This fragrant murder could have been closed so embarrassingly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info But some people accused Yan Xiang of killing Xue'er himself and making the young man take the blame. He covers the sky with one hand!

As mentioned earlier, Gulang County is not really under the jurisdiction of Moro City. The king of Moro had no restraint on Yan Siang. Yan Xiang is the confidant of the king of the county, and was directly sent down by the king of the county.

The king of the county attached great importance to this case, and specially sent an official to deal with the case, named Wang Bapt, who has been handling cases for many years and is quite famous. Manshu and Mingjiao were in Moro City, and they heard people praise him for this, talk about him for that, and talk about the cases he handled before, which can be a TV series of "Young So-and-So".

Oh yes, he still looks like a teenager.

In fact, when a spiritual cultivator reaches a certain stage, he can stop getting old, and if he reaches the Returning Yuan Realm, he can also rejuvenate himself. But it's strange to say that even if you have a child-like face and such a short body, people still look at you like an adult, just an adult who pretends to be tender. Probably after Qi Yun has become an adult, it will be difficult to really go back! Therefore, even after reaching the realm of return, few people change their image back to children.

There are exceptions.

For example, the morning star retains the girl's eyes forever.

For example, this Wang Baptist had an adventure when he was young, and since then he has maintained this appearance and has never changed.

Ming Jiao watched the six roads and listened to the eight directions, walked around the streets and alleys, listened to the story of Wang Baptism with his ears, and turned around to tell Manshu, when he suddenly saw a person, he was stunned.

That person is a healthy complexion of the Fire Country, a large beard, a smile full of six animals, carrying a lotus leaf bag in his hand, greeting people all the way, and giving a smile when he saw Ming Jiao.

The corners of Mingyao's lips pursed unpleasantly. If Morning Star had seen it at this time, he would have shrunk his head in fright, stuck out his tongue, and didn't dare to squeak. The people of this Fire Country were bold, and they talked to him curiously: "Brother Tai! Where did it come from? What's wrong with your mouth? Something in your mouth? ”

Ming Yao glanced at Manshu, saw that Manshu didn't pay attention to him, reached over and pulled the Fire Country's like a cat to the side, and said sternly: "Why are you here?" ”

"You came, why can't I?" The grinning face of the Fire Nation.

Ming Yao stared at him for a moment, but a smile escaped from the corner of his lips: "It seems that the top is empty." ”

The vigilant of the Fire Nation raised his hand in surrender: "Don't mind! Yan Cheng is still on top! It's true! If you go up to the old man's house, you can see that he is really still on top. ”

But the people of this Fire Country obviously have a pair of eyes like Yan Chengzi's pear.

Ming Yao didn't ask much, but said, "Stay away from me." ”

The grievances of the Fire Nation agreed. Mingjiao was dressed and came to Manshu's side again. Manshu didn't pay attention to him, but looked at the street and froze.

Ming Jiao looked back at the street: Yo, it was fine when I first walked by, what happened now? Martial law is not possible?

It's like a dozen of static electricity, and all the hairs stand up. All the people in the street retreated to both sides, while the people in the house came out. Whoever can stand on the side of the street will stand on the side of the street, or else he will poke his head out of various windows and doorways. All the heads have been hanging for so long. All eyes are fixed on the other side of the street.

There's a car coming on that side.

The car looks like a white lotus, perched in a pearl curtain. The pearl was poured out of the air by eight Peugeot beavers. These beavers are all the same size, just as smart and cute, with the same energetic beards, and their hair standing up like satin. They all sat on the green and shining jewel bars, and their little paws stretched out into the air, and there were droplets of water in the hearts of the claws, which were round and shiny like pearls, and they would not break when they hit the curtains, and they fell to the ground, and then they meekly seeped into them, soaking the whole road.

This is the street of sprinkling water.

The curtain curls slightly in the wind, revealing the people in the car.

People sit in the car, like a treasure in the heart of the flower.

The eyes on both sides of the street were lit up. Manshu's eyes straightened.

In the next second, she flew out and shouted, "Xin-"

The word "Xin" came out, for fear that something would be wrong, so he temporarily retracted it and changed it to: "Why are you here?" ”

Six words, a bit much. Before she could finish these six words, a long silver-white whip flew out, wrapped around Manshu's waist, and lifted her into the air, about to fall hard.

Mingjiao's eyes narrowed.

Everyone knows that this float is guarded by eight raccoon dogs and one whip. Whoever commits a crime will be killed with a long whip.

The man in the car raised his slender fingers.

Finger like peeling onion roots.

The whip stopped, lifting Manshu into the air. The wind suddenly blows open the light curtains on both sides.

Manshu saw the beauty in white on the red velvet thoroughly.

The red is very deep, the kind known as the "blood of sin"; White but light, like freshly fallen snow on a branch. That beauty also has a pair of big, round, black, and moist eyes, like a pungent charm; There is also a delicate and pretty nose bridge; There are also petal-like lips. It's no wonder that Manshu thought that Xin Mei had come back to life at first, and was pretending to be a ghost here!

But if you look closely, these eyes are quieter and deeper, these lips are more delicate and seductive, and even this nose is more arrogant.

Manshu was disappointed: "You...... Isn't it the same person? ”

How many voices on both sides of the street are singing a little higher and a little lower: Who is this wild girl from the field? How dare you go to the flower driving of the silent pupil? Why didn't Silent Hitomi smash her yet!

Silent pupils are the light of the world.

This world talks about the light of the heart, just like the modern world talks about idols, girls talk about stars, under the embroidered curtain talk about Oiran, and on the stage talk about pillars.

No matter how many years ago, how many years later, on the other side of the waves, or on the other side of the clouds, as long as someone is alive, eating, living, and living, there will always be such a dazzling image, and there is no need to be capable, as long as Meimei exists. So beautiful, existence is already all the gifts. He illuminates your present and future, is the gravitational source that makes your heart flutter and set off sticky waves, and is the light in your heart. You are willing to give him all the favors and ask nothing more from him. You can give him any title, what idol, star, Oiran, pillar, or like this Siling State, the same two words, "Xinguang." ”

There are so many hearts in the world, and so many lights are illuminated.

Shen Yimingtang, Chu Hagi Qingmei, Morning Star Siling, and Yan Chengzi Pear are not the shining light of the heart in the sky.

Of course, their rank is too high. To put it a little lower, the god of Fu Jun was also the heart light of the morning wind, and the morning wind was the heart light of many recruits. Even Su Sui, people say that he is Mi Hu's heartlight. But Mi Hu betrayed Su Sui. Su Sui did not die, visited and chased the past all the way, and abandoned Bu Bo Mountain, and now I don't know what to do.