Accompanying the Phoenix

When the murderous assassin plunged himself, the only thought flashed in the blindfold moon's mind was: Run!

But at the time, He Zhizhou was holding her hand, she subconsciously turned to run, but her hand was tight. Not only did she pull her back, but she even took two steps forward because of her inertia, those two steps, and the shocking cold sweat of the moon came down.

She rushed over to get in front of Ha Zhizhou, and now the sword originally against Ha Zhizhou is right against her!

Damn it, I can't believe I put her on my sword! Such a nasty heart, such a nasty heart!

Even if he's unhappy that the little emperor stuffed himself in him and closed his eyes to let her escape, how do we deal with her?

If she dies in the hands of an assassin, there is an excellent excuse to explain it to both the Summer Nation and the Little Emperor. But is it really as simple as pinching an ant to kill a powerful Regent who needs to detour like this? Many of these thoughts are just moments away. Soon next month, in the cold sword temper of deterrence, the mind drifted. Whatever the reason, let's escape this robbery first!

Trying to get her to stop the sword and dream.

Tomorrow moon won't do martial arts, but she went up and down the river in her previous life. In her lifetime, she fought with Queen Xiao Changle and others wisely and bravely, so she didn't have to say anything. Now he twisted his waist to the side and borrowed it backwards. The flexible waist did not bother to fold backwards in a strange position. He saw the flesh beating, and suspected that the slim waist would break.

He Zhizhou's eyes darkened. He watched the moon react rapidly and twisted his waist. The two moves were carried out in full swing, smoothly avoiding the assassin's sword tip, while also throwing off his hand. Then the two dark eyeballs looked to the right like thieves, rolled along without hesitation, hiding under the counter beside them - and even dragged a handful of the silly sandalwood from the door under the counter.

He Zhizhou distracted himself when he looked at the next moon, but when he raised his hand gently, just two fingers clamped the tip of the sword that was about to pierce his eye - the sword looked like a wind in the next moon, but fell into the eyes of He Zhizhou as if it were a slow move.

The long sword in the sun flashed a dazzling silver light, reflecting the fingers of He Zhizhou clamping the tip of the sword grew as long as a jade, and he didn't see how hard he could push, but the sword could never move forward by half.

The assassin who came to assassinate apparently did not expect the Regent to carry such a strong martial arts - not a hundred assassinations a year, but every time he went out, he was always surrounded by martial arts guards, no one had ever seen the Regent strike, of course, those who had seen the Regent strike turned into ghosts, but the assassin just didn't know. His sword caught by He Zhizhou had to go in and couldn't retreat. His frightened face appeared. He shouted again: “Burglar, today is your death! ”

Tomorrow moon saw the mouth of He Zhizhou slightly hooked up, with a slightly tender and somewhat weird smile, at such a critical time, he still gave people a lazy, innocent feeling.

He did not speak, just two long fingers as bright as a jade moved slightly, the sharp edge of the sword was like a crisp face that could not be folded, as the "rubbing” crisp, the tip of the sword broke, and his fingers gently sent forward, the broken edge of the sword seemed to have his own consciousness, and sucked straight towards the assassin's chest.

The assassin didn't even have time to make a dodging move, telling the tip of the sword to go past his chest.

The assassins, of course, had more than one, had fallen down, and a crowd had poured in behind them. He Zhizhou stood there like a mountain, and after three or two kung fu, all the assassins who shouted and drank were solved.

The two foreign owners in the pigment shop were already scared to death, hiding beneath the counter like tomorrow moon, Cersei trembled, and looked at the dead body in his shop. The handsome male angel who was assassinated but did not blink usually stood there. He was still so beautiful, and the blood was inevitably sprayed everywhere in the store, only his face was clean.

The wind blew from the side of the door, his ears slightly brisk, and the whole person grew more dusty and fluttering.

It was scary and he couldn't help but catch his eye.

One of them finally returned to God when the wind poured a strong, bloody smell into his nose, and he climbed up from under the counter, his face soiled and his actions exaggerated, yelling in western language. He Zhizhou's eyes swept away, and the man was as if he had been strangled and could no longer shout a word.

He Zhizhou did not do anything rude to him. He even apologized and laughed at the man. Then he took down the jade pen hanging from his waist and handed it to him. "Take this jade pen and go to Shuntian government for the record. All losses in the store are the responsibility of the Regent's government. ”

The man trembled and stretched out his hands to take over the jade pepper, which was good when he saw the colour, and listened to the warm voice of Hezhou: "In addition, prepare a copy of all the paints and brushes in the store and send them to the Regent's Palace. ”

After the command, without waiting for the person to speak, he bent down and reached out to the moon under the counter. The tone was gentle for a few points. “Don't be afraid of Chang Happy, it's all right now. ”

Next month, she measured under the counter. If nothing happened and the wind was weak, she chose the latter. Her pale face put her trembling little hand on Hezhou's hand. When Hezhou pulled her out, she fell into his arms to make Cesar tremble like: “Ooh... Your Highness, it's horrible...”

