Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1463 Rescue the Dark Assassin 31
When Cuilan heard that it was Shang Mingxuan who summoned her, she wished she could post it upside down and happily passed by.

In the room, Shang Mingxuan couldn't move at all, with a piece of bedcloth stuffed into his mouth, one eye was swollen from the beating, and a little incense ash was scattered beside his clothes, it was very miserable.

Cuilan:? ? ?
"This……"

Shang Mingxuan couldn't speak, he could only falter and hum.

Looking at Cuilan's big face, she resisted.

Cuilan, "My lord, isn't he flirting with me?"

"Oh, by the way, he also 'molested' me during the day, he must be hinting."

"Young master, the slave family is here..."

Shang Mingxuan had a look of eating lead.

How could Cuilan let go of this opportunity to take the top position, and raped Shang Mingxuan...

Cloth flew.

"Well!!!"

"My lord, don't talk, I know everything!"

Shang Mingxuan: You know what!

The candles in the room were brightly lit, and the curtains flew around.

Yu Ningxi stood at the door of the house, leaning lazily against the wall, and took out a malt candy from her pocket.

After eating, the little girl licked her lips eagerly.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed.

The expression was very "panic" and said: "It's not good, the second son is crazy~~~~"

"Puchi-"

Leng Quan couldn't help laughing beside the little girl.

He didn't expect that Yu Ningxi was still a little showman.

soon.

A group of maids, servants, and housekeepers who were watching the night were all attracted by the exclamation.

Yu Ningxi extended her finger friendly and pointed into the house.

Those who have trouble put their heads in, closed their eyes as if they were electrocuted, and yelled loudly.

"Come on, the second young master has gone to the guest room by mistake without any clothes on."

He said it very euphemistically, but a discerning person would know what it meant once he heard it.

Guest room, no clothes.

All the servants know that Shang Yuntian received Leng Quan's "brother and sister" today.

Within a short while, there was an uproar in the courtyard of the guest room.

"Someone 'invite' him out soon, what should I do?"

"It's not like you don't know what the second son's temperament is. Now he's on the top of his head. How dare you?"

"Call Master and Madam..."

The big butler had a sad face, and assigned a fat boy beside him, "It's just you, hurry up and find the master and the others."

……

Renyizhuang, in the dark room.

There is a beautiful woman who is chatting with Shang Yuntian.

Beside the glamorous woman sat a handsome man with a strong and fit body.

It was Luo Nishang and Yin Zhenghong who arrived at night.

The candlelight flickered, reflecting the smiling shadows of Shang Yuntian and Luo Nishang.

"Master Shang, one of the purposes of my visit this time is to ask if this young man is in your residence."

After Luo Nishang finished speaking, he directly took a scroll from Yin Zhenghong's hand.

Open the shop and spread it on the table, a handsome young man's face appeared in the eyes of several people. The young man's face was thin, with exquisite features, and a pair of half-closed black pupils were cold and cold.

But there was a gentle smile on the corner of his lips.

He was dressed in white, and he had the appearance of a handsome and handsome young man, with a clear and unparalleled appearance, and the appearance of a snow-capped mountain.

But there was an incomparably bewitching evil in those eyes.

The young man seemed to have just killed someone, and was lowering his eyes, wiping the bleeding Bingpo Sword with a silk cloth.

Shang Yuntian fell into deep thought.

"Although this young man's temperament is a little bit wrong, his appearance is no different from that of the Jianghu young hero who just received a special mission in the village - Leng Quan."

Luo Nishang's eyebrows and eyes were paranoid, and he immediately said, "It's him!"

The woman stretched out her fingertips painted with Danko, and touched the exquisite and unparalleled face of the young man on the scroll with intoxicated eyebrows and eyes.

(End of this chapter)