Flute! Flute!

Yang Yu woke up suddenly, the blood stains in her abdomen had dried up, her eyebrows frowned in pain, and the flute was gone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even this last bit of thought was lost by her.

"Where are you taking me?" ”

Yang Yu's voice was a little hoarse, but it was even more seductive.

Yu Fumu smiled and squinted at her: "Difu." ”

Yang Yu smiled dumbly and said slowly: "You'd better kill me, otherwise, I will kill you with my own hands." ”

Yu Fumu looked at Yang Yu's pale face, his eyes were red, and he said casually: "Aren't you the most innocent?" There are also times when such a romantic landing? ”

Yang Yu turned his head, looked out the window and said, "Merry, elegant, but in the blood and bones." She glanced at him with a slanted eye, her lips tugging at the corners of her lips silently, sarcastic in her words.

"How can a beast like you understand? ”

Yu Fumu looked at Yang Yu, only to feel that there seemed to be a bright moon sitting beside him, and there was an indescribable self-ashamed appearance, which made him angry.

"You still don't speak, poor and cute. As he spoke, Yu Fumu used his hand as a knife and slammed it into her neck. Yang Yu didn't hide, just ate it, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

At the same time, in Jinling City, the sky was slightly bright and cold.

The Nightwatchman yawned and struck the last bang.

"What's that?" He squinted down the alley, where the two bodies were covered in a little snowflake.

"Man, death, death!" ”

The night watchman was in a hurry, but he was not too afraid.

In the era of cannibalism, the common people have long been accustomed to life and death, not to mention such corpses, no matter how mutilated, swollen and terrifying they have also seen, and the timid people can't do night patrols.

He calmed down for a moment, then stepped forward to examine the two bodies.

A young man, richly dressed, a year old servant, and his head separated.

He rolled his eyes, took off his cloak, and put it on Lang Jun, who was dressed in luxurious clothes, and then turned and ran out of the alley, knocking on his own bang, and shouting, "Dead! Patrol the city! Patrol the city! ”

The sound of "clanging" in an instant broke the quiet morning, and several families opened the door to watch, and the guards patrolling the city heard the news and came in line, Yang Xiu frowned, turned over and dismounted, and went to the alley by himself.

walked up to the cloak-covered corpse, squatted down, and folded his fingers: "Huan, Huan Qi." His eyes widened in shock.

"Sima Yang, there's another one!" A soldier shouted.

Yang Xiu quickly walked to the other side to check, only to see that Wang Sue's head and body were only a small piece of thin flesh and skin, and he had been dead for a long time.

"Wang Chau. ”

Yang Xiu's eyes rolled, and he suddenly turned around and got on the horse.

"Sima Yang, where are you going!" ”

Ignoring the shouts behind him, Yang Xiu rode away and ran towards the Tai Academy.

Wang Sue is the only servant that Yang Yu took to Tai Academy, and he is also used to Wang Sue driving the car, and now, Wang Sue and Huan Qilang died on the road, and the carriage was not found next to them.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid.

At the gate of Tai Academy, Yang Xiu lost his soul.

Yang Yu went out to see off Xie Gong'an last night, and then did not return to Tai Academy.

At the gate of the city, a note was nailed to the gate with a bloodstained arrow at some point.

If you want to find Le Xuanjun, please invite Wang Sikong to come to Guangling.

In a moment, this small note and sleeve arrow were in Wang Jing's hands.

The black iron sleeve arrow, shining with green light, no longer needs to guess who this thing belongs to.

Yang Xiu rode a horse to the palace. "Sima Yang, please wait, the slave will report first." The servant stretched out his hand to stop him.

Yang Xiu suddenly pulled out the long sword on his waist and shouted coldly: "Get out of here!" ”

"Yang Xiu! Wang Jingzhi walked out of the hall, his face was like jade, his crow hair was like a feather, and he was dressed in a plain white robe, which added a bit of ethereal immortal appearance.

