Chongmen Huan didn't answer immediately, and his thoughts turned quickly.
Didn't Qiushui say that Chongmen would never like Chongmen?
Why didn't he just expose her and kill her, so as not to defile his eyes.
She replied obediently and meekly: "Thank you King Han for remembering, because of the blessing of King Han's divine martial arts, there are no evildoers on the road." ” Since he doesn't expose her, then she will also play stupid!
"But the king saw it!"
The man's voice was smooth and leisurely, but it couldn't hide the terrifying coldness in his tone: "Moreover, the assassin is in this middle hall. ” For a moment, everyone in the hall gasped and looked at Chongmen Huan.
Her body froze, and when she raised her head, she fell into a pair of deep eyes, inky black, cold, and ......
Murderous!
Under that eye, there is a cold ice that has refused to dissipate for many years, frozen for thousands of miles!
The two looked at each other, and looked at the woman in the bright lights, I haven't seen her for three years, and this face looks more and more alike.
He looked down at her, the white-washed plain robe, wrapped in a thin and petite figure, all this is not beautiful, but it can't hide her delicate and brilliant face, thick and long eyelashes are as black as a feather, extremely beautiful eyes, there is a trace of charm in the corners of the eyes, soaked in the lights of the night, flowing and looking forward to it, but it is not affectionate.
There is a line of cherry red on the lips, and there is a kind of bloodthirsty demon.
This little girl, as long as she takes more time to carve, will definitely be able to amaze thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
Just like that man!
Chongmen Huan looked at the person opposite in horror, and the emotions in his eyes changed rapidly, slowly as if he was covered with a veil, blurry and cold, and he didn't dare to look directly.
She lowered her head, nervous to death, but she still lowered her eyebrows and said, "That assassin must be unable to escape when he meets the Cold King." ” Cautious compliments, tactfully lowered his eyebrows, he looked at it coldly, but he couldn't see the taste of cowardice.
Rather an interesting person.
"Well, I'll kill him!"
The man's tone was light and fluttering, and his voice was not high, but there were countless murderous intentions.
A person died in the backyard, and now he admits that he killed him?
"Jue'er, didn't you just say that the assassin is in the middle hall?
Why do you say you killed him?
The eldest lady asked crampedly, very unconvinced, she felt that it was a heavy killing.
"Because there were two assassins, and one was killed by me!"
The man's tone was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the snowy mountains in this spring, with the cold that pierced people's hearts with broken ice: "The other one is me!"
” Chongmenhuan's heart trembled, and the eyes of everyone in the hall widened in shock.
Originally, the assassin was in the hall, but it turned out to be himself.
Because Shigemon did not inform the people of the Shigemen family that he was coming back, it may be that some of the new maidservants did not recognize Chongmenjue, and when she saw him appear in the backyard, she called out that he was an assassin.
"Which non-long-eyed minion is talking nonsense, find out, and skin her!"
Chongmen was kicking a pair of bronze eyes and glaring angrily at the slaves kneeling on the side of the hall, and his voice was stern, causing the slaves to bow their heads and tremble.
"No need!"
The man said nonchalantly, standing up and preparing to leave.
Chongmenhuan, who had always kept his head down, felt his gaze falling on top of her head, and froze, the bottom of the streamer noble eyes was cold and clear.
Just stared at her, meaningful, and saw that she had goosebumps all over her body.
A pair of black military boots carved with broken plums appeared in his sight, and he walked past her.
Finally left.