Chapter 52: Quiet

With a big wave of his hand, the sword flew swiftly against the wind without stopping.
Hope to arrive in time.
But there are doubts in his heart. Why have all the monsters in the demon world come to the world recently? Is there really something important happening?
Looking at the distant back of Lin Daozhi, he searched for Huan's breath, and while covering his ears, Feng eyes glared at him.
What kind of ghost bell is this? It looks small and exquisite, and it is very beautiful, like a simple ornament. He once wanted to play with Lin Daozhi. Who knows that being shaken hard enough to shock the world.
He almost deafened his ears. What was terribly deaf was that the man was obviously gone, and the ghost bells still rang endlessly, rumbling in his ears.
This is the rhythm of death!
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour passed that Xunhuan cursed and put down the hand covering his ears, and gently kneaded a few times.
The pain of the eardrum is still obvious, like being bitten by a small bug.
It hurts, itchy.
Hately said: "Lin Daozhi, you despicable villain, we say that no one can use weapons, we can tell the winner by our true ability, but you gave me a fatal blow at the critical moment. I am serious. Despise you!"
It's better for their demon world. Almost all the demon in their demon world abide by their promises (excluding traitors with a few exceptions), and humans are really cunning animals.
Lin Daozhi, who was flying with the sword on this side, suddenly yawned.
Is this my friend Jun Yifan missing him? ? !
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"Menghui, Menghui, come out for me!" Ye Xingyu was dressed in a black costume, with a black kerchief on his face. He carefully checked the surrounding area and knocked on the door of Menghui softly.
I had already scolded the dream seven or eighty times in my heart.
It was agreed that he would call him in the middle of the night. At this time, he didn't even see his personal image. Did he take his words as deaf ears?
The cold wind at night blew swiftly, blowing Ye Xingyu's black clothes, her hair fluttering, and it looked like a ghost from a distance.
Ye Xingyu did not hear Menghui's response, frowned lightly, walked to the window, opened the window, and flew in quickly.
"Who?" Menghui heard someone approaching his bed and suddenly woke up from the nightmare, and sat up, with big beads of sweat hanging on his forehead.
She dreamed of blood flowing in a river again.
"you……"
Ye Xingyu was about to say something, but a large group of people came out.
A large area of ​​light spreads out from the outside, there are probably a lot of people
Only a man with a strong voice said at the door: "Father Meng, there is an assassin running here, please allow us to go in and search."
At first, this man was Liu Niu, the first guard with a sword personally appointed by the emperor of Southern Xinjiang. Later, because of his outstanding work, he was promoted to the president of the palace guard.
In normal times, he is very strict with his subordinates, and he is also relatively rigid. To put it nicely is to be too serious and realistic, and to be very serious and cautious about everything.
The emperor of the Southern Jiang Kingdom regarded him very much, so let him take on the important task of protecting the palace.
After hearing the noise, Ye Xingyu immediately turned over and jumped into Menghui's bed without saying anything, and covered himself with a quilt.
He came here in secret today to find his dream back. He must never let others know, especially by Liu Niu, because Liu Niu is a very sincere subordinate and obedient to his father. He is a particularly awkward one. People, he has nothing to do with her. If he knows, he will indirectly let his father know.
If the emperor father knew that he had come to a place where a little lived in the middle of the night, it would inevitably be a long talk. He might say what he said at that time. His ears are very thin, so save it.
Menghui was shocked by Ye Xingyu's sudden movements, moved his lips, and then said dumbfoundedly: "Second prince, you...you..."
Isn't it that men and women are not getting married? She and Ye Xingyu are under the same roof, and on the same bed again, is it innocent?
Ye Xingyu was speechless and pulled Menghui's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Help this prince keep the secret, otherwise I want you to look good."
But I was very upset in my heart. It was the fault of this dream. He came so carefully. It must have been caused by others to hear the movement when he slapped the door.
He would never have thought that one day he would be in the same room with an and...return a bed...
But he didn't hate this feeling. Holding in the bed, Ye Xingyu suddenly felt that his heart became very calm, very calm, with a scent of fragrance, which made people refreshed and energetic.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he did not expect to dream that this little with a woman's face would actually like the incense of a woman.
It's a pity not to be a girl, if he is a girl...
Ye Xingyu was taken aback by this sudden weird thought, and hurriedly sorted out his thoughts, suppressing the abnormal thoughts in his heart.
How could Menghui be a woman?
It seems that every time he sees Menghui, whether it is torturing her, teasing her...he will feel very happy, and he often takes pleasure in bullying her, and suddenly he has a stranger thought in his heart: Could it be that he is dignified and handsome Does the man like a who has been castrated?
Then he shook his head, absolutely impossible, he is a normal man, it is impossible to like a unless he is really crazy.
Menghui was stunned for a moment, even if she was stupid, she knew that Ye Xingyu didn't want people to discover his current virtues of inhumanity and spirit, but the words he came in really shocked her.
She was dressed in black and covered with a face towel. If it weren't because she was too familiar with him by his side, she really couldn't recognize that this was the handsome, handsome, handsome second prince Ye Xingyu.
She was alive like a thief! But she didn't dare to say that.
The knock on the door sounded again, and Meng Huicai replied with afterthought: "Commander Liu, I have no assassin here, but if Commander Liu doesn't believe me, you can come in and check."
Everyone said this very clearly. Liu Niu at the door didn't even hesitate, and still acted impartially: "Then offend, come, and open the door."
"Yes." The guard holding a torch behind Liu Niu responded.
Stepping forward quickly, one of them kicked the door open with one kick.
The room was suddenly illuminated by a torch outside, as if it were daytime.
Then, Liu Niu, who was expressionless, led a group of guards into the room, looked at the yawning and half-sitting dream back on the bed, his eyes flashed, and he waved his hand: "Sou!"
"Yes."