Traitor, he is bent on death

The inn was on fire, probably the killer set the fire, trying to set the place on fire so as to erase the evidence.

Jiang Jintang's eyes reflected the monstrous fire, clearly he was already so far away, but he still felt burned.

He lowered his eyelashes to cover the thoughts in his eyes, shrank into Xuan Lan's arms, and before Xuan Lan could speak, he said first: "What is the origin of this group of people?"

The night was silent, with occasional insects singing, one side of hell and one side of the world, Xuan Lan walked in the world of mortals, for some reason, his footsteps slowed down, and said: "It's hard to say, but there is a high probability that they are coming for me."

Jiang Jintang raised his eyes to look at him, but only saw his jaw.

Xuan Yuewei's Yi Rongshi can even change the bone appearance, so what catches the eye now is Yincai's inconspicuous jaw line.

But Xuan Lan's own jaw line is very sharp, like a knife out of its sheath, it is this sharp line that neutralizes his overly beautiful eyebrows, adding a bit of coldness.

"Is it your enemy?" Jiang Jintang asked casually.

"It's not an enemy." Xuan Lan walked around a small ditch, "I haven't moved in Yangzhou for many days, Yin Yao has become suspicious, and ordered other people to do this, so no matter whether I have any problems, then Everyone will solve me, after all, if this matter is done well, it will be a ladder to the sky."

"So." Jiang Jintang smiled: "Brother Yin is in a very dangerous situation now."

"Don't worry." Xuan Lan said: "My lord is with me now, if I die, you won't be able to live... So speaking of it, you seem to want to die for me."

"That's called burial at best." Jiang Jintang corrected his nonsense with a frown.

The night wind blew by, and it was cold for a while, Jiang Jintang coughed twice, Xuan Lan felt the trembling of his thin body, and looked around.

It was originally in the wilderness, and it would be nice to have an inn to rest. Now that there is no one living nearby, there is a high probability that he will only be able to sleep in the open tonight.

It's nothing important for Xuan Lan, but the person in his arms is weaker than a rich lady. If he spends a night outside eating and drinking, it's hard to say whether he will see the sun the next day.

Xuan Lan sneered in his heart, while searching around for shelter from the wind and rain. Fortunately, they were lucky, there was a tree house built by hunters in the forest.

The life of hunters is not easy, and they often have to squat and guard their prey all night, so some people will build some rough places in the forest for overnight stays. The tree house in front of us is not big, but it is better than the sky and the ground.

Xuan Lan put Jiang Jintang down, and climbed up first by himself under the moonlight. There was only an old quilt that could keep warm inside, and it was still full of patches.

Xuan Lan looked at the sky and said, "It's cloudy, it's probably going to rain, so hide here for the night."

The spring rain in the south always seems to be continuous and pattering like this, Jiang Jintang had no objection, so he agreed.

Xuan Lan leaned over, and a hand of flesh and blood Yunting stretched out in front of Jiang Jintang: "I'll pull you up."

Jiang Jintang looked at the hand.

It was Xuan Lan's hand that didn't hold the knife, it was clean, without any trace of blood.

As soon as he raised his hand to cover it, he was held by the young man's backhand, and then with a strong wrist, he was brought up with his whole body. Jiang Jintang was not prepared at all, and when he fell into Xuan Lan's arms, he was still in a daze.

Xuan Lan's chest was shaking, it was he who laughed.

"...You didn't say anything in advance?" Jiang Jintang broke away from his hand, but his heart was still beating rapidly.

Xuan Lan said: "Just now I wasn't afraid of jumping off the second floor, but now I'm only one person up, so I'm afraid?"

Jiang Jintang found a place to sit, calmed down, and said, "I'm different from Brother Yin. I'm just a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken. It's human nature to be afraid."

Xuan Lan approached him and asked with a smile, "Are you really scared?"

"..." Jiang Jintang looked at him coldly, and asked, "Otherwise?"

"Tsk." Xuan Lan sat down beside him, and said, "Then it's fear."

There was a crackling sound outside, and it really was raining at night.

It was already far away from the inn, but a little fire could still be seen. Jiang Jintang stared at it for a while, and then said, "I don't know how long it will rain."

Can you extinguish this fire of sin?

Xuan Lan lay down lazily, and said in a soft voice: "No matter how long it takes, the inn is already full of corpses. Go to sleep, and you will meet that fat man tomorrow."

Jiang Jintang didn't speak any more.

After a long time, Xuan Lan opened his eyes, and heard Jiang Jintang's unsteady breathing in his ears. He was sleeping outside, and a drizzle drifted in, bringing bursts of damp and cold.

Xuan Lan sat up and saw Jiang Jintang curled up into a ball by the moonlight, like some kind of soft and weak animal.

Xuan Lan looked at it for a while, then suddenly wiped his face.

He got up and pushed Jiang Jintang to the position where he had just slept. Jiang Jintang was a light sleeper and was about to wake up. Xuan Lan's fingers stiffened, and then he patted him on the back inexperiencedly.

Jiang Jintang fell asleep again.

This person is too easy to coax.

Xuan Lan smiled and lay on the outside, blocking the cold wind blowing outside.

