don't say it?"
The cold blade slid gently across his neck, and the skin on his neck suddenly appeared a little cockroach. "You can rest assured that I won't poke you with a knife. I will... push you straight down." "Ye Liu looked at the bottom of the bottomless valley and smiled."
You might as well poke me with a knife? The man is crying and laughing. "No, this can't really be said."
"This can be said."
"I promised others. The man said a word, you will not say if you really kill me." The man said firmly. Ye Li stared at him for a while, and raised his eyebrows: "Okay. If so, let me see what kind of face is hidden under this dough."
"Miss Ye, you have let me go now, how do I owe you a person?" The man discussed.
"This is a bit familiar. However, do you think I will believe a person who doesn't even know her identity? Even if you owe me a hundred people, I can't find someone who is not versatile." Ye Li holds the dagger in one hand. Pointing at the man's neck vein, one hand began to explore on the distorted ugly face. "Miss Ye, I have twenty thousand two silver tickets on it. If you take it, it will be a shock to you. How do we write off today?"

Ye Zi’s hands kept on, faintly said:
Do you think that I am not like you for money? This time I write off, how do I know if there will be another time?

The man silenced for a moment: "I know if she has the next time, but I can guarantee that I will never be in trouble with Miss Ye. How?" I felt that the hand of Ye Liu had paused and the man quickly continued to work hard. Road: "I promise that I will never be embarrassed with Miss Ye. You can talk to Mo Xiu, who knows who I am and knows if I can say it." The cold blade of the neck finally left some leaves. The glass stood up and said, "Tell you."
"Antidote."
"No, the medicine is temporarily given to me by the sapphire. Although you can't use the internal force, it should be no problem if you don't have to work hard." Ye Li smiled.
The man gritted his teeth, but the footsteps that came from far away made him innocent and argue with Ye Liu. He could only stand up and prepare to climb down the valley using methods he had never used before. But unfortunately, he obviously still took a slow step, and a cold voice was uploaded from the other side of the road, "Han Mingyue-"
The plain man in a wheelchair slowly appeared at the end of the path, and the silent brown teenager behind him was pushing the wheelchair smoothly. Even on the top of the mountain where the road is not flat, it seems that he has not seen any painstaking expression. In the wheelchair, the ink repair face is sinking, and the eyes of the one-eyed man are cold and deep. Only when he glanced at him, the one-eyed man felt that his body was stiff, as if he had been frozen by the ice. I can only look at the cliffs that are less than two steps away from me.
"Ali, can you be okay?" Mo Xiu looked at Ye Liu, his eyes were warm. Ye Liu calmly took back the dagger under his gaze and walked over to him. He smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I am worried."
Ink repaired his eyes and flashed his brows, and finally sighed softly: "You are tired, let's go back and talk."
Ye Li also felt that the environment was not suitable for speaking, and he nodded and agreed with Mo Xiuzhen. One of the men who came up behind the ink repair and aunt gave a cloak to the glaze. The glaze smiled a little, although it didn't feel cool or the result was covered with a cloak.
"Han Mingyue, can you tell the king why you are here?" Mo Xiuyan asked with a sharp-eyed man staring at the cliff.
"So you can recognize it?" The man sighed and reached for a moment on his face, tearing off a leather mask from his face, revealing a face that was unbeatable but difficult to cover. When he heard the name of Han Mingyue, the glass was just picking his eyebrows. When the man took off the mask and saw the face of the handsome, he was not surprised. This face is similar to the one that had a minimum of eight points in the previous day. It’s just that the face is easy to seduce the frivolous waves, and this face is much more decent, and the same eye-catching expression gives the impression of being chic.
"Oh, repair, we haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect to meet again in this situation. It's really... a little regrettable." The handsome man, even wearing a bandit, also gave a grandson. Merry. It’s just that the slightly flattering expression on the face makes people feel a little discomfort.
Be sure to say that if you want to be a relative, I will come to congratulate you. It seems that you are still the same and do not welcome old friends.

"Your congratulations, is to kidnap my fiancee?" Mo Xiu's voice was low and sweet, and Ye Li stood behind him and unconsciously gathered his cloak.
"Misunderstanding." Han Mingyue bitterly helplessly said: "I don't know in advance that the person to be tied is your fiancee, but if the business picks up, if it is not finished, what is the reputation of Han Mingyue and where is the face? I have already Try to minimize the loss. Now, my business is done, your fiancee is safe and sound." And I was pitted by her, is it good for me?

