Chapter 271 : Chapter 269 Return to the Imperial Capital
When Bai Xuan'er heard this, she suddenly seemed to remember and said, "Yes, yes, I haven't finished that handsome man yet. Xiao Nuan'an, just rest for now and I'll come as soon as I can..."
Saying this, Bai Xuan'er stood up, opened the window, and her petite figure disappeared into the vast night.
Ye Nuanan didn't even have time to stop her with a word.
Is this woman still a human being? He is increasingly doubting that in a few years, this scheming woman will be invincible in martial arts!
The night was so dark that even the moonlight on the horizon was covered with a thin layer of gauze. Only the figure jumping and leaping flexibly in the night became more and more vivid. In just a few leaps, it had already disappeared from the sky.
Jumping from one eaves to another, although the black night clothes are very effective in hiding under the moonlight, her figure is so petite and graceful. It is probably very difficult not to attract attention.
things
Finally, she arrived at her destination. A sly smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face. She gently opened the door and tried to get in.
However, as soon as she opened the door, she was greeted by some different uncomfortable feelings. Could it be...
She was slightly startled, and then she was about to turn around and leave, but a sudden force was already directed towards her face. In just a moment, she was already restrained by the other party, and then she was severely knocked to the side.
on the cold wall
The coldness of the wall caused Bai Xuan'er to close her eyes involuntarily. However, when she opened her eyes again, she was looking at a pair of dark, flirtatious pupils. They were the only ones shining in the dark night.
light
Her eyes were as sharp as knives, cutting and scraping Bai Xuan'er's skin inch by inch like a knife. The corners of her lips that were suddenly drawn up were full of irony. The tall figure was completely shrouded in the night, but it still gave people a sense of wonder.
a strong sense of oppression
Bai Xuan'er didn't show any fear or panic at all. She looked into his eyes worriedly, with a light smile, but a dark belly. "What do you want? You deliberately approached me and Xiao Bai. Is it just that?"
Is it because you were stabbed by a bandit? I'm afraid your real purpose is not that simple?"
The man smiled softly at the corner of his lips, and a coquettish and complex smile suddenly bloomed on his childish and delicate face. He stretched out his slender fingers and gently raised Bai Xuan'er's delicate chin, smiling wildly "Bai Xuan'er"
Xuan'er, you are indeed the daughter of that old fox. No one in the Bai family can understand His Highness's intention so quickly."
Bai Xuan'er silently rolled her eyes to the sky, shook off Shen Nianxuan's big hands that pinched her chin, and said somewhat speechlessly: "Hehehe, thank you for the compliment, little friend, but this trip to the imperial capital is only for me.
My son and Ye Nuanan can go alone. They are all foreigners. They have no relationship with the Bai family at all. And who taught a child like you such a gloomy martial arts? You
What exactly do you want to do?”
"Mother, do you want me to let them go so that we can go to the imperial capital alone?"