Chapter 111 Mr. Hou was caught by a scheming beauty 1
"Save me...save me!"
It is late at night, and at a quarter of the hour, Chang'an City is majestic and solemn.
When Xie Xun heard the cry for help, he had just killed someone and was standing alone among the corpses on the ground.
The sleeves of the assassins were all embroidered with strange dragon and snake patterns. He couldn't tell whether they were snakes that transformed into dragons or dragons that died young. He casually picked them open with the tip of his sword and took a look.
This kind of pattern has never appeared in the capital.
The red clothes also seemed to be stained with blood.
Across the alley, a woman's desperate cry for help was heard, followed immediately by the chaotic footsteps of more than a dozen people.
Her voice is thin and soft, with a hint of crying, and she has a sweet voice.
The clear sound fell on Xie Xun's ears, arousing the restlessness in the body after the traditional Chinese medicine, and even the blood was boiling.
Just one sentence.
It makes people want to tear her apart.
Xie Xun's face showed no expression at all. He held a brocade handkerchief with his slender fingers and wiped the blood on the blade, revealing a pair of deep eyes.
I thought casually that it was really easy for these assassins to die so easily.
He indifferently ignored the cry for help that was not far away.
She’s just a woman, what does it have to do with him?
It was in such an embarrassing situation that Meng Tangan broke into the alley.
In order to get rid of the servants behind her who wanted to take her back to Tao Mansion, she had no way out.
The slender figure stood quietly in the alley, the moonlight outlined the clear outline, and the face could not be seen clearly. All I could see was the red clothed eyes, which looked unparalleled in elegance.
The surrounding scenes are scary, especially when the man is holding a blood-stained dagger.
"Help me...please."
Meng Tangan jumped forward without hesitation!
Like a moth flying to a flame, she staggered and knelt in front of the man. Her knees hit the cold ground and there was pain. Even if she didn't look, she knew they would be bruised. She ignored it and grabbed a piece of the dark red dress with trembling fingers. She raised her head and sobbed.
Pleading.
Xie Xun didn't expect that someone would ask for help on him. He raised his eyebrows lazily, and his fingertips were still stained with blood.
He looked down at her and looked at her briefly for two seconds.
The woman only wore a white dress, which was plain without any lines, and looked even thinner in the night. She was kneeling at his feet, so fragile that it would break if she bent it.
Snow-skinned, slender waist, handsome features.
The peach blossoms are filled with tears, broken and despairing.
Those eyes made Xie Xun pause for a second.
I did give birth to a beautiful bone, but unfortunately my life was short.
"Get lost."
The footsteps of those people are getting closer and closer, approaching the alley.
His eyes dropped half a minute, and fell on her fingers that were tightly grasping the hem of her clothes, as if they were dead objects, and he was disgusted to the extreme.
——Beautiful and stupid waste.
This is Xie Xun’s first impression of Meng Tangan.
The night was dark, the moonlight was frosty and silent, the two people were standing and kneeling in the alley, they were so different.
Meng Tang'an obviously heard those footsteps, and his body trembled subconsciously out of fear, like a begonia flower about to be brutally crushed.
"Save me, I can give you anything..." She refused to let go, staring straight at Xie Xun, not afraid of the bloody smell on the man's body.
Xie Xun obviously has no sympathy for her.
He snorted.
"What do you have?"
"What you don't know is what I have."
Meng Tangan answered quickly, and only her trembling eyelashes revealed her inner uneasiness.
Every subtle expression was clearly visible to Xie Xun.
He has seen the intrigues in the high-level courtyards, the intrigues of the officials in the court, and has interrogated countless enemies on the frontier and criminals on death row.
I have never seen such an ignorant and weak waste.
Compared with those people, they can be crushed to death easily without any effort.
The cold blade lifted her chin, and the sharp temperature suddenly touched it, making Meng Tangan tremble unconsciously and was forced to look up at the man.
He is superior.
Her brows were sunk in the shadows, and no matter how she looked, she could only see a stern outline.
No problem.
She already knows him.
The sharp dagger can cut your throat in a second, causing blood to splash three feet.
Xie Xun leaned over and asked, pressing his fingertips on the woman's beautiful lips without any pity. His body temperature was also cold-blooded. His movements were ambiguous, half-smiling, "You have a body, but you also want to change your life?"
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The refreshing and pleasant fragrance on the woman's body is different from the smell of blood. Because of the close distance, the breath flows in, forming a strange allure.
Desperate to the extreme, Meng Tangan took the initiative to hold the man's hand. Her peach blossom eyes were affectionate and hypocritical, like a cunning and lazy fox. She smiled sweetly: "If you don't save me, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
From Xie Xun's perspective, he could see a section of delicate porcelain white nape exposed under the woman's white shirt. The curvature was fragile and beautiful, like a swan dying, silently tempting him to pinch it with his own hands.
My fingertips are itchy.
He slowly narrowed his eyes, and the disgusting heat gradually spread to every inch of his bones, and the medicinal properties surged and became difficult to control.
The woman in front of me is undoubtedly the best sacrifice.
Just look at each other for two seconds.
The people outside the alley were approaching, their footsteps were messy, and they were accompanied by curses. She had no choice.
Xie Xun's fingertips were still pressed against her lips, causing a slight shiver when he rubbed them.
"What a shame."
The voice is low and sweet, like whispering to a lover.
Xie Xun shook her hand away hard, and the dark red hem of clothes was lightly pulled out of Meng Tang'an's hand. There was no strength at all, but it was like a thin blade cutting through the fingertips. He said in a light and indifferent voice: "You can't convince me.
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With that said, he straightened up and left without looking at her.
Without any pause.
Nor do you care about a life.
Not taking her life was Xie Xun's greatest kindness, and he was consciously tolerant.
But the next second the voice fell, the woman rushed forward fiercely, hitting the stab wound on her left shoulder, causing him to groan.
Immediately afterwards, a warm kiss fell on the thin lips without any warning!
Warm fragrant nephrite, throw yourself into your arms.
Meng Tang'an desperately grabbed the man and kissed him, revealing bloody despair and trembling endlessly.
The light fragrance lingers in your breath, and the warmth of a strange woman touches every inch.
The softness and fragrance on the lips has never been experienced before.
The expression in Xie Xun's eyes, which had always been full of smiles, finally changed. There was an abyss of cracks in his eyes, and the medicinal properties became more and more boiling under the delicate temptation, making it difficult to restrain.
"Seeking death!"
He threw the woman out of his arms, pinched the woman's neck with his slender fingers, and pressed it against the wall. His veins popped out, and he could not bear the cruelty. There were still ambiguous blood stains on his thin lips, and he spat out sinister words.
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Meng Tang'an couldn't breathe quickly, but she smiled sweetly, like a beautiful and fragile flower, with a faint edge of beauty: "If I die, I will die under you."
There was Xie Xun's blood on the lips.
They had just melted into each other.
The footsteps were noisy and approaching. Those people had appeared outside the alley, and the voices of curses could be clearly heard.
Chapter completed!