This is a person without moral integrity.

In the courtyard, the maids came in and out, seemingly in a hurry and anxious, and the smell of medicine became more and more obvious.

This should be the place where the guy I'm looking for lives.

With a slender figure, he jumped down from the courtyard wall, hid himself in the green grass, and slipped into the door quietly and nimbly, following the deserted space.

After carefully passing through several inner doors, Feng Qingcheng finally saw her fiancé.

On the bed, Jin Zhong was lying there with a pale face, motionless. It was only through the slight rapid ups and downs of his heart that he could tell that he was still alive.

As her eyes moved, she saw a sword hanging on the wall.

He took off the sword carefully and silently, and carefully popped out the long sword with his thumb. Feng Qingcheng's eyes were reflected on the dazzling sword blade.

But almost when the sword was completely unsheathed, she suddenly saw another pair of eyes in the reflection of the sword.

The light pouring out of these eyes was very charming, looking at her scorchingly.

With a "swipe" sound, the sword blade was completely unsheathed. Feng Qingcheng turned around and pointed the tip of the sword quickly, pointing exactly in the direction of the eye.

In front of a half-open window, a man in black clothes stood quietly, covering his mouth with his hands consciously, looking at her with a strange look in his eyes.

On top of the black snow, gold threads were embroidered with images of auspicious dragons going out to sea. On the sleeves and lapels, silver threads were embroidered with billowing auspicious clouds.

On the purple jade belt around her waist, there is a row of round black pearls the size of peanuts.

Even the black snow satin boots on her feet are dotted with gold threads and auspicious clouds.

On top of the smooth black silk hair that all women would envy, there is a white jade feather crown, and a strand of green silk hair hangs from the forehead. With the breeze rippling from the window, the scenery of the room is charming.

The dark eyebrows on the temples exude an elegant elegance, and the starry eyes are as bright as ink jade, but they are as vast as an abyss, so deep that there is no space, and ethereal as if they are nothingness, with a shining light that enchants people's hearts.

The bridge of the nose is as strong as jade, and the beauty of strength and softness permeates the fortitude, while the femininity exaggerates the fortitude and domineering that can compete with heaven and earth.

The slender fingertips covering his mouth have clear joints, and his fair skin has a layer of radiant luster.

As the wrist slowly moved down, the thin lips shot out, like a proud snowy red plum, incredibly red, but also proudly sharp.

Seeing the sword tip pointed at him, the man didn't seem to panic at all. His slender fingertips slightly raised his orchid fingers, pointing at the long sword that was pointed at him in the distance.

"What...this sword can't kill anyone...because it has never been opened...it's just put here for good looks..."

Feng Qingcheng glanced sideways at the blade of the long sword in her hand. Being familiar with cold weapons, she could naturally tell at a glance that the sword in her hand was indeed unopened.

Like a blade falling in the man's eyes, Feng Qingcheng said coldly: "Who said you can't kill someone if you haven't opened it? Even if you use a saw, I can kill you alive... Are you interested?

Do you want to give it a try?”
Chapter completed!