Chapter 119: Hurt

Although the man's face is cold, it is only between the eyebrows, and the faint worry is still unnegligible.
Seeing this, Chen Yu doctor did not dare to delay, and immediately said.
"Wang Ye, please rest assured, the little fox just accidentally caught the cold, just take a few medications, then take a rest and it will be fine."
"Have a cold!?"
When I heard Chen Yu’s words, I couldn’t help but feel a little bit of doubt in the night.
After waved and let Chen Yu doctor go down, the night ink slowly came to the bed, then sat down and sat down.
Feeling that the big bed suddenly fell down, the Su wine is not waiting to be reacted, has been gently held into the arms by a slender hand.
Feeling, that wide chest, so warm.
Also, the familiar light dragon musk is tightly surrounding itself.
In the ear, the strong and powerful heartbeat is so regular that people can listen and can't help but feel a sense of security.
In front of this man, as if she is a safe haven, as long as he is held in his arms, he no longer needs to be afraid of anything.
I was sighing in the heart of Su wine, and then I couldn’t help but slowly pick up my eyes and plan to enjoy the treatment of men’s hair.
However, when I heard the man’s next inquiry, for a long time, Su wine was just like a blue sky, and I was shocked.
"Wine, last night, where did you go!?"
The man’s words are very light, as if he asked me.
However, this statement falls in the ear of the wine, but it is a bang, and the brain has a blank space.
What is the meaning of the night ink cold? ?
No, what did the night ink find? ?
Thinking of this, the heart of Su wine is panicked again.
I feel that the man is on his own body, that is full of inquiring eyes, the guilty heart of Su wine!
Therefore, she is not really a bad guy.
Not good at lying, or else, all of a sudden, others will find out.
Just when the wine and wine were crying and tears, I didn’t know how to explain it. Suddenly, the voice of Lu Zhan sounded from the door.
"Wang Ye, there are things to tell me!"
With the words of the outsiders, the face of Su wine is first.
Goodbye is holding her night cold, after hearing the words of the coming, she slowly retracted the look of inquiry that fell on her body. The high heart of Su wine was originally dropped.
God knows that the eyes of the night ink cold have made her nervous and guilty!
If she had just looked at her like that in the night, she didn’t know if she couldn’t help but put all the things out!
Just as the wine of Su wine is breathable, I will see the red lips and the red lips, and Shen Sheng said.
"come in!"
As the night came cold, the outside of the door, a tall and strong man, strode into it.
The enemies are wrapped in armor, and between the steps, calm and calm, at first glance, they know that they are martial arts all the year round, and martial arts are hidden.
At this moment, it is the close-knit guard of the night cold, Lu Zhan!
I saw that Lu Zhan walked in after striding, first of all, respectful and obedient to the night ink, and then opened the obituary.
"Returning to the prince, his subordinates have searched many times in and out of the palace, and can't find the female assassin last night, but the subordinate learned that the female assassin, the red that appeared in the palace last time. The female assassin is the same person. Moreover, the subordinate has just found this thing in the rockery, and wants to come, this thing should be the robes of the prince."
On the one hand, Lu Zhan’s obedient opening obituary, and then the red robes were slowly lifted up.
The night ink cold sees this, can not help but stretch out the slender big hand, gently pick up the red robe.
The narrow black scorpion just gently glanced at the robes and nodded gently.
"Well, yes, this dress is the king. You said, you got there in the robes!?"
"Returning to the prince, it is the long-lost courtyard in the west. There are no people going there all the year round. The grass is flourishing and the grass is flourishing. This robes are found in the rockery."
When I heard Lu Yan’s words, Su Jiu’s wine couldn’t help but start to feel a little guilty.
I want to come. Yesterday, she was too scared, and she did not dare to go out there. Later she was too sleepy and fell asleep.
When she woke up, she had already returned to the form of a fox. This robe was naturally not brought to her body.
Unexpectedly, they were discovered by Lu Zhan.
Looking at this red robe, Su wine can not help but lift up the black scorpion that is a bit flustered, and look at the charm of the top.
But when I saw the man, when I heard Lu Yan’s words, the good-looking sword eyebrows couldn’t help but squint, and the eyebrows were even more annoying.
"She actually stayed there last night..."
The man spoke, muttering, but the volume was light, but he was still heard by the liquor.
Hearing the words, Su wines know that now the night is definitely annoyed.
After all, as long as he searches there again last night, he will definitely find her.
However, the sake wine is Anqing, and the night ink has not gone deep into the search.
On the occasion of the soaking wine in Anqing, suddenly, a sound of hearty and bold, from the doorway, slammed -
"Cold, I heard that you were an assassin last night!? And, it seems to be the same person as the last female assassin!"
If the person has not arrived, the voice will arrive first.
Just to hear the sound of this hearty, Su wine does not turn to see, but also know who is coming!
Wen Yan, Su wine wine eyes swept away, could not help but look in the direction of the bedroom door.
I saw that a long black figure was crossing the entry bar and coming towards it.
The person came in a black brocade wrap, and the upper body was slightly exhausted. In the future, the tall and tall figure of the person will be outlined.
The tall, tall figure is matched with the resolute face with exotic flavor.
Thick eyebrows like ink, slanting into the shackles, revealing a bit of righteousness.
The eagle is long and narrow, although it is a smile, but there is a sharp cover that can't be concealed.
Under the nose of Gao Ting, with a little bit of ridiculous laughter, the face of the fortitude is even more addictive.
People are not others, it is the life and death friends of the night, and the wind is no trace!
I want to come, the wind is no trace, it is already a frequent visitor here, and, in order to be chic, in the four kings, he is also free and free from any rules.
Therefore, only the wind has no trace, and without the consent of the night, the big step came in.
See you again, there is no trace of the wind. The night ink is just a glance, and then you will hold the wine in the arms and then walk towards the side of the hall.
"Your news is quite well-informed."
At night, the cold ink opened, and said to the wind beside him.
Hearing the words, the wind has no trace of the corner of the mouth, hehe smiled.
"The things of last night, the four kings of the palace are full of enthusiasm, I entered your house, everyone is talking about it, I don't know if it is difficult!"