Who is the person who paid the money?
ink repaired and stared at him.
"I can't say it." Han Mingyue smiled.
Ink repaired with a sneer, "Han Mingyue, as long as you have money, besides your brother, what do you dare to sell?"
Han Mingyue sighed, his expression on his face was even bitter, and he looked at ink repair: "There is always one or two things that can't be sold. And it is clear that this time you are also unclear, repair, this time. Look at my face and not pursue it? I promise not to be next." Ink repaired his face more Shen, Han Mingyue squatted: "Tianyige's profit this year sent a 10% to the scorpion shocked!"
"Han Mingyue, you are too nervous." Mo Xiu raised his hand and touched the mask on his face.
Han Mingyue was a stagnation, and his face flashed a bit of annoyance. How did he forget that Mo Xiuyu knew him too much? If he was not so nervous, it would not be easy to determine the goal. "Repair, count me for you..."
"Go it." Deeply looked at Han Mingyue’s pleading face for a while, and ink repaired only spit out two words.
In the face of such rude treatment, Han Mingyue is a happy face, "There must be a gift to the Scorpion House within three days!"
Ink’s answer is to raise his hand slightly backwards,
black cloud ride, put arrows!

Originally in a semi-circular position, he was surrounded by black clothes, and the person wearing a black scarf did not know when he had held the bow and arrow. Open the bow and put the arrow -
Han Mingyue can only help one to go down to the cliff, "Ink repair, you!"
Han Mingyue’s screams disappeared on the cliff, and Ye Liu blinked and looked down at the ink repair. Some may not be able to hide the strength of Han Mingyue, at least she may not be safe even if she falls from here at its best. Seems to know her doubts, Mo Xiuzhen explained: "Han Mingyue likes to keep his hands, he must have arranged underneath. Can not fall." Ye Liu frowned, it was threatened to throw him down without any threat. . Sure enough, if you don't understand the enemy, it is easy to make mistakes. Knowing ourselves and knowing each other is not a battle. Bing Shengcheng does not deceive me.
"Go back." Ink repaired his hand and whispered.
"it is good."
In the Xufu hospital, I managed to send away two cousins ​​and five cousins. On the one hand, Ye Liu feels that she has to cope with so many people at the same time, and at the same time, she can feel the warmth that cannot be suppressed in her heart and the joy of being cared for by her loved ones. Ink repaired and sat quietly watching the girl sitting opposite her. He suddenly found himself unfamiliar with this fiancée. In fact, his fiancée is still less than 16 years old this year, but it is surprisingly strong, decisive and mature. What are you doing when you are 15 or 6 years old? Ink repaired very little to think of the past, but looking at the girl in front of him, he smiled and felt that it was not so painful to think back to the past.
When he was fifteen or six years old, he was the one who was eager to make a young man's ambition. Who knows in the world who was the youngest son of the King’s Mansion in that year? The world’s young masters did not know that the young generals of the King’s House swept through southern Xinjiang and became like God? Even on the battlefield of the hurricane and blood, he is also flying and flying, and his words and deeds are unscrupulous. But this girl, at the age of fifteen, already has something that most women will not experience in her lifetime. Young mothers, retired marriages, stepmothers, bleak reputations, and marriages that everyone can’t avoid, were concealed and kidnapped. But it seems that she has never seen her panicked. Even after encountering such a thing today, she did not cry or anger after she escaped from danger. I even smiled and said sorry to him, I worried you. If you change a position, you can't do such a leisurely at her age, and ink repairs a faint sigh.
"Ali, I am very sorry about today." For a long time, ink repair whispered.
Ye Li looked up at him and smiled. "This is not something you can control. It is also my own carelessness. But it is... I am afraid in the capital tomorrow... I am afraid I have to accumulate the reputation of the king's house."
Mo Xiu looked at her, her eyes were unpredictable. "I have the final say, as long as you have no regrets."
Ye Zi blinked and instantly understood what he meant. He has the final say, so no matter what her reputation becomes, it will not affect their marriage. Is that the case? Thinking about it, she smiled helplessly: "I guess if I regret it... probably I can't get married in this life. It's not as good as... will it?"
Ink's lips slightly evoked an invisible arc. "That's best. I also think that if you regret it, I will not find a suitable king in my life."
Ye Liu looked at him and smiled: "Since the prince is not too disgusted, let's do it."
Looking at the girl sitting at the window, she turned back and said to herself, let's make it all together, and Murray suddenly felt a little swaying. Under the candlelight, the face of the girl with a little color seems to have a faint glow that makes people feel at ease. Ink repaired the shovel very quickly, with the hand and the amount: "The two days Han Mingyue will definitely send something to you, regardless of whether he accepts it."
Ye Li was surprised: "Does he really give me 10% of the income of Tianyige?" Tianyige is the largest intelligence organization in Dachu. The income of selling all kinds of news every year is absolutely very Astonishing.
Ink repaired nodded and looked at Ye Liu’s words and stops.
Ye Li laughed: "Today's things needless to say, since you have already promised Han Mingyue. Although it is not clear how much strength Tianyi Pavilion and Qingfeng Mingyue Building have, I don't want to be an enemy of him. However, only once. If that person has any movements in the future and falls into my hands, I will not accept pleading."
"Of course." After a moment of silence, Mo Xiuzhen seriously looked at Ye Liu and promised: "Since Ari does not regret, then you and I are a family. Anyone who wants to hurt Ari is with me. enemy."
Ye Zi nodded and smiled. The crescent moon outside the window gradually fell to the roof, and the girl looked up at the moon in the sky. The beautiful face was stained with a quiet gleam by the moonlight. Behind him, the young man in a wheelchair focused on the young figure of the girl, and the gentle eyes glared at the inexplicable light.
Somewhere in the capital, Tianyi Pavilion secretly, Han Mingyue fell into the room and shocked the people in the room.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Let the countless parents wait for the skinny cramps and let countless savvy girls stunned the windy month, and quickly rushed to catch the elder brother's crumbling body. Han Mingyue waved his hand and let the younger brother sit down on the soft couch on one side, and smiled bitterly: "Getting ridiculous." Although he is used to preparing for the perfection, he jumped from the cliff and no matter how careful he was The internal injury caused by the protruding branches is unclear. There is no resentment in his heart. Everyone knows in their hearts that Mo Xiuzhen has indeed been merciful. Otherwise, Black Cloud riding any one's arrow method will not shoot a person who has lost all internal forces.
"Hey? Big Brother, have you seen Miss Ye San?" Han Mingxiu shocked the pulse of Han Mingyue.
Han Mingyue continued to do it, watching his brother blink of an eye: "How do you know? You are getting into the ink repair in Beijing this time, it is not because of this Miss Ye?"
Han Ming’s sly touched his nose and tried to make a smile.
Brother... What, I was planted in Yeli’s hand last time. It’s also this medicine. That... I owe her a favor, don’t bother her. What?"
Han Mingyue sneered, "Do you take Tianyige as a person?"
Han Mingxi shyly bowed his head and said, "That...the woman is very smart. I didn't say anything, she guessed the relationship between Tianyige and Qingfeng Mingyuelou. She took my jade, and I couldn't help it."

