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Again and again, such a sound enveloped the sky above the Bing Qingcheng courtyard.

Bing Qingcheng held the whetstone and slowly touched the sword in her hand, but it was clear that her mind was not on the sword wind.

A black wing swayed and fluttered in the wind. A silver light flashed, and the wind blew, and the feather broke in two.

The night wind blew the clothes of the man in black on the eaves, but did not make any sound, as if there was no one there.

Yes, the Assassins were not silent in the first place.

The silver blade reflected the cold moonlight, and the ice blue orange returned to the sword into the sheath, and the cold cold light converged.

"Take me away, Grandpa, I want to get out of this boring place." Bing Qingcheng whispered.

There was no reply, and the one jumped off the eaves, staggered to the ground, and made a heavy sound.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Bing Qingcheng suddenly became alert, the blade of the sword came out of the sheath a little, and she said sharply, "Who is it?" Is it me? ”

The man grabbed the black cloth that covered his face, revealing an old face as earthy as an emaciated face. It's obviously Bing Qingcheng's grandfather, but he's much older than when he left.

"You're hurt?" Bing Qingcheng's gaze swept over his grandfather's whole body, and the tip of his nose smelled a faint smell of blood, which was only after being left for a few days. Bing Qingcheng grabbed his grandfather's hand and went indoors.

In the room with the doors and windows closed, Bing Qingcheng watched helplessly as his grandfather was treating his wounds. There are two wounds, one under the ribs, and the other on the side of the waist, which looks fine and has no inflammation, but it should have been rushed a long time ago, and there is no good or bad medicine to recuperate.

"It's a remote place, and no one usually comes. Only one palace guard named Adelan would look at the door. Bing Qingcheng said, "Grandpa, what happened to you, did you meet a strong opponent?" ”

Grandpa picked up the teacup and drank a glass of water before saying in a hoarse voice: "The organization is in civil strife, and the old gang leader has been killed." ”

Bing Qingcheng nodded and asked, "Will anyone chase after you?" ”

"Not yet." ：

"Then Grandpa rests." "I'm going to school tomorrow." ”

Grandpa felt that Bing Qingcheng looked preoccupied with his clothes, and just wanted to ask what was going on, but Bing Qingcheng said: "Recently, the teacher has left a lot of homework, and I haven't finished it." ”

Early the next morning, Bing Qingcheng went out early in the morning, but the time to arrive at school was not early, just a few minutes before the wound, and the classmates all walked to the classroom, when there were the most people.

"Yo, good morning." A classmate greeted him.

"Good morning." This classmate was not familiar with her, so she had to respond briefly.

Bing Qingcheng didn't care, greeted everyone he met with a smile, and then walked in front of Rausinger.

"Hello, Rausinger."

"Hello." Looking at Bing Qingcheng's eyes, Rausinger felt a little weak.

"I've got something for you, reach out." Bing Qingcheng said.

"What is it?" Raussinger asked. Bing Qingcheng ignored him, grabbed his hand on the desk, and stuffed a round object into his palm.

Lausinger's face changed slightly, Bing Qingcheng took the opportunity to walk past him, and Duck next to him was curious: "What did she give you?" Let me see. ”

"I'll go to the bathroom." Raussinger stood up and pushed away the stool.

"It's almost class!" Darke reminded.

Rauszinger ignored him and quickened his pace and ran out. In his hand was a piece of candy, wrapped in a thin-looking candy wrapper. He stood in the bathroom, peeling back the candy wrapper, and a pungent sour smell wafted around the rough, barely round candy.

This is where Ice Blue Orange was found under Bertha's bed. All Raussinger could think of was the candy he gave Bertha, and of course he knew that in this weird blue candy was a chemical synthesis agent called "Dream Paradise".

In the classroom, Bing Qingcheng was still sitting in her original seat, in the corner of the back row of the classroom, Ma Lan was talking to her for a few minutes before class, before the teacher came.

"Bertha would never hurt her classmates." Bing Qingcheng suddenly said loudly. All the classmates turned their heads, looked at her, simply stood up from their chairs, and swore that "I know her, she is a gentle and strong girl, I dreamed that she told me that she saw who killed Ivy, and that person arrested her......"

"Hey, where the hell is she now? Didn't you say she was missing? Wasn't it Bertha who pushed Ivy down the stairs? A female classmate said.

