Chapter 45: Truth and Falsehood, Fiction and Illusion

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The pseudo-"anger" overflowed from the bewitching lip flap with a glorified moan, three points of irrepressible pain, and seven points of soft laughter with a low moan.

Different from "anger", his eyelashes are thin and dense, with a layer of golden fluffy softness crossed by a slight movement, and a slight movement is a quiet and beautiful, at this moment a chuckle on his face is clearly elegant and interesting, but full of cruelty, obviously cold and bone-eater, but it seems to be gentle and beautiful.

"Unfamiliar~ It's obvious that we met first, didn't we? Look, even if you have the same face, the breath of thought, and the same figure, you can still distinguish me at a glance...... Admit it~ Our relationship is even closer and more familiar than you say~"

The pseudo-"anger" weakly rested his head on Yu Ziying's shoulder, and all the green silk spread like a black silk waterfall poured out, sliding softly onto her chest, shoulders, and hands...... The touch is like cold black water blowing, making people want to pinch it in the palm of your hand to see if it is as smooth and soft as you imagined.

"I recognize anger, not you." Yu Ziying said that he had no mercy at all, her gaze raised slightly, like an inch of extremely graceful cold blade cutting along his skin, and the next moment it might be bloody: "Don't define the relationship between us casually, because we are ...... Not at allβ€”"

"Enough!"

Pseudo-angry interrupted her speech, and stretched out a graceful hand bone that seemed to be stroking the piano and jade, and hid it on her lips.

"Don't think that you are the only female I can tolerate at the moment, you can be presumptuous to me, if you are too willful, I will still bend my back slightly ......" pseudo "anger", raise my face, and look at her eyes fixedly, they have been away for a long time, almost the tip of the nose touches the tip of the nose, the temperature of each other's breath is sprayed on each other's faces, he is cold like frost in the sky, almost about to fall hail.

But when he saw Yu Ziying's immobile black pupils, for a moment, his body seemed to be passing away from spring to winter, and the grass grew and warblers flew wherever he flew, as if carrying the spring rain and leisurely light, he lowered his slightly hoarse and mellow voice, penetrating through thousands of red dust like drunkenness, and penetrated into the deepest part of people's hearts.

"Don't try to provoke me~ Good, I don't want to hurt you, I cherish you so much, can't you feel it?" The pseudo-"angry" bent eyes and smiled shallowly, and the unintentional bewitching style from the corner of his eyes was enough to annihilate all the surrounding scenery, and there was a compelling sense of existence surging around him, which seemed to be quiet and beautiful, but also seemed to be dangerous and cruel.

"Do you know who I belong to, you are so smart, how can you not guess?"

The pseudo-"angry" bent her lips and smiled, the blood in her chest continued to ooze, the red fingertips poked the dimples of her cheeks, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she quipped: "I think about it, the first one you chose was arrogance, the second was the jealousy of the Eastern Imperial Kingdom, and the third object I originally thought you were going to choose the greed of the Chaoyuan Kingdom, but now it seems that there is a closer and easier to capture the anger......"

After listening to his words quietly, Yu Ziying's face gradually solidified into stone, and after a pair of black pupils were suffocated in an instant, they were extremely deep, if there was still a little temperature left, but at this moment there was no light, only pure darkness.

"Ahh......h But why? ”

Pseudo-"Angry" observed her expression, a person talking to himself seemed to be very funny, his scarlet lips licked out a few traces of moisture, a smile and a certain treacherous color flowed in his eyes, revealing a certain brown charm, he continued: "That time in the Doronkedo Grand Canyon, although the person who shook the city of the Dead Domain with a disguised face, it should be a peerless national teacher, after all, the person who can drive the ten demon foxes, I haven't heard of anyone else on this continent......"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Even though Yu Ziying's heart was shaken, she still asked lightly with a smile on her face.

He knew too many secrets, and every word he said aroused her strong murderous intent, but it was undeniable that his words also aroused her curiosity and made her want to trace it back.

