The man stretched out his palm, caressed Xue Meitong's delicate skin with a frivolous attitude, and said teasingly, "Why don't you guess who I am?"
Xuemei Tong stepped aside and looked at each other proudly, "You are a flower picker!"
"Flower picker?"
The man was startled and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha”””””
"You are the flower picker!"
Xue Meitong pointed out unceremoniously, "Sneak into a new house, have a frivolous attitude, and use frivolous words. You are a flower thief!"
The man smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Why be afraid?"
"Didn't you say that I was a flower picker? Aren't you afraid that I would treat you..."
The man winked at Xue Mei Tong with an ambiguous expression, lowered his head and got close to Xue Mei Tong's hair, and took a deep sniff, "Hmm... it smells so good..."
Xuemei Tong rolled her eyes. When she was an agent in the past, she had seen even the most disgusting men. Although the man in front of her behaved lightly, it did not make Xuemei Tong feel disgusted at all. And the obvious joking look in his eyes was obvious.
Tell her that he is just teasing her and has no ill intentions towards her.
"Don't be afraid!"
She answered readily.
"Oh?" The man was slightly surprised, "Why aren't you afraid?"
Xue Meitong replied: "Although you are quite dangerous, I can see from your eyes that you have no ill intentions towards me!"
"Really?" The man's voice was slow, "What about this?"
A sharp sound broke through the air, and a black light and shadow flashed and rolled straight towards her, wrapping around her slender waist. When she was stunned, her waist tightened, and she was already brought into his arms.
"Do you still think I have no ill intentions towards you?"
The man's voice was slow, and he slowly tightened the grip in his hands, pulling her in front of him, his sharp eyes firmly locked on her without blinking.
Xue Meitong looked calm and unafraid, "Do you think a whip can scare me?"
"Girl, you are very brave!"
The man pulled the whip, forcing Xue Meitong to stand on tiptoes. He was close to her face, and his hot breath blew on her skin. Although he did not touch her, it brought an infinite sense of oppression.
Xue Meitong replied calmly: "Because you are not intimidating."
"I'm not awesome?"
This was the first time in his life that a woman had said such a thing to him. Either the woman in front of him was audacious, or she was simply over the top! And he was more inclined to the first explanation! After all, how could Fenglongxiang's secret guard be possible?
simple!
"How to be frightening? Is it like this... or like this..."
Her slender waist hurt, and the whip suddenly tightened. The man's wrist exerted a little force, forcing Xue Meitong to fall into his spacious embrace. He raised her small chin and examined her eyes carefully, and the light in the black eyes gradually gradually
Deep and complex.
"I came here to see for the fourth prince what kind of beautiful and talented courtesan the emperor has chosen for him!"
Although he knew that she was Feng Longxiang's secret guard, her calmness was still beyond his expectation. Originally, he wanted to test her, but now he can't tell anything at all!
This woman is even more powerful than they imagined!
"The fourth prince is a well-known romantic prince in the capital. He plays with flowers and changes women like changing clothes. If you follow him, you will not have a good life. You might as well follow me..."
He suddenly leaned over and lowered his head, his rough fingertips slid across her crystal purple pupils, lightly touched the tip of her small nose, wandered over her lips as soft as petals, and rubbed them with scarred fingers.
Touching the most delicate skin.
Her expression moved slightly, and she turned sideways to dodge, but his fingers unexpectedly entered her mouth, rubbing the silky texture of her mouth and teasing her unprepared lilac tongue.
With cold eyes, her feet moved faster than her brain. She raised her knee and hit the man's vital part. The man reacted quickly and immediately stepped back to dodge. Just as he took a few steps back, golden light flashed in front of her eyes, and a golden hairpin covered her ears with lightning speed.
The force pierced his throat. The man quickly raised his hand to hold it, and looked intently at Xue Mei Tong's calm, watery eyes. He couldn't help but laugh heartily, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha-interesting-interesting-interesting-girl, you are indeed very...
Interesting! Hahahahahaha——”
Xue Meitong stopped her hands and calmly smoothed the wrinkles on her sleeves, her expression calm and composed, as if nothing had happened just now.
"Your martial arts are very good and your reactions are quick!"
"You're not bad either!"
The man admired this girl more and more. The disgust that he had just for performing the task at first faded away, and was replaced by a strong interest in Xue Meitong. He said: "Phantom! My name is Phantom!"
"Phantom?!"
Xue Meitong looked surprised, "Are you the Phantom?! That legendary mysterious killer who comes and goes without a trace and kills invisible people?!"
A long time ago, Xue Meitong had heard Hai Cuiling mention the Phantom. When Hai Cuiling mentioned the Phantom, her face was full of admiration and admiration, mixed with the shyness of a child, and she looked like she was in love. Xue Meitong once secretly suspected that Hai
Does Cuiling have a crush on Phantom?
She remembered Hai Cuiling saying that Phantom was the top figure in their killer profession. He came and went without a trace, killed with one sword, and killed people invisible. No one can surpass him so far.
At that time, she didn’t believe it. Now that she has seen it with her own eyes,...
"So you are the phantom. No wonder you can enter and leave the palace as if there is no one around."
Xue Meitong thought that since no one outside responded to their loud conversation, she believed that the people outside were either dead or had their acupoints tapped by the phantom and could not move. She said to the phantom, "Do you have a grudge against Feng Qingge?"
Phantom replied calmly: "No grudges!"
Xue Meitong asked again: "You took over the mission to kill Feng Qingge?"
Phantom shook his head, "No!"
Xue Meitong touched her chin, "Then why did you break into Feng Qingge's new house? I heard that Phantom is a cold-blooded killer who kills without blinking an eye, but I have never heard that Phantom is also a perfume thief!"
"Hahahahahaha——" Phantom laughed. For some reason that he couldn't explain, he found that he especially loved to laugh in front of Xue Meitong, and he couldn't act like the cold and decisive killer at all. "Girl, why didn't you say I was
Coming to kill you?"
"You come to kill me?" Xuemei Tong was surprised, "Why?" She couldn't understand, "I have no enemies, who would want to kill me?"
"That's not necessarily true..." Phantom answered meaningfully, "Being able to marry the Fourth Prince as your concubine will make countless women in the capital envious and jealous of your good fortune, and countless women will be sad and resentful of your unavailability.
Your life! How do you know they won’t pay to kill someone?”
"Huh? No? Just for Feng Qingge..."
Xue Meitong felt it was extremely ridiculous, "What is so good about Feng Qingge? Even if it was given to me for free, I wouldn't want it!"