63. Disappearing Birds
In the temple square of the remaining capital, Lord Ying at this time was walking back and forth in his room as usual, and these days were spent on the side of this almost three-step long desk. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
From time to time he stopped to look out the window, and half a thick oil candle stood on the table, the candlelight was always on, day and night, and it was almost burned to the end.
Just when Ying-sama thought that he had survived another late night, the black-winged bird fluttered its wings and stood firm on the far window edge.
Lord Ying immediately turned around and stepped forward to check the bird's wings.
It was dark and neat, with a brilliant glow, but there was no trace of wind and frost.
It didn't bring back any news, but it was more like telling a mystery.
Lord Ying stared directly at its sly blue eyes, and the fat on her cheeks couldn't help but tremble.
After a while, he finally found his center of gravity in the stool, knocked on the table again, and the mountain eagle outside the door immediately responded.
This person has also not had a good sleep for several days, yesterday's clothes can still be seen in the outer robe, his eyes are very sunken, and his mouth is so hoarse that he can't hear clearly: "My lord, are you looking for me?" ā
"Looks like we're going in the wrong direction, the guys...... It's far beyond my imagination. ā
Shanying didn't reply, and waited for Lord Ying to slowly sort out his thoughts.
Ei-sama just collapsed in that chair, her eyes rolling back and forth and couldn't find a place to stop.
After a long time, he said: "Master Ji died in bed, the murderer ...... That is, the woman named Wanshu...... When I released the bird, I followed her all the way out of the northern gate...... I just didn't expect it! It actually came back on its own. ā
The eagle glanced at the bird that was shaking its neck on the windowsill: "At the speed of a black-winged bird, it is impossible to be thrown off." ā
"That's right!" Ying-sama raised her hand and pointed at his face, "Unless...... The woman suddenly disappeared into the wasteland, as if blown away by sand. ā
"It can't be! Could it be that drawing? ā
Lord Ying nodded with interest and motioned for him to continue.
Shanying hurriedly took a few steps to the table: "Since that drawing is the road to the Rock Harbor, maybe it's a secret passage!" ā
"That's what I thought too!" Lord Ying patted his stomach and laughed helplessly, "The people of the secret meeting can do it at this time, and naturally they want to take the drawings out as soon as possible, so even if they enter a place where the black-winged bird can't go, they will definitely leave traces, at least they can know where the entrance is, so ...... I put it out again. ā
He beckoned the Black-winged Bird to step on his arm and climb it up to his shoulder: "Only this time...... You see, it's so clean, it's completely different from when I came back before. ā
The mountain eagle lowered his head to check the wings of the black-winged bird, but he didn't dare to start at will, and his blue eyes kept staring at him fiercely.
This bird feeds on human flesh, so it is extremely brutal, and anyone other than the owner is close to it, and it is easy to peck off its neck.
Just as it smacked its long beak and spread its wings gently, the mountain eagle quickly retreated, and while watching it cautiously and refusing to lighten its guard, it said softly: "Do you suspect that it has gone somewhere else?" ā
"Doubt? Hahaha...... I'm sure! This time, it actually went to a painting shop in Fox Lane! It's just that I'm back early......"
The mountain eagle looked contradictory, the black-winged bird would not change the target without permission, but why didn't it follow, it seems that it is not because of the secret entrance in the wasteland, is it possible, the woman called the evening book can really disappear out of thin air and has returned here?
Lord Ying picked up a letter in his hand and handed it to Shan Ying: "We must clarify this matter now, since the beast is no longer useful...... You send the news to Wangshu as soon as possible, so that he doesn't have to rush back! ā
Yamataka respectfully bent down and exited the room, only to find Akindo standing alone at the end of the hallway in thin clothes.
Then she laughed and turned around and hid in, and the mountain eagle couldn't help but speed up his pace and walked towards that side, and Hongdou stopped and lifted the corner of her skirt and waved at him, as if she was waiting there on purpose.
The mountain eagle knew very well where this woman came from, so when he passed by her, he buried his head in it.
Unexpectedly, Hongdou reached over and put one hand on his chest, forcing the mountain eagle to stop and raise his head to meet those extremely charming eyes.
"Where are you going?" Hongdou showed a seductive smile, his fingers stood up slightly, and slowly flicked along his abdomen, "It's okay, don't be in such a hurry......"
Shanying swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, his throat and eyes were dry, and he jumped to and fro with a burst of numbness.
He clearly sensed that Hongdou was climbing his body ladder by ladder with two thin soft fingers, and quickly hooked the last buttonhole.
Reason was swallowed up by lust at once, Shanying only felt that his calf was stuffed with paste, and almost stumbled to his knees, Hongdou reached out in time to hug him, and while lifting his belt to let him stand firm on his chest, he opened his mouth and bit his lower lip, the tip of his nose gently touched his face, and then pushed him out of his arms.
"I have something to ask you," Hongdou looked coquettish, "don't be so ignorant, how boring!" ā
Shanying smirked "hehe", and hurriedly said: "If you want to ask, you can ask, why do you use your hands and feet?" ā
"What, you don't like it? You men don't all like it...... Could it be that there is something different about you? ā
Hongdou said and leaned a little closer to his face, and he didn't hide anymore, with a stupid expression.
In his eyes, Hongdou looked like a shy girl, raising her hand to caress his lower lip, her eyelashes fluttering, and her eyebrows were full of curiosity: "You haven't said it yet!" Do you like it or don't you like it? ā
"Like ......" Shanying smirked again, his expression became more and more dazed, and his gaze gradually withdrew away, only a shadow flickered slightly in his mind.
Then the shadow tugged at his sleeve again, and his warm body was sticking up, and Hongdou's voice was still asking, "Then I want to know more, will you come with me?" ā
It was suddenly dark in front of him, and the mountain eagle agreed in a daze.
When Hongdou took him away, his face was excited, half of his head was red and swollen, the corners of his mouth opened a little, and a few traces of foam were sporadically revealed.
It seems that this person can no longer keep any secrets.
By the early morning of the next day, Lord Ying's tracking of the murderer had already been transferred to Mu Yuzi's hands.
And the mountain eagle woke up in a daze and sat alone in a stable.
He rubbed his head with difficulty, desperately remembering all the details of the previous night, and suddenly, as if awakened, he rolled over and rummaged back and forth through the messy pile of clothes.
Ei-sama's letter is gone.
He jerked to his feet and dressed himself, and although he had created an irreparable situation, he didn't have time to think about it.
At present, we must rush to Frozen Qingcheng as soon as possible and spread the news to Wangshu.