blues paradox

The night is very quiet, the stars are dim, and the night is like a huge net, binding everything in the world.

There was a person walking on a remote path, most of his figure was illuminated by the moonlight.It was a young woman, she was wearing a white shirt with a large amount of lace on the sleeves and neckline; the long black skirt that just reached the calf could not cover the hideous wound on the ankle.

It was the maid—Tina.

The woman walked to a hidden corner and paced back and forth, as if waiting for someone.She held a silver chain tightly in her hand, and the fist-sized pendant was particularly eye-catching.

After a long while, someone sneaked over here.He was wearing a black cloak, covering his head tightly, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women; his footsteps were very light, and if the night was not too quiet, no one would be able to notice.

He walked slowly to that corner, and the woman who had been waiting for a long time immediately knelt down to him and said softly, "Miss, I have already brought the things."

He reached out to take the necklace, and with an eerie laugh coming from under the cloak, he said, "Well done, Tina."

It's Freya.Lan Tuo frowned slightly, and walked slowly over, but as if no one saw him, he talked to himself.

Without the slightest surprise, Blues came closer.He was holding the self-defense dagger in his hand. The blade of the dagger was almost hollowed out, with repeated incantations and patterns carved on it.This is an invisible formation, similar to the principle of the paper magic formation. The magic spar that provides power is inlaid on the edge of the dagger's hollow decoration.

The effect seems to be good. Lan Tuo stretched out his hand, and his fingertips rested on the brim of Freya's cloak. He only needed to hook his fingers lightly to expose her true face in the bright moonlight.

But Lan Tuo didn't move. With a meaningful smile on his lips, he withdrew his hand and stood quietly aside.He clearly saw a little shiny silver light on the edge of Fulia's cloak, a small dagger flew out from under the cloak, and plunged into Tina's heart, blood spattered out, Blues hurriedly took a step back to hide open.

Freya sneered, and said, "Only the dead are the safest."

"But the dead man betrayed you at the end of his life." A man's voice sounded, and Blues turned his head, and he saw that the man was a knight in silver armor with a spear in his hand.

The man was bathed in the moonlight, and the silver armor reflected the brightness of the moonlight, with a strong metallic atmosphere, like a messenger of justice.

However, it was just a resemblance, he walked slowly in front of Fulia, Lantiao clearly felt Fulia's trembling, why?He was thinking about the reason for Freya's fear. At the moment of his loss of consciousness, Freya slowly fell backwards. Blue tune lowered his head, and saw the spear that used to pierced Freya's heart.Blues was startled, the speed was so fast.

The man seemed as if nothing had happened, or he just slaughtered a little wild cat. There was no regret or hesitation about the passing of life in his cold eyes.He knelt down, picked up the necklace, and walked away.When Lan Tiao came back to his senses and wanted to catch up, there was no sign of the man on the remote path.

"Hey, it's a pity!" Lan Tuo tugged at her hair annoyedly, her green eyes were full of unwillingness, she finally got the clue of the necklace, now it's over, where can I find it?

There was a burst of fresh floral fragrance in the air, which was the fragrance of wild roses.A pair of hands slowly wraps around the waist of the blue tone, and the slender but powerful arms are wrapped in long white sleeves. The mysterious patterns on the cuffs have a hazy beauty and nobility under the moonlight.The man embraced Lan Tu from behind, and the silver hair danced to Lan Tu's face under the blowing of the night wind, covering his sight.

Although he couldn't see, Lan Tuo was not afraid or angry at all, but very peaceful.He hates the situation where he can't control the situation by himself the most, but if that person is Xiu, it doesn't matter if he is surrounded by that kind of peaceful and serene atmosphere.

The wind blew past him, Lan Tuo felt the hand around his waist loosen a little, and he stretched out his hand to brush away the messy long silver hair that blocked his sight.

"Here is..." Lan Tiao was stunned, he found himself standing in a gorgeous study room, but there were not many books on the tall bookshelves, most of them were beautiful but impractical decorations.

Xiu gracefully stretched out his left hand, but there was no movement. The moon-white ribbon wrapped around his hand seemed to be fluttering in the wind, but it seemed to be slowly flying to the top of Xiu's head along the established track, bundles of messy and floating silver threads As if manipulated by an invisible hand, they slowly gather together, bound by moon-white ribbons.

Xiu Xie smiled charmingly, his golden eyes were dotted with silver, and he replied softly: "This is... Her Majesty's study."