In the silent night, even the bright moon is hidden behind the dark clouds, unwilling to take a look at this dirty world.
Lan Younian was standing in front of the window in a white undershirt, the cold wind at night slowly blowing his long hair that fell on his shoulders, and he looked like a fairy that was blowing away with the wind.
Lan Qu took the white windbreaker from the closet and put it on Lan Younian's shoulders. Seeing that his lady is not as tall as him but has to worry about so many things, it may be very distressing. Outsiders only see the mystery and strength of the ruthless son, but Everyone who was with the lady knew that those strengths were all bought with blood and Sink.
"Miss is cool in the night, let's go to bed early." Lan Qu has always been afraid that Miss will catch the cold, because Miss has been frozen for so long in a snowy day, so as long as she catches cold, she will get sick.
"Lan Qu, will you see blood tonight?" Lan Younian tucked up the collar of his clothes, looking at the dark sky.
"It depends on how tolerant Aunt An is." Lan Qu didn't care about those things, and she wasn't afraid, because Lan Feng had already returned today, and all she cared about was Miss's body.
"Hmph! It seems that Aunt An's tolerance is not so good!" Lan Younian put on her veil, her dark eyes were icy cold, and she looked at the people in black clothes who melted into the night. Come, one by one, enter the Younian Pavilion.
After Lan Wu made up the bed, she also stood behind Lan Younian, looked at the men in black who entered the Younian Pavilion, and said very rudely, "I am holding such a bright knife, because I am afraid that others will not understand you." Do you know them?"
Lan Younian was still a bit angry at first, but when Lan Wu said this, he could only cry and laugh. After all, what Lan Wu said was very good. Lanterns were lit in the corridors of Younian Pavilion's courtyard at night, and the weapons in the hands of those assassins The knife is very dazzling against the light, anyone will notice this!
"It seems that Aunt An underestimated me, and that Prime Minister An also underestimated me!" Lan Younian knew that these people were not found by Aunt An, but by Prime Minister An, the left minister of Fengguo. Auntie couldn't bear to ask her family to help. Lan Younian reflected on herself, hadn't she been too annoying recently
When those men in black appeared in You Nian Pavilion, Lan Feng appeared, and as soon as the guards of You Nian Pavilion appeared, Qi Qi blocked the men in black in the courtyard, so as not to let the assassin disturb the lady's rest.
Maybe the man in black didn't expect to be discovered so quickly. After all, the prime minister was talking about a weak and incompetent lady in the mansion, but the guards who appeared around at this moment and the woman standing in the distance, how can there be a boudoir lady? under.
After meeting each other, all the guards of You Nian Pavilion rushed up, but Lan Feng just stood there watching but didn't move. The guards of You Nian Pavilion may not be very good at martial arts, but after all, they are all men who have fought with Lan Jianjun on the battlefield. But looking at those men in black, their martial arts are not good, their temperament is unstable, and more than half of them have already been injured by the successive blows, while the guards of You Nian Pavilion are getting stronger and stronger.
Maybe it was such a boring fight that bored Lan Younian, so he yawned gracefully, "Lan Feng, make it quick! Also, don't damage the yard!"
When Lan Feng heard his young lady's order, he was already in the middle of the fight in an instant, his long sword swung out like sword flowers, and everywhere he went was a corpse. And Zhang Lin and the others looked at Lan Feng in shock, or at Lan Feng's murderous skills, and then worshiped him!
"Too weak!" After dealing with the last person, Lan Feng wiped off the blood on the sword and said with contempt. It is true that these people's martial arts are too low-level, and they can't compare with these hidden guards at all. If the young lady didn't order her, she wouldn't be too lazy to do it.
Zhang Lin and the others looked at Lan Younian who was slowly coming down from the attic with shame. Lan Feng's words were too weak, which irritated the group of elders. After all, they were older than Lan Feng, and they were still young A man, but he is not as good at martial arts as this woman, so he is indeed a bit ashamed and flustered.
"Good martial arts and skills are largely due to hard work and practice. You are already very good!" Lan Younian could see the low self-esteem of these fifteen people. Since they were his bodyguards, Lan Younian also She offered a word of comfort, but she didn't tell a lie, these people are much better than the usual official guards.
"Zhang Lin, pick an ugly one and cut off the head, give it to Aunt An, remember to do it beautifully!" Lan Younian glanced at the corpses in the courtyard, then seemed to think of something, and Guan Mang's eyes flashed with interest Said.
When Lan Younian had already fallen asleep, the guards in the courtyard were half cleaning the corpses and half looking for the ugliest assassin. After searching for a long time, they finally found an assassin who couldn't bear to look straight at him. The head was cut off, but I remembered what the lady said, make it more beautiful, how can it be beautiful if it is like this? Zhang Lin was very distressed.
"I know what to do." Lan Wu came to Zhang Lin's side and chirped, while the surrounding guards twitched their mouths, Emma, are you a girl
Aunt An is a bit sleepy because she ate porridge for two days, she can't do anything, and Lamb will cut off all the pastries here, even if she wants to eat something else to satisfy her hunger It's all hard. At first she was reluctant to eat those hard-to-swallow clear porridges, but in the end she was really hungry, so she could only bite the bullet and drink those clear porridges, but what would be the use of only drinking clear porridges
In the middle of the night, Aunt An didn't sleep well at first, and she always felt that there was something around her. Aunt An stretched out her hand and touched something cold, which woke Aunt An awake instantly, but when Aunt An saw When I was in the same bed with myself, the whole person screamed and hid in the innermost part of the bed.
In the delicate quilt lay a headless male corpse. The corpse was already cold, and the blood from the neck stained the whole bed. Aunt An was very familiar with the black clothes. It was her natal guard. night clothes.
Qiu'er immediately came to the back room when she heard the screams of her madam, and when she saw the corpse on the bed, she was also trembling with fright.
"Ma'am, this servant is going to call someone!" Qiu'er trembled and prepared to help Aunt An.
"Don't go, call the housekeeper for me! Go! Don't let others know about this, do you hear me?" Although Aunt An was scared, she still had some brains. If people found out that there was a dead man sleeping on her bed, Not only was her reputation ruined, but she might not be able to take care of herself after the investigation.
Aunt An looked at the dead body on the bed in horror, but she found that there seemed to be water on her face. She reached out and touched the water drops on her face. Looking at the candlelight, Aunt An found that it was blood, and she was even more horrified. What's worse is that there is still blood dripping drop by drop on his face.
Looking up, Aunt An saw a head dropped on her bedside, a bloody head was hanging on Aunt An's bedside, that ugly face was facing Aunt An, those big eyes were staring at her. The eyes seemed to be looking at Aunt An, and everything made Aunt An faint.