The answer to the riddle was so close to her that it was so true that she was held in his arms, but she could not see his face clearly.

She struggled desperately, but she could not get rid of his iron hoop like chest, beating, kicking, pinching and biting. Her eighteen martial arts skills took turns, but she could not push him away.

Impatient, corrupt.

Just when she was extremely angry, there was a dull and deep voice in her ear: "who am I, is it really that important to you?"

The big hand pressed her on his chest, the man's magnetic tone with helplessness, as if to coax an ignorant child.

Jade Linglong stopped the action in her hand, her smooth forehead was forced to press against his chest, and her voice was full of stubbornness and unyielding: "if it wasn't for you, why don't you let me know who you are!"

He did not answer her, just silence to the right, in the hands of the force is not loose, domineering her in his arms.

In the heavy snow, he and she, two figures become a frozen posture, for a long time.

In him, she would not move; in her, she would not move.

The warm body temperature gradually came from his arms. Even though he was separated by his heavy clothes, the heat also passed in layer by layer, which made people feel crispy and itchy, which made people greedy.

Yu Linglong, however, did not dare to relax at all. She waited on alert and paid attention to his movements. However, after a long time, he did not move like a statue, and did not know what he was thinking.

Silence, long silence, her slender body always tense, stubborn refused to give in, he must give her an answer.

For a long time, his voice seemed to be a compromise sigh: "follow me to a place."

Flying Cape a roll, she tightly wrapped up, did not wait for jade Linglong to make a protest voice, her body leaped from the ground, and he jumped into the snow.

Yu Linglong's head and face were covered in a black cloak. He could not see anything in front of him. He could only lie motionless in his arms and locked in his unique cold taste.

If it wasn't for the smell, she might not have thought it would be him

She didn't know where he was going to take her. She could only feel her body being lifted up and down by him. It was obvious that he was using his lightness skills and leaping in the air. After a long time, she finally felt that his step slowed down.

The sound of closing the door and locking the door sounded in her ear. Soon, she was placed on a long couch, her head was loosened, and her cloak had slipped down from her face.

It was dark in the room. I couldn't see his fingers. In the dark, there was only his rustling voice. I didn't know what he was doing.

Jade Linglong was about to open her mouth when she saw a small fire burning up.

The man took out the torch and lit the candle.

Yu Linglong's eyes immediately fell on his face, and the silk palace lantern exuded dim light, but it was enough to outline his handsome side face at a glance.

Jade Linglong cold hum: "it's really you."

Xu Wang looked at her, no longer in the usual hip-hop dandy appearance, face is never more calm, a pair of zhanran ink eyes jump two groups of golden flame, looking at her thoughtfully.

"You knew it was me?"

Yu Linglong, don't want to answer this question. She could not say that it was his unique mint aroma that she could guess it was him? If he knew the reason, he might turn into the gooseberry who couldn't walk and scold him.

She looked around and saw that it was a small room with all kinds of tables, chairs and beds. It was very clean and simple. There was no spare furnishing. The walls were covered with thick black curtains, which seemed quiet and private.

"What is this place?" Jade Linglong show eyebrow micro Cu, look at him.

No matter what the status of this guy is, he should not live in such a simple and narrow place. It doesn't look like King Xu's mansion.

Xu Wang replied lightly: "a place other than the courtyard."

Jade Linglong side over Zhen head, a pair of cold star like eyes looked at him, and finally asked: "who are you?"

The corner of the lips with sharp edges and corners showed a faint smile. He said, "I am Yu Lieyang naturally."

Yu Linglong said that although she had guessed that he was the man in black, she still had countless questions in her mind. She couldn't find the answer.

For example, why does he always look like a dandy, extravagant and free? Why would someone follow him and watch his every move? Why is he sometimes a mysterious man in black, with high martial arts, cold and wise, and full of the spirit of killing?

Who the hell is he? What is he hiding? And what role does she play in his plan?

As if aware of her inquiring eyes, Xu Wang slowly sat in front of her and said in a deep voice, "it's very safe here. If you want to know anything, just ask."

Thousands of questions poured into her lips, but she opened her mouth and asked an irrelevant question: " Why let me know? "With his skill, he can knock her out when she opens his mask, or use lightness skill to leave. In either way, he can continue to hide his identity in front of her without worrying about his secret being exposed.

It seemed that she would ask this question. When Xu Wang looked at her, he suddenly showed a broad smile and said, "even if I don't tell you, with your intelligence, sooner or later you can guess."

Yu Linglong said coldly, "are you afraid that I will tell others?"

He tried every means to hide his identity, even to make himself a worthless man, and even lost his reputation. It must be for an extremely important reason, but why did he let her know?

He said faintly, "I believe you."

Three words, blocked her provocative questioning, but let her heart filled with a strange warmth.

She hung her head and stroked the cushion under her body. Her white fingertips fumbled the intricate needlework of Suzhou embroidery. She had a strange feeling. This other courtyard should be his secret stronghold. He is willing to bring her here and let her touch part of his secret. This is a great trust for her.

In front of people, he dressed in a white robe and pretended to be crazy and silly. At night, he was dressed in black. He was ruthless and resolute. Only here, sitting alone with her, could he put down his mask and become himself.

He is so familiar, but so strange, she is familiar with his fragrance, familiar with his smile forever, more familiar with his cold tone, and his overbearing voice, but these are the real him?

The light of the palace lantern is weak but warm, and the faint light is surging between each other. Even if the silence is opposite, it is also full of inexplicable peace and agreement.