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Xan'er is keenly aware that Lang Ling is stricter with him.Usually he can come in and out of Tingfeng Pavilion at will, but if he wants to go out recently, he will inevitably be asked about the purpose by the hidden guards he met "by chance", and someone will follow him quietly without showing his face, just silently Follow him all the way, and wait for him to return to Tingfeng Pavilion before giving up.

Xanthium probably knew it, Lang Ling noticed it.

It's no wonder that those people who are the most able to figure out people's hearts and pay attention to details are still indifferent after he even cried out of control in his arms.

It's just that if that's the case, he can't help but hurt that person's heart severely.

Thinking so, Xanth walked into Ying Ziyu's yard.

This courtyard is not a big one among the several choices given by Lang Ling, but it is quiet and secluded, and no one disturbs it at ordinary times, so Ying Ziyu chose it here, and only meditated and practiced sword every day. Regardless of the trend.

When Xanthium came into the courtyard, Ying Ziyu was practicing sword.The sharp sword energy cut over and cut off a few strands of cocklebur's hair.

The various flowers and plants planted in the yard have been swept away by the sword energy. Ying Ziyu glanced at it, and slowly retracted the sword back into its sheath: "Your Excellency 'Ghost Bat', what is your business here?"

"Excuse me." Xan'er nodded slightly, "I don't know if Mr. Ying can find what I asked for last time."

Ying Ziyu gave him a strange look.

"Did you talk like this before?" He turned and walked into the room, "I thought it was that guy Lang Ling who was talking to me."

Cocklebur was taken aback.

Don't say that he entrusted someone to do things, he didn't even talk much before.Perhaps it was because Lang Ling was omnipotent in his heart, and unconsciously, he used a little bit of Lang Ling's habit of speaking.

He was indeed deeply influenced by Lang Ling.

Xanthium lowered her head, and for some reason, the tip of her nose felt a little sore.

At this time, Ying Ziyu had already come out with a box.He handed the box to Xanthium, but he did not let go, but asked coldly: "Your Excellency 'Ghost Bat', as far as I know, this kind of medicinal material is mostly used to make strong ecstasy in the Jianghu. Besides, Although it is considered rare, but with Lang Ling's attitude towards you, I don't believe that such a big Tingfeng Pavilion can't even make a few medicinal herbs. So, would you be convenient to tell me why you got this medicinal herb from me? "

Although he asked "Is it convenient for Fang", he stared at Xanthium with burning eyes, and his hands were holding the box firmly like iron tongs, obviously intending that Xanthium would not let Xanthia give a reasonable explanation. He takes the box.

Xanthium tried to pull out the box, but his strength was obviously not enough for Ying Ziyu who practiced sword all the year round.He quickly gave up and raised his head slightly to look at Ying Ziyu.

Xanthium is really not short, but Ying Ziyu and Lang Ling are similar in stature, and are half a head taller than him, which makes him always look up when he gets close.

"I'm not interested in the love and hatred between you and Langling." Ying Ziyu lowered her eyes, "It's true that I owe you a favor, but I also owe Langling a favor. I don't know why you I don't want to find this medicinal material through Tingfeng Pavilion, but if you want to harm Lang Ling, I can't give you this medicinal material, forgive me."

Xan'er suddenly understood why Langling said that Ying Ziyu was a gentleman.

He has his own principles for acting, and this principle will not change because of what his experience is and what kind of person the other party is.To be friends with such a person, the least fear of being betrayed.

But this is not a good thing for Xanthium, because he can't explain it.In the end, he just said: "Everyone has their own difficulties, but... I will not harm him."

I don't know if it was to tell Ying Ziyu or to himself, but he repeated again: "I... will not harm him."

Ying Ziyu looked at him cautiously, as if evaluating the credibility of his words.After a while, he suddenly said, "You like him."

Not a question, but a certainty.

So far, there is nothing to deny.Xanthium softly said: "Yes, I like him."