"That is my jade! Take it, put it on you, I don't know what to do." Han Mingyue reached out and Han Mingxi did not dare to violate it. Naturally, he surrendered Yupei. Anyway, he is not interested in what Qingfeng Mingyue Building or Tianyi Pavilion. The jade who holds his brother is just purely for fun. "Big Brother, are you not hurting? I am going to call the doctor."
Seeing the fear of his cynical brother's face, Han Mingyue looked softer and whispered: "I don't get in the way, just can't make the internal force, don't ask the doctor. Is there a guest?" Han Ming's face was heavy and cold. One channel: "There is a woman who came to you in the afternoon and I drove her out."
"clear……"
Han Ming was irritated and walked around the house. "Brother, will we go to Jiangnan to go and do these things? Last time I just made a joke with Ye Liu, ink repaired almost cut my leg. And one hand. Even if you are the owner of Tianyi, don't forget that he is a king. You don't want to lose yourself and want to pay for Tianyi Pavilion?" Han Mingyue moved his lips and wanted to say something. Han Ming has been interrupted before he said it. "Don't say that you are friends, shit! Even a friend can't move a woman. Do you think that I am a flower thief? There is no limit? Also, don't forget. What did you do to him at the beginning! How dare you provoke him?"
"Clarity... you grow up." Han Mingyue looked at the irritated younger brother who was turning around in the house, and there was no usual cynicism.
Han Ming's face was red, and he turned and walked away. "I am going to call the woman over!" Seeing that the younger brother's figure disappeared outside the door, Han Mingyue wrinkled his chest with a dull pain, somehow Han Mingxi’s sentence just don’t forget what you did to him at the beginning. Han Mingyue’s eyes were dim, and his heart sighed slightly.
Today’s gift of the past... add one more.

