The emperor is still tied: stop, this palace is robbed

Chapter 88 You are calm, I will not rob money or sex 1
Fallen Leaf Villa is actually not as scary as imagined, Yan Haoran's identity as a killer aside, it's just an ordinary house.

It's so ordinary that no one guards it, and it doesn't even feel any murderous intent.

Lan Xinwen stood in front of the door, thinking about knocking on the door, but afraid of being rejected, she decided to climb over the wall and enter.

"I didn't expect this place to be quite small. It seems that being a killer makes more money than being a prince."

Lan Xinwen walked around the village and found that it was not much smaller than her house, but there were fewer people, and the yard seemed a bit empty.

But it is estimated that there are not many people, or, why is she so swaggering and no one comes out.

Although it was night, the moonlight was still very bright, and she made noise in the room, but no one greeted her.

"I didn't expect that there is an artificial lake in this small villa. It's really not ordinary to enjoy it. It seems that my sister has a good vision."

Turning and turning, it turned to the lakeside. There was still a guqin in the gazebo by the lake. Lan Xinwen walked over and played it casually.

The tone is good, and it is a rare good piano, but I really don't know how to cherish it if I just leave it like this.

Yan Haoran, who was practicing in the backyard, immediately disappeared into the backyard when he heard the sound of the piano.

"Girl, you seem to have come to the wrong place?"

Lan Xinwen's hand was still on the piano. Although she felt the cold murderous aura just now, she didn't move.

One reason is that she can't beat the cold air, and the other reason is that she wants to be a hero, let's see if this killer can be a bear.

"Cough, cough, young man, even if my old woman goes to the wrong place, don't scare me like that. It's easy to cause a heart attack. If it happens, it won't be good if you die here."

Xin Wen's hand gently opened the sword with a cold light shining on her neck. Judging from the sword aura, this kid doesn't look like a bad guy, but this icy breath can really freeze people to death.

No wonder Yan'er's expression.

Yan Haoran looked at the aunt who turned around, although she called herself an old woman, he couldn't see it.

"Why did auntie come to my village in the middle of the night?"

Yan Haoran put away his sword and asked in a cold voice.

It's so late, at his house, it's unlikely that she came to admire the moon, and looking at her smiling face, she doesn't seem to be looking for trouble, could it be that she came to beat him and kill him?

(End of this chapter)