Chapter 6 The wind and rain are coming, and the flowers are full of buildings

Lan Linglong probably also felt that she should directly drive Shangguan Liuyun out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He was so confident that he wanted to sit face to face in the wing room alone with her, looking at her, most of the incense did not move at all, and he still had a little courage.

After all, she has a pockmarked face with tooth decay in a blood basin.

This face. I just tried it, and the effect is very good. But it didn't seem to work very well when he came to Shangguan Liuyun, and he didn't see that he was scared.

She really didn't mind at all, reached out and poured a cup of water on the table, moistening her throat: "Liuyun Gongzi came here, could it be just to hear me play the pipa." ”

Shangguan Liuyun sat on the couch, the wine and fruit carved in front of his body did not move, his eyes were closed, and his white robe was not stained with half a grain of dust, as if he was immersed in his own artistic conception. Hearing her say this, she opened her eyes for a long time, and her voice was as cold as water, faint, especially cold:

"Yun has never liked honey belly, and this time I came here just to get back my fiancΓ©e Xuanyuan Nanfang from Miss Lan. Ahem. ”

"Heh, as long as Xuanyuan South," a cup of cold water went down, Lan Linglong didn't expect him to only need Xuanyuan South, pretending to be surprised, and said: "Didn't I bury my husband in a mass grave a few days ago, if Gongzi wants to see my husband, you can go to worship and worship, what do you do when you run around the building, it's not early, Gongzi should go back early." ”

"Miss Lan will bury the empty coffin of the mass grave, what do you mean, today I also ask Miss Lan to be sure to return Xuanyuan South to Yun. ”

"Shangguan Gongzi is afraid that he is joking, look at my house, besides you and me, is there a third person?" Lan Linglong got up with a smile, walked a few steps, and took the wet handkerchief next to the bronze mirror and washed her face.

A gust of wind swept by, Shangguan Liuyun instantly flashed in front of Lan Linglong's eyes, with a little cold anger, he held the Mo Evil Sword in one hand, and his powerful hand had already used his strength to choke her neck in the blink of an eye, and said coldly:

"No matter where Nan'er is, even if she has been buried, cough, you will personally dig it out and send it to me. Otherwise, Yun does not guarantee whether Miss Lan will accompany Nan'er to the funeral today. ”

The cold and biting murderous aura spread instantly.

The handkerchief fell to the ground, Lan Linglong let him exert himself, raised his thin white slender neck, and said with a short breath: "Although Liuyun Gongzi tries, kill me, and you will never see your Nan'er again." ”

"Lan Linglong. Shangguan Liuyun narrowed his eyes and let go.

Lan Linglong's breathing was smooth, and she slowly stroked the red mark on her neck and laughed softly.

Shangguan Liuyun turned his head and coughed suddenly, raised his eyes and said: "Bury the empty coffin in the south, you lead me here, there must be a plan." What are the conditions, as long as it does not violate ethics and morality, Yun will try his best to do it. ”

"Haha, how can I have any extravagance to dare to work for the city lord," for some reason, her mood suddenly couldn't get better, she picked up the dendrobium, poured it herself, and poured the bright red liquid into the dendrobium from the jade spout:

"Childe misunderstood, I came all the way, just for the good mountains and rivers of Xuanyuan City, where do I dare to have other ideas. It's always boring to drink alone, how about Childe drink with me?"

For a long time, Shangguan Liuyun seemed to be unmoved, he looked at her fake smile with a clear gaze, sat on the desk like a Buddhist shrine elegantly and cleanly, coughed a few times, and quietly waited for her request.

Regardless of her false words, Shangguan Liuyun was sure that she had a purpose.

"Hehe, I have a deep admiration for Shangguan Gongzi, but I don't dare to think about it, Gongzi," Lan Linglong didn't care about his opinion, and leaned in front of Qiong's nose with her finger on the wine and sniffed lightly: "You don't have to treat me like an embarrassment." I'm sleepy, Childe, please go back. ”

After speaking, Lan Linglong pretended to yawn. Quietly squinted at Shangguan Liuyun.

