The voice was a little hoarse, but it was changed by true energy. Feng Zhiwei vaguely heard something shaking, and remembered that the golden bag of Gu Nanyi, which she had finally taken back, was in the opponent's hand, and it seemed to be still shaking lightly. shake.
It seems that the fake eunuch came back to get this thing back.
The fake eunuch stopped, was silent for a moment, seemed to smile slightly, and then said: "Oh, yes, I lost something, thank you for waiting to return it to me."
In the remote palace room at night, the two had a plain but strange conversation, just like real owners and pickers on the street during the day, and then Feng Zhiwei heard the fake eunuch take two steps forward , seems to be going to pick up the golden bag.
"boom."
"hiss."
There were two low but dull noises, the footsteps made a mistake, and the two figures under the moonlight were confused, and then I heard the fake eunuch's low laughter, saying: "Okay... okay... you are amazing, use your own way to retaliate." Heal his body."
The masked man said leisurely: "Of course the things you have handled are amazing."
The fake eunuch was silent for a while, the moonlight shone slightly, casting her shadow on the opposite wall, she seemed to have brushed her temples, and then smiled charmingly: "Who are you, how do you know me so well? How do you know that I put this bag Already poisoned? Why didn’t you get poisoned?”
The man smiled lightly again, and said, "Since you know you have been poisoned, how could you be poisoned?"
Feng Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat—when the fake eunuch threw the bag back just now, was it already poisoned? She didn't realize it at all, when she was chasing so closely, the fake eunuch had to cope with her pressing every step of the way, and he poisoned him as soon as he raised his hand, the technique was really ingenious.
In other words, did the masked man snatch the bag from her, or save her life
Her thoughts were raging here, and the conversation was still going on there. There was a faint sound on the couch above her head, as if someone had sat down, and then she heard the masked man's laughter above, shaking the couch slightly.
Feng Zhiwei was annoyed—hey, you are sitting on my head!
"You tried your best to get close to that man, didn't you just want to see what's in his bag?" The masked man sitting on the couch pointed to the golden bag that had already arrived in the other party's hand, "Why don't you open it?" come and see."
The fake eunuch sneered, opened the bag as expected, and then let out a low "Huh".
The moonlight reflected the shadow of the object in her hand, vaguely in a wishful shape.
Feng Zhiwei was startled, was Yu Ruyi in Gu Nanyi's golden bag? No, if she remembers correctly, it should be the weapon that Gu Nanyi only used once, the short jade sword with the blood-red pagoda carved on it.
Obviously, the moment the masked man snatched the bag just now, the sky was changed.
Just who is this fake eunuch? Why are you so interested in this thing on Gu Nanyi? Not hesitating to take the risk of sneaking into his side to steal? As for who this masked man is, he seems to know the ins and outs of this matter very well, and he doesn't seem to want to let the fake eunuch know the ins and outs.
Feng Zhiwei stared wide-eyed in the dark, vaguely felt that what happened to her tonight seemed to have touched some secrets lurking in the dark, some secrets that seemed to have nothing to do with her, but were actually inextricably linked.
The fake eunuch held Yu Ruyi in his hand, seemed a little dazed, and said in a low voice for a long while: "Could it be... I guessed wrong..."
The masked man was silent and didn't say anything.
"It's really specious..." The false eunuch whispered again, then raised his hand, threw Yu Ruyi back, and said, "I don't want this thing, you can keep it yourself." Then he turned and left.
The masked man sat still and did not stop him.
The fake eunuch walked to the door, turned around suddenly, crossed his arms, looked up and down the masked man, the masked man remained silent and let her watch.
The fake eunuch laughed for a while and said, "Actually, you don't have to be like this at all... I said, why should you..."
The tone of her last sentence was soft and charming, light and seductive, as if someone was scratching the palm with a soft petal, tickling and seductive.
The masked man leaned back comfortably, and said with a smile, "Oh? I don't understand what you mean."
The fake eunuch was silent for a while, then suddenly chuckled again.
"My friend..." She smiled, and walked back slowly, her gait was different from before, swift and sharp, elegant and soft, with swaying steps, the moonlight shone on the shadow, her waist didn't seem to be twisted much, and her posture didn't seem to be deliberate Swing, the clothes are still the eunuch's straight blue silk gowns, for some reason, the slight trembling range of walking, it is strange to walk with infinite style.
A real stunner doesn't need heavy makeup, no need to be seductive, no need to show off her head and pose. A look, a smile, and a gesture of raising a hand are an irresistible fragrance.
This is just the distorted shadow of the moonlight. It is conceivable that when such a stunner comes face to face, it will be a test for a man.
The masked man on the short couch was silent, as if surprised by such beauty.
"Enemies..." She laughed again, and repeated the sentence. This sentence rolled her tongue slightly, half-tucked it from the tip of her tongue, with a charming and playful ending sound, which reminded people of a summer night under the moon, dripping dew with a half-rolled lotus leaf in the wind. Swaying the lotus that sends the fragrance secretly.
She smiled, and slowly pressed her hands on the masked man's shoulders. The masked man didn't move, she leaned over with a smile, her elbows were soft and boneless, and she tilted her head coquettishly. Blowing on his earlobe all at once.
The masked man smiled lowly, raised his hand lightly, caught her spring onion-like finger with his fingertips, and picked up his little finger. The enamel-studded gemstone armor fell down in the dark, shining with colorful light, and then he held her spring-like finger with a precious expression. pose, pinching her fingertips.
The moonlight shines on the shadows of the man and woman, she leans on his shoulder lovingly, exhaling like blue, he tilts his head, gently touches her fingers, interlocking them, smiling at each other, it seems that tenderness is flowing .
Feng Zhiwei stared at the pair of almost overlapping shadows on the wall, thinking that if the pair of dogs and men turned upside down on her head, would she immediately break through the acupuncture points and overturn the bed, or would she patiently lie under the bed and listen? Live erotic
Seeing the woman getting closer and closer, almost pressing her whole body down, the shadow on the wall can only see her undulating body line, beautiful and exquisite.