Chapter 310

The noise of the market from far to near, Yan Guogong pulled the reins, slowed down.

The air was scented with candlelight, with a certain floral scent and a woman's strong ointment.

Yan zhaolie couldn't bear the slow tone. He leaned back and slipped down the horse's back. His feet had just stepped on the ground, and his injured buttocks were strained. He bared his teeth and grinned. Suddenly, the prince remembered something, opened his mouth several times, and then wiped the corners of his lips with his wide sleeves.

His father cast a very disliked look.

Yan zhaolie took a deep breath and suppressed the impulse to kill his father on the spot.

Both father and son went out in casual clothes, dressed as ordinary people.

Yan zhaolie was injured and looked dispirited. Even his publicity was restrained, but he was not so conspicuous. However, he has a sparse and beautiful face, and girls always peep at him when they pass by.

He was used to this kind of sight for a long time. He walked in front of the Duke of Yan carelessly. On both sides were stalls equipped with a lot of things. Besides the popular rouge, water powder and Buddhist utensils, the temporary shed also had calligraphy and painting, zhencuo, silk brocade, exotic jewelry, ivory and jade, just like a splendid pile.

Yan zhaolie picked up a red brocade pearlescent box, and the stall owner immediately said with a smile that this was the honey fragrance that camel caravan had worked so hard to exchange from Persia. It had a mellow and sweet aroma, and it had a good reputation of attracting butterfly fragrance.

Yan zhaolie picked up the jade box and went to smell it.

When doing this action, he glanced at the front, and his familiar eyebrows and eyes were caught off guard.

Yan zhaolie was stunned.

Not far away, the man's thin gauze was lifted, and a pair of hands obviously belonging to a man were holding her face. Lin Lang slightly looked up at the chin, cheek side of the tassel was blown by the wind swing small swing. From his point of view, women's eyes are like spring water, and the smile on the corners of her mouth is very sweet.

She had never laughed at him like that.

At that moment, an emotion called jealousy ran rampant in my mind.

It burned him out of his senses.

Yan zhaolie's face was suddenly gloomy and covered with dark clouds. He was about to step forward.

"What are you doing? Do you want to be a robber if you don't give money and take other people's things? " Later came the voice of the Duke of Yan.

It was like pouring ice water on his pocket, and the youth's body suddenly froze.

He almost forgot the old man.

Seeing that Lin Lang is so close to others, Yan zhaolie's heart is like crawling with a nest of fat and incomparable poisonous scorpions, which makes his nerves dizzy and his blood countercurrent. He is eager to rush up immediately and split the hateful man into pieces.

Intellectually, he told him that the moment was the best time for that vicious woman to be discredited. However, he hated his failure, and his body reacted one step ahead of his brain.

The Duke of Yan saw that his son's steps were stiff, turned around, and pretended to ask the owner the price of honey Hexiang. His voice was louder than usual.

This makes Lin Lang discover the existence of father and son at the first time.

The Duke of Yan was dressed in black red silk. His hands were behind him. He leaned aside to look at all the fragrant perfumes in the rouge shop, wondering which one was more suitable for his flowery little lady.

"Ah Xiu thought --"

just as the monk was about to open his mouth, his soft palm blocked his lips.

"Don't talk, don't look back. Let's leave first."

Lin Lang whispered, pulling his sleeve.

Although mirror Cheng does not quite understand, but still very obedient, followed her.

The two of them were speeding through the crowded crowd. With Yan zhaolie attracting the attention of the Duke of the state, they were about to escape smoothly.

"Thief, thief

The scream suddenly rang out, and a small woman pinched her waist and gasped to brush past Linlang.

As if a stone had been thrown into the calm lake, the tide of people suddenly rioted, and several hot-blooded young people immediately followed the direction of the woman to chase the man in hemp.

In the confusion, the power of a young man's waist by a jade hook pulled, the other side ran quickly, the gauze was suddenly torn, exposed half of the face.

Hearing the sound, the Duke of Yan swept the past at will. He only had time to capture the graceful figure of the other party after he turned around. The woman's waist was as thin as no bone, and it swayed like a spring willow, which made him think of his wife miaomanna's moving posture.

The Duke of Yan wanted to withdraw his sight, but somehow he felt that the woman's way of walking was very familiar.

I know he can't be mistaken.

An idea suddenly became clear.

He narrowed his narrow and sharp eyes and strode past.

Yan zhaolie's shoulder was hit heavily. He said in secret, "where are you going, old man? I didn't have enough money with me -- "

however, the Duke of Yan ignored him and walked faster and faster, like a gust of wind and rain, which made people panic.Seeing the middle-aged man's face like a submerged water, his momentum was appalling, and others dodged one after another.

Far away from the meeting, the noise gradually subsided. Not far away was a small green bamboo grove with a simple tea hut where several passers-by were drinking hot tea.

As if aware of someone behind, the Yellow shadow continued to run to the depth of the bamboo forest.

