The Widowed Mother, a Valiant General

There was clearly no one ahead, but the murderous spirit became more and more serious, especially after the perfect cooperation between bojitai and Fang Jiming came.

The shadow moved again. It was his hand.

There is a thin blade hidden in the middle of each finger. It is made of steel and cut meat first-class.

It's just that this stone faced guy is wrapped in armor, and only his face has a little gap, but it's not difficult for him.

A shadow with black light suddenly came. Fang Jiming quickly waved a green knife and hit it. Bai Jitai also sent out her white feather arrow and shot at the shadow in an instant.

Hearing the sound of the arrow feather entering the meat, baijitai fired continuously at a very fast speed, and Fang Jiming quickly ran to the shadow after hitting the dark light.

Unfortunately, when they arrive, the shadow is just a shadow.

At the end of the night, the man didn't come again.

Lu Qing was nervous at the beginning. She was relieved to hear that baijitai and Fang Jiming met the killer and that the killer was injured.

As long as it can be found and hurt that guy, it's not difficult.

So, this night, she also slept very sweet.

The next day, the new year's Eve, the big kitchen made a lot of delicious food, but Lu Qing couldn't get it because Yu Mingchuan took her to sleep in the daytime.

So when Wang Jian brought people to eat, he disdained to say a word of daytime prostitution, covered his face and left.

Wang Jian had a very full life these days. He was completely different from his meeting at Yangguan. After the business road was closed, he ate and died every day.

Now he runs back and forth between Yumenguan and hecang city every day, checking materials, allocating resources and keeping his feet off the ground.

But he's just happy.

And this kind of happiness, I especially want to share with the little brother Han Bai who took him to the door.

As a result, he sent a lot of delicious food, but found that he was sleeping with yumingchuan in broad daylight.

Han Bai's beautiful image just set up in his heart suddenly collapsed without residue.

At the same time, Wang Jian secretly feigned yumingchuan. Such a good little brother was ruined by him.

Lu Qing took yumingchuan to eat roasted lamb legs, eight treasure rice and cut Hami melon, and drank a few mouthfuls of grape wine. She was satisfied. She didn't know that Wang Jian's view of her had returned to the starting point.

After dinner, Lu Qing began to think about the killer. It's always the wrong way.

Only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves?

We have to set a trap and catch that guy.

The most suitable bait, of course, is yourself.

I have to discuss with yumingchuan and lead the guy out.

In fact, there are some better bait than Lu Qing, but everyone doesn't know, and Bai Jitai doesn't know.

After a tense night, baijitai had returned to his residence, washed in a hurry, ate something and lay down to sleep.

Fang Jiming slept in the bed opposite her.

At this time, he was sleepless and stared at the roof motionless.

He has been wondering why he felt the murderous spirit after baijitai came down from the roof. After he protected baijitai, the murderous spirit could overflow.

Because of her?

Looking at Bai Jitai, who has closed his eyes and slept deeply, Fang Jiming frowned and has been with her for many days. She is a very straight girl and is very loyal to Lu Qing. She should not be an accomplice with the killer.

Besides, she shot the killer. Does the killer know her?

He couldn't figure it out. Fang Jiming got up and went to baijitai and patted her on the shoulder.

"Are you familiar with the assassin's technique? Do you know anyone like him?"

Bai Jitai opened her eyes. Her green eyes were not transparent as usual, but a blur.

"Don't know, do you doubt me?" in fact, bojitai doubted herself, because she always felt that the killer was staring at her alone.

"Just a little doubt." Fang Jiming went back to his bed.

But I found that the hem was caught by baijitai.

"Don't go, I'm afraid."

Baijitai raised his head and looked pitifully at Fang Jiming.

Fang Jiming hesitated and sat at the head of her bed.

"I think that man has been staring at me. No matter where I go, I can't escape."

Baijitai tightly hugged Fang Jiming's arm, as if it were a life-saving straw.

Fang Jiming was very stiff, but he didn't know how to deal with it. He has never dealt with women in his life. Lu Qing asked him to take care of baijitai, so he took care of it without any feelings of men and women.

Now

"I'm so scared. Can you sleep with me?"

Fang Jiming was stunned again and slept together? Did he sleep with the one he thought?

It turned out that he thought too much.

Bai Jitai did what he said. He really didn't do anything else with him. He just slept in the same bed. As a result, Fang Jiming couldn't sleep with his eyes open for half a day

On New Year's Eve, the man didn't show up. I guess I went to recover.

After washing, Lu Qing nestled in yumingchuan's arms and thought about how to tell her about luring the enemy with her body. Intuitively, he wouldn't agree.

"Husband ~"

Lu Qing was tired of throwing a Jiao at her throat. She suddenly grabbed Yu Mingchuan and stared at her for a while. When she found that the person was right, she asked, "husband?"

"It's the husband. It's more intimate."

"Madam, my husband is clearly a title for eunuchs. It's inappropriate to call it that way. Change the name."

With that, Yu Mingchuan also deliberately glanced under his body, his chin high.

Lu Qing is tangled. She sprinkles a Jiao for ten thousand years. As a result, she becomes a bubble of dog urine. It can be seen that she is not suitable for this route at all.

After thinking about how ancient women called their lovers, Lu Qing looked at yumingchuan constipated.

"Yulang ~"

Yumingchuan didn't appear as black as expected, but... His eyes were shining and his ears were slightly red.

"Shout again."

Lu Qing hesitated to bite his lip, a little more natural than last time: "Yulang."

His lips were suddenly hot. "I'll call it in private in the future, but if you say you want to lead the assassin out in person, I won't allow it."

Well, a word broke her mind.

However, Lu Qing felt that there was really no other way. He was either dead or alive. He was so worried all day. How could he live.

"Yumingchuan, the assassin likes to lie down in the daytime and come out at night. According to Fang Jiming, they should be very good at hiding in the shadow, so we'll lead him out during the day..."

"Lu Qing, in case you get hurt."

The following words were not said, but Lu Qing made up for him in the bottom of his heart: or he died.

Yumingchuan held her tightly and wanted to rub it into her body.

Lu Qing doesn't understand that yumingchuan often has an unusual attachment to her, and it doesn't seem to be the love between men and women.