"How do you make this virtue?" A low female voice came from the door. Han Mingyue looked up. The woman outside the door covered a large black dress that covered the body of the original Miao Man. The face was completely covered in black. Under the towel, only a pair of cold eyes flashed with a touch of cold and dissatisfaction.
"Did you not see it? Do you think that ink repair is so good?" Han Mingyue sat up and said a touch.
The woman in black snorted. "I haven't done anything about you?"
Snapped! The tea cup in the hand of Han Mingyue was broken, and the clear tea fell along the finger. "I am not your slave! Pay attention to your tone!"
The woman's eyes flashed a sigh of anger, but quickly resisted, whispered: "I am not right. Mingyue, tonight's thing..."
"Is there any way to do it? Is the news that Yeli was taken away is already already spread? Your purpose is also achieved." Han Mingyue said.
"You didn't do it!" The woman's voice immediately sharpened. "I want you to ruin her!"
Han Mingyue touched his neck inexplicably, and smiled in his heart. Ruined her? Fortunately, he really didn't have this plan, or he was afraid that it would be his own. Miss Ye San is not as harmless as it seems on the surface. I don't know why, Han Mingyue did not intend to share this news with the woman in front of me.
"I want you to be the owner of this day, Jiangnan's first beautiful man is also a gift to her. Why don't you do it?" The woman cried out dissatisfied.
"Enough!" Han Mingyue said coldly. "Why don't you ask me how I got hurt? How do you feel that if I really moved Yeli, can I still come back tonight?"
"I..." The woman's breath is very low, and she seems to have noticed her disappointment and glanced at him. She said softly: "Why do you want to go alone? If you bring more people, even if you are carrying a black cloud ride, It may not be able to hurt you. In today's situation, it is impossible for him to mobilize a large number of black clouds to ride." Han Mingyue's cold face also eased with the soft voice of the woman, faintly said: "Because I can't drag Tianyige It’s a private matter between you and me. It’s natural for me to solve it myself. You can do it for yourself. Don’t come to me about Yeli in the future, I won’t help you again.

"why?"
"Because the next repair will definitely kill me. I am a businessman and never want to challenge the bottom line of the Mohist family. Go, let yourself be careful." After that, Han Mingyue closed his eyes on the soft couch and closed his eyes. Then I will pay attention to the black woman at the door. The woman in black obviously has something to say, but when she looks at the man on the soft couch who is full of refusal, she has to swallow the words she wants to say and sighs: "Then rest well. ,I'm going back."
Turned out of the door, the man outside the door and the Han Mingyue, who had eight points similar to the door, stared at her gloomyly. "You don't have to come anymore, we will go back to Jiangnan soon."
The woman in black is sideways, and the exquisite eyes are slightly provoked, with a little bit of disdain. "Let's go and pick a few flowers, don't worry about me. I don't want to tell me when the moon is missing one." Younger brother." Han Ming's face was heavy, and he sneered again. "Exactly, this son will come to see what the goods are, and my brother is fascinated." How many people know about Fenggonggongzi martial arts, but it is definitely not a waste. People who are okay can’t blow. The man who was still standing under the tree just disappeared under the tree with a slight sway. In a twinkling of an eye, I was standing on the side of the woman in black and reaching for the black scarf on the face. "Let's go!"
"Clarity, stop!" At the door, Han Mingyue looked at the two men in front of him with sullen face. "Let her go."
"Hey!" Han Ming's resentful slap in the face, like a stunned, disappeared on the roof. Han Mingyue stared at the black woman in the yard with a warning, "Don't provoke clarity."
"Oh, as long as he does not come to provoke me, how can I provoke him? Mingyue, he is still your brother. We are friends, isn't it?" The woman whispered.
boom! Han Mingyue took a step back and closed the door in front of her face.
"Han, Ming, Month!" The woman in black eyes flashed a horror and shouted. I saw that the candle in the house was quickly extinguished, and obviously the people inside were going to sleep. He snorted and turned away from the quiet and dark courtyard.
The black woman walked out of the inconspicuous courtyard, and immediately several black people came forward, "Miss."
The woman nodded and said coldly: "Go back."
The leading black man also saw that the woman's mood was not very pleasant, and did not dare to wave a few people to protect the woman from leaving in the dark.
"嗖-"
A feather arrow caught the momentum of the millennium, and the black-headed man headed for the sword quickly wanted to block the long arrow. But the arrow was not so good, only the hand of the sword in the hand was shocked and even the hand holding the sword was suddenly insensitive. The feather arrow sticks to the face of the sword and passes through the black woman who is behind him.
"what?!"
"Miss!"
The feather arrow crossed the woman's face and was firmly fixed on the wall next to the road. The woman in black looked back at the feathered body of the three-pointer. It was only a soft one, and the arrow would ruin her face even if she did not shoot through her head.
"Miss." The people around me quickly helped, and the woman waved openly. She slaps a slap in the face of a black man's face. "Waste!" The black man's eyes bowed his head.
"Feng Zhiyao!" A little laughter came from the roof not far away. When the woman looked up, she saw Feng Zhiyao’s red dress, sitting leisurely on the roof and looking at her wolverine look. Feng Zhiyao's eyebrows are slightly raised, and his left hand still gestures to her with a bow. "Feng Zhiyao, you are so bold!" The woman bit her teeth.
"Yeah, this son is so scared. The son of the man who took the bow and arrow in the middle of the night to shoot one or two sneaky black people should not break the law? Maybe Qin Daren still have to thank the son of the public for the security of the capital." dont you agree?"
"Give me a kill!" The woman was on the roof, and the voice was full of murderous. As soon as she thought of the arrow, she couldn't help but want to break the bones of a man who was arrogant.
"Hey, is there more people than this son? Are you afraid of you?" Feng Zhiyao lazily raised his hand and moved back. The same group of black people appeared quietly on the roof, but everyone held a bow and arrow in their hands. Directly open the bow and arrow sharply and aim at the narrow street below. The woman’s eyes in black are almost out of fire, biting her teeth and proudly saying:
Feng Zhiyao, do you dare to kill me?

