Caiyun knows that it doesn't make any sense to go on. They are not people in the palace, and they can't get rid of this little maid. They can only admit bad luck.

But the clothes can't be so wet. Fortunately, just in case, Wen Xiao brought a set of clothes when he went out. Now he had to find a place to tidy up. Otherwise, at the flower feast in the palace, he still hung tea on his back. It's unreasonable.

She asked Caiyun to find the nearest palace and said hello to her mother. Then she went in and changed her clothes safely.

Caiyun went to check it first. He didn't find anything unusual. Then he turned and welcomed Wen Xiao in.

But Wen Xiao just took off his coat. Before he could put on a new one, he felt that his neck was severely smashed. He passed out in front of him.

It turned out that the man who attacked Wen Xiao had been hiding outside the back window. The window gap was narrow and was used to keep ventilation. Caiyun didn't care during the inspection. The thief opened the window and jumped in.

Caiyun behind her only looked at the door and was startled by the sudden accident. It was too late when she opened her mouth and wanted to shout. The thief knocked her unconscious, locked the door of the house, put a cloth bag on Wen Xiao's head, and wanted to carry Wen Xiao out of the back window.

But as soon as the thief climbed to the window, he saw a man in white standing in front of the window. When he saw the thief carrying a woman, he didn't look surprised. Instead, he opened the fan and smiled at the thief.

The thief was so upset that he wanted to hurt the man so that he could successfully complete the task assigned to him by the master, but before he could do it, a wisp of white smoke floated from the man's fan. When the thief smelled the white smoke, he immediately fell soft to the ground, and Wen Xiao also fell to the ground and lay unconscious to one side.

"Take care of the man and don't let him die." the man's voice echoed gently in the room. "Go back and tell your master that I've solved the matter. You can send Li Xiangqin there."

Behind the man in white, a shadow gently nodded, then twisted his body and disappeared into the air.

The man in white jumped into the room along the window. It was obviously not an elegant action. But he did it with a different style, which only made people feel very elegant.

He took the cloth bag off Wen Xiao's head and threw it aside. His eyes gently swept Wen Xiao's face and her slightly messy hair. He reached out to hold her on the couch, and then raised his hand to pinch her.

They were the only two people left in the small room except for the faint and unconscious colored clouds.

When he just held someone, he felt the sweet fragrance of a girl on the girl. Now the two people lie down and sit on the couch. His eyes inevitably fell on Wen Xiao's half off coat, and the atmosphere gradually became a little different.

The girl seemed to be a newly opened Qinghe with a touch of childishness on her face, but she had begun to show her beauty. Her white Chinese clothes wrapped her beautiful body, and her white neck looked daydreaming. The action of the man in white was a little stiff. Finally, she put her fingers on Wen Xiao's people and pressed them.

Wen Xiao woke up leisurely. When he looked up and saw the strange shadow in front of him, he subconsciously opened his mouth and wanted to shout, but the man covered his mouth all at once and couldn't speak.