Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 226 The first thunderstorm (1)
The man walked over there, looked at it, and asked something. The guards shook their heads and answered, probably asking if there was anything wrong.

And that man stopped, and said something suddenly, those soldiers responded, and then retreated one after another, but he waved his hand, waving at the Chu soldiers who sneaked in not far away .

Those people were all carefully selected, and they greeted them immediately, and then took the place of the original guardians.

This is a real surprise.

Because in Lou Xiyue's scrutiny, he was the one who led this person here, then killed him, and then used his identity to replace him, but now he saved too much effort by mistake.

Lou Xiyue was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw the man's hand patted his shoulder, he abruptly stopped the movement of moving away, because his natural vigilance kept them refusing to touch it, but as long as he If you move, you will immediately fall short.

The man's hand fell on his shoulder, and he just put it on in a nonchalant way, but he asked Lou Xiyue a word.

Lou Xiyue was cursing in her heart, how could he know what these shitty Dongzhi were talking about!
But he still didn't show anything on his face, and then he leaned forward with a smile, opened his mouth, and moved a few times.

Because the sound of the rain was a bit loud, his voice was suppressed so that he couldn't hear the slightest bit, but the man had to squint his eyes and moved closer to him.

But at this moment, Lou Xiyue made a sudden move, and the knife pinned in the cloak sank into his chest. Before he could yell, Lou Xiyue sealed his mouth, but the man suddenly smiled at him, and then Asked in standard Central Plains dialect: "Lou Xiyue?"

Jiang Li suddenly opened his eyes.

The sound of the rain was so loud that it rushed into her ears like a torrent. She wiped the sweat from her brow and stood up.

Her feet were slightly soft, and she didn't know what was going on. She opened the curtain, only to see the dark curtain that was about to be pulled down, and the rainwater poured down straight from her eyes. The water had completely submerged the land, and it was even about to attack highlands.

How did she sleep for so long?
Fortunately, she had Qingxin pills on her body, otherwise she might have to sleep for a while.

She looked at the soldiers standing not far away, and was about to get dressed later and ask where Chu Yu was now, when she suddenly froze.

Before she had time to turn around, a strange and beautiful fragrance suddenly spread, and then, a beautiful and slender hand suddenly buckled her waist, and a head of jet-black hair brushed her underwear. Putting his head on her shoulder, he took a deep breath: "My little grass is so fragrant."

Lou Xiyue paused her hands and looked at the person in front of her. How could this person speak such a standard Central Plains dialect?Moreover, how did he know his own at a glance?

Fortunately, the place he stabbed wasn't too tight, and it wasn't too deep. Lou Xiyue stopped going any further, but she still didn't let go of her hand, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man narrowed his eyes suddenly, and said with a smile, "Is General Lou okay?"

Hearing him talking about her father, Lou Xiyue's hand paused slightly, but at this time, that person suddenly made a move!

Lou Xiyue turned slightly to one side, and the man sneered, "My heart is on the right!"

Therefore, Lou Xiyue's sword just now was just a traumatic injury, not fatal at all.

He raised his eyebrows and yelled.

Lou Xiyue knew immediately that he was about to suffer, and the long knife came out of her hand, splitting a piece of rain instantly, and then slashed straight at this person.

He also took out a long knife from under his cloak, and with a "click", the two knives intersected.

And those ghost soldiers were obviously alarmed, and rushed over here immediately. The man smiled coldly: "Chu people?! Oh, how long do you think you have been dancing? Tonight is your death day. This little boy How can the small valley accommodate fifty thousand ghost troops? There are less than ten thousand real ghost troops here, and the rest of the troops are all heading towards your base camp! Your base camp will be moved!"

Lou Xiyue's complexion finally changed completely!
base camp!There, only Jiangli!
If she had an accident...

He couldn't imagine, his eyes suddenly opened angrily, watching those ghost soldiers rushing over in the darkness, he swung his knife across, and laughed: "Brothers, no matter today, how many bloody monsters can he kill?" How much does it count!"

But at this time, soldiers poured out from the gate behind him, and Lou Xiyue raised his chin at him: "I am not here to defeat you, but to kill you!"

He held the knife, gave it a firm grip in the palm of his hand, and charged forward!

Is that what it meant?How much can you kill?
That hand could feel the icy chill through the shirt.

Jiang Li naturally knew who this person was.

That enchanting man with a peerless face, who escaped from his hands back then, is a lunatic.

But compared to the first time, Jiang Li is much calmer now. She lowered the curtain, and watched the overlapping shadows of the two fall on the opposite side by the candlelight, feeling a strange sense of repulsion in her heart.

Jiang Li asked, "I don't know why you came here?"

He laughed, and his fingers on her waist moved up slightly and fell on her neck. A sharp, cold, dead air beat along the arteries in her neck. Jin Hualixiang came, entangled inch by inch: "Of course I came because I missed you."

As he spoke, his fingers became restless, and then he picked up her skirt and wanted to poke it in.

Jiang Li stretched out his hand, pressed his fingers, and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Angry?" He became happy instead, hearing his laughing voice, Jiang Li suddenly broke free.

She didn't expect that this man didn't stop her, but let her escape. She grabbed the clothes next to her and wrapped herself up before turning her gaze to him.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long and narrow pupils seemed to have a slight purple light, but it disappeared suddenly.

He gently curled a strand of his hair, which looked like a snowy moon, and a casual glance seemed to be extremely enchanting and soft. Jiang Li suddenly felt that this person was very familiar, but this familiar feeling did not know where to rise. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"What am I here for?" He smiled, picked up a cup of tea that was already cold on the table, and said, "Is this your teacup?"

Jiang Li didn't answer, but glanced slightly, and saw a figure moving around the tent, presumably it was a patrolling guard, but for a man like the man in front of him, what can these guards do?
The man didn't care whether Jiang Li answered or not, he just took the teacup and stuck it to his lips, rolling his lips and tongue ambiguously, Jiang Li could only turn a blind eye, but his face was slightly stiff.

(End of this chapter)