Shangguan Liuyun was motionless, and had no intention of leaving: "You just need to say, the conditions for letting Nan'er go." Yun is bound to take her away today. Cough. ”

It seems that this product is not dead to the Yellow River. I have to wade through this troubled water. No matter how hard she can't get rid of it, Lan Linglong feels a little difficult.

She glanced out the window. The moon is full, and the sky is full of stars.

Count on it.

"No matter what, Shangguan Gongzi should also do his best to be the city lord," she looked at Shangguan Liuyun: "I heard that there is an unnamed island in the middle of the Meishui on the opposite side, and the Yuelao Temple on the island is full of incense all year round, why don't you take me to the Yuelao Temple to ask for a marriage sign?"

Shangguan Liuyun was stunned.

frowned, ridiculous.

Originally, he thought that Lan Linglong would directly propose the conditions for the martial arts conference or the Soul Suppression Stone, but it seemed that she was still teasing people.

Lan Linglong hooked her lips, as if she inadvertently added: "If the prince of Shangguan has fulfilled the friendship of the city lord, I will be happy in my heart, and the things that the prince wants may be returned with both hands." ”

After being silent for a long time, the hand that had been holding Mo Xie's sword in his sleeve was slightly loosened, and Shangguan Liuyun looked at her: "Ahem, okay." ”

Then the two of them bypassed the rows of gallery boats, and stepped all the way to the waves. Far away, thousands of lights on the shore are bright, hazy and prosperous.

It's just that unexpectedly, after Shangguan Liuyun and Lan Linglong left, the people of Shifeng Shizhuang were still standing straight on the shore, waiting for their master, waiting left and right, but they didn't come out. They still have important things to report, but the master has ordered them to wait outside.

Shi Feng was anxious: "Why hasn't the master come out yet, isn't it bad for Lan Linglong's poisonous hands?"

"Wind, don't worry. Shi Minzhi turned his head and asked Shi Zhuang: "Zhuang, how long has the master been in?"

"It's been about an hour. ”

Shi Minzhi felt that things were a little complicated: "That's troublesome, without the master's orders, we can't act without permission." There is a problem in this building, and it is not safe here. Do we need to go in and report the matter of the southern girl to my grandfather?"

Things are progressing. I don't know if I will be angry when I hear it. After all, Shi Minzhi sighed secretly, the southern girl is a person that the master cares about very much.

In the evening, according to his master's orders, he took advantage of the crowd and quietly sneaked into the back warehouse of the cabin with eight secret guards. When I searched the body of the southern girl in a carpet way, and found the cabin galley, there were several half-human-high old kimchi jars piled up in the firewood room of the back room, and there was a sour smell.

There's no way, now that I've reached this point in looking for a southern girl, I naturally can't let go of any corner. Shi Minzhi and his subordinates opened the lid of the kimchi jar one by one and checked it.

As a result, when one of the jars was opened, a sour stench instantly hit the nose.

Everyone couldn't help but cover their noses.

I saw that the kimchi brine was bubbling with white foam, and some black hair was floating, and slowly, a woman's face floated up from the water.

Due to the long-term fermentation of salt water, the swollen and pale face of the bubble is overgrown with wriggling corpse worms, which are already rotting beyond recognition. Her eyeballs had been soaked in salt water, and thick water was leaking from her, and half of her left ear had been bitten off by something. The whole body is strangely densely packed with slender sharp weapon wounds, and the wounds are no longer bloody. The corpse was naked, already swollen with salt water, blue and white, like a white-flour steamed bun fermented in salt water.

Is this the body of a southern girl? The corpse looked as if it had been dead for a while.

It's cruel. Even a few secret guards who were accustomed to the bloody wind and rain didn't look away, and their chests were churning up and down, and they might vomit at any time. The smell of the corpse's festering was unbearable, and I was faintly disgusting.