Jing Che crossed from dusk to evening on the speeding horse. She did not go to Kunfang City, but walked towards Jiahuang Mountain. Until a sharp cry of falcon suddenly came from the horizon. Jing Che reached out to take it and took off the bound superstition from Yinfang's hooves.

It was Xiao Jin's letter saying that Baili Fengjian was in Kunfang City. She then took the horse's head and turned around and headed over there.

Although she already knew that Baili Fengjian was in Kunfang City, she deliberately made such a roundabout way, for fear that Xiao Jin would be suspicious.

Along the way, her mind was repeatedly filled with conversations between Xiao Jin and the woman in the tent just now. Xiao Jin mentioned the name Hefu. It took her a long time to finally remember that it was Nian Sanniang.

Isn’t Hefu already dead? Nian Sanniang also talked about Yuxi, a woman who died strangely eight years ago. Her death happened to be sacrificed to the blood formation of Jiahuang Mountain. The barrier of Qianzhi Ridge was destroyed by the thousand-year-old. And Baili Fengjian... What did he see before going back to Kunfang City?

...These doubts lingered in Jing Che's heart, but the most important thing is the ** divine seal. Now Baili Fengjian has two on hand, one should be hidden in Jiahuang Mountain, and the other should be staying on him.

Kunfang City is not far from the imperial capital, and Jing Che arrived that night.

Kun Fangcheng said it was big or not, there were only a few inns and restaurants inside. Jing Che thought Baili Fengjian would definitely live in the most famous inn in winemaking. If nothing unexpected happens, he also likes to stand by and watch the fun.

Jing Che stopped the horse in the suburbs, took out a pair of scissors, and cut her hair short. The black hair in one hand faced the red karma fire in the sky. She was stunned for a moment and dug a hole with a sword on the spot. Then she slid a wound on her arm with a sword, but applied blood between the roots of her thighs.

Immediately afterwards, she stuffed a pill into her mouth, then put her two fingers in her mouth and blew a sharp whistle, which sounded loudly in the sky. She rode back on her horse and took a deep breath.

**

Baili Fengjian was sitting on the second floor of the inn and drinking wine. His brows, which had always been relaxing and comfortable, were frowning, and his slender knuckles were knocking on the corner of the table, as if he was thinking about something.

That day, he returned to Jiahuang Mountain. He saw a strange pattern on the wall in Yuxi's room. When he went down the mountain and passed by Xuebai County, he actually saw He Fu, who had been dead for many years. He was the other member who committed suicide in the Hongchen Inn, and also a male favorite of Nian Sanniang.

He was thinking about Yu Xi at that time. When he saw He Fu, he was stunned at first, and then suddenly thought that Yu Xi had only appeared as someone who looked exactly like her for many years after his death. He had a cold sweat on his back, as if he had already seen a little of the truth. He wanted to find He Fu again, but found that the person was gone.

He thought that this matter must be related to Nian Sanniang, so he went directly to Kunfang City and waited for Nian Sanniang's nest.

This was his first night.

His eyes wandered freely on the eaves on the street without any focus. The moon on the eaves had an inappropriate silence. The colors of a row of red lanterns were a little old in the wind. Suddenly, a sharp whistle came from a distance.

This sound seemed to be the sound of the imperial army guarding. He watched with interest as people coming and going on the streets below, and a horse rushed over from afar.

He took a sip of wine, and the light of light caught the horse close, and there were still many people chasing him. He glanced at the person chasing behind him, narrowed his eyes, and took another sip of wine.

The person chasing behind was actually the red clothes he threw on the glacier a few days ago.

He was not surprised that she could still be here so lively, because he intercepted and repaired the letter he sent out - he read the contents in it, but he did not gain much.

The one who escaped in front seemed to be a woman with shoulder-length hair rising in the wind, scattering the silence of the moonlight. Just as Baili Feng looked down at the escaped woman from above, she suddenly raised her head at that moment and looked around in horror.

In this second, a lot of things happened. The cup in Baili Fengjian's palm was suddenly crushed. The waiter downstairs was hovering around and walking up the stairs. He looked in surprise as the swordsman by the window turned into a mysterious shadow and disappeared. He blinked.

The next second, the waiter was even more surprised to see the swordsman coming back, holding a woman covered in blood.

"A Che."

The woman in his arms was already unconscious.

Baili Fengjian never expected that when he came to Kunfang City this time, he had not seen Nian Sanniang yet, but he saw his disciple Jing Che who had disappeared for eight years.

He didn't have time to think about why he had not found a disciple who had been searching for all over the world for eight years, but now he happened to meet him here. Perhaps it was because of the confusion of concern. He hurriedly carried the person into the wing room, and his hands were already stained with blood. He pulled Jing Che's wide robe, saw that there was nothing inside, so he hurriedly wrapped the clothes tightly, and then looked into her breath, and found that she was just unconscious because of excessive fright, pinching her, but the people were still not awake.

Her lips were dry and pale, and her whole body was burning very hard, but it was a bit abnormal.

Baili Fengjian couldn't help but remember that Hongyi looked like this on that day, but Ache looked better. He poured a glass of water and wanted to put it into Jingche's mouth, but she couldn't swallow it.

Jing Che, who was lying on the bed with a frown, turned pale, but an unnatural blush appeared in the pale. Seeing her showing more and more pain, Baili Fengjian had to help Jing Che up and lean into his arms, first put the tea in his mouth, and then crossed it into Jing Che's mouth with his mouth.

The figure cast on the wall was slowly and trembling slightly. Baili Fengjian's lips were pressed against her hot lips. This strange feeling made him feel inexplicably burning in his body and suddenly shouted.

The woman in her arms moved, greedily absorbing the coldness in his mouth. Later, it turned out to be a refusal to intersect between her lips and teeth.

Two lingering figures were cast on the wall, and the dim candlelight swayed in the ambiguous air. A cold wind penetrated into the crack of the window. After a whistling sound, the candlelight was extinguished.

Baili Fengma still retained a ray of reason to tell himself that he should not sink, but his body's reaction was not controlled by him and it was burning enthusiastically.

Even if he could vaguely feel something was wrong, he would not think too much. His reaction was definitely not normal. It was caused by the aphrodisiac powder pressing under Jing Che's tongue and entering his mouth under the dissolution of water. No matter how capable he has, he will be a mortal fetus, not to mention that he is still a man.
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