Boyang Hou Mansion.
In the dark house, the heavy armored giant shadow was fierce, pressing the surrounding temperature down by several degrees, and the air also showed a frightening sense of condensation.
Ordinary people have long been scared to scream in the face of this giant shadow, and the bold can still pull out their legs and run, and the timid are afraid that they have trembled and collapsed to the ground, and even feces and urine have collapsed.
The cold, rust, ancient heavy armor, and terrifying body intertwined with qi and blood constitute a double sense of oppression, quietly permeating this room…
The person who came was naturally Xia Yan.
The Boyang Marquis Mansion in the Imperial City is not difficult to find, and this little widow in the palace is even easier to find…
After a little probing around, he chose to enter the house.
And the little widow’s “wild hope” was also clearly heard by him.
At this point, he did not speak, because he wanted to see how the little widow would react.
The purple-clothed girl’s whole face was pale and froze there…
But the stiffness lasted only a few seconds, and she suddenly stretched out and giggled.
In the empty room, she was the only one laughing.
Xia Yan muttered in a hoarse voice, “You… Aren’t you afraid of me?
When the little widow heard him speak, she smiled even more, and she suddenly got up, although her legs trembled, but did not escape, but walked towards the terrifying heavy armored giant shadow in the corner, and then pressed her hands trembling to him.
Enchanting, colorful, and a somewhat charming voice sounded: “Don’t be afraid, the concubine is not afraid…”
While speaking, she raised her right leg slightly, and the fork of the purple gauze was arched by a touch of snow-white, revealing a long leg of a white flower…
This long leg was raised slightly, half-nestled on the cold rusty armor of the heavy armored giant shadow.
At the same time, the flattering voice was still ringing: “Although the adult is terrible, he is still a man.” And the concubine happens to be a woman worthy of men’s love…”
The little widow’s eyes were silky, the snow neck was slightly raised, there was a longing panting between her red lips, and the words full of charm: “Adult, come and try, is it worth it to try the concubine…”
Xia Yan raised his hand and gently pressed it.
The little widow was not at all weak, and knelt down softly, lying on her stomach in front of the legs of this heavily armored giant shadow, raising her head, and her beautiful eyes were full of spring water…
However, Xia Yan grabbed her and flung her back, and the little widow fell not far away.
He looked at this little widow and said in his heart: In the past, the three princes were afraid that they were not fooled by others… This woman is less than twenty years old, but her heart, madness, and acting skills are not like the third prince can deal with it. During the day, someone is one thing, no one is another, and when they encounter danger, they change their bodies and become a demon girl who no one knows. It is really worthy of being a woman who was born as a dancer, but controlled the Boyang Hou Mansion.
But it just so happens that he is not worried about the little widow going crazy, only that she is useless.
As for whether the little widow can be used by him, this is even less worrying.
First, the little widow longs to be strong; Second, the little widow will not rebel against an existence that can suddenly appear in her house; Third, the little widow has no background, and she can’t even find a reliable big parent to discuss.
At this time, Xia Yan said in a loud voice: “I want you to do things for me.”
The little widow smiled brightly, “Adult… Anything you want to do to me.
Xia Yan said in a loud voice, “Take me to Fengchun Valley.” The
little widow’s eyes moved, and said, “The land is in the east, and it will take more than three hours to go by carriage, when do you want to go?”
Xia Yan said in a loud voice: “Tell me the distance.”
The little widow was stunned.
Xia Yan asked, “Can it?”
The little widow nodded.
Immediately, Xia Yan raised his hand sharply, and in a moment of loneliness, the black clothes belt hanging on the hanger on the side suddenly floated over and fell on the little widow’s hand.
The little widow was stunned again, and then very consciously used this opaque black cloth belt to blindfold her eyes, blindfolded again and again, and then spoke, her red lips moved, wanting to ask “Do you want to play a fun first”, but finally did not say it, but said: “Out of the Boyang Hou Mansion, turn right, go to the north of the main road of the Imperial City, travel about two kilometers, turn left at the three pavilions of the Ministry of Rites to the east, keep advancing, exit from the east gate of the Imperial City…
….
…
Enter in the forced alley on the right side of Old Zhou’s mutton shop, and then… Oh…” The
little widow suddenly screamed, because she felt that she was suddenly loaded into something, and then carried by the whole child.
This was naturally done by Xia Yan.
He found a sack in the corner of the widow’s house, put the widow with black cloth blindfolded into it, then copied the sack, carried it on his shoulder, and adjusted it slightly so that the widow could lie on his shoulder relatively comfortably.
