Lian Li, in the storm, watched the crowds of people on the embankment that had been washed away, and thousands of arrows shot at the so-called demon in the sky, and saw that when the woman fell in the cheers of the people, the tail of her hair was a dazzling red streamer in the rainstorm, and Lian Li couldn't help crying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Are you guilty?"

The majestic and indifferent voice behind her sounded, and before Lian Lizheng could react, she felt a chill in her chest, and the previous sharp pain was magnified countless times, and she looked down to see that it was a long sword through her chest.

Careless...... Sure enough, this dream is still going to be killed.

Lian Li's consciousness was in a trance, he fell to the ground, even in his dream, he felt unwilling, he was killed inexplicably, but he didn't know who did it.

The long sword that passed through the chest dissipated without a trace, turning into countless luminous lights and flying into the sky, but even the carp's chest was as cold as if it had been stabbed into a big hole, and she fell to the ground, and the pain in her body became more and more intense, spreading from her heart to every part of her body, especially her abdomen, as if she was soaked in a cold flood, washing away her pain countless times.

"Owner, I've found it!"

At the last moment when her consciousness dissipated, it seemed that someone had broken through the space that separated everything, reached out and pulled her up, and a warm feeling came over her, she was as safe as if curled up in a warm eggshell, muttering, and rubbing comfortably in someone's warm arms.

"East, East?" The little guy standing behind him watched the child's rude behavior in horror and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The man holding the carp in his arms has slender and frivolous phoenix eyes, his eyebrows are like spring mountains, his lips are like peach pills, and the corners of his lips have a shallow smile, peerless and enchanting. The brocade robe that was supposed to be lined with the majesty of the man was exposed at will on his body, with a pointed and small chin, a delicate and soft neck, a long and long robe, a pair of thin legs **** slender, stepping on the ruins full of gravel at will, like a pair of white lotus, unpolluted and unstained, out of the dust.

The wind was blowing, the gorgeous clothes were flying, he was like a flower butterfly standing on the ruins baptized by the war, quietly and seriously looking at the person in his arms, the eyes were deep, as if he had seen through the autumn water of countless years.

"Why is this girl so ugly?"

The proprietor hugged Lian Li and muttered, squinted his eyes and yawned, and closed his eyes again, not knowing what he was thinking with his frown, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate.

The little girl wiped his sweat, obviously the child was wearing a man's clothes, and he didn't have a woman's soft appearance, I don't know why the owner could see the identity of his daughter at a glance, but he didn't want to ask much, just respectfully waited behind the owner.

After a long time, the proprietor burped a long wine, as if the smell of wine all over his body came out at this moment, and threw the unconscious Lian Carp into the arms of the little guy at will, as if he was just throwing a used sachet at will, yawning tremblingly, dragging a flower dress like a butterfly, stepping on the dust with his bare feet, and lazily stroking his long hair and turning back to the Yufeng Restaurant.

The monster crushed under the rubble has long been unrecognizable, and it is unknown whether it is dead or not. When the little guy was about to follow the footsteps of the owner in his arms, he heard a whimpering roar that seemed to cry but not cry, and a chill ran down his spine.

An object flew out of the flower window on the second floor, and the little guy looked down to see that a gold leaf had been deeply entered into the monster's head, and it was extremely deep into the flesh, leaving only the last end of the gold leaf, shining in the sun.

"What are you doing?" The voice of the restaurant owner sounded faintly from the second floor, and after saying this, there was a sound of stepping on the wooden plank of the stairs with bare feet, one after another, quietly and cheerfully, revealing a little childishness, normal people would not step on this rhythm when going up the stairs.

The proprietor is rich. The little guy was sweating profusely, and hurriedly chased after the dirty Lian Li.

The top of the lobby of the Yufeng Building reaches the fourth floor, and most people subconsciously regard the capping of the fourth floor as the number of floors of the Yufeng Building. No one knows, in fact, there is a fifth floor in the Yufeng Building, the highest floor is regarded as the owner's residence, whether it is to stay overnight while playing, or to supervise the audit of the restaurant, the fifth floor is always cleaned, spread out the quilt, burn incense, and even the flowers placed on the table are picked and placed in advance.

The little guy looked at the carp who was thrown on the bed by himself with a sad face, this guy looked dirty, and his body was stinky, I don't know what the owner meant by letting him "clean up".

Is this guy really a woman? But don't women always dress nicely and smile like flowers?

The little guy thought about it for a long time, and felt that the so-called "tidying up" meant "at least making this guy clean and beautiful".

Can be a big man by himself...... Forget it, if you wear it so tightly, you should always give her breath. He pursed his face very reluctantly, and reached out to loosen Lian Li's collar, but when he touched it slightly, Lian Li frowned and snorted in pain, which seemed to be very painful.

What's going on? Injured?

The little guy frowned and looked sad for a long time, and suddenly sighed. He found that Lian Li's palm was stretched upward, wrapped around thin red lines, and among the few red lines that had been loosened, black traces were exposed.

"What is this?"

The little girl cautiously reached out and touched the hand of Lian Li, which was wrapped in the red thread, and found that she frowned in pain again, and carefully rolled up Lian Li's sleeve.

He found that this person's arm was really too thin, and not only the palm of his hand was wrapped with red thread, but also from his arm to his elbow, and dozens of fine jade pendants, agate beads and other ornaments were tied on the red line, and they were tied tightly, and if he didn't lift his sleeves to see, he really couldn't find it.

This man! Moham!

The little guy trembled and quickly retreated, arrived at the door of the room and glanced at the unconscious Lian Li, ran to the owner's room, ran all the way, shouted all the way, and shouted: "The owner! Landlord! Thief! ”

His shouting went unanswered, and when he entered one of the most secret rooms of the Windshield Tower, the incense that filled the room was so warm that he almost fainted.

The interior of the room is simple and quiet, which is incompatible with the image of the owner in the impression of the little girl.

What's so strange? The little maid cautiously looked through the gauze tent and vaguely saw the owner lying on the bed, covered with a thick layer of cotton brocade quilt.

"The owner? Landlord? He cried softly, hesitating to enter the tent and shout.

Maybe it was his movement that woke up the bewitching beautiful man, and the little guy saw the owner kick the brocade quilt, turn over, mutter, and let the people below come up.

The people down there? At such a time, who will come?

But the thief hasn't said anything yet!

He shouted twice, but received no response, so he secretly lifted the corner of the curtain and looked into the bed of the owner.

At first glance, he realized why he had previously found the simple arrangement a little weird.

Through a layer of gauze tent, he saw near the owner's bed, half of the room was randomly piled with gold, silver and jade, the red tent was warm, the smell of wine was thick, and from the bed tent with scattered curtains showed two smooth feet, white and tender, as if carved jade.

The proprietor of Yufeng Restaurant was lazily lying on the bed, his robe was loose and his shoulders were half exposed, and a pair of feet were resting outside, sleeping sweetly.

The little guy hurriedly and secretly lowered the curtain, exhaled, patted his chest, and thought, gold and silver treasures are really more worthy of the owner's commotion.

What should the thief do?

No, no, no, the little guy shook his head violently, thinking of the treasures in that room, no matter how he looked at it, his owner was more like a thief......

Gently closing the door, the little guy hurriedly ran downstairs, and went upstairs after receiving two strange people on the second floor, and suddenly thought of a question that was not very important.

I didn't see the quilt on the bed just now, and the white thing that the owner was holding through the curtain before...... Where did it go? (To be continued.) )