Startled Meng

Yan Cijing saw Yu Fangzhi coming towards him, with panic visible to the naked eye on his face, he covered his chest and shrank into the bed, and in the confusion, he pulled down the bed curtain, and the bed curtain fell, just separating the two of them.

The silk-white bed curtain fell at the right time, and Yan Cijing took the opportunity to force back the tears that he couldn't hold back when he saw Yu Fangzhi for the first time, and he knew how unbearable he looked.

"I'll take you away."

Yu Fangzhi's voice trembled violently, whether he was holding back anger or something else, Yan Cijing didn't guess, because Yu Fangzhi hurt his arm, and he just wanted to hide.

"I'm fine."

Yan Cijing was still in shock, and the appearance of Yu Fangzhi shocked him even more than killing Heiying while taking advantage of the chaos.

What would Yu Fangzhi think of him with all those messy things in the room, loose belts, and open skirts?

"Why are you here?" Yan Cijing dodged, he didn't dare to look at Yu Fangzhi, even though the bed curtain between the two of them had been brushed away by Yu Fangzhi.

If you want to hide from him, then there is no serious problem. Yu Fangzhi's heart feels cold, as if a handful of snow has been stuffed. He carefully brushes away the wet hair on Yan Cijing's temples, thinking to himself that Yan Cijing probably doesn't know. How scared he was all the way.

But he didn't intend to say, just silently tore off a piece of his clothes, rolled it into a ball, and wiped it on Yan Cijing's face, "Don't move, your face is stained with blood."

"I'll do it myself." Yan Cijing pushed him away and got off the bed.

Yu Fangzhi was a little annoyed: "Why do you keep everything from me?"

"I do not have."

"If You Su didn't come to tell me what happened today—"

"Even if Yousu doesn't tell you, I can still get out."

"Strict speech mirror!"

Yu Fangzhi clasped his wrist and pulled him out, throwing him on the door frame, separated by the door, the sound of killing and screams outside the door was close to his ears, Yan Cijing turned pale with fright, and shook him The knife's hand also trembled slightly.

He dared not tell Yu Fangzhi that he had no intention of getting out alive.Hei Ying knew that Yu Fangzhi was the one who did bad things, and he would not let him go. For Yu Fangzhi's safety, he desperately wanted to take Hei Ying's life.

If the assassination is not successful... Yan Cijing didn't dare to think about it, feeling a little scared in his heart, and subconsciously grabbed Yu Fangzhi's sleeve.

No matter what happened in the house, Yu Yu knew it at a glance, didn't want to delve into it, and didn't dare to delve into it, no matter how angry or complained, he couldn't bear to hurt Yan Cijing, so how would he vent the ups and downs he had come all the way?The rag in his hand suffered, and was almost crushed by him, but when he wiped the blood for him with the strict mirror, his heart was restrained like a trickling stream, so that people couldn't tell whether there was a surge under the surface of the water. undercurrent.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

The Gentle Knife is the deadliest. Does Yu Fang know how they got to where they are today, but Yan Cijing knows it. The blood stains on his face made him want to hug him.

As soon as he raised his hand, he saw blood stains on his fingers. The blood stains dissipated in the heat of his palms, melted unevenly, and became a mottled paste. His heart sank, and his hands dropped.

The antidote for Yujin Wan couldn't be stopped, now that he killed Hei Ying, there was only one way left...

Yan Cijing lowered his eyes, made a deliberate indifference, and said flatly: "You shouldn't have come...".

Yu Fangzhi paused after hearing the words, and no longer wanted to clean his face for him, he sneered and said, "To save you, it's really not worth the chance to get back the old man."

Yan Cijing said heartbroken, "I didn't ask you to come!"

"It's just that I'm being sentimental."

Yu Fangzhi turned and left, opened the door, and saw Xiao Wu standing outside the door holding a piece of clothing in embarrassment, Yu Fangzhi took it over without saying a word, closed the door again, and threw the clothes into Yan Cijing's arms.

There wasn't much blood on the skirt, Yan Cijing didn't want to change it.

"Change it, dirty."

Because of this dirtyness, Yan Cijing willingly took off his clothes.

The clothes I found at random didn’t fit me well, the jet-black gown made my face turn blue, the sleeves were too long, and the waist was too wide, no matter how I looked at it, it didn’t fit well. He dresses.

The collar was pulled up by him again and again, and even the Adam's apple had to be covered, Yan Cijing understood, it turned out that he cared a lot, and he didn't want him to do it, so he turned his back and went to tidy up the skirt by himself.

