Invite the wolf into the room

Lip, these are all things that husbands do for their wives in the customs of Jialin, so one can imagine Ling Qingzhe's mood after being woken up. He immediately threw An Chen down and re-educated him. Good man, I haven't been turned over by the quail yet.

"Oh... stop... don't dare... stop... um..."

An Chen was almost exhausted from laughing, and he huddled in Ling Qingzhe's arms and responded with a soft voice. After that, his voice changed, because when he was soft, Ling Qingzhe should grasp it instead of touching him, and poked his hands up and down into his clothes. In the middle of the night, the lips also found his lips and kissed them, making him eat all the rose ointment on his lips.

"Ugh..."

Finally, he couldn't bear the escalating actions of these two people. The surging smell in the air made the dog start to feel a little restless, so it struggled to get up from under the two people, and turned to the door of the carriage, wanting to go out for a run. Let that dryness out.

The dog's movement finally made Ling Qingzhe and An Chen stop, and looked at it at the same time, and then Ling Qingzhe suddenly smiled, it seems that this kid is about to mature, so it will be almost his estrus period next spring up.

"Do you want to go out for a horse riding meeting?"

Opening the car door to let the dog out, Ling Qingzhe looked at the good weather outside, and while wiping his face with the wet cloth that Ling Yuan handed over, he suggested to An Chen.

"Let's play."

An Chen also became interested, and jumped onto the horse following him, held the rein and raised his chin to Ling Qingzhe.

"Okay, let's see who goes to the next station first, the loser serves the winner to bathe."

Ling Qingzhe threw the cloth scarf into Ling Yuan's hand, and flew down on the burgundy horse next to An Chen, then whispered in An Chen's ear, and took the lead in galloping out with the horse's belly.Seeing this, the dog who had been surrounding the carriage immediately ran out after Ling Qingzhe.

"The results are not all the same..."

An Chen pursed his lips and muttered, and chased after him with a wave of his whip, leaving only Uncle Yang and his two children driving the carriage slowly. It was already very close to the next city, so I didn't follow up to disturb the feelings of the two of them.

Ling Qingzhe and An Chen galloped along the uninhabited official road, chasing each other evenly for a while, but when they approached the woods in the suburbs, a sudden change occurred...

The author has something to say: Well, I'm guilty... TT

Corrected the typo, it turned out to be Su Lao'yao'囧, I remembered it as Lao'yao'

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Sensing the danger, the dog suddenly howled in the direction of the forest. When Ling Qingzhe and An Chen started to slow down and wanted to stop, five crossbow arrows shot out from the forest next to the official road, all targeting An Chen's vital points. Ling Qingzhe subconsciously He threw out his whip, knocked the first two of them into the air, and then reached out to catch the whip that flew back backwards.

And An Chen leaned back to avoid the other three and at the same time drew out the dagger hidden in his left sleeve, then turned over from the back of the frightened horse and fell to the ground, facing the man in black who jumped out of the forest.

Ling Qingzhe turned the horse's head and flew to the ground and kicked it on the buttocks. Then he glanced at the galloping horse on the way back and forth, and joined the battle group with a whip. Although he had been a civil servant for more than two years, Ling Qingzhe's own However, his martial arts didn't fall behind either. Ling Qingzhe dealt with these killers' relentless and ruthless fights calmly.

After receiving Ling Qingzhe's order, Quanzi also flew forward and threw one of them down. His sharp teeth went straight to the other's throat, so fast that the assassin had no time to fight back. He had already been bitten by Quanzi's throat, and was dragged a few meters away by Quanzi after struggling. Died.

The five people who were assassinated this time were obviously masters, and the tragic situation of their companions had no effect on the remaining four people. They didn't stop for a moment in their attacking movements, but they were obviously not An Chen's opponents. Chen wiped the neck of one of them at the cost of his life, while An Chen was only cut open under the armpit.

After Ling Qingzhe took the shot, they sent another person to deal with Ling Qingzhe, and they had to guard against the dogs who were waiting for an opportunity. The remaining two were naturally no match for An Chen, and just as An Chen stabbed the dagger into the chest of one of the killers At that time, he suddenly grabbed An Chen's wrist with his backhand, and then threw a handful of blue powder at his face. At the same time, the other two killers also threw the drug at Ling Qingzhe and An Chen respectively.

An Chen immediately held his breath and shattered the killer's breastbone and drew his hands back. Just when the other killer raised his sword to chase after him, An Chen turned around and ran into his arms. The short dagger pierced deeply into his abdomen, and directly injected powerful internal force when turning the dagger over, the killer whose internal organs were shattered was determined decisively.

