Bai Zhuo was silent and did not speak.

Gu Changgeng continued slowly: "You can not believe us, but you can think for yourself, if she really has nothing to do with this matter, how can she know the original state of the matter?"

Bai Zhuo sneered, "Then you guys should tell me what the original situation is?"

"People were killed by Rakshasa women. ”

Gu Changgeng replied quickly, and did not give Bai Zhuo time to react, "You can go back to the clan and ask your clansmen, on the day of the incident, if anyone saw the Rakshasa Girl in the territory of the Tiger Demon Clan, if this is not enough, as long as you cooperate with us to capture the Rakshasa Girl, the evidence will naturally be presented in front of you." ”

“......”

The cell door was opened, and Gu Changgeng personally walked over and removed the shackles for Bai Zhuo.

Bai Zhuo moved his shoulders and arms, stood in place and groaned for a moment, then pulled the corners of his mouth apart, "Okay, you want to catch the Rakshasa Girl, how do you want to catch it, what do you need me to do?"

"As long as you dare to tell me, then there is nothing I dare not do. ”

Bai Zhuo spread his hands, the corners of one side of his mouth were obliquely raised, as if he didn't care about anything, and a pair of bright golden tiger eyes were shining in the dim dungeon.

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On the other side, Dong Wusheng was leading the bustard to the room where the key was.

The vermilion wooden door opened, and the old bustard spoke like a good news, "Little jade girl!

Dong Wusheng stood behind the bustard, his eyes crossed over the bustard's shoulder, and he saw the key sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down, and when he heard the bustard's voice, the little one's shoulder shook unconsciously.

"You go out first. ”

Dong Wusheng patted the bustard's shoulder, pressed his palm on it, and pushed the bustard out.

Hearing her voice, the key looked up, and the light in a pair of amber eyes was dim, like a dusty orb.

Dong Wusheng met this look, didn't say anything, and looked away.

The old bustard stepped back obediently, and looked up at her with a smile before leaving.

Dong Wusheng smiled and threw her a piece of broken silver, turned his head and walked into the house, and gently closed the door with his heels.

As soon as the door closed, Dong Wusheng walked straight to the edge of the bed and sat down, and the little white cat lying at the foot of the bed came over and rubbed the back of her hand.

Dong Wusheng reached out and scooped the little white cat into his arms and rubbed it, "The cat is good, it's cute." ”

The key looked down at the little white cat coquettish in Dong Wusheng's arms, and suddenly looked up at her with a little hope, "Mom?"

Dong Wusheng: "......"

It doesn't seem too stupid.

Dong Wusheng raised his eyes and glanced at him with a smile, "Think about it again, what should you call me?"

The key lowered his head and stopped talking.

The corners of Dong Wusheng's mouth behind the mask raised slightly.

It's quite backbone.

There was a small table next to the bed with some preserved fruits and pastries on it.

Dong Wusheng swept his gaze on it, picked up a dried sweet potato, took off his mask, and chewed it in his mouth a few times.

The key stared at her face behind the mask for a while, then suddenly walked over, brought the plate of preserved fruits to Dong Wusheng, and then carefully sat down beside her, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his expression was well-behaved.

Dong Wusheng glanced at her, scooped up a dried sweet potato and handed it to him, with a smile on his face, "Have you eaten anything at night?"

Hearing this, the hand that the key had just stretched out slowly retracted.

He nodded slightly, his voice soft, "Eaten." ”

Dong Wusheng stuffed the dried sweet potato into his hand, "Then eat some more." ”

The key paused, looked at the dried sweet potato in his hand, took a bite into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

It may be that the teeth are still too tender, and a sweet potato is very difficult to chew.

Dong Wusheng rested his elbows on his knees, watching the key eat dried sweet potatoes with interest, with a slight smile in his eyes.

The key glanced up by chance, suddenly stopped the movement of his mouth, and stared at Dong Wusheng vigorously.

Dong Wusheng raised his eyebrows at him, "What are you looking at?"

The key shook his head and didn't speak.

Dong Wusheng didn't care, took off his shoes, sat down cross-legged on the bed, unbuttoned the black robe with one hand, and opened the robe on one side, revealing the white undershirt and the inner pocket.

The key was stunned, biting the sweet potato and looking at Dong Wusheng blankly.

Dong Wusheng felt his gaze, looked up and smiled at him, and didn't say anything.

The cat's soft meow came from Dong Wusheng's body, and it barked several times in succession, each with a different tone, and it seemed that there was more than one cat.

Key's eyes widened, and he saw an orange hairy head poking out of his pocket, and the orange cat pupils stared at the key motionless for a moment, and then with a shake of both ears, he meowed softly at him.

The orange cat didn't recognize it at all, jumped out of his pocket, stretched, put his front paws on the key's knees, and meowed to him for a haircut.

The key blinked his eyes, looked up at Dong Wusheng, saw her smiling without saying anything, lowered his head as if he was treating some precious fragile object, and carefully picked up the orange cat.

As soon as the orange cat reached her arms, she squinted her eyes and rubbed her head against him, purring as she went.

"Good...... Good job!"

The key touched the orange cat's head in some surprise.

Dong Wusheng hummed softly, "This one has a better temper." ”

Dong Wusheng watched the orange cat play with the key, and added with a smile, "I eat more." ”

The key touched the orange cat's head, felt the warm, furry touch in the palm of his hand, and turned his head to look at the robe on Dong Wusheng's body, with a faint light flashing in his eyes.

The little white cat crouched beside Dong Wusheng's lap and meowed in a long voice.

The black and white cow cat, the three-flowered cat with mixed colors, and a black cat with black coat and only four snow-white paws, the three cats came out of Dong Wusheng's black robe inner bag one by one, and meowed around Dong Wusheng, as if they could pinch out the water.

"So much!"

The key couldn't help but exclaim.

As soon as Dong Wusheng looked up, he saw the eyes of the key patrolling back and forth on the five cats, and he kept stroking the orange cat in his arms all the time, eating the bowl and looking at the pot, thinking about the typical appearance of the next meal, hooked the corners of his mouth, took the pastry from the table, crushed it and put it in the palm of his hand to feed the cat.

"Do they have names?"

The key looked up and asked Dong Wusheng.

"I don't have a name, just call it," Dong Wusheng didn't raise his head, the smile on his face was not warm, but his movements were gentle and appropriate, "These kittens are all human, although they can't speak, but they can understand human speech." ”

"Oh......"

The two were speechless for a moment. After Dong Wusheng finished feeding the cats, the four cats except the orange cat lined up and got back into their pockets, and the key looked at the pocket that contained the four cats that were still flat, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Dong Wusheng looked up and took in all the keys in her eyes, but she said anything, lay down on the bed with her arms on her pillow, and closed her eyes.

The key opened his mouth, but said nothing, lowered his eyes, hugged the cat, and silently lay down beside Dong Wusheng.

He lay down with his eyes open for a while, then got up again, leaned over to Dong Wusheng's side, and whispered, "Don't you really know me?"

"How did I know you when we first met?"

Dong Wusheng didn't open his eyes, yawned to himself, turned over and fell asleep.

The key also lay down silently, with his back to Dong Wusheng, and only took a small place on the edge of the bed.

In the darkness, with a look of frustration on the little face carefully carved by God, the key reached into the sleeve of his coat and felt the dagger hidden inside.