"When it comes to the Phaseless National Master, it will naturally think of his mythical master in the Divine Stick Realm, that disgusting and noisy shameless old man, originally I have always wondered, why do you have to follow Jealousy all the time, and you did not hesitate to tear down this big lie, but now the context of the matter seems to be clear, you are actually sent by Wuxiang to deliberately approach the Seven Sins......"

Yu Ziying said, "Why should I approach the Seven Sins? ”

"Why?" The pseudo-"angry" rolled his eyes as if he was reminiscing, and said: "The old man who was a liar seemed to have said that the seven sins are the sons of the seven evils, the love of a lifetime is ruthless, the disaster of the righteous remains and the evil soul, life is only a danger to the people, and death is a martyrdom of heaven, because God has the virtue of a good life, and leaves a line in everything, may he finally learn to endure forever, have kindness, know that love is not jealousy, love is not arrogant, love is not arrogant, not only seek his own benefit, do not get angry easily, do not count the evil of people, tolerate one point more in everything, believe in two points in everything, and hope for three points in everything, Patience in all things, and not fall for the meanest and most greedy ......"

"Love? Kindness? Hehehe~ You said that he is not a monk, but he also learns Buddhism and Puyang Buddhism? However, I now find ...... Maybe that old man wasn't a liar who could only talk nonsense, but at least I found that he did have some skills in finding candidates to confuse the Seven Sins...... You can play with the two of the seven sins, oh no, the three......"

If ordinary people hear the pseudo-"angry" words, even if they are not panicked, they will be involuntarily guided by his words and unconsciously fall into the trap of artistic language set by him.

But Yu Ziying is also an expert in conspiracy language arts, and she will not rush to take or ask questions such as this kind of specious, really half-mixed inducing conversation, but her calm antennae have already captured useful information from his words.

"You are also one of the seven sins?" It's hard not to think so.

Maybe this was a smoke bait he thrown, but Yu Ziying didn't believe it would be fake, if there was no real basis in it, how could he convince her?

can know the identity of the master who is not in the face, can know the identity of the master who is in the absence of the face, and understands the things between the master and the seven sins so clearly, if he is not one of the seven sins, then he is also the key person who was witnessed by the seven sins.

But according to Wuxiang, apart from him and Shizun, there were only seven sins left, so the basis for her judgment of his identity was more focused on the seven sins.

The pseudo-"anger" is also a human spirit, he naturally couldn't answer her question, but with a somewhat sympathetic sigh, he stretched out his palm and touched her hair: "Poor child, although it is difficult for you to accept it for a while, you have been deceived by that seemingly saint-like incomprehensible, Xuan Shu is not at all-"

Scammed?! Yu Ziying frowned secretly, his words made her feel that maybe there was something she had been ignoring or feeling different, and she could get an answer, but at the most critical moment......

"Let her go!"

A voice burst through all the chaos and rushed into the ears of the two of them.

But seeing a mess of flowers, among the shade and sparse flowers, a tall figure with a dignified body stood in it.

Yu Ziying's eyelashes moved slightly, and when he turned his eyes, he was angry.

Because of the prominence of anger, the pseudo-"anger" also knew that it might be difficult to continue the current conversation, so he suddenly approached her ear and said, "Don't be too stupid, Wuxiang is the same as that old liar...... In their minds, only this world is the most important, and there is no personal ......."

Yu Ziying's eyes fell straight into the air, and her thoughts were blank for a few seconds, until she felt the warm touch of her fingertips far away, and at a glance, the pseudo-"anger" had disappeared.

Angrily rushing over with the emperor on his back, he took Yu Ziying's bloodied hand, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, and there was only coldness and nervousness left at the moment: "What's going on?!" Suffered, hurt? ”

True or fake...... Hehe, in fact, whether it's true or fake, she has already discovered the concealment of Wuxiang, the transformed Xuan Beam, the redrawn totem, whether he doesn't know the way or deliberately concealed it?

"I'm fine."