"For a killer, this is very dangerous." Ying Ziyu commented objectively, "In terms of conspiracy and tricks, ten of you can't match his finger."

Cocklebur naturally understood.

Ying Ziyu finally let go, and he was able to bring the box over.Touching the lines on the box with his fingers, he whispered, "So, it's time for me to pay the price."

Ying Ziyu was silent.

Xanthium didn't plan to stay here longer, lest Lang Ling would become suspicious.

Although he came to Ying Ziyu, someone must have reported it to Lang Ling.

Now that the things are in hand, Xanthium will go back home: "Excuse me, I will take my leave."

Ying Ziyu nodded: "I wish you well."

Xanth paused: "Thank you."

Well...well.

……

Coming out from Ying Ziyu, Xan'er didn't go anywhere else, but went straight back to Tingfeng Pavilion.

Maybe it was because he was used to turning over the window before, even though the door of Tingfeng Pavilion is open for him at any time, he still habitually climbs over the wall, steps over the tiles, and directly enters Langling's bedroom from the window.

When he opened the window, a string of wind chimes tied to the window was struck, making a crisp sound, like a cheerful song.

It was specially tied up by Langling later. Once Xanthium asked, the man smiled and said: "In this way, even if I am not in the bedroom, I can know that you are back, so that I won't miss you and worry for nothing."

Xanth listened to the string of wind chimes, and touched the black cloth that was blindfolded.

He hasn't really seen the wind chime since it was hung up.I just listened to Lang Ling's description, it was a string of beautiful wind chimes, the main body was made of silver-plated copper, and all kinds of broken jade were hanging below.

I don't know if I can... see Langling again before I leave.

He entered the house, shivered from the cold in the bedroom surrounded by earth dragons, and then went to the study next to him to find Langling.

Seeing him coming, Lang Ling hugged him on her lap naturally: "I'm back."

Cocklebur replied vaguely.

"You don't have any interaction with him, why did you think of looking for that guy Ying Ziyu today?" Lang Ling asked.

Sure enough, he knew.

Cocklebur is not surprised.He turned around and rubbed Lang Ling's neck, and said in a low voice, "You praised him over and over again, I'm curious, so I'll take a look."

Langling didn't expect him to answer like this, and was slightly taken aback.

No matter how you hear Xanthus's words... it seems like she is jealous.

"Didn't you see him?" Lang Ling stroked his eyes, "Or can you see again with your eyes?"

Xanthium didn't hide, but her tone dropped significantly: "No."

"It's okay." Lang Ling comforted softly, "It will be fine."

"Yes." Cocklebur replied in a low voice, "it will be fine."

He said these words very softly, even Lang Ling could only hear a little breath.Before he could ask, Xanthium said: "I have learned something new, how about a bowl for you?"

Sure enough, Lang Ling let go of the previous matter, and said with a smile: "I have never tasted your handicraft, so it's good to try this time. If you need anything, I will ask An Xiao to prepare it for you, and be careful yourself, don't let it go." Hurt."

Xanth's heart felt warm, but immediately felt a deeper chill.He reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, not daring to look any more, and hurried downstairs.

It is true that he stumbled and stole the recipe of clear soup noodles, but this time he took the initiative to go to the kitchen, but he had a more important purpose.

Killers are never aimless.

He stayed in the kitchen for a little longer, but because of Lang Ling's instructions, everyone knew that he was cooking for the first time, his hands were very raw, and it was normal for him to move slowly, so no one noticed him.After a while, he brought two bowls of noodles and walked straight into Lang Ling's study.

Although Lang Ling was a little surprised that he would serve noodles, she still happily had dinner with him.After the meal, Xanthium took the initiative to stick it up, rubbed his cheek on the side of Langling's neck, and said softly, "I'm going to take a bath."

Lang Ling instantly understood the hidden meaning of these words.He gently pinched the cocklebur's waist: "Why are you so active?"

"I miss you." Cocklebur said frankly.

