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"Asshole, let me go!"

There was a slight pain in her cheek, and Ling Zihan screamed in surprise. Her hand had already subconsciously climbed up his strong arm, trying to open his hand. But the man in front of her did not move at all, his bright black eyes were half-squinted, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

Xie Mei looked at her with great interest and pinched her flawless porcelain cheeks with her fingertips.

Meow, how dare you pinch her face!

Not to be outdone, Ling Zihan also stretched out her hand towards his face, but unfortunately she was not tall enough to pinch him. Feeling depressed, she turned her hand towards his chest and pinched him hard, "Let go!"

"The little guy who can't learn well."

The force on his hand became a little stronger, but Ling Zihan understood that he didn't put any effort at all. Otherwise, with his martial arts, her face would not be as simple as a slight pain. As long as he is willing, with a little force, he can take her head.

It’s just a piece of cake.

The gleaming blood eyes shone with a color more beautiful than anger, and met his dark and deep eyes. In the silence, she felt the persistence in his eyes.

She was startled, and the cat in her arms screamed "meow", and then jumped out of her arms. Suddenly, Ling Zihan clearly realized that this man did not want to hurt her, and seemed to be joking with her.

, but it’s more like a child making trouble, even... **.

Thinking of these two words again, Ling Zihan felt like she was being tricked, but she couldn't resist now. The result of a head-on confrontation could only be that she suffered a loss. After thinking about it, she decided to raise the white flag first. A gentleman will not take revenge for ten years.

Later, she must find a way to restore her martial arts skills, and then beat him into a pig's head!

Ling Zihan swore secretly in her heart, her red lips parted slightly, and her soft voice revealed a mixture of grievance and unwillingness, "Rui Yi."

The man who was hard to distinguish between good and evil suddenly suppressed the evil expression at the corners of his lips, his eyes curved, and a touch of tenderness flashed through his eyes.

"That's good." The big palm fell, Rui Yi touched Ling Zihan's head, and loosened the shackles on her. But the moment she was let go, she disappeared with a strange pace.

In front of him, duck into the inner room.

A bright light flashed across his obsidian eyes. Rui Yi touched his chin. It was interesting. He never thought that this little guy could master Tianshan's secret technique that had been lost for many years. It's not that this kind of secret technique has not been preserved in the world, but that it requires extremely high demands on the human body. Wisdom.

Spiritual bones, flexibility, are indispensable.

However, his judgment cannot be wrong. This little thing has obviously suffered serious internal injuries. Although it has healed, her martial arts skills are useless. But how did she control Tuxue Wuhen? Is it possible that Tuxue Wuhen was used for it?

It's not internal force, but...

"Wow——"

Lifting the bead curtain, Rui Yi walked slowly into the inner room and looked at Ling Zihan who was looking in the mirror. His handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly and the corners of his mouth turned up evil as usual. He stood still behind her and looked into the mirror.

The beautiful figure is clear in the middle, with a finger mark left on her fair face, which is even clearer under the candlelight.

Lowering his eyes, a strange feeling flashed through his heart, like lightning, fleeting.

"Bah," Rui Yi took out a small jade bottle of suet from his arms, suddenly placed it in front of her, and hummed, "It's for swelling, apply it at night, and there will be no traces tomorrow."

Ling Zihan picked up the bottle, took off the cap and smelled it. The cool and slightly astringent smell aroused her sensitive olfactory nerves. She quickly determined what the bottle was, and Ling Zihan decisively capped it and threw it back to him.

He said angrily: "You should keep such a valuable thing for yourself, I can't bear it!"

Looking coldly at the gloomy handsome face in the mirror, Ling Zihan couldn't figure out why this god-like figure with unpredictable temperament and unpredictable temperament in the rumors in the world approached her again and again. In addition to wanting her to help with the incense investigation

Is there any other purpose for this matter? It's not that she is suspicious, it's just this man's unpredictable behavior that makes her have to doubt his motives, which are not as simple as investigating the case.

Is it for the jade pendant!

A thought suddenly struck his mind like thunder. Ling Zihan turned around suddenly and faced his gloomy face. There was no evil smile or evil eyes... Xuan Yi, Mo Guan, with a strand of broken hair hanging on his cheek.

, softened his resolute expression. Under the dim candlelight, silently, he showed an impressive momentum, not angry and self-defeating.

The alarm bells in Ling Zihan's heart rang loudly, like an early warning signal, reminding her that this man was in danger and should not be approached. But she ran away before she could. His hands were faster than her Qinggong. He had already held her down and opened the jade bottle.

, poured the cold liquid into the palm of his hand, and the next second it was pressed against her cheek with finger marks.

A cold feeling penetrated into the skin, and the cheeks that were slightly swollen and sore just now no longer had the burning sensation, and were still very cold and comfortable. Ling Zihan couldn't hold it back, and a soft, somewhat ambiguous sigh escaped from her mouth.

"Um……"

The palm on her cheek trembled almost imperceptibly, and reluctantly left her cheek, using her fingertips to gently touch the red mark and help her apply the medicine.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Ling Zihan, who had suppressed his anger and doubts, was discouraged by the wonderful atmosphere and didn't know what to say. Fortunately, Rui Yi spoke first, "Ta Xue Wuhen doesn't use internal force but

gas."

"Um."

"You have suffered internal injuries before, and your internal strength has been blocked."

"right."

Ling Zihan's straightforward confession made Rui Yi startled for a moment. The movements of her hands paused slightly, but she soon returned to her former evil charm. The corner of her mouth curled up into an evil smile, but the hand holding her shoulder relaxed. "You have to confess."

.Aren’t you afraid of me at all?”

"Why should I be afraid of you? Firstly, I don't owe you money, and secondly, I don't owe you my life. On the contrary, you still owe me a request! Besides, the apprentice of the sword master is not that bad. If you really want to kill me, how could I?"

A hundred lives are not enough to survive till now!"

Ling Zihan decided to take a gamble. Anyway, her luck was always good.

If you are an expert in internal energy, you can tell it at a glance. It is not a secret. As for walking on the snow without leaving a trace, only those who are destined can learn it. As for whether to use internal energy or Qi, it doesn't matter.

Their eyes collided, and her senselessness and randomness aroused his interest again.

"Do you want to hide your abilities and lure out people from the prime minister's palace or even the capital who want to attack you?" Rui Yi touched his chin and narrowed his eyes to hide the deep suspicion in his eyes.

"You know too much." Ling Zihan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and she looked at him proudly, without losing any of her momentum.

"But you can't kill me," the corner of his mouth was playful, and the man suddenly opened his eyes. His deep eyes were like ancient wells, bottomless and difficult to guess. His gorgeous lips lifted, and a seductive and magnetic voice slowly came out.

"I know the capital better than you, why don't we join forces?"
Chapter completed!