In the night sky, a gust of wind blew through the Linglong Pavilion. Feng Qin stood in the darkness, watching Junxu, who was sleeping on the ground. She was lying on her side, her black hair wet and winding around her body, exuding the fragrance of wine. Her white silk gown was wrinkled like water waves. It poured down her slender, tall body, slightly dishevelled, and the lustrous silk reflected the faint light, exuding a soft halo that was difficult for the naked eye to distinguish, and reflecting the shimmering light of the priceless jade ruins. In the dark night, Feng Qin’s good night vision formed a picture that was pale and beautiful, and beautiful to decadent.
In the darkness, the slender eyes gleamed with a murderous light. Feng Qin was full of murderous intent, his upright body trembling slightly. His right hand tightly gripped his sword, his thin lips pursed tightly, and a soft dragon’s roar could be heard. The black sword body was perfectly hidden in the darkness.
Feng Qin’s silver teeth clenched. The woman in front of him, who had shared his bed, was actually going to give him away to someone else as a concubine!
With a light thud, the sharp sword settled into the floor next to Junxu’s neck. Feng Qin knelt behind Junxu, trembling, breathing heavily. In the darkness, Junxu opened his eyes, looked at the sword close at hand, and revealed a shallow sneer.
Feeling the person behind her gradually calm down, she trembled and touched her shoulders, gently turned her over and embraced her in her arms. The familiar scent of water surrounded Jun Xu’s senses. The soft, silky long hair fell on her face. If she remembered correctly, the beautiful hair would still shimmer with a faint blue light. Jun Xu spoke faintly
“Inspector Feng, are you following orders?’
Feng Qin’s body trembled violently for a moment, stiffening. Junxu broke free from his embrace, stood up, and gently took his sword. His slender fingers gently stroked the blade, and his jade-like skin instantly cracked, and bright red blood slowly slid down the black blade. Junxu looked at the wound with his hand and praised
‘What a sword!’
He slung the sword over his back, looked at Feng Qin, who was still sitting on the ground with pain in his eyes, and continued to praise
‘A good man deserves a good sword! What a great thing in the world!‘
Feng Qin looked at Jun Xu’s bleeding hand
’My lord…my lord…you…are hurt, my lord‘
’It’s fine. Inspector Feng, you were ordered to kill Shen Da?‘
Feng Qin gritted his teeth, stood up, and tilted his face upwards
’So what if I was ordered to do it!