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Langling is really cruel when she is torturing people, but when everything is over, she is really gentle when taking care of people.After cleaning his body, applying medicine, and tidying up everything, he wrapped his arms around the cocklebur contentedly and prepared to rest.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the exhausted Xanth turned around and kissed his lips gropingly.

A man who has just had a full meal is the best time to talk and be the least defensive, so when the cocklebur's tongue pushed something into Lang Ling's mouth, he swallowed it without noticing it for a moment.

Lang Ling opened his eyes wide.He questioned vaguely: "What... um..."

He didn't ask any more questions soon, because the unknown thing took effect quickly, and he felt his consciousness dimmed, and everything in front of him was being annihilated into the darkness.

And the cocklebur hasn't finished the kiss yet.He kissed rarely and carefully, and even turned his back on the guest. When Lang Ling was feeling weak, he pressed her on the bed, and carefully traced every place between his lips and tongue, as if he wanted to remember something with this behavior.

Lang Ling was originally angry, because he never dreamed that cocklebur would attack him.But when a cold tear fell on his face, the rootless anger immediately collapsed, leaving only deep anxiety and fear.

"It's just a fan-drug." Xanthium said with a hoarse voice, "It's just a fan-drug."

He had just intertwined with Lang Ling's fingers, but now he loosened it, picked up his own clothes from the side, put them on one by one, and turned them out of Lang Ling's body with a little difficulty.

"Wait!" Lang Ling turned over and grabbed his sleeve with the last bit of strength, her eyes were red, "I said earlier, if you have anything, you can tell me!"

Why make it like this?

Xanthium gently grabbed his hand, stuffed him neatly under the quilt, and tucked him in the corner of the quilt.

"Ling." He whispered, "I just wanted to understand something."

This ecstasy drug should also be mixed with anesthesia, and Lang Ling felt that her body was losing consciousness.But he still stared straight at the cocklebur: "What's the matter?"

"You want to kill Huayan, right?" Cocklebur's voice was as soft as a gust of wind.

Langling acquiesced.

Tricking Huayan out and killing him when he was not in contact with those Life Gu mothers—this was indeed at the top of his plan at the beginning, and he was almost about to implement it.If it wasn't for the uncertainty about whether the mother Gu would die along with the person who cast the Gu, and Chi Sui followed him to ensure that he could find the medicinal materials to protect the heart veins of Xanthium annus, then it would be no problem to pull the Gu directly afterwards, this plan might have become Realistic.

Seeing that he was silent, Xanth knew his plan.He knew what Lang Ling wanted, but he couldn't let him do that.

"Ling." He walked over, grabbed the man's hand, and put his face on the palm of the man's palm, "I was poisoned by the poison at the beginning, and I injected it to detoxify it."

If it wasn't for this fate Gu, he wouldn't be able to meet Lang Ling in this life, so he was even grateful to Hua Yan.

"But now that I'm alive, Hua Yan can always coerce you."

Some things cocklebur just don't want to think about it, it doesn't mean that he can't figure it out.This time Huayan asked him to kill Langling, he didn't have to do it, but if Huayan went to Langling directly and threatened Langling to do something with him, could Langling refuse?

He can't.

Cocklebur sees this clearly.So he lowered his head, kissed the back of Lang Ling's hand lightly, and put it back under the quilt.

"I'm leaving," he whispered.

Lang Ling wanted to stop him, but the cocklebur was originally made for his physique, and the onset was extremely fast. At this time, he couldn't even speak, and even his eyes went black, and he could only watch helplessly. Cocklebur walked to the window.

Taking one last look, Lang Ling saw the man squatting halfway on the window sill, his long hair and the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind.The warm yellow light shone behind him, but the darkness in front of him was like a bottomless abyss.

Then he jumped, like a ray of wind that cannot be caught.

The author has something to say: Cocklebur: I am really a male.

It's a bit late because I want to end this episode (Escape.jpg)

感谢在2020-11-2510:51:27~2020-11-2915:25:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of night rain;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!