Ling Qingzhe held his breath and at the same time swept away the drug with his palm, but this pause gave the killer the opportunity to reach out and capture him alive. Just when Ling Qingzhe wanted to shake the opponent's hand grabbing his shoulder away, the man's body fell apart. His eyes widened sharply, and then he collapsed limply. In his hands was An Chen who was slowly withdrawing the dagger with a cold face...

The bewitching blood light smudged on the plain blue gown, dyed An Chen's fair and flawless cheeks, and even made the originally moist apricot eyes scarlet. Ling Qingzhe had never seen An Chen's eyes like this before. In my memory, he was sometimes calm and ruthless, sometimes timid, and sometimes gentle and affectionate, but he had never been so bloodthirsty and strange...and cold and empty.

"Qing...Qing Zhe..."

When An Chen came back to his senses, he saw Ling Qingzhe's surprised face. Knowing that he was in the midst of killing again, An Chen subconsciously looked at his blood-stained hands, and immediately became bewildered. , he wanted to throw himself into Ling Qingzhe's arms, but he didn't dare to touch it as if he was afraid of soiling his clean and elegant clothes, so he could only look at Ling Qingzhe timidly.

An Chen is afraid of being rejected, but at the same time, he is also looking forward to being tolerated and accepted in his heart.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the forest, An Chen immediately turned around and stood in front of Ling Qingzhe, and looked coldly at the two people who came out of the forest. It is the sub-floor dome of Qijie Building.

"Master Ling is a smart person, he will not fail to understand the principle of being wise and protecting one's life..."

A deep and magnetic voice came out of Qiong's mouth, and his slightly mocking smile made his handsome face look extra alluring, and the black tight-fitting clothes exuded his forbidden temptation to the extreme, This man is a naturally seductive and depraved evildoer, a poisonous existence.

"Seeing this, how does Master Ling feel?"

Qiong casually walked past those corpses in different states of death, and the person behind him sprinkled corpse powder on these corpses to destroy them.

An Chen, who was protecting Ling Qingzhe, was startled when he heard the words, and lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, but the action of protecting Ling Qingzhe did not change at all, and in the next moment, he had already fallen into a warm and broad embrace.

"Lord Qiong is also a smart person. It would be troublesome for anyone to make a big mess. If I can guarantee that my quail will not talk nonsense, then can your lord be able to be an adult?"

Encircling An Chen's shoulders that looked much thinner than his own, Ling Qingzhe smiled leisurely but full of determination, and looked back into Qiong's eyes coldly.

"Your lord is a person who does great things, so why waste energy on us insignificant little people?"

Ling Qingzhe's words made the eyes of Qiong and An Chen move at the same time, but the former became more profound and difficult to understand, while the latter blinked and then snuggled into Ling Qingzhe's arms.

"Master Ling means you won't let go? But I'd like to advise you to think clearly, and don't regret it after hurting others."

A cold light flashed in the right hand behind Qiong's back, and he had already held a sharp flying knife between his fingers. The man in black standing behind him immediately called him "Lord" when he saw this, but Qiong ignored him, his eyes Still staring at Ling Qingzhe and An Chen.

"If that's the case, Ling doesn't mind getting closer to Prince Rui, but this is not something your lord would like to see, right?"

Ling Qingzhe smiled unintentionally, but he looked at Qiong with a threatening look, obviously telling him not to provoke himself, Prince Rui was in charge of foreign affairs, and the ones he dealt with the most were the aristocratic ministers who were collaborating with the enemy and treason, let alone What's the plan behind the king of Anjun behind Qiong, as long as it has something to do with treason and rebellion, then he will never think about peace in his life.

Ling Qingzhe is not just talking, there is no absolute good person in this world, even if King An is a hero of Jialin Kingdom, it is impossible for him not to have done some wrong things, not to mention that he is obviously not a law-abiding person, although Ling Qingzhe didn't have the strength to overthrow him as the county prince, but it could just make him miserable.

"Humph……"

Qiongzheng was about to reply, when he suddenly noticed that a man with extremely high martial arts was approaching rapidly, and An Chen also obviously noticed it, and was breaking away from Ling Qingzhe's arms and running towards him, Qiong shot the throwing knife in his hand at him without any hesitation, and then fought with him. The man in black behind him ran into the woods together and disappeared.

"An Chen!"

Seeing that the flying knife scratched An Chen's left arm, who couldn't dodge in time, Ling Qingzhe hurried to his side and hugged him into his arms. Seeing An Chen's wound with black blood coming out, Ling Qingzhe yelled loudly to go Yang Bo, chasing the sky.

"It's a good thing there's no serious injury."

After taking a look at the wound, Uncle Yang took out his special antidote and gave An Chen to take it. Then he helped him force the poisonous blood away, and sprinkled the medicine powder on the wound, then took Ling Qingzhe and tore off the clean cloth. Bandage An Chen's wound.

this delay,