Before crossing, he always felt that “covering his eyes with cloth” was not too reliable, how can he feel a little? Therefore, after blindfolding the little widow, he
threw her into the sack, so double insurance, the little widow will never detect the secret she should not detect.
“Pause. I’ll let you say, you say again.
Xia Yan said in a loud voice.
No matter how strong and coquettish the little widow is, she is a little scared at this time, “I… Where are we going…”
Before she finished speaking, she screamed softly again.
Xia Yan said in a loud voice: “Since I want you to help me do things, I won’t sell you, so don’t make a sound anymore.”
In the sack, the little widow covered her mouth with both hands.
Suddenly, she felt that her lower abdomen was so cold, cold as if she was leaning on a pile of rotten meat in an ice hole…
But she gritted her teeth and didn’t speak.
She had an intuition that maybe from tonight… Her life will change dramatically because of this mysterious and terrifying man.
Xia Yan turned into an evil ghost and used the ghost domain to search for the “Old Zhou Mutton Shop” in Dongcheng, when he went to Donggai before, he had been to the main street, and the gate of the imperial city led to the main street.
In other words, “Old Zhou Mutton Shop” is within his “monitoring” range.
After a while, he found it, and then carried the sack into the strange passage of the blue light.
This road can also be entered by ordinary people, but if there is no way, they will get lost in it and will not be able to find the entrance.
An instant later, Xia Yan landed in the woods behind an old house.
Rushing…
In front of the old house, the greasy flag is dotted on the pole, fluttering in the wind. When the time
rolls and the time is soothed, the words “old Zhou mutton, a hundred miles of fragrance” appear.
It’s just that now it’s three months earlier, and this mutton shop is also closed.
Xia Yan faded his demonic state, shook the sack in the sparse moonlight, and said in an urn: “Continue.”
“Gotta be… Gotta get to…” the little widow’s cold teeth were chattering.
No matter how much she provoked the fire, she had just come into close contact with the evil ghost, and she came outside wearing only the purple gauze robe in the inner room, and she was extremely cold.
Seeing this, Xia Yan moved his left wrist, holding her calf, and after a few attempts of True Qi, he found the meridians of the little widow, and then the majestic True Qi rushed into it like a stream of fire…
The little widow only felt that the carcass was soaked in the hot spring, and the corpses were warm, and she moaned comfortably.
Then he asked in a charming voice: “Sir, did you just say it?”
Xia Yan didn’t speak.
The little widow said: “Through the grove, enter the crow lane three hundred meters to the right, turn left after entering the lane, take three houses and turn right, cross the river twenty meters ahead, and turn left immediately after crossing the river…
At this time, I saw a path that was difficult to find, and nine times out of ten there were dead vines on the trail, leaving aside the dead vines, you could enter.
After entering, follow the trail for about twenty miles…”
The little widow Barabala said, and she only felt that she was running at a very fast speed.
This made the little widow feel strange and unbelievable in her heart.
This mysterious man can’t really be on his way, right?
How is that possible?
It’s hundreds of kilometers from the Imperial City…
With the last word settled.
Xia Yan finally saw a manor nestled in the valley, and he did not enter it rashly, but swept his gaze, climbed directly up the side cliff from one side, condescending, hiding in the shadows overlooking the manor.
After watching for a few seconds, he turned into a demon again, sent the little widow back to the Boyang Hou Mansion, opened the sack, and unbuttoned the blindfolded black belt.
The little widow looked around strangely and suddenly asked, “Just now… Have we arrived at Spring Valley?
Xia Yan said in a loud voice: “Know less, live longer.” In the future, if you gather information for me, if you want to see me, hang a black belt on the hanger in this house a day before.
The little widow was also cheerful and asked, “Sir, what information do you want me to collect?”
Xia Yan said in a loud voice: “Anything, the major events in Yujing City, the secrets of the Imperial City Palace… You are a smart woman… Don’t leak secrets…”
After that, he directly transformed into a demon and disappeared in front of the little widow, and then came to the lonely cliff on Fengchun Valley.
And the little widow of Boyang Hou’s Mansion only felt that her heart was beating extremely fast, for a long time… She smiled brightly: “Leak? Only a fool leaks secrets… Such a powerful adult, not Beimang, but also a man. Under that terrifying
heavy armor, what kind of fierce and terrifying face is it?
The little widow thought about it, and suddenly reached out and touched her calf, this is where Xia Yan had just transmitted True Qi to her.
After a while, in the quiet room, suddenly there was an imperceptible panting.
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