He Zhizhou warm incense soft jade embraced, but his whole body slightly stiff, his face has always been as stiff as spring wind, his hands unconsciously made a pushing position. But it quickly reacted, and the rejection paused —— she hugged it so tightly, as if she were really scared, that it was just her upper body, which she didn't want to, but her lower body was so far away.

If she pretends to be anything like that, her body's instinctive response cannot fool anyone.

It seems that because of the reluctance of the moon, He Zhizhou slowly squeezed his hand on the shoulder of the moon, fingers and a slight pat on her shoulder, as if it was comforting.

If the moon sees the beauty of his face at this moment, it may be possible to find something. But at this moment, she is looking at the weakness, the pity, one face buried in the chest of He Zhizhou, where can I find his abnormality.

“It's okay, we'll be right back.” He Zhizhou tried to make his voice sound gentle and beautiful, and even patiently stirred up the next moon. "It was all the king's negligence that caused Changle to suffer such a fright. He wouldn't blame the king in his heart, would he? ”

Tomorrow the moon took the opportunity to withdraw from his arms and put his hands up to wipe the corner of his eyes without a trace of water. “Where is this, Your Highness? It's not like you let those assassins kill you. Instead, I would not be in such danger today if the King hadn't accompanied me out. ”

But I thought, it's not her. I'm afraid if this tyrant goes out, someone will jump out and take his life. It just didn't occur to me that this man looked at Wen Xiu and was so extraordinary. She didn't seem to expect to see the assassin before.

Tomorrow moon slightly frowned, he didn't want to let people know his shallow past days, why doesn't it matter today?

Each of them cared for each other. If nothing happened to them, the comforter continued to comfort them, pretending to be pathetic and still pathetic. I did a little of this before heading back to the house.

……

Full of anticipation went out, but the result turned out to be a failure. The next month is fine. Little Sandalwood, who is half talented, is very disappointed, but he dared not reveal himself in front of Ha Zhizhou.

When the pedestrians returned to the Regent's Palace, someone came to report that the Wuyuan had been cleaned up.

He Zhizhou's hands were at random behind him, and there was a sense of wind in the jade trees. He smiled and stared at the moon. “The king will now accompany Chang Ha to take a look. If there is any dissatisfaction, ask them to change it. ”

“Such a small thing would not bother the king.” If he insists on accompanying her to her new place, can she refuse?

It just so happens that Hemo, a small paperman from Hezhou, hurriedly walked over and prayed, "Your Highness, Lord Qiu is visiting and is waiting for you in the study. ”

Tomorrow the moon's silence relaxed, pretending to be with this person for so long, both to guard against him and to worry about whether his words and actions were wrong. She was impatient and hurried to persuade him, “I will not delay you if the king has important matters. Don't worry, if I have any inconvenience, you won't be ashamed to say anything. ”

Heather Zhizhou laughed again, even Hemo couldn't help but look up at the next moon, and silently retracted his gaze, but only one glance was enough to show Sandalwood his unexported intentions - the princess's face was too thick.

……

How does Hemo think, the servant of tomorrow's moon naturally doesn't care, so he sent Sha Gon away easily. The two couldn't help but relieve their breath. He glanced at Sandalwood Manchu after the disaster, but he couldn't help but be a little handsome next month. “It's not like he didn't go through the wind wave, so the battle scared you? ”

Little Sandalwood whispered, “The slave is not too deep in the play, you are all in love with the show, can the slave not work hard?” But I had no idea that Regent Wang was such a master of martial arts that, according to Yinnu, Master Xiao was afraid that he was no match for him.

Speaking of this, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, but her eyes slipped away. Even her faint heart wore the face of the moon. The vague voice burst out of her covered mouth. “Shit, slave didn't mean to mention Lord Xiao...”

Tomorrow the moon seemed to smile without a glance at her, and did not answer her words, faintly, “The Regent King is unpredictable. In the future, he should be more cautious in his house. If he should not say anything, it is better to keep his mouth shut and harm yourself. Don't involve the Princess. ”

She smiled and said this, but Sandalwood stood still unconsciously, blushing and humbling, “Yes, slaves will never make the same mistake again! ”

I nodded happily next month, "Come on, let's see what our new home will look like. ”