"Miss, I also want you to think about it seriously, after all, without our protection, I am afraid that your situation is very dangerous. Lianqing reminded quietly, "If you are injured, it is not easy for us to explain to the former sect leader."

Lu Ling turned her back to her, and with a chuckle, she shot out the ions on her wrist with the silver thread in the groove of the folding fan, and in an instant, wrapped around Lianqing's neck, slowly tightened.

"Little, miss, what are you doing!" Lianqing immediately counterattacked, her five fingers were bent claws, and she wanted to use the nails of sharp and implied knives to cut off those invisible things, but she went into the air, like a steady stream of thin threads wrapped around her neck, with a slight numb touch, making her whole body twitch slightly, and it was difficult to breathe.

Lianqing clasped her neck tightly, trying to find a trace, and to her secret surprise, there was no trace, like the force generated by an invisible ripple through the surface of her skin.

What is this!

Lianqing was a little frightened.

All the people in Zuihualou have been professionally trained, and they will compete every year, led by Lianqing, who has won two consecutive years.

Everyone thought that she was the one who was chosen for the head of this year, including herself. Unexpectedly, Cheng Biting Gold came out halfway, and the former head actually gave Zuihualou to Xue Luling, a straw bag.

That's right, in their eyes, Xue Luling is just from a better background, not good at martial arts, not good at strategy, not good at charm, and will only follow behind the man. To be honest, she looked down on her.

But I didn't expect that today she would beat her without even having a chance to make a move.

The thin line of his neck disappeared, and Lianqing coughed heavily, his face flushed.

"Never forget, who is your master, I will not leave anyone who is not heartfelt. Lu Ling hooked the corners of her mouth, cold and cruel, like a frost that froze three feet away, cold to the bone.

Lian Qing knelt on the ground violently, and performed the first salute to the head of the house to the departing girl, put one hand on his chest, and lowered his head, "Yes, the head of the house."

As soon as Lu Ling's front feet came out of the drunken flower building, he heard a loud voice shouting, "Catch the thief."

Immediately after that, a thin and swarthy figure roared in, and Lu Ling took two steps back before dodging the figure and pounced on her.

Before she could react next, a stirring step behind her came with a powerful impact, "Childe, get out of the way!"

Lu Ling quickly glanced to the left and right, damn, you can't hide!

In the blink of an eye, everyone only heard the sound of "Peng", and after a burst of gray smoke, the posture of the man and the man was frozen in the air.

"Get out of the way. Lu Ling lowered her eyes and stared at the handsome little boy on her body.

The young man's long hair was tied up high, his amber eyes were smudged with apologies, his hands were propped up on the ground, and the young man's burning chest muscles could be seen from Lu Ling's angle.

[Queen, this is the male supporting actor of this plane~] The appearance of the dog egg after a long absence, it is more difficult to brush the four newly grown hairs on his head.

Lu Ling squinted, Nianqing?In

the original plot, Nianqing is a new generation of generals, who are deeply loved by the soldiers in the military camp, and have a very high prestige, and finally was framed by the male protagonist and died on the battlefield.

Nian Qing smiled, quickly got up, and looked at Lu Ling with a frown and a thoughtful expression.

How can this man be so good-looking, he is even better than Xiao Mo!

After she stood firm, he patted her shoulder happily, "I'm sorry brother, if we can see each other another day, I will make amends!"

Lu Ling knocked his hand off with a folding fan and took a step back indifferently.

"Mother, young master, are you okay!" Xiaohe hurriedly ran over, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, with a crying voice, after making sure that his mother was fine, he glared at the culprit angrily, "Who are you, you dare to be disrespectful to my son-in-law!"

Nian Qing was stunned, swept the two of them, glanced at the title of Zuihualou, and was slightly disdainful.

It turned out to be a pampered and spoiled son, he has seen a lot of this kind of person. On the battlefield, the smoke of gunfire broke out, and the people were displaced and miserable. The son-in-law in the capital doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and he spends all his time drinking. He looked down on such people, and his desire to make friends disappeared.

Lu Ling could guess what he was thinking from his expression, and he didn't deny it, but smiled meaningfully, "I'm looking forward to meeting you." "

Cut. Suddenly

, there was an exclamation from the front, and Nian Qing's face changed suddenly, and then he suddenly reacted, he was going to catch the thief! Hurriedly turned around and left.

"Niangniang, he's really excessive!" Xiaohe crossed his waist angrily and looked at the man's departing figure.

Lu Ling's red lips were slightly hooked, her eyes were full of affection, and she said to herself, "You're an upright person." "

Nianqing was not reused until he died, and after all, he fought alone to the end with his enthusiasm.

"Niangniang, what are you talking about?" Xiaohe didn't hear clearly, and looked up at her suspiciously.

Lu Ling shook her head and poked her head with the handle of the fan, "It's nothing, let's go back to the palace." Night

was falling, and as soon as Lu Ling arrived at the Luhua Palace, she heard a report from a maid outside.

"What's the matter?" Lu Ling was lazily half lying on the soft couch, and her every move was amorous.

The maidservant lowered her head and said respectfully: "Letter from the National Teacher—

" "Don't listen." Lu Ling supported her cheeks with one hand, her eyes were playful, "Let him come himself." The

maidservant's heart thumped, and she hurriedly answered and left.

Night.

Lu Ling changed into a night suit.

[Queen, what are you going to do?] The dog was a little puzzled.

Lu Ling crossed the city wall with a sturdy figure and landed firmly on the ground.

- The mountain is not me, I am the mountain.

Lu Ling smiled, regardless of whether it understood or not, dodged the patrol guards and came to a light room lit by candles.

"Bang-la-la-" There was a sound of water in the room.

Lu Ling walked to the thin gauze tent without any scruples, and saw the man's slender figure through the tulle.

Lu Ling stepped forward to pull off the tulle, only to see that in the misty room, the man's three thousand hairs that were not stained with fine dust fell gently to the side of the bamboo barrel, and the red rose petals sprinkled along the warm water on his delicate and slender collarbone, falling into the hidden depths.

Lu Ling's eyes sank.

"Xiao Heng, help me get a piece of clothing. The man's voice was hoarse and sexy.

Lu Ling looked at him again, and then handed over the clothes from the stool next to him.

"Thank you.

Lu Ling stood behind him with her hands folded and raised her eyebrows.

Oh roar, she hasn't seen a beautiful man out of the bath yet.

"Bang la-" There was a sound of water, Lu Ling's eyes darkened, and a soft snake's sword body struck her, hitting her neck.

"Xiao Heng has been punished, say, who are you!" Lan Mo quickly stabbed forward, suddenly saw a familiar face, his heart beat violently, and he couldn't take it anymore.

The body reacted one step faster than the brain, instinctively not wanting to hurt her, and used internal force to force herself to stop.

I saw that the woman was not afraid to meet his sword, bright red blood came out, Lan Mo's pupils shrank, and then his waist tightened, and his body spun and was pressed against the wall.

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