Three hundred and twentieth eight chapters head
A light sound came from the door.
The figure pulled into the room, grabbed the other person's white and slender wrist, pulled and pushed. In the dim light, there was another thud of the two figures separated, entangled, and hit the wall beside the door.
"I'm not here to find you!"
The extremely low voice in his throat squeezed out of his teeth, and Xia Yi pressed his elbow against the blonde woman's neck, staring at her with one eye: "Now, shut up and go back to sleep, as if she had never seen me."
Karin, who was strangled by her neck, slapped his arm with a gesture, as if she wanted to speak.
Xia Yi relaxed a little, and then a big breath sounded from the woman's nose. Her eyes were almost about to hold out, and she looked at the man in front of her watery eyes.
"I...I'm sorry...I thought you were at the door and figured it out. What I said in the woods today, can you help me escape from here? You can go anywhere, or you might as well escort me back to Obaidra, and when you get there, you can also work in my family..."
Xia Yi turned his head and listened to whether there was any movement outside, and whispered: "There is no truth, let alone, I'm not interested!"
The pressing elbow released, just as Kailin thought the other party was going to let her go, the elbow that was released on the opposite side suddenly changed, and the palm was horizontally formed, and he immediately slapped the side of his head.
Bang!
The blonde hair flew with her crooked head, and her tall and sexy figure fell down against the wall. Xia Yi didn't even look at it. She opened the door and flashed out, pressed the wooden floor for a few steps, and stopped suddenly.
Opposite his sight, at the end of the corridor, on the stone steps connecting the tower, Alande stood there with his hands down, staring at him in amazement, and then looked at the door where Xia Yi had just come out. His hand slowly raised up, and he pointed in the air with trembling fingers.
"Xia.....You just came out of Kalyn's room?"
Before Xia Yi could answer, he quickly went down the stone steps, walked into the corridor and narrowed the distance, and his tone was also rising: "Don't deny, I saw...I saw you coming out of her room...What are you looking for her, or is she looking for you?"
When a person regards himself as his woman, sometimes it is unreasonable or crazy, and random thoughts will dispel reason. Alande is already standing in front of Xia Yi, with red silk on his eyes.
"Tell me, do you have anything to do with her..."
"No." Xia Yi had no expression on her face, but she cursed in her heart. After all, he had no right to come to this level. When he appeared here at this time, if he had cleared his relationship with Kailin, then there would be another purpose to be exposed. On the contrary, if he was pulled into Kailin, the blonde woman, he might have enough reason to go up to this level, but the situation would become more and more complicated...
"It's really bloody..."
While Xia Yi cursed in her heart again, Ellende's voice sounded again: "If you don't answer me, I'll go and ask Karin in person--"
"She's sleeping." Xia Yi's eyes became colder and colder. If the other party was allowed to go in and see the unconscious woman, everything would be difficult to explain, and the purpose would naturally end without success.
His eyes were staring at Ellend's every move, and he reached out his waist invisibly. The moment he held the hilt of the knife, the man who had lost his mind on the opposite side waved his hand and suddenly shouted.
"She sees you when she sleeps?!"
"Okay! Since there is someone who has been inserted between her and I, then we will solve it in a man's way. I'll wait for you in the atrium, so don't run away if you coward!"
The roaring sound attracted the guards around him, and he yelled over: "Get out!"
Then he turned around and walked downstairs to meet the oncoming housekeeper Tam, who had just spoken: "Lord Alund, your dinner is ready..."
Then, Elend, who was stroking over, wiped his shoulders, held the dinner tray in his hand and staggered against the wall next to him, almost falling down.
The guards in the corridor looked at each other and looked at Xia Yi over there. They didn't know what happened. They were scolded and did not question Xia Yi, so they left in shame.
As soon as I walked away, the door of the study in the corridor was opened. The old man who was originally dealing with official duties was standing there and just saw Xia Yi and frowned: "I, Alande's voice just now, what happened to you and him... By the way, why are you here?"
Xia Yi turned to look at the old man, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.
"Of course, I'll ask the Marquis for some questions."
The figure approached the past, and the old man reacted and wanted to close the door. However, with his one-arm slammed on the door, Xia Yi rushed into it directly, held the palm of the door, and suddenly stretched forward, grabbed the other person's neck, and turned his heel backward to the door.
The door closed with a bang.
The entire study was quiet, and the light of the magic lamp shone on the old man's shadow and rose up, projected on the wall, struggling constantly, then slowly moved, threw it out, and fell on the desk with a bang, rolled around, and then fell on the chair. The paper, books, and magic pen on the desktop all flew to the ground in an instant, in a mess.
Ikamain covered his painful ribs and got up with difficulty. His eyes crossed the parallel tabletop. A blade was inserted into the air, and two centimeters away, directly piercing the desk through the bottom.
Xia Yi held the hilt of the knife, bent down and stared at the old man: "Two questions, I'll ask you to answer."
The sound fell, and there was a knock on the door outside, and there was something saying: "Marquis, dinner has been brought."
Xia Yi glanced at the old man and tilted his neck. The latter was in the threatening sight and his voice was low: "Tam, I still have some business tasks to be busy with now. I don't have time to eat for the moment. You go down first."
"The Marquis should pay more attention to rest." The figure outside the door responded respectfully.
The old man heard the footsteps and stared at the gap below the door. After the shadow of the man left, he took a deep breath and looked at Xia, who was respected as the weapon master in front of him. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he at least understood that the other party had no intention of becoming a retainer of the Tilatima family.
"You ask, after you finish asking, then leave and no longer have anything to do with the Tilatima family."
As soon as the words fell, the hand on the hilt of the knife was released, and a round cloth bag was placed on the table. Xia Yi untied the cloth bag and pulled off a layer of spices to remove the odor. What was revealed was a head with dry hair and withered skin and flattened skin. He opened and closed his mouth slightly, revealing a row of teeth on it, as if he had suffered unbearable pain during his lifetime, but he could still see the appearance of the head from above.
Xia Yi pressed the top of his head and turned toward him. Facing the old man behind the desk, the latter was stunned for a moment when he saw his appearance, and then his pupils shrank significantly.
"What you want to ask is related to this head?" Ikamain kept calm, but his cheeks swelled slightly.
"Yes, he led his army to burn and kill in my homeland. I think I need to do something." Xia Yi pushed Anqi's head closer to the old man, his mouth widened, revealing his white teeth.
Chapter completed!