She turned her head slowly, her heart beating out of her head, at this time, she saw a black mist, the fog was torn open, and a strange whirlpool inside, dragged through her body, sucked her soul, and instantly strangled her, she only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, but she could not break free.

Joichi wanted to say something, but he fainted.

In the dimly lit bedroom, the official took out a small bottle of liquid, uncorked the wooden bottle, and swept through the warm air, like a fragrance. Looking at Jingyi's delicate cheeks, he felt a strange power gather on Jingyi's body, anger, resentment, infatuation, and hatred were stirred up by others, stirring up a powerful whirlpool, which swirled deeper and deeper, and smashed straight into the soul.

The line of defense in his heart was tightly pulled up, and he saw that Jingyi's eyebrows were still deeply twisted, as if they had been hit by a hurricane, the waves were rising, and they were half-smooth, and the sweat swept through her fluffy hairs.

He reached out and probed Junichi's forehead, which had a temperature that was difficult for him to fathom, and looked at Junichi's painfully distorted face, and felt a trace of nervousness in his heart.

Qi Guan's face was cold, the bridge of his nose was like a hanging frost mist, his eyes were bright red, and he held up a hand, the smoke suddenly appeared, through the dense white mist, a snow lotus the size of a tail finger could be seen dimly, clean and flawless, like the tears of the fairy of Yaochi falling into the dust. Suddenly, the lotus flower turned into a chain and was tied to the wrist of the pure one, but it was lined with the pure wrist like snow.

Qi Guan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, he glanced around, his whole body exuded a terrifying aura, he raised a hand heavily, rose a breath, and waved his palm, and the bracelet sneaked into Jingyi's body.

It's all quiet.

The next morning, the sunlight crept into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

Jingyi's thick and narrow eyelashes swayed in the morning light, leaving a beautiful dancing shadow, slightly fluttering, covering a bay of autumn water south pond. The light diffuses, the more she looks like the tip of her nose is transparent, her skin is fragrant and greasy, like jade.

She rubbed her temples, she still couldn't resist the headache, smelled it, there was still a little smell of medicine left on her hands, Jingyi stretched her waist, and was just about to get out of bed, but she saw the figure next to her at a glance, she was shocked, and quickly checked her clothes, and said, It's okay!

Jingyi looked at the back of Qi Guan Wei'an, the beauty outlined in the sketch, facing the morning light, bright or dark, the soul of his quiet ancient temple god clock, tentacles flying, rolled into the abyss, his demeanor is elegant and mellow, the charm is natural, quite a bit of youthful ambition, career success......

The official moved his body, propped his head with his hands, and half-lay down facing her, looking at her tangled brow, and smiled shallowly.

"What, you like it?"

……

The windows of the balcony were all open, and the goose-yellow antique curtains were slightly raised, and a few chairs and a small round table were randomly arranged, decorated with one or two blue enchantresses.

Jingyi stood quietly, looking at the figure on the balcony, like reading a suspense book, unconsciously, letting worry wet his eyes.

She walked over and leaned against the mottled vermilion openwork chair, dressed in silk pajamas and an elegant belt that groomed her just right.

The official looked at her sideways, seeing the sun spread evenly on her beautiful face, the official's eyes flickered, he lowered his head and picked up the coffee on the table, and took a sip.

Jingichi met his gaze, "Yu, your face!"

For the first time, Joichi called him that because of his pale face.

Awkward, but incomparably familiar names, why?

Qi Guan's face did not change, and he was indifferent for a while.

Qi Guan smiled and turned his head, like a spring breeze, he held a white towel in his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth.

"It's okay, your bed is too hard. He twisted his neck and teased.

All around, in the dreary, pitch-blue night sky, a full moon hangs high, and the occasional cloud floats by, it turns into a magnificent royal blue in the night sky.

"Fei Weinan!" he muttered as he stared at Joichi's computer.

The officer clicked the shutdown button.

The light in the room was still on, like an open-eyed ghost in the night.

The phone vibrate, and the officer picked it up and took a look, went out gently, and brought the door.

"Hello?"

“……”

The scene is too dark to make out the speaker's expression.

"Well, remember, don't tell the old man. ”

"Smack. ”

After a moment of contemplation, he pushed open the door of Jingyi's bedroom and saw that Jingyi was still asleep, so he lay down next to her with peace of mind.

It is a vast garden that caters to the five elements of yin and yang, with all kinds of flowers and plants growing in it, and in the middle there is a gray-haired elder who is sitting under a linden tree and closing his eyes to recuperate, which has the taste of being one with nature.

"What is he doing now?" said the old man, as if he had no intention of opening his eyes.

"Just got to the kid's house. ”

"It seems that he doesn't want to take on this task, it's been more than a month?"

"My subordinates don't know. ”

"How do they get along?"

"It's a good harmony!" said the man standing next to the old man after thinking for a long time.

"Well, well!" the old man nodded, "Tell him to come back, and I'll ask him myself." ”

"Yes!"

After the person left, the corner of the old man's mouth faintly showed an unpredictable smile.

Joichi felt a little bored, so he picked up an English book and flipped a few pages.

The official came down from the upper floor, changed into a straight suit, streamlined design, modified shoulders, fit the figure, a shirt arranged with horn buttons, and a tie, looking heroic.

The first time Joichi saw him in a suit, he lost his mind.

"Go back to the room, I have something to do, I have to go back to deal with it......" Jing Yi thought, you go back when you go back, tell me what are you doing, and, is it necessary to dress like this when you go back?

I don't know when, the room was filled with the smell of sandalwood again, and then, when a person came in, from the window, only a back could be seen, a back that could not be said to be familiar or unfamiliar...... With a wave of his hand, Luo Sha stood up, and he stretched out his bone-white fingers, but just as he was about to get closer, he was hit by a white light, and his slender hand emitted wisps of green smoke.

"Wind Face Feather Lotus!"

The man clenched his fists, and the joints made a "snapping" sound.

"Damn old man Xuan, you are really willing, don't think that you can stop me like this!"

With a bang, the door was shut.

Outside the window, a cold wind hit, hovering over the violet curtains.

……