The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

His eyes were a little blurry, he keenly smelled the smell before coma, and suddenly covered his mouth and nose.

The incense burner not far away was still burning, Chao Song was sure that there was something wrong with it, he got up from the bed, and was still staggering when he got out of bed.

The bronze mirror reflected his messy hair and clothes, and there were a few ambiguous hickey marks on the exposed slender neck. No matter how imaginative it was, Chao Song knew that An Xugui didn't touch him at all.

After pouring out the incense with tea, Song Song fell limply on the ground, his mind was dazed, and his body was still filled with strange heat.

"...What the hell is going on?" He murmured, the candles in the hall were brightly lit, but there was no movement at all.

It was too quiet, unnaturally quiet.

Shaking his head towards Song, he suddenly heard a faint voice. He thought he was in a trance, but if he listened carefully, it was still there.

Who is it?An Xugui?What the hell is he doing?

Not far from here, Chao Song stood up with a chair propped up, rubbing the center of his brows.Passing through several curtains and several pillars, the closer you are, the more obvious the sound is.

The voice of the conversation was clearly suppressed on purpose. In the side room, across the screen, Chao Song saw two figures swaying.

"...He won't wake up, it's safe here, tell me, what happened to the situation that asked you to investigate?"

Although the usual emotions were a little less, and he was very cold, but Chao Song was sure that it was indeed An Xugui's voice.

Hei Ying knelt under the lamp, and his voice came over in a low voice: "...Going back to the emperor, after so many years of dormancy, those few guards have somewhat loosened their guard."

The indistinct sound fell into Chao Song's ears, his heart was beating like thunder, and he suddenly realized that he had spied a great secret.

Holding his breath, swallowing his saliva, he took a few steps back towards Song.He just wants to live in peace and has no intention of being involved in these conspiracies.

He won't speak out, but he doesn't want to pry any more.

He was in a hurry to get out of bed just now, Chao Song didn't wear shoes, his white toes were shining under the light, which provided him with convenience, and there was no sound when he walked.

Not daring to breathe, Zhao Song slowly backed away, touching his hands behind his back to test, and some cold sweat overflowed from his forehead.

After the fright just now, his mind cleared up a lot, and when he broke out in a cold sweat, it seemed that a lot of the medicinal properties in his body had evaporated.

Take your time, take your time, Chao Song told himself to calm down.

Eyes fixed on the front, the two figures separated by the screen have not moved yet.

——哐嘡.

The porcelain cup was dangling on the table, swaying with white light, Chao Song's heartbeat stopped for an instant, he looked at the cup knocked down by himself, and suddenly there was a cold voice behind him.

"Who! Get out!"

Immediately, a dagger pierced through the screen, and was inserted squarely beside Chao Song's palm.

He suddenly woke up and ran back, An Xugui chased after him.

The emotion in his eyes was so cold that the man pursed his lips, made a gesture, and pulled out the knife on the table.

Don't talk about killing.

The shadows disappeared, and the shadows lurking in the dark surrounded the palace, not even a fly could escape.

An Xugui was chasing his prey, his steps were light, his dagger slightly raised, and he extinguished the flickering candle.

"Come out, you can't hide."

A cold voice wafted through the hall, the man squinted his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.

That man must die, no one will come out alive with this news.

At the end of the road, a white shadow rushed out, and An Xugui swung his dagger.

With a bang, the white fox hit the ground, and scarlet blood spilled from its snow-white forelegs.

It raised its head and howled, its blue fox eyes were moist and bright, as if it was about to shed tears.

The fox curled its tail, stood up limping, and looked at An Xugui with a little panic and fear in his eyes.

It seemed to be begging him not to hurt himself again.

The sudden change made An Xugui's lips twitch, and he smiled, but his emotions didn't reach his eyes, and his already sinister face looked even more eerie.

"Come here." The man's voice was soft.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" the trembling fox, fixed its eyes on the man in front of it, took a few steps back tentatively, the blood dripping from the raised forelegs dripped on the carpet.

Animals have superhuman sensitivity, and they are obviously very aware of the dangerous aura hidden by men.

The fox will not approach An Xugui.

That evasive attitude angered the man, An Xugui remembered that night, he had planned to raise this fox, but this animal was not familiar with it and was extremely cunning.

He ran away after asking for benefits, like those people he was used to, hypocritical and hateful.

Kill it, you won't have any worries after you kill it.

An Xugui approached slowly holding the dagger, his figure covered the fox's petite figure, like a beast attacked, and the darkness swallowed everything.

The fox trembled, narrowed its eyes, and was lifted up by someone pinching the back of its neck.

The cold knife was pressed against its neck, and the bloody smell stained its snow-white hair.

The man didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill it, but just grabbed it and walked forward for a while, when the fox suddenly began to struggle violently.

No, no, it will definitely be discovered.

When An Xugui was approaching, Chao Song changed his original form in a hurry in order not to reveal his identity, thinking that he would be able to escape by doing so.

But the man's vigilance is too strong, he obviously still wants to check if the person on the bed is still there.

Never.

In a blink of an eye, the fox opened its mouth and bit down on An Xugui's hand, its sharp teeth pierced the skin, and scarlet blood spilled out.

The tingling sensation made An Xugui furious from the bottom of his heart. Instead of letting go of the fox, he grabbed the fox's neck instead.

The slender neck under the fur creaked under the man's hands, and the bones were about to be crushed.

The sharp scream made An Xugui pause for a moment. He narrowed his red eyes and said, "Afraid of death? Then you still dare to bite me."

As soon as the subject changed, the man approached.

"Or, what are you hiding?"

Waving the elegant curtain, An Xugui quickly walked towards the bed, the place was empty, and the person who should be on the bed had disappeared.

The misty smoke burning in the incense burner was extinguished, and wisps of white smoke floated out from the hollow patterns.

The air suddenly became quiet, and the shadows of the trees outside the hall swayed like monsters with teeth and claws.

"Where did you go, where did you say the person went?"

It is impossible for people to escape, so they must still be in the palace, and An Xugui can't find the answer after thinking about it.

He looked at the fox who was held by the neck in his hands and could not move.

His eyes are like arrows, making people invisible.

The fox lowered his eyes, his innocent blue eyes were covered, and his snow-white hair seemed to glow silver under the light.

It's so beautiful that people like it.

But An Xugui wanted to skin the fox right now, it was a conspiracy, and it must have been a conspiracy when the fox first appeared.