Yu Ziying saw that he didn't chase the suspicious person who looked exactly like him for the first time, but came to ask her about her "injury", her eyes moved slightly, I don't know what Lu Dao suddenly thought, she felt and said: "What do you think is the most trustworthy thing in this world......

Nu still held her hand, although he didn't know why she asked, he glanced at her and said, "Self, heart, these two things can't be taken away by anyone." ”

Yu Ziying was stunned for a moment, and her mouth was full of words, and she seemed to have realized something: "Self, heart...... Is it? ”

Keep yourself, maintain your heart, it's not right, let the wind and rain blow outside the door, I am like a leisurely stroll. Sit and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and smile at the clouds rolling in the sky.

- So that's the answer, that's what she wants.

She quickly regained her usual expression, moved the hand he was holding, shook her head, and said, "The blood is not mine...... How did you end up here? ”

"Since you know that the message is fake, why do you have to come to the appointment?!" Angrily grabbing her petite shoulders that seemed to be shattered at a pinch, the fierce appearance of the handsome face like a warm breeze began to tear through the fake appearance, flooding, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low tone: "Do you know him?" ”

Know him? Yu Ziying couldn't answer well, so she could only avoid the important and said lightly: "I often hear people say that wealth and wealth are sought in danger, I calculated this hexagram on the way here, and I expect that there will be unexpected gains on this trip......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted angrily: "What is the intention of that person to pretend to be me?" ”

He didn't have any cleanliness habits, and when he saw the sticky blood on Yu Ziying's hand, he picked up his sleeve and wiped it for her, and after making sure that there were no scars, he pulled it tightly.

"He talked to me about something that sowed discord." Yu Ziying was too lazy to make up lies, so she said honestly.

That's right, it's to sow discord, although she can't make an accurate judgment on whether his words are true or a lie, but his intention in saying these words is obvious, that is, to sow discord and make her enemies with Wu Yuan.

"Since he is known to be false, then his words cannot be trusted at all." Anger mistakenly thought that what she meant by sowing discord meant that the person pretending to be him to drive discord between them, but she didn't think that it was someone else who was sowing discord.

"Hmm." She replied casually, but in fact she was still haunted in her heart, thinking about it laterally.

Angry and dissatisfied with her casual attitude at the moment, he stretched out two fingers to break her chin, lowered his head slightly to look directly at her face, and asked in a clear voice with a certain strange taste: "I have never heard that Princess Bao Dai of the Ying Imperial Kingdom can use divination techniques to reveal such a big mistake, are you ready to reveal the truth to me?" ”

"I've never denied it, have I?" Yu Ziying restrained her mind and used language to drill the loophole very cunningly.

"Then what are you going to do to become ......" It's one thing to guess, but it's another thing to hear her admit it with your own ears, and her angry expression at the moment is a little illusory, a little stunned, and a little dazed.

Yu Ziying blinked his eyes: "Buddha's words, unspeakable." ”

Just when she said this, anger seemed to wake up from a dream, a kind of light flowed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth grinned widely, the smile was bright and bright, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, and the whole body seemed to be like a hot temperature exuding from the sun, and hugged her tightly.

"Can I call you by your name?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Not at the moment. His arms were like two steel rings, giving Yu Ziying no room to push him away.

"Can we do anything more than that?" The young man's voice full of banter and light laughter came slowly.

Yu Ziying made a wooden face and directly refused: "This is also forbidden." ”

"It won't work this way, it won't work like that, but if I don't do something to vent, what should I do with my beating and restless heart?"

Nu stretched out two large hands and picked up her little writhing head, his black eyes fell into them like thousands of stars, flashing with a dazzling light that was difficult to look at, that gaze was unusually bright and focused, as if he had finally recovered a lost treasure, he stared at her for a long time, and then smacked her cheek heavily.

"You-" Yu Ziying's usually cool eyes widened slightly at the moment.

ε•΅~ε•΅~ε•΅~ε•΅~ε•΅~ε•΅~...... Before Yu Ziying could come back to her senses, Nu had already branded a kiss on every inch of her face like a chick pecking rice, anywhere on her face except her lips.