"Shua --"

the sharp dagger came out of the scabbard and was directly nailed on a stick of green bamboo.

Only an inch from her face.

The other side's body pauses for a moment and then runs again.

Taking advantage of that short time, the Duke of Yan suddenly leaned forward, lifted his hand and grabbed the ribbon wrapped around the waist of the woman. He pulled it hard, and the other side's head hit his chest.

Seeing that people still wanted to struggle, he opened the power plant with a sneer, and several branches of Zhu Chai were also removed. The green silk fell down like a black waterfall and scattered everywhere, which made people feel more pitiful.

"Running so fast, do you see the man eating devil with black face and tusk? Well? "

The Duke of Yan pinched the other party's chin and forced her to turn her head. The man's fingers seemed to be a pair of pliers, almost crushing the bones under her.

"Say, who was that man just now?" There was a deep darkness in his eyes, and there was no margin at all, and a wave of frantic despair surged up.

As soon as Lin Lang wanted to open his mouth, he heard his voice calm to the creepy, "he tried his best to let him escape. His position in your heart must be extraordinary. I'm very interested in my husband. I want to have a discussion with this brave man who has been in contact with his wife. Unfortunately, he walked so fast that he didn't even see him. I'm very sorry for him. "

Without the thunder and rage that he had imagined, the Duke of Yan slowly released his hand and saw that his wife's beautiful chin was full of finger marks left by him, and obscure emotions flashed in his eyes.

He rubbed his palm and asked, "does it hurt?"

Lin Lang has long been pinched by him, his eyes are covered with tears, pursed the corners of her lips, "no pain."

The Duke of Yan lowered his eyes and said, "it's good if it doesn't hurt."

At this time, Yan zhaolie knocked down several stalls and rushed over. He was afraid that he would be heartbroken. What he saw was the bloody scene of his father killing his wife. When he looked up, Lin Lang followed Yan Guogong with his head down. They were not far away from each other. The atmosphere was very strange.

"It's getting late. Let's go back." The Duke of Yan looked flat.

Yan zhaolie murmured and went to see Lin Lang quietly.

As he passed by, the other side also tilted his face and looked at him.

With a puff, before his heart was tense, he was stabbed with blood by his hateful eyes.

He stayed for a moment.

She Hate him?

Yan zhaolie suddenly gives a thrill. Does she think it is her own informer?

No, it's not him -

he wanted to explain, but Lin Lang had already followed the Duke of Yan into the carriage and stopped giving him half a look, which made him angry and aggrieved, and he was at a loss.

Back in the palace, the maids found that there was something wrong with the couple, who were very close to each other. Usually, the ladies always like to stick to the Duke of the state, and they are almost inseparable. Now, they can almost draw a broad Galaxy between them.

"You go out first. You don't have to disturb me without my command."

The Duke of Yan walked into the room without delay. The maids stepped back and closed the door of lacquer red carving. For a time, only husband and wife were left.

Aware of some danger, Lin Lang could not help but step back.

What are you doing? Can I eat you for my husband? Come here and change your husband's clothes. "

His wife bit her lip and forced herself to untie his cloak.

"Did he touch you?"

The Duke of Yan asked coldly.

As soon as Lin Lang's hands shook, her cloak fell on the ground, and she bent down to pick it up. The thick black shadow pressed in front of her, just like a boa constrictor in the swamp. The thick snake tail suddenly rolled up her body and hit her hard on the bed with a sound of thump. There was a thick quilt under it, so as not to be broken.

Rao is so, Lin Lang also feel dizzy, stomach is full of nausea.

The Duke of Yan stood at the edge of the bed, half of which was covered with ghosts. He slowly understood and opened the red ribbon around his waist. In his wife's frightened eyes, he ignored her struggle and tied his hands tightly around the head of the bed. It's a dead knot. I can't get rid of it.

"Well, what are you crying for?" As usual, the Duke of Yan gazed at her with a smile in his mouth. He took off his coat and showed his firm chest, which was covered with dense scars. From a distance, he looked like centipedes with thick fingers, adding a sense of terror and killing.

One side of the bed collapsed, and Lin Lang moved her shoulder and tried to go inside, but her ankle was firmly caught. The thin cocoon accumulated in the palm of the man's palm, which made the skin more rough and painful. Yan Guogong's hand along the thin ankle bone into the profanity trousers, the movement is extremely slow, like before the execution, the knife of the executioner's hand brushed the fluff of his neck.The cold touch swam on his skin. The eyes of the Duke of Yan were green and gloomy. He swept his wife's timid face, like a weak beast who was bullied by others. He restrained the movement of his larynx and said hoarsely, "I'll give you another chance for your husband. As long as you don't cover him up, my husband will spare you this time. "

"Otherwise --"

he bullied him, and his tone was bloody.

"For my husband, let you know what it means to have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth."

What else does it mean to make people die.