Yu Fangzhi's hand was empty, and he clenched his back into a fist, his joints turned blue, and he endured very hard.

Seeing the white jade turned out from the bloody clothes, Yu Fangzhi couldn't bear it any longer, clasped the thin wrist, and said ironically: "Master Yan also wears it next to his body when he is serving others, should I praise it?" Are you infatuated?"

Yan Cijing looked at him in shock, but for a moment, he turned his face away to hide the pain and loss in his eyes.

"Do you think I've dirty it?"

Yu Fang knew that he had snatched the jade with his hands, "When did you really keep it?"

Yan Cijing took back the white jade in a panic, and accidentally filled the crack with blood from his palm. He pulled the cuff and wiped it, but the dirty side was the carved crabapple. The blood stained the crabapple so coquettishly, Yan Ci Jing doesn't want to be so flirtatious, rub it carefully.

Yan Cijing's preciousness made Yu Fangzhi feel sad, he couldn't tell how sincere Yan Cijing was treating him, it hurt him deeply, and he came to treasure the things he gave him again, what was the meaning?

"You owe me an explanation for what happened today."

Yan Cijing put Bai Yu back into his sleeve, nodded, and smiled at Yu Fangzhi: "I understand, I will teach You Su a lesson, and I won't let her bother you with these trivial matters, and I won't miss your good deeds again."

Yu Fangzhi's heart hurt like a needle prick, he sneered twice, and ordered without looking back: "Send Lord Yan back to the house."

Everyone doesn't know how Yu Fangzhi and Yan Cijing are in the room, they only know how to obey orders.

"Burn this place. As for the black eagle, goug out its eyes, cut off its ears, pull out its tongue, chop off its hands, and return it to the prime minister."

Pinnacle House

Yousu smiled and pushed away a group of enthusiastic girls, left a message to know that she was drinking in the wing room, closed the door worriedly, turned around and saw Ruku standing upstairs, holding the hem of her skirt to go upstairs.

She had doubts and wanted to ask: "Master Yan has been rescued safely, why is your master still looking sullen?"

Ruku stood with his chest folded, stared at the closed door, and slowly shook his head.

Seeing this, Yousu complained: "I should have thanked you for today's matter, but the thing I entrusted you to do last time didn't make any progress, so I won't thank you."

Ruku said: "The matter is coming to an end soon, when the time comes, I will tell my master to ask him to find someone for you."

You Su stirred the veil, and murmured softly: "I know you are unreliable, I wanted to ask Mr. Yan to talk to Mr. Yu, but Mr. Yan was shocked, why should I bother you now?" The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become , threw off the veil and left.

After You Su left, Xiao Wu came again, and he said to Ru Ku, "Master Yan is very depressed."

Ruku snorted, and said, "Master has never been better than him."

Xiao Wu complained: "How can you say that?"

If he didn't make a sound, Xiaowu was making a fool of himself. He felt that the Diecui Building was noisy. After standing for a while, he wanted to leave. Who let him in!"

Xiao Wu cursed that he would go downstairs and drive people away, but Ru Ku stopped him, "Don't go."

Xiao Wu looked as dry as usual, and belatedly shouted: "You are crazy! If the master knows that you have arranged this way, he will kill you!"

Ruku remained unmoved: "The master is still young, and he is so sad because he has too little experience. After seeing him a lot, he will know that the things in the playbook are only found in the playbook."

He stopped Xiao Wu in a cold voice: "The master doesn't want to be taken by anyone! You will really add to the trouble if you go!"

While Xiao Wu was hesitating, the young man in crimson had already entered the wing.

The young man knew that he was handsome and handsome, and that he would look outstanding in plain clothes, but the person who came to see him told him to wear red, not to wear makeup, not to show off his head, it was not difficult, and the price was heavy, so he had no reason Do not follow suit.

Only after entering the wing room did I realize that I was doing the right thing, and the guests looked straight at me.

It is rare for the young man to serve such a guest with such an outstanding appearance and demeanor. He was a little excited and smugly curled the corners of his mouth, remembering the order again, deliberately showing a cold and quiet appearance, and walked over slowly.

As soon as Xiao Guan walked away, he was pulled, and when he fell into the opponent's arms, his face was blushing and his heart was beating, "Why are you in such a hurry?" But he had seen someone who was in a hurry, so he was not too surprised, and was hugged obediently by the opponent , Hearing him mutter something, he looked very lost.

What Yu Fang Zhinan said was exactly: "I knew you wouldn't really abandon me!"

The author says:

Emotional crisis... (Please comment and starfish!