……

He didn't sleep comfortably that night, but it was rare that Jiang Jintang didn't have any nightmares.

He opened his eyes and saw the low tree roofs. He moved slightly, only to realize that there was an arm that didn't belong to him around his waist, and the heat source was behind him, so that Jiang Jintang didn't feel cold even in Mengchun's early morning.

Jiang Jintang froze all over, lowered his eyelashes slightly, and saw Xuan Lan's side face, he was still awake, and looked especially harmless.

Jiang Jintang pursed his lips, raised his hand to clasp Xuan Lan's wrist, and was about to move his arm away, but he didn't want Xuan Lan to be very alert in his sleep, and immediately turned over when he noticed his movement, pushing him down Suddenly, those black eyes opened instantly, staring straight at Jiang Jintang like a falcon.

After seeing his face clearly, he was startled: "What are you doing?"

Although Xuan Lan didn't have the whole body on top of him, Jiang Jintang was still a little out of breath, he turned his head and coughed twice, and said: "...Since you want my life, why did you go to such lengths to save me last night? "

Xuan Lan smiled lowly: "Then tell me, what do you mean by your hands and feet early in the morning?"

"How can I..." Before Jiang Jintang finished speaking, he suddenly froze.

Early in the morning, the young man's anger blatantly pressed against his waist and abdomen.

Jiang Jintang's fair ears gradually turned red, and he said coldly, "Go down."

Xuan Lan realized something, raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you shy?"

"They're all men, what should I do if I'm shy." Jiang Jintang frowned and said, "You're too heavy."

"They're all men..." Xuan Lan raised her long eyelashes, jokingly: "Then why didn't you respond?"

Jiang Jintang: "..."

For a person who has been lingering on the sick bed since birth, this is a bit difficult.

He bent his legs and said coldly: "If you don't go down, I will kick you down."

"Don't worry." Xuan Lan looked very considerate: "I will keep your hidden disease a secret and never mention it to others."

Jiang Jintang: "..."

Xuan Lan finally got up, he glanced outside, put his fingers to his lips and whistled, and a sea chinensis appeared in the sky immediately.

Xuan Lan narrowed his eyes, turned around and said to Jiang Jintang, "Let's go out of the woods first. If we stay here for a long time, it's hard to guarantee that they won't come here."

Jiang Jintang hummed.

Xuan Lan jumped down, turned around and reached out to Jiang Jintang: "I'll follow you."

Jiang Jintang said nothing with a cold face, and went down the rope ladder next to him. His ankle was still hurting, but it was much better than last night, and he was able to keep walking.

Xuan Lan looked at his back, relying on his height and long legs, he chased after him with two big strides, and said, "Are you still angry? Why are you so stingy? I'm not comparing size with you, what are you doing?" gas?"

"..." Jiang Jintang stopped, looked at Xuan Lan, and said coldly, "Vulgar."

Xuan Lan grew up in the deep palace since he was a child, who taught him these dirty words? !

"Vulgar?" Xuan Lan smiled casually: "Is this called vulgar? I have more vulgar ones here, do you want to listen?"

Jiang Jintang took a deep breath and said, "Shut up."

Seeing that his face was flushed with anger, Xuan Lan accepted it as soon as he saw him: "Okay, I won't talk anymore. Stop for a while, and I'll show you your feet."

Originally, I wanted to show it to him last night, but the light was too dim, and Xuan Lan was afraid that his actions would not be serious.

Seeing him say something human, Jiang Jintang's face became better, and he looked at the stone next to him and was about to sit on it, but Xuan Lan said, "Wait a minute."

"how?"

"Dirty." Xuan Lan looked around, chose a clean dead wood stake, and said, "Sit here."

Jiang Jintang glanced at the tree stump, which was half the height of a person, and felt that Xuan Lan was messing with him.

Xuan Lan walked behind Jiang Jintang, grabbed his waist with both hands, paused, then quickly picked him up, put him upright on the tree stump, and Jiang Jintang didn't even react.

He stared blankly at Xuan Lan: "What are you doing?"

"It's not that you can't climb up." Xuan Lan's expression was a little weird. He pursed his lips, rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and then raised his eyes sneeringly: "If I don't do it, you can do it?"

Jiang Jintang took a deep breath, and said in a gentle voice, "Your parents didn't give you such a tall body for you to mock others."

"Whether it's true or not, the second elder has already died in the ground anyway, so I don't care about it anymore."

He squatted down while talking, as if he was going to take off Jiang Jintang's shoes and socks, but Jiang Jintang flinched and said, "I will take it off myself."

Asking Xuan Lan to take off his shoes is too weird.

Xuan Lan put his arms on his knees, with a smile on his lips: "Could it be that the young master still has a three-inch golden lotus, and you are not allowed to see outsiders. If I see it, you will marry me?"

Jiang Jintang took another deep breath.

Can't do it.

He is the emperor.

If you die, it will be cheaper for that bastard Xuan Ke.

Don't do it.

You can't beat it with your hands.

"I..." Before Jiang Jintang could speak, Xuan Lan had already pinched his ankle loosely, and said calmly with lowered eyelids: "Don't worry, if your family really has this rule, I will marry you."

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Don't joke, the dog emperor keeps his word.