Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

At night, when the bright moon is in the sky, it spreads for thousands of miles.In the darkness, some snow is melting quietly, it can be seen that the footsteps of spring are approaching.

Inside Nuanyuxuan, there is a gentle place, Bailu and Yi Gucheng embrace each other and fall asleep.

In the pitch-black Nuan Yuxuan, a small golden spot of light shone.

If you look carefully, this small dot shining with golden light actually comes out from between the egret's eyebrows.

Frowning her eyebrows tightly, biting her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, Bai Lu's whole face was wrinkled together, as if she had some bad dream.

Feeling the tightness of the little person's body in his arms, Yi Gucheng's eyes suddenly opened, those abyss-like eyes flashed coldly in the darkness.

Yi Gucheng opened his eyes to look at Bailu, the golden dot on Bailu's eyebrows reflected his eyes into golden.

"Heron."

Seeing Bailu's wrinkled face, Yi Gucheng's heart tightened.The hand holding Bailu's thin body tightened, and he couldn't help calling softly.

But Bailu seemed to have fallen into some kind of abyss, as if he didn't hear Yi Gucheng, but the frowning peaks of his eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper.

Sitting up, Yi Gucheng hugged the egret in his arms, stroking the center of the egret's eyebrows with his fingers, trying to smooth the furrowed eyebrows.

"Lu'er, wake up." Yi Gucheng whispered close to Bailu's ear with his lips.

He didn't know what happened to Bailu, so naturally he wouldn't force Bailu to open his eyes.

Perhaps Yi Gucheng's call had an effect, and the eyelashes that were stained with sweat or tears trembled a few times.After a long time, Egret slowly opened his eyes.

She opened it very slowly, as if what she opened was not a pair of eyes, but two mountains, those unusually heavy mountains.

Bailu leaned weakly on Yi Gucheng's body, as if he had collapsed.

She opened her pale lips, Bailu seemed to want to say something to Yi Gucheng, but couldn't utter a word.

Raising his head and looking at Yi Gucheng weakly, Bai Lu's eyes are very confused, like a child who can't find his way home.

"Heron..."

Yi Gucheng raised his hand and gently patted Bailu's face, trying to recall her.

Bailu just looked straight at Yi Gucheng, the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled upwards, his eyes became more and more confused, even a little hollow.

Staring blankly at Bailu, Yi Gucheng finally showed panic in his eyes.

Seeing Bailu's pale face, Yi Gucheng's heart tightened suddenly, as if his heart was being grabbed by someone's hand and ravaged ruthlessly.

The calmness and calmness in the weekdays are all thrown out of the sky at this moment.

He only knew that his woman was in danger now! ! !

The golden light in Bai Lumei's heart became brighter and brighter, and Yi Gucheng took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to suppress his flustered emotions.

Pursing his lips and looking at Bailu's brow, Yi Gucheng's eyes sank slightly, it must be the little golden dot playing a joke.

Gently raised the palm, and gently pressed the index finger on the center of Bailu's eyebrows, just enough to block the small spot between Bailu's eyebrows.

He closed his eyes slightly, but saw Yi Gucheng's whole body emitting a faint light in the dark night.

If you look carefully, you can see black trickles flowing down Yi Gucheng's veins to his hand, and finally they all converge on the tip of the index finger pressing the white egret's brow, becoming a black dot.

This black point is even darker than the pitch-black night.

After a long time, Yi Gucheng opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a light like a sword, but what was contained in the deepest depths of his eyes was deep panic.