Ling Si was forced to let her go away at night, but instead of being angry, she smiled. "Don’t you want to fight Tai Bi?"
This time, it is so recognized that he is willing to touch her bottom line layer by layer to break her leisure, indifference and inviolability!
"I dare to just want to go with Taidian for a long time. Ministers have all fled. I am afraid I can’t stay long." Tang Meng said, "Hold the wooden pillar aside and leave."
Lingsi night but one foot swept Tang Meng to escape but lost one foot. He hurriedly hugged the housing beam and almost fell.
"It seems that Tang’s adult needs help", but it will be known that her martial arts are not bad, but it is easy for him to catch her.
Tang Meng was not surprised, but calmly said, "It’s too dangerous here in the temple. I have to turn to the imperial guards for help." Then I squinted and smiled and took the initiative to let go.
Lingsi night figure a flash easily hugged her and then fell on the other side of the beam.
Tang Meng’s dark surprise in his heart was just so instantaneous that he could catch her with the slightest error and the speed was extremely fast. This guy’s martial arts far exceeded her estimate!
"I told you to come and watch a good show. Why are you so anxious to leave?" Lingsi sat lazily at night, leaning against the wooden post and no longer holding her hostage. She was playing with a kite in her hand because she didn’t know when it was in her hand.
Tang Meng recognized at a glance that the kite was as transparent as silk, and it was Tang Ying’s favorite!
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In the new house, Lin Wan’er and the personal servant girl are tightly clustered together. The touch of weapons and the fighting of guards outside the house are getting closer and closer. The masked maid in black in Zhongyuan has already gone to the house and left her master and servant.
"Miss, what the hell is going on!" The little girl was even more afraid and trembling than Wan’er Lin.
"There must be another assassin. It’s okay. Lord Luo should have an ambush!" Wan’er Lin doesn’t know whether this is to comfort the little girl or to comfort herself. The temple has been prepared for it. The house is still fighting for so long. This group of assassins must not be idle!
"Miss temple? Why don’t you come and say that the martial arts in the temple are unfathomable? Why don’t you come and save us? " The little girl looked out the window at the spray and the blood shrank into Wan’er Lin’s arms with fear.
"The temple … should be outside! Rest assured that nothing will be fine. "Wan’er Lin kept a close eye on the words outside the window. It was definitely in his heart, but he was already nervous. Many female guards in the East Palace were slow to save them, and how did the masked female servant in black disappear!
Just then, a white shadow swept to fall in front of Wan’er Lin’s master and servant, dressed in white and masked with white gauze. It was the cloud.
"Sister Yun!" Wan’er Lin was overjoyed, and the little girl was overjoyed, but she retreated behind Wan’er Lin. I have seen this cloud sister two or three times, but there is always a sense of fear.
"YunJie outside what’s going on? What about the temple? " Wan’er Lin’s heart is at ease. When Sister Yun comes, they will be saved.
"Toffee is frightened, and the imperial army has surrounded the assassins." She leaned in front of the cloud and told respectfully.
Wan’er Lin frowned so respectfully that she couldn’t adapt.
"Sister, where’s the temple?" Wan’er Lin helped up the clouds and still frowned.
"The temple is drinking tea with Tang adults in the room to sober up" cloud is still respectfully answered.
Wan’er Lin zheng in the heart is not huanguo to god a burst of pain instantly to one mouthful blood suddenly spout out.
"Ah …" The little girl beside me screamed but didn’t have an ending. She couldn’t tell whether the blood spilled on her body or her own. Her eyes widened and she kept a frightened face but couldn’t move any more.
"What …" Wan’er Lin clutching his abdominal wound with one hand on the side case a few is also a face of surprise can’t believe it.
"Great toffee because you know too much" Cloud is still respectfully put away the dagger in his hand.
Wan’er Lin suddenly laughed. "What about you? Cloud … You know the most … "
Of course, she can see that she has no ability to expose and dare not to pierce the affair with a woman. What if she is a toffee and the temple is not her?
"My life has always been a temple," Yun said faintly, but some people were distracted. She really knows the most.
"What should I know … what …" Wan’er Lin has been unable to support himself and slowly slipped down along the case to the abdominal wound. The whole person collapsed to the ground and the blood dyed a red dress with abnormal demon red.
She would rather die at the hands of an assassin than in the temple of cloud hand. It is an illusion to take good care of it for more than a month!
Cloud squatted to look at Wan’er Lin with a pale face and light eyes, as if asleep, but still beautiful.
There is regret in the words "Because the temple likes to make people die white". I gently put the kite in my hand next to her, and then I got up and disappeared, and the fighting outside the house has gradually stopped.
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Affection in tea to a fit in black without wearing a mask Tang Meng glanced at him seemingly, and then withdrew his sight for a long time. It seems that the child has grown a lot and is not as thin as before.
Ling Si picked up the tea lamp at night and took a sip of his eyebrows. He looked at the unhappy tunnel. "Who cooked this tea?"
"The temple is cooked in person". Aunt Yun, who is smiling at the front, didn’t get it. He personally arranged the temple mouth to be picked up.
"Change a pot." Ling Si put a tea lamp at night.
"Wait!" Tang Meng said, "This tea is just right for me. It tastes very light. I wonder if the temple can be left to me?"
"Tang’s adult if you like this tea, come to the East in the future and let love cook it for you." Ling Si waved his hand at night before he retreated to one side.
"There are many experts in tea cooking in this palace. Since the temple doesn’t like to cook tea, simply give it to me to save me an excuse to beg for tea every day!" Tang Meng quipped, but in her eyes, she gave a hint of seriousness. Just laughing made her suddenly uneasy.
"That’s a good idea." Ling Si laughed at night and said to him, "It’s rare for Tang’s adult to see you. You can follow Tang’s adult in the future."
"If the temple has made any mistakes, you can punish the temple for mercy!" I was very flustered when I didn’t laugh this time.
Tang Meng Zheng in his heart, what’s wrong with this child that he doesn’t want to leave Lingsi night?
"Tang’s adult seems that it’s not that I don’t let people go, but that you don’t have this blessing!" Ling Siye looked sorry.
Tang Meng chuckled, "I naturally don’t have this blessing to take care of this child. It’s rare that he is so sincere to the temple!"
In the words, both of them understood each other tacitly, but they didn’t dare to ask more questions. If the temple really wanted to drive him away, he wouldn’t leave. Aunt Yun treated him so well, just like a mother.
Ling Si’s eyes flitted across the night and picked up the tea lamp with displeasure. They stopped talking for so long, and it was time for Luo Shang to come.
"Do you remember your birthday?" So she remembered correctly that it should be today, the fifteenth day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. It snowed heavily that winter, and it was also her first winter across the country.
Love is a look at her without a mouth.
"Love Tang’s adult for questioning?" Ling Si leaned lazily at night. He leaned over respectfully and answered "I don’t know."
How can he know if adoptive parents don’t know? Being poor at home doesn’t care about birthdays.
"I wonder? What about your parents? " Tang Meng looked puzzled and frowned, and when she asked about Ling Si’s displeasure at night, she wanted to stimulate him more and more. He was his own son, but he acted like a five-year-old child without knowing it.
Lingsi drinks hot tea at night, and her eyes pass over the sneer and don’t do it.
"I don’t know if my biological father and mother had adoptive parents, but it was saved by the temple that my parents were killed by the adulterer." I wondered in my heart and vaguely remembered that this adult had asked him the same question