Yang Xiu took a composure, withdrew the long sword from his waist, and arched his hand slightly, "What should I do?" ”

Wang Jingzhi was slightly surprised by Yang Xiu's composure, and nodded: "Let's send Huan Qi back to the house first." ”

Huan Qilang's body was sent back to Huan's house, his face was pale and gray, he was dressed in an emerald brocade robe, which set off his figure even more thin, and an emerald green flute was quietly placed beside him.

"Seventh brother! Huan Qiurong shouted in a lost voice, and his eyes were dark.

"This was found at the scene of the crime. "A soldier delivers a pitch-black pill.

Wang Jingzhi sniffed slightly at the tip of his nose, and his eyebrows stretched slightly: "Go and invite Ge Xiangong to come." ”

"Yes. ”

"Let's go. ”

Yang Xiu looked at Wang Jingzhi's slow and logical appearance, his heart was anxious, but he didn't dare to ask more, thinking about it carefully, this person kidnapped Yang Yu, but left a message, asking Wang Jingzhi to go to Guangling, so is Yang Yu safe before Wang Jingzhi arrives in Guangling?

Thinking about this thoroughly, Yang Xiu was also slightly relieved, looking at Wang Jingzhi's figure gradually moving away, he looked sideways at Huan Qilang, whose eyes were closed and he had long been out of breath.

How did he die?

Although he didn't have much contact with this person, he also heard a lot from Qi Yan intermittently, maybe he didn't have Wang Jing's appearance and elegance, nor as wise and resourceful as him, and even a little weak in personality, but he only treated Sister A, he was wholehearted.

A little sad in his heart, he sighed slightly, shook his head, and caught up with Wang Jingzhi's footsteps.

Three days later, Yang Yu heard the sound of water, and the carriage was driven to the boat, crossed the river for half a day, and the carriage resumed for half a day, and arrived at Guangling before dusk.

The carriage turned around the market and entered a not very prosperous market, Yang Yu's hands were tied, her eyes were covered with black cloth, and two big men with heavy body odor supported her arms one left and one right, and went around, the sound of running water came from her ears, and a hot breath came to her face.

Suddenly, someone untied the rope on her wrist, and then, I don't know who pushed her suddenly, she stumbled, her feet were mixed with the threshold, her body fell to the ground, the wound in her abdomen had not been treated, this fall, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

She slowly took off the black cloth in front of her.

I saw a golden railing on his side, the ground was covered with precious jewels, and a beautiful lyre, placed on the case, incense curled and burned.

The birdcage was placed in the warm pavilion of first sight, the warm pavilion was lit on all sides with a blazing fire, a light veil tent, the cold wind outside the tent was raging, and the breeze was gentle inside the tent.

"Girl, please change your clothes." ”

A servant came with his head down, and loosened a light veil as thin as a cicada's wings through the railing.

This maid girl's apricot eyes and peach cheeks, coquettish physique, eyebrows and eyes are full of amorous style, there is a golden step on her head, and the peach-colored light gauze dress on her body looks even more charming.

"Are all your servants dressed like this?" Yang Yu was a little curious and asked with a smile.

The maidservant smiled and said, "Yes, Your Majesty likes to dress like this." ”

Yang Yu squinted at the tulle clothes on his side and smiled: "What can this kind of clothes cover?" ”

The maid covered her lips and smiled: "It's that you cover the top, but you can't cover the bottom, so it looks interesting." ”

Yang Yu nodded noncommittally, stretched out his hand to summon the maidservant and said, "I have an injury in my abdomen, please give me some medicine, and the wound is caused by putting on and taking off my clothes, which hurts." ”

The maid smiled and nodded, walked to the cage and handed Yang Yu a bottle of medicinal powder: "Your Majesty has already prepared, you are still very knowledgeable." ”

Yang Yu slowly reached out and held the tulle robe in the palm of her hand, took the medicine given by the maidservant, and suddenly, she grabbed the maid's wrist and put the gauze on her neck with her right hand.

The two hands pulled hard in opposite directions. (To be continued.) )