Chapter 206

Lan Qing guessed that Luoying must have made trouble again, so she had to run in the direction of the bedroom.

After arriving at the bedroom, he found that Luoying was still in the bedroom and did not dare to come out.

Lan Qing, carrying a bucket, ran to the bedroom, deliberately kicked the door open and broke in, looking for Luoying everywhere.

I saw a woman who was about to be smoked to death, coughing in the corner.

"Why don't you know how to run!" Lan Qing poured a bucket of water directly on her.

"I'm afraid I'll be caught as soon as I go out." Luo Ying coughed a few times and fainted in Lan Qing's arms.

"Luoying!" Lan Qing hurriedly picked up the soft Luoying in his arms and ran out quickly.

In order to avoid the people outside, Lan Qing shouted to everyone, "the queen is in the bedroom. Go and save the queen."

Hearing this, the eunuch and the palace maid got flustered and rushed into the bedroom with a bucket to save the queen. Unexpectedly, the queen was walking with several other palace maids.

"The eunuch just said that the emperor wanted to see me, but the emperor was not in the bedroom. It's strange." the queen was confused as she walked towards her bedroom.

"Madam, look ahead. It seems that there is a fire. It seems that it is your bedroom."

"What?" as soon as she heard that her bedroom was on fire, the queen hurried to speed up her steps, and Lan Qing had left the palace with Luo Ying

Luoying woke up again from the bed in the cabin. She looked around for Lanqing, and then saw the half closed door. Lanqing was sitting outside the door to bake a fire.

Luo yingnuzui, barefoot, rushed out in the direction of Lan Qing.

He was sitting by the fire, holding up the glass bead found on Luoying, pinching it between his thumb and index finger and watching it carefully. He stretched out his hand very sensitively and caught the slap of falling English.

"I saved you, you still want to hit me?" Lan Qing loosened Luo Ying's hand. Just when he thought Luo Ying would stop, Luo Ying slapped Lan Qing with his other hand.

"I put this bead in my belly pocket, and you dare to search it!" Luo Yingqi didn't fight and looked at Lan Qing.

Doesn't he know that men and women don't kiss?

Luo Ying is not the ten year old girl eight years ago, or does Lan Qing want to plot against her just because she is not?

"Strong arguments are unreasonable." Lan Qing sneered and roasted pheasants caught at an unknown time by a bonfire.

"Is it roasted for me?" as soon as she saw the food, Luo Ying's anger disappeared. She sat by the campfire and waited for the roast chicken to be fully cooked.

Lan Qing smiled. The evening wind blew his hair off his temples. The radian of his lips was very good-looking, like warm brilliance. And the cold eyes, but the flow of cold, this contrast in the deep night, very beautiful.

"If you put it in the famine period, any human trafficker can abduct you." Lan Qing turned the roast chicken on the blade and couldn't help laughing.

"Even if it is a human trafficker, it would be like you." Luo Ying dragged her chin and looked at Lan Qing.

"Why, like me?" Lan Qing looked at Luo Ying with great interest. Her concentration was very lovely.

If she stared at the roast chicken on the blade of Lan Qing's sword, it seemed that Lan Qing's face grew there.

"Because you can roast chicken, you don't want to rob me because you don't eat much." Luoying blurted out.

Lan Qing cried and laughed and said, "are you a hungry ghost?"

Lan Qing stirred up the roast chicken on the blade and turned it around. It seemed that it was cooked.

"Ready to eat." he handed the roast chicken to Luoying.

"Really?" Luo Ying, like a hungry ghost, stretched out her hand to grab the roast chicken, but withdrew her hand because it was too hot. "It's so hot."

Lan Qing reluctantly looked at the monkey's anxious Luoying, carefully tore off a chicken leg and handed it to her.

"Be gentle, girl. No man dares to ask you later." Lan Qing changed his new handkerchief and was wiping his sword blade. His sword blade was never stained with blood, like it was for Luoying roast chicken.

"Lan Qing, aren't you a killer? Why steal? What's the use of that glass bead?" Luo Ying asked Lan Qing while eating roast chicken legs.

In fact, she didn't see him kill anyone, or was she sleeping when he killed?

"I'm the killer who kills killers, so many other tasks will also be taken." Lan Qing smiled angrily, inserted his sword into the scabbard, leaned against the tree and looked up at the stars.

The dancing shadow of the trees floated overhead, the moonlight was enchanting, and the desolate wind gently brushed his face.

"The killer who killed the killer?" Luo Ying's thoughts floated back to the past.

