Marriage Under the Heavens

Outside the bamboo house, loquat holding a sword guarded the door, hearing the sound, a pair of originally cold black eyes suddenly burst out with a cold light.

In Tianchen Sect, he has been guarding the door of the secret room like this a dozen times. At this time, he is extremely sad and extremely alert. He guarded the door, never daring to make a sound, even though he was separated by a heavy door, he was afraid that the slight sound would disturb her luck. How difficult it is for her, perhaps only he knows best in this world. He just wanted to do everything he could to protect her.

Loquat hated this sudden sound, for fear that at this critical moment, Qin Jiu, who was practicing in-house, would become confused.

This bamboo house was built in the backyard of Princess Zhaoping’s palace. Princess Zhaoping does not live in the palace nowadays. The backyard was originally covered by the hazy moonlight over the pavilions.

At this time, a little light came on and moved towards him.

Then the second point and the third point were lit up not far away...

The lights quickly gathered one by one, and finally gathered into a flowing river of light, moving towards this side meanderingly.

The distance is approaching a little bit.

Loquat finally saw the people carrying lanterns.

They were all dressed in black corsets, dark red cloaks, black satin boots, long swords hanging from their waists and swords.

Loquat inhaled air-conditioning and screamed badly. He recognized these attire, which was the attire of King Anling's Jin Wuwei. The three Jinwu Guards under Anling Wang Yansu on Tianmen Street last night were just like that.

Jin Wuwei is here, so I'm afraid I can't conceal the matter of adults practicing here.

Loquat's hand slowly pressed on the saber around his waist, pulling it apart bit by bit, his dark eyes slowly rounded, his body was full of murderous intent, like a cheetah attacking at any time.

In any case, these people must not be allowed in, and the adults must not be defeated.

The group of people quickly arrived in front of them, and the bright lights gathered and reflected in the bamboo house as bright as day. Although there are only more than twenty Jinwu Guards, the evil spirit he carries on his body makes people fearful. Before they came to the bamboo house, they quickly dispersed, blocking the water surrounding the bamboo house. Several other people stood on both sides of the bamboo gate with their eyebrows down, holding lanterns in their hands.

Wu Zhuangyuan Xie Dichen walked over quickly from the light and shadow, glanced at the loquat coldly, and said, "Isn't this Qin Jiuye's guard? When did Princess Zhaoping change your guard? Don't you hurry away?"

Loquat didn't speak, but walked slowly to the front of the bamboo door. The tall body blocked the bamboo door tightly, and his right hand held the sword more and more tightly.

"Oh, why, the prince came to bathe in the other palace of Zhaoping, when is your turn to stop?" Xie Dichen's voice became colder and colder.

The loquat remained silent.

Xie Dichen snorted coldly, "Could it be that there is something nasty in this bamboo house?"

Loquat remained silent, but his black eyes were glowing with blood, staring at Xie Dichen and Jin Wuwei behind him.

"Come here, take down the thief who rushed to Princess Zhaoping's palace at night!" Xie Dichen gave an order.

"Slow!" The cold voice was like a stream.

Loquat stared at the front, and saw Anling Wang Yan Su walking slowly from the middle.

At the moment he appeared, the invisible evil spirit and killing intent suddenly disappeared. The light reflected from the lantern floated away and seemed to become blurred and hazy, people hazy, and night hazy.

Walking through the light and shadow, he seemed to have a touch of light on his body, making people illusion that there is a moon in the sky and the ground.

That person, step by step, walked leisurely.

The dark red tapestry brocade dress, black satin sleeves, embroidered four-claw golden python on the front of the lapel with auspicious clouds, the python eyes are sharp and compelling, and the bottom lapel with the sea and river cliff patterns, the extravagance is compelling. The golden crown of hair is reflected in the dim light, reflecting a beautiful glow.

He walked slowly to the loquat and stood with his hand.

The deep eyes glanced at the loquat's hand holding the sword, and suddenly smiled: "It's rare that Qin Jiuye has such a loyal slave." The low-mellow, slightly magnetic voice clearly contains a kind of power that can make people. She shuddered, "Well, it depends on you, a loyal slave. This king will wait for your master."

A cold sweat slowly broke out on the loquat's forehead.

He knew exactly what kind of person Yan Su, the king of Anling, was. There is room for any treacherous things in his eyes, and he can clearly see the arrogant and disgusting look in his eyes at this moment. Obviously, he already knew that the adults were practicing qigong with boys and men. I am afraid that things tonight will be difficult to do well. But now, there is no other way. He only hopes that the adults will hear the sound at the door and be able to escape, but he also knows that this seems impossible.

One Jin Wuwei moved a chair over, and Yan Su sat down leisurely. The cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the light in the squiggly eyes flickered, scorching people.

He looked at the loquat.

The guard in front of him was only eighteen or nine years old, dressed in a Tsing Yi, with beautiful eyes and low eyebrows, but the murderous aura surging all over his body couldn't be ignored. The demon girl actually had such a loyal guard, which surprised him a bit.

The loquat was a little unsure.

King Anling is stuck here. He really hopes that the adults have not practiced the best exercises now. Then, if the adults don't touch the four teenagers, King Anling will not be able to grasp the evidence.

The loquat was thinking wildly and suddenly heard a "bang" inside the bamboo house.

He felt tight and knocked on the door hurriedly, "Jiuye, can loquat go in?"

Qin Jiu was disturbed by the outside sound just now, and the blood inside his body churned, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. She hurriedly adjusted her breath for another week before suppressing the real air pressure in her body. Now, the cold air in the body has gradually evaporated, and the internal force has finally broken through the blockage, but there is still a slight residual pain and coldness in the body.

After all, she was disturbed by the outside, and she hurriedly recovered and was affected.

She put on her clothes and got up from the pool, only feeling unspeakably tired and uncomfortable, she slipped and fell to the ground. She had already heard that it was Yan Su who was coming outside. She sneered and got up from the ground forcibly, moved to sit down in front of the bamboo stool. Just then said lazily: "Loquat, come in!"

Loquat rushed in with a worried look, and saw that Qin Jiu was unharmed, so he walked quickly and stopped behind her.

A Jin Wuwei pushed open the bamboo door, and several Jin Wuwei took the lead in walking in with hanging swords and sabers, and then Yan Su wandered in.

The bamboo house, which was originally misty and warm like spring, was instantly filled with cold air.

Yan Su's cold and sharp gaze flicked over Qin Jiu, and then turned to the four teenagers lying on the ground, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and a trace of coldness passed through his black eyes.

Qin Jiu leaned on the bamboo stool, wearing a white dress with red flowers half-open, half-wet ink hair hanging down. In her hand, she held the embroidered bandage the size of a fan with a blooming mandala embroidered on it, which seemed to make people smell the fragrance of flowers. And her person is more delicate than the mandala, the whole person exudes a watery lotus-like coquettish, so soft that it seems to melt there.