The reborn beauty Ru Lan

Twelve hours are only one day, which means that from now until noon tomorrow, Lan Tingsheng must steal Xie Ning's sword. He has also learned Xie Ning's kung fu, which is at least higher than him. , and this person's qinggong is not bad, but he is still a dog nose.

Lan Tingsheng made up his mind to steal anything, and there was nothing he could not steal. Xie Ning made a bet with him, which also aroused the strong competitive spirit in his young mind. For this bet, he, Lan Tingsheng, would definitely to win.

Time flies, and the outcome is decided within this day.

After making the bet, Xie Ning did not tell him his address, but with Lan Tingsheng's ability, it was too easy to find where Xie Ning was staying.

It's night, Fortune Inn.

During Lan Tingsheng's observation for several hours, Xie Ning's sword has never been touched.

He had to find a way to get him to put down the sword.

Lan Tingsheng hid on the beam, and suddenly thought of a way.

Xie Ning ordered a table of meals and sat in the lobby waiting quietly. He was alone, and Lan Tingsheng had never seen him communicate with anyone much.

The waiter in the shop walked back and forth, and brought up the dishes, one vegetarian, one meat, and a soup, that soup was sent more by the shop proprietress, the reason is unknown, Xie Ning did not refuse the kindness of the charming and graceful proprietress .

It's just that the soup was a little late, the waiter hurried over with the soup cup, maybe he walked too fast, when he got to the table in front of Xie Ning, his feet slipped, and seeing that the soup cup was about to fall down in front of Xie Ning, Fortunately, Xie Ning stretched out his hand to support the tray, and the soup cup didn't fall off. The waiter in the shop hurriedly got up and apologized after exclaiming.

Xie Ning didn't make things too difficult for the shop waiter, and told him to go back and get busy.

But just as the shop clerk was about to leave, a drunken man passed by, walking unsteadily, holding a jug in his hand, and shouted drunkenly at the counter, "Boss...have another jug ​​of wine!"

The proprietress on the cabinet responded, and just turned around to get the wine, she heard the sound of broken porcelain, and then the waiter in the shop just exclaimed: "Guest officer! Guest officer, are you all right! Oh, hey, you messed up your clothes Dirty..."

The proprietress hurriedly came over to see, it turned out that the drunk man passed out at Xie Ning's table just now, and the half-drunk pot of wine in his hand hit Xie Ning directly. Although Xie Ning avoided it in time, the hem of his clothes was still caught The poured wine drenched most of it.

The waiter was busy wiping the white towel on Xie Ning's shoulders, but Xie Ning quickly turned sideways to avoid it, his voice was neither soft nor slow, and he couldn't hear any anger.

"No, I'm fine."

The shop clerk was stunned for a moment, then went to get the long sword Xie Ning placed beside the table, and said strangely: "Guest officer, your sword is also dirty, please wipe it for you."

But before he touched the sword, Xie Ning took a quick step to hold the sword in his hand, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this."

The relatives and friends of the drunk man had already rushed to help the drunk man when they saw this, and apologized to Xie Ning in a reasonable manner, hoping that Xie Ning would not care about a drunk man. One thing, don't worry about it."

After he said this, everyone dispersed, and Xie Ning was anxious to go back to the room. The proprietress was still a little sorry, and the waiter next to him said: "Guest officer, you see that your clothes are soaked, how about I give you a small one?" Send some hot water up, and take a good wash?"

The proprietress agreed when she heard it, and said with a quick smile: "Yes, guest officer, I'm really sorry today, we'll send the hot water up later!"

Xie Ning originally had the same intention, so he nodded and agreed, but before turning around and going upstairs, he looked at the beams and corners of the house a few more times abruptly, and his eyes swept across the room with a seemingly indistinct exploratory gaze. It quickly disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

The waiter in the shop quickly delivered the hot water to Xie Ning's room. As night fell, a bright and abrupt full moon hung in the dark sky, and two shining stars were dotted not far away. The twin stars followed the moon, making the night beautiful.

There was a slight sound of water in the room, a small bang, and the sharp and thin dagger slowly moved the door latch, and then the door was gently opened from the outside, and a figure entered the room.

A candle was lit in the room, and the steaming water vapor behind the screen seemed to make the whole room a bit hazy. Lan Tingsheng looked around, but didn't find what he was looking for, and moved to the screen carefully. He smelled a faint fragrance at the tip of his nose. If there is nothing like it, the fragrance is elegant and elegant, Lan Tingsheng took a couple of sips, and felt that it smelled very good. He thought to himself, did this man use spices in his bath?

But regardless of whether he uses spices or not, Lan Tingsheng's goal is the sword, his head slowly pokes out from the edge of the screen, in the dim light, there is only one person in the tub, and the rest can't be seen clearly.In the haze, seeing the man's face without a mask seemed to be pretty good-looking, his skin was still very white, and the sound of water lingering in his ears, Lan Tingsheng stopped looking and continued to look for his sword.

Finally, at the other end of the tub, on the low table where the clothes were placed, he saw his target.

Lan Tingsheng was overjoyed, but he became more cautious, that place was too close to Xie Ning, he couldn't steal it, he wondered why this person was taking a bath with a sword?The elegant fragrance lingering around the tip of the nose came again, and it was clearer than when it was outside the screen just now.

Lan Tingsheng hid behind the screen and thought for a while, and suddenly revealed a sinister smile. He heard that there was a beautiful woman in the south of the Yangtze River 20 years ago. She was born with a fragrance. Seeing her, scattered the thousand gold.

Thinking about it, this person should have the same physique as that beauty, and he may have hidden it well during the day, but once it comes into contact with water, the fragrance will only become stronger.

Although he couldn't see Xie Ning's face clearly, but with his figure and hazy side profile, Lan Tingsheng felt that it would be okay to call him a fragrant beauty, but this fragrant beauty would have guarded his sword too tightly.

The sound of water slowly stopped, and Lan Tingsheng thought that if he didn't steal Xie Ning, he would wash it up, so he moved over in small steps, and quietly reached out to touch the long sword on the low table, but the long sword and the The neatly arranged clothes were very close, and just as Lan Tingsheng's hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword, a white arm stretched out and quickly grabbed his wrist.

Lan Tingsheng raised his head in surprise, and saw that Xie Ning got out of the bath at some point, and put on that silver mask again, covering his good-looking face, his long hair was loose, and only a loose robe was hastily put on, his fair chest looming.

Xie Ning smiled, and said, "Come to steal something?"

Lan Tingsheng was stunned for a moment, gritted his teeth and smiled, "Yes."

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