Feng Zhiyao shook his head in regret, "I don't dare."
After listening to his answer, the woman’s apparent confidence is even greater. Raised his chin slightly: "If you don't dare, just let me roll away!"
by! This son is the most hated woman who has no one in sight! The phoenix eye of Feng Zhiyao flashed a trace of cold, raised his hand and quickly pulled the bow and put an arrow, and another arrow stuck to the woman's clothes and placed it under her feet.
"Feng Zhiyao!"
Feng Zhiyao looked at her lazily, his eyes were more disdainful than women's. "Don't call, and then call this son will not fall in love with you. Someone wants me to warn you, don't do anything messy, Otherwise, this arrow will never hit the wall tonight. You don't even believe in the arrow of the son, you shouldn't doubt them." Lifting your finger and pointing at the black body standing behind him The man’s phoenix is ​​faint.
"No...this is impossible..." The woman in black stared at the black man behind Feng Xiaoyao, how could he possibly...
"Feng Zhiyao, you dare to mobilize the black cloud ride!"
"Hey, a woman who deceives herself." Feng Zhiyao sat up impatiently and said: "In short, you remember the warning of this son. Just don't blame the son for the next time."
The woman in black is coveted, and Feng Zhiyao is not in the mood to do more entanglement with her. To the human being behind her: "After finishing the office, everyone will be scattered."
"Whizzing--"
A few sounds of empty air, the person who was originally guarded by the woman fell to the ground, leaving only the one who was headed tightly holding the sword nervously. But he knew in his heart that at this time his hand holding the sword had no strength at all because of the arrow. If he had another arrow, he could not escape it.
"Feng Zhiyao, do you not know that people in the palace know when you are free to send a black cloud ride?" The woman in black finally spoke.
Feng Zhiyao waved his hand and smiled: "You still have to think about how to explain that you suddenly have so many people around you."
In the end, the woman did not say anything more, leaving the street that was rarely seen with the only remaining guard. As soon as she left, the black man on the roof quickly disappeared into the night. Feng Zhiyao turned and turned over the roof from the lower half of the eaves into the room, watching the man sitting inside helplessly smiled: "How? Xu Dagongzi satisfied?"
Xu Qingchen sat quietly by the window, with a jug of wine and two wine glasses. Raised his hand and poured two glasses of wine, put down the jug and looked up and smiled at Feng Zhiyao: "Thank you for the prince for me."
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