Host, You're Targeted

Yanhuai quickly left the gate, TingYang followed him out a long way, only to find that the road is not quite right.

This is not the way back to the inn!

Yan Huai leaves in such a hurry. Is there something wrong with Tingyuan?

"Childe, what's the matter? What's wrong with Tingyuan

Yan Huai shakes his head, the fog has appeared under his feet.

"There is nothing wrong with Tingyuan."

TingYang puzzled, "isn't this a good thing?"

Yanhuai was moving rapidly, his brows were locked and he said, "when I just went out, I saw clearly that Jiang Meng was staring at us. But we have been out for such a long time, and the two brothers and sisters have not gone to Tingyuan, which shows that something has happened. "

TingYang still didn't understand, "ah?"

"And just now, I saw a change outside the gate of the city. As expected, there must be a sneak attack tonight."

Speaking, Yanhuai and TingYang have arrived at the Qingqiu border of the government.

"It's hard to resist by our soldiers alone. We must support them quickly."

Yanhuai quickly stepped into the government and went straight to the master in charge's residence.

"Young master! Childe! Please wait, young master! Young master

Yan Huai kicked open the door of the master in charge of affairs, but he couldn't stop his bodyguard. He lowered his head and didn't speak.

A woman's scream rang out in the room. The man in charge lifted the quilt to block himself and roared: "who is it?"

Yanhuai strides in, only to meet with the layers of gauze.

"TingYang."

TingYang pulled out his sword and just waved it a few times. The layers of gauze broke into pieces, revealing the people on the bed.

The steward's quilt was wrapped in a group of figures, and the woman's slender legs were exposed outside the messy quilt.

“…… Young master The steward was scared to be soft, "father-in-law! Why are you here? "

Yan Huai's face was not smiling. "I'm sorry to disturb you. I just want to trouble you to throw down the warm fragrance nephrite in your arms and prepare a carriage for me to return to the city and several bodyguards with excellent martial arts skills."

On hearing this, the steward quickly agreed to come down and grab his pants to wear.

But Yan Huai didn't want to wait for him.

"I want to see what I want outside the Qingyang Inn in the time of a incense stick."

Yan Huai left this sentence, turned around and left.

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it didn't take long for Yanhuai and TingYang to return to the inn. When Tingyuan heard the sound of footsteps, he immediately straightened up and thought it was Jiang Jin and Jiang Menglai.

As a result, as soon as the door was pushed open, Yan Huai, with a face of wood, came in.

"Childe?" Tingyuan put down the rope that he had knitted. "Are you back? They haven't... "

Words have not finished, court yuan was Yanhuai pull up to embrace into the arms.

Tingyuan stretched out his hand and was kneaded into his arms. Although he could not see his expression, he could understand what had happened.

Without hesitation, Tingyuan put his hand around Yanhuai's back and patted him twice, as if he were grooming some large dangerous animal.

TingYang looked at the door for a while, or turned back out, quietly took the door.

What Yanhuai wants to do, TingYang is very clear.

He has been with Yanhuai for so many years, and he has watched him grow up step by step.

Yan Huai is not only a master, but also a mature younger brother.

Now, Yan Huai is going to do a very important thing.

"Tingyuan..." Yan Huai hugged the court yuan, as if as long as a loose, the court yuan will slip away from his arms.

Before Tingyuan had time to think about anything, his eyes were blurred.