"Bertha is around the school right now." Bing Qingcheng said, "I'm going to find her, and she cried and told me to hurry up and save her." ”

Bing Qingcheng said and walked outside the classroom, the class bell rang, and Berg walked into the classroom. He saw Ice Orange, and the muscles in his face twitched.

"The teacher will help me find Bertha too, right? She was kidnapped. ”

"Sha Shuo, calm down......"

"It's all you." Bing Qingcheng suddenly said, "It's all your fault that the teacher didn't save Bertha!" I'm not alive anymore, it was the teacher who forced me to commit suicide by diving, and I want to write a suicide note! Bing Qingcheng ran out of the classroom as quickly as possible.

Berg smiled bitterly and said, "Shall we continue the lesson?" ”

"Teacher, we should stop Sha Shuo." Ma Lan stood up and said with a frightened face, "What she said should be true, she is the princess of her country, if she really has three long and two short, you will be arrested, teacher, and we will also be locked up." I don't want the teacher to have an accident, I still want to go to school? ”

"Is it true? Teacher, let's go find her, shall we? Maybe we'll find Bertha, too. Several male classmates suggested that they usually had a crush on Bertha.

"That's right, we'll know who hurt Ivy then." Ma Lan said a few words.

"Teacher, shall we go find her?" This time it's Ivy's friend and admirer.

"The teacher can be said to be skipping class on our own, and it will not affect the teacher." Ma Lan said and took the lead and walked out.

Berg didn't stand in the way. When a student who usually doesn't like to go to class heard this, he immediately reacted that if everyone didn't go to class, the school would not count them as skipping class, and also instigated other students to leave the classroom.

Isn't it you? Berg thought. I saw it was Sha Shuo...... No, she didn't know I had a picture of her. But Bertha, did Bertha go back and tell her secretly? Sha Shuo would rather admit that she killed someone than let me go. Yes, she is still underage, and if she misses, she will receive a small punishment at most. The king doesn't like her anymore, she's also a princess, and he won't do anything to her.

"Shall we help Sha Shuo?" Berg could only say with a serious face.

Leaving the classroom, Malan pressed his pocket, which contained two genuine gold coins. It was Bing Qingcheng who pressed her palm with a dry and warm palm just now, and looked at her with eyes that were half pleading, half meaningless.

"Help me, Malan, I'm going to find my sister, Malan. No one will blame you for helping your classmates. ”

Ma Lan had actually never held two gold coins in his own hands, gold was the hard currency of the Silver Moon Continent, followed by silver and bronze. For the declining Haibo Dynasty, its treasury, like its subjects, was increasingly empty, unable to make ends meet, but still maintaining its former prosperity.

"Shall we look outside the school?" Ma Lan said to a few girls who had a good relationship. She had already planned to find an excuse to go home after leaving the school gate, hide the two gold coins, and then slowly figure out how to spend them.

No one noticed that Bing Qingcheng, who disappeared as soon as she left the classroom, actually didn't go far, she was in the men's bathroom, with Rausinger.

A few minutes ago, Rausinger, who had stomped "Dream Heaven" into powder with his foot and washed it down the drain, had just walked out of the toilet door when he was slapped back by Bing Qingcheng, who was standing at the door.

"Hey, what are you doing? Don't worry about someone inside? ”

Bing Qingcheng smiled, and was in the mood to laugh: "Don't worry." Because it's class now, isn't it? Besides, if there is anyone, you should immediately indicate that there is a little boy in it who is not properly dressed, not that there may be a problem with no one. ”

"You." What Raussinger wanted to say, he wanted to explain, but he couldn't. Ice Orange was too close to him! No! Fifty centimeters in fact, but Rausinger felt that the approach made him uncomfortable. Bing Qingcheng looked at him with her chin slightly raised, her golden snake eyes that were different from ordinary people, the light outside the window shone in, the boundary between light and dark was just on the bridge of her nose, and her gaze was in the shadows.

