Human evil

"Ye, are you still unwilling to tell the truth?" A cluster of chrysanthemums smiled faintly and put the dagger on Ye's thigh, and the sharp blade pierced into the fir, drawing a trace of coldness on Ye's skin.

Ye sucked in her lower abdomen, took a deep breath of cool air, and hurriedly held his hand, but was shaken away by him mercilessly.

"Where is the other half of the map?" Yi Tuju asked coldly.

"Ju, don't be angry, I really don't know where the other half is, Jinyang King only has this one..."

"lie?"

"No, you know I never lie to you."

"Okay." A cluster of chrysanthemums let go of him, observed with sizing eyes, and slowly circled him, knocking the dagger in the palm of his hand, with a hint of cunning in her peach eyes, "Tomorrow night you will be with me." How about going together?"

"This..." Ye hesitated.

"Hmph." I knew he had something to hide.

A cluster of chrysanthemums rolled their eyes angrily, then suddenly raised his hand, and dropped it in a large arc, the sharp dagger blade cut a beautiful cut in Ye's night clothes, from the shoulder to the thigh, with a very precise knife, No skin damage, only tearing clothing.

"You have a special relationship with King Jinyang?" He continued to ask.

"Ju, stop making trouble, I have important things to do tomorrow, you can..."

"Okay, don't talk about it, Ye, I'm very angry tonight, it's the first time you've been hiding from me." A cluster of chrysanthemums interrupted him, casually picked up the torn clothes, and then violently lifted Ye's. The night clothes were shredded into rags, and his strong back and chest were exposed, except for a poor piece of cloth around his waist to cover his most important parts.A cluster of chrysanthemums licked their lips under the mask, bending the corners of their eyes in enjoyment.

The wind in the autumn night is not bitter, but it still feels cold. The wind poured in from the gate of the treasury, and Ye Leng shivered uncontrollably. She turned her head carefully to look at a cluster of chrysanthemums, only to find that those charming eyes were staring fixedly at the chrysanthemum. He, unavoidably startled, hurriedly lowered his head.

"Ju, are you going to punish me?" he asked in a low voice.

Speaking of which, what exactly does a cluster of chrysanthemums want to do?no one knows.

I saw him laughing twice, and then hugged him softly from Ye's back, still holding the dagger in his hand, the sharp blade gently slashed down from Ye's chest, passing the navel, passing the long hair The underbelly of the Black Forest, stopped somewhere hard...

"Tsk tsk, look at you, you still don't want to give up like this." He snorted and patted Ye's firm body with the back of the knife, his fingers skillfully bumped under the pouch, and looked at Ye's eyes gleaming with pleasure smugly The combination of emotion and timidity, he couldn't help pressing the whole dagger on the clone, and the coldness entered his body, a layer of goose bumps appeared on Ye's skin, but it made Yi Tuju even more excited.

"Ye, why are you so weak in front of me?" He stretched out his hand to remove Ye's mask as he spoke, and was grabbed by Ye's hand as soon as he touched it. It seemed that Ye was trying to prevent him from seeing his face. How can he stop there, flip the dagger in his hand, the blade is facing the clone, as long as he exerts a little force, Ye will instantly raise his seniority and become a father-in-law...

"Ju, stop messing around, I really don't know where the rest of the pictures are." Ye held his wrist, speaking in a correct voice, as if no fear could be heard from his tone, and no words that matched his eyes and actions smell.

A cluster of chrysanthemums snorted, and the dagger spun on the back of the hand before slipping into the cuff. It was quite a gorgeous movement, but during this period, the dagger "coincidentally" snagged the cloth strip around Ye's waist. Well, of course there is no last covering on Ye's body, he is naked and naked, oh no, maybe it should mean that he still has a mask...

A cluster of chrysanthemums clapped their hands, turned around and left, not forgetting to tuck the map into the skirt of their clothes.

"Chrysanthemum..." Ye Mang grabbed him, opened his eyes in embarrassment and asked, "You, you want to leave? What about me?"

"Heh, do you want to leave?" A cluster of chrysanthemums smiled back, filled with peach blossoms, "Let's run naked!"

After that, he looked up to the sky with a long smile, shook off Ye's hand and strode away, and heard Ye shouting loudly behind him: "Where are you going?" He waved his hand without getting tired of it, and answered casually: "Go to me The person you like."

The implication is to find Du Ziteng.

Of course, this was Ye's understanding, but a cluster of chrysanthemums was really looking for that guy.

Leaping lightly on the eaves, he searched for General Du's whereabouts. He said before that he was going to rest. Where does he live?It stands to reason that the emperor's bodyguard should not be far away...

After searching for a long time, before he could figure it out, he suddenly felt a cold murderous aura coming from behind him. He suddenly turned around, but there was no one there, and the murderous aura also disappeared. When he turned back and looked at his feet, the aura came again Appearing, different from the last time, it seems... There is still some jealousy or jealousy, he wonders if he is too narcissistic, how can he feel that others are full of jealousy with just a breath?

What surprised him even more was that he felt that although the murderous intent was flamboyant, it was not aimed at him, but the faint jealousy was directed at his forehead. Who is that person?Could it be night?Unlike... Ye is probably still trying to find a way to cover his night clothes on his body...

Who would that be?

After much deliberation, he couldn't figure out why, but when he looked back, there should have been no one there as before, shouldn't he?But he just saw a person, a man with disheveled hair and a long sword in a linen-colored coarse cloth, prostrated on the opposite eaves, the elegant moonlight shone on him, a faint layer of yellow, but The sweet smile on the corner of his mouth is so conspicuous that it hurts the eyes of a bunch of chrysanthemums!

What kind of picture do you have to see to have such a smile?

He was curious, but stared fixedly, not wanting to instinctively lean forward a step, the tile under his feet made an inappropriate "pop", the man on the opposite eaves raised his head, his smile faded, and he looked at him indifferently, then He smiled friendly again:

"You haven't left yet? Are you really chasing me?" Du Ziteng suppressed his voice, and closed the opened tile casually. The light faded from his face, and a cluster of chrysanthemums saw the twinkle in those eyes Had a bad time.

But he is a bunch of chrysanthemums after all, even if the other party is a man who has made him lose his mind three times, he will not stand there stupidly, so he narrowed his peach blossom eyes, jumped to Du Ziteng's side, and responded kindly:

"General Du knows, doesn't he?"

I don't know if he came too suddenly or something else, Du Ziteng was taken aback inexplicably, and then said with a smile:

"Didn't your companion come to meet you? Why are you still here?"

oh?He also knows that night is coming... It seems that he didn't just say to go to sleep.

A cluster of chrysanthemums murmured in their hearts, and calmly pushed aside a piece of tile with their toes, and looked at the situation in the room through the small crack. The feeling of being stabbed in the heart.

The room is bright, but the scene is blurry, surrounded by fog, obviously someone is taking a bath...

Looking at the huge bathing pool and the various flower petals scattered in the pool, one can tell that the person bathing is definitely not an idle person, and looking at the decoration of the gold-encrusted faucet and the thin figure looming in the mist, the identity of this person is clear at a glance.

Yao Yaren.

Only this guy can do whatever he wants in the palace baths.

And Du Ziteng actually showed such a smile when he was peeking at him...

A cluster of chrysanthemums raised her head, the smile under the mask was weak, and her eyes were dim, but after a while, when the dark clouds covered the moon, and the remaining moonlight was reflected in his red eyes, he suddenly bent his eyes and smiled, enchanting and charming .

"Du Ziteng, do you dare to let me sleep in your arms all night?"