When he first met Lanqing, he was on Taohua mountain. At that time, he was waiting for the female killer who failed the mission, but before he started, the female killer was poisoned and died. As for what happened later, Luoying didn't know.

"Have you ever heard of the mantis catching cicadas and the Yellow finch behind? I'm the Yellow finch." Lan Qing smiled calmly, put his left hand on the back of his head, closed his eyes and had a rest.

"Yellow finch." Luo Ying said these two words. Seeing that Lan Qing didn't intend to talk to her, she seriously ate the roast chicken. Just when she ate almost, she suddenly remembered: "by the way, Lan Qing, do you want to eat?"

Lan Qing did not answer Luo Ying's words, but fell into sleep.

Luo Ying looked at the little roast chicken left in her hand and decided to eat it well.

After eating, Luo Ying wiped her greasy hands on Lan Qing's coat, and then leaned in the direction of Lan Qing.

Lan Qing has fair complexion, sword eyebrows into temples, peach blossom eyes, clear facial features and looks very good. But he looks indifferent and ruthless.

Luoying looked at his eyebrows carefully. His eyebrows were always frowning. It seemed that she was always having a nightmare. Luo Ying looked at her and forgot her identity. She couldn't help stretching out her index finger, nodding the center of his eyebrows and brushing his soft eyebrows.

Lan Qing seemed to be frightened, and her eyes trembled under her eyelids.

"In fact, you look good when you sleep." Luo Ying took back her hand and squatted in place to look at Lan Qing.

He seemed very tired and fell asleep by the warm campfire.

"Although I'm not a killer, I also killed people. Am I the same as you now? Can we travel in the Jianghu together?" Luo yingnuzui looked at Lan Qing sleeping.

But she didn't know that the killer wouldn't really fall asleep when someone was there.

"Lan Qing, why don't I marry you. Well, no, although you're not old, you're many years older than me after all. Hey, how old are you? Shouldn't you be as old as Gu Qingfeng?" Luo Ying muttered, "Gu Qingfeng is 45 years old, shouldn't you be more than 40? I'm still so young. If you die early, don't I want to be widowed?"

"I'm 26 years old, not as old as Gu Qingfeng." Lu Lanqing suddenly opened her eyes and talked to Luo Ying, so that Luo Ying fell back.

Lan Qing looked at Luo Ying like a joke and smiled: "are you matchmaking for yourself? Don't worry. I won't marry someone like you."

"Why?"

"There must be more than ten buckets of grain at home. Where can you afford to feed you?"

"Hey, am I bad? I'm the Dharma protector of the peach blossom palace. My lightness skill is much better than you. You didn't catch up with me eight years ago." Luo Ying puffed her cheeks and was still proud of what happened in those years.

"I heard that the internal skills cultivated by the women of your peach blossom palace will be transferred to men when they lose their first night, isn't it true?" Lan Qing deliberately put down her sword and gathered in front of Luo Ying. Looking at her stunned appearance, she felt even more funny.

"Dang... Dang... Of course not! You don't want to try?" Luoying stammered back and looked at Lan Qing, who was worried, and Lan Qing laughed at Luoying's reaction.

"Try? That sounds good." Lan Qing turned his eyes without charm, rubbed his chin, and pulled Luo Ying into his arms with a lightning speed. When he was ready to say something to scare Luo Ying, she said, "don't think a roast chicken can buy me off." she almost laughed Lan Qing to death.

Lan Qing loosened Luo Ying, stood aside, held the big tree and smiled miserably.

"Or I'll roast pheasant for you every day?" Lan Qing added a joke.

"Every day? Sounds good." Luoying was really thinking about this problem and rubbed her chin. This made Lan Qing laugh more involuntarily. Luo Ying looked at him and didn't know why: "what are you laughing at?"

Lan Qing looked at Luo Ying thinking about roast chicken so seriously. She thought she was the little girl eight years ago.

"Lanqing, did anyone tell you that you look good when you laugh?" Luo Ying looked at Lanqing who was still smiling.

Lan Qing was suddenly silent, and a look called sadness moved in his eyes.

"Yes, but the man died." Lan Qingfeng said lightly and stopped laughing. "The man said I smiled very well and was killed. Later, I didn't laugh at anyone. Because laughter is too extravagant for killers."

"Why can't killers laugh? People have seven emotions and six desires. Laugh when they are happy and cry when they are sad." some of Luo Ying can't understand Lanqing's world. "It's painful not to live happily. Haven't you ever thought of leaving your organization? Haven't you ever thought of running away?"