"My sister." Bing Qingcheng suddenly said, in a soft tone, "Did she have fun with you?" ”

Rausinger thought for a few seconds, and immediately said in a loud voice: "Happy, happy, she's very happy." ”

"Did she laugh then?" Bing Qingcheng asked again, and without waiting for Raussinger to answer, she continued, "My sister and I are not the same mother, so I didn't like her before, and I only do my own thing when I have time. Practicing swords, rubbing water polo, reading? I never cared what she usually did, and I barely played with her. ”

"Rausinger." Bing Qingcheng changed his words and said, "You know where Berg lives, right?" Take me there. ”

"Why?" Rauszinger asked, but as soon as the words came out, he regretted it.

Bing Qingcheng took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and said, "Why?" You still have the face to ask, it's you......" She swallowed back the words and changed to a slightly pleading tone, "Take me there?" ”

Bing Qingcheng was angry, and Rausinger could see it clearly. So they avoided the place where there were people, went to the door of Berg's house, and watched as Bing Qingcheng took two wires out of his pocket and picked the door lock.

"This is what my grandfather taught me." Bing Qingcheng put away the wire, which was an explanation to Launsinger. "Weird, right? My grandfather taught a princess how to pick the door and unlock it, but I could feel it myself, and I didn't have the life of a princess. ”

Berg's residence was a one-bedroom single room, and Bing Qingcheng threw down Rausinger at the door, walked in on his own, and then did not hesitate to rummage through anywhere he could. She rummaged through carefully, and everything was placed in its place.

"Hey, Ice Orange, isn't that okay? What are you looking for? Rausinger walked in a little crampedly and said to Bing Qingcheng.

Bing Qingcheng didn't speak, looked at the living room, bathroom, and even turned on the washing machine, and finally came to the bedroom. Rausinger hurriedly chased after him, and Bing Qingcheng opened the door of the bedroom closet.

"Hey! Rausinger. Bing Qingcheng said in a voice that was inaudible with anger, "What do you say if Teacher Berg suddenly comes back now?" Will it be said that it is all made of ice green orange, it has nothing to do with me, I will definitely keep it a secret. ”

Rausinger didn't say anything, he didn't want to say it.

When Bing Qingcheng opened the wardrobe, a strange smell also wafted out, it was the smell of a woman, and it was a little stinky. But Bertha is different, she has always been fragrant. Rausinger lowered his head and looked at the clothes that had fallen off due to the accumulation and storage, this one at his feet was so familiar!

Little girl's triangular little underwear, familiar size, familiar color, familiar lace......

Rausinger couldn't help but bend down, wanting to pick up the clothes and hold them in his hands...... But he forgot that there was another person here...... The result is intense pain from blunt force blows to the back of the head...... He fell down, clutching Bertha's underwear onto a pile of women's underwear collected by Berg......

When Raussinger woke up again, it was already dark, and he found himself tied to a chair with his mouth gagged with strips of cloth and a man tied across from him, Berg.

"Actually, I don't care." Bing Qingcheng said, "You have a picture of me pushing Ivy down the stairs and killing her." But you hurt my sister, Bertha, and she went to find her dead, and although she hasn't been found yet, I have a feeling that she will never come back. ”

Bing Qingcheng, who was on the side, took out the wind language and laid it across Berg's neck. "I actually wanted to kill you scumbag with a sword, but I decided to let Rausinger decide your life and death."

Bing Qingcheng pulled out the strip of cloth from Lausinger's mouth, and the other party coughed twice. Looking at Berg's ugly, embarrassed face pleading for life, Rausinger turned his head, looked at Bing Qingcheng and said:

"You should have killed him with a sword, and then you should have killed me."

"Yes." "He didn't come back until it was dark, and then I cut his tendons and tendons. He was still shouting and threatening me, and his voice was disgusting. But how do you know that I'm going to kill you too? ”

"You hate me, Ice Orange." "I can feel that we are the same kind of people, that I hurt Bertha, and that I lied to her about 'Dream Paradise'." You're going to kill me, just like you're going to kill Ivy. ”

"We're not the same kind of people." Bing Qingcheng sneered, "Ivy was accidentally pushed down by me, not on purpose to kill her." I left you until now, in fact, I just want to say one thing to you. Bertha, she likes you. ”

"Really?" Rausinger was overjoyed, but quickly regained his expression, maybe it was just Bing Qingcheng deliberately teasing him.

"It's true." Bing Qingcheng said seriously, "I read her diary, she really likes you." She's actually a good boy, if you didn't do that to her...... Who knew you were so bad in nature? ”