Lu Xueniang is a smart person, although she is puzzled and curious about what unknown things are hidden in Dugu Yuankai's words, but when she sees Die'er's vague transfer and knows that it is about Murong Jiu, she also suppresses her curiosity and thinks that she can't understand it. ‖。 s。 #访wèn:.

As for Cheng Ziye, Dugu Yuankai had already guessed a rough idea when he said that they left Shengjing overnight.

There is a kind of sourness, different people will taste different, and at this moment, what he tastes is - bitter.

Four years, four years let him know that there was a person living in her heart, and that person was not him.

For four years, he thought that the person who only appeared in her heart for a few months would gradually fade and even erase from her heart with the passage of time, but now, he knew how extravagant his thoughts were.

If it were him, he didn't find her four years ago, then he couldn't give himself an answer to whether he would forget her over time but didn't encounter it, but he knew very well what a painful experience it would be if he could.

His heart was bitter, but he was also distressed by the pain that Murong Jiu was suffering in his heart, and this distress also made him clearly realize that he didn't want to see her go through a mental journey like his.

Dongfang Yi

Cheng Ziye swept away the thoughts in his heart, opened a sunny smile, and said, "Jiu'er, is the work all smooth along the way?"

"It's very smooth, how is the photo studio doing" Murong Jiu evoked a knowing smile, Cheng Ziye didn't care, she was happy to save her heart to deal with the questions she didn't want to respond to.

Cheng Ziye's indifference, but in Die'er's eyes, he was extremely sad, and lowered his eyelids slightly to hide his thoughts.

"The studio has had some trouble in the past few days, and a letter from the building said that you should take full responsibility to deal with it." Speaking of the studio, Cheng Ziye's face darkened, and as he spoke, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Murong Jiu.

The content of the letter is very simple, only ten words: "Trouble in the dark cabinet is up to you." ”

alas

Regarding the fact that the master of the Dark Pavilion is Dongfang Yi, apart from her, only his eldest brother knows, just a few words, but Murong Jiu understands that Dongfang Yi wants to use the photo studio to force her to appear, but her eldest brother doesn't want her to escape the problem.

Do you have to force her like this, alas

"Make an appointment to see the master of the Dark Pavilion, and say that the ghost doctor asks to see him." Faint words overflowed from Murong Jiu's mouth, like the indifference she usually handles official affairs, and there is an irresistible coercion in the indifference.

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Cheng Ziye's eyes flashed with a trace of solemnity, the dark pavilion has never concealed his intention to find a ghost doctor, he is not like the outside world to think that the dark pavilion is looking for a ghost doctor to treat the night, and Jiu'er has always avoided this, and he can't understand the reason, after several inquiries without answers, he knows that Jiu'er doesn't want to say, so he won't ask. It's just that now, I suddenly want to see it, is it really because the dark pavilion provokes the photo studio

Although there were countless doubts in his heart, Cheng Ziye still hid his doubts, because he knew that Murong Jiu wanted him to know, and he would say it without asking her.

Retracting his reluctant eyes, Cheng Ziye nodded and left the private room.

"Anyway, this night is also mysterious, the dark pavilion has been in the world for so many years, and no one knows who he is." Dugu Yuankai said with a serious face, and did not forget to shake his head gently when he spoke.

"It's quite mysterious, are you interested in revealing the mystery of the Dark Pavilion Master" Murong Jiu rested on his thigh with one hand, propped up the table with the other hand against his chin, hooked a wicked smile, and said softly with an extremely seductive voice.

Seeing that Murong Jiu had suddenly changed, Dugu Yuankai swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and subconsciously asked, "How to reveal it?"

The smile on the corner of Murong Jiu's mouth became deeper and deeper, looking directly at Dugu Yuankai, Xue Niang and Die'er on the side looked at Murong Jiu's smile, knowing that this was the prelude to Murong Jiu's calculation, and Dugu Yuankai was even more numb by her treacherous eyes

Some people say that fate is like a moving gear, always quietly pulled by it, driven by it, some people follow its pull, some people want to go in the opposite direction, however, no one can make it stop.

The day's rain stopped in the evening, and the heavy fog made the sky even darker, and the whole city of Tancheng was in a state of confusion.

Stepping on this pond city, which is like the capital of fog, Dongfang Yi's state of mind is like this pond city, and he is confused.

Just for Luo Yanqing's unclear words, he rushed all the way to Tancheng, just because it was possible to find her here, but he actually had no bottom in his heart.

Perhaps, at first he was angry and couldn't think calmly, but the rush of the past few days gave him time to calm down.

What kind of thoughts Luo Yanqing had for Murong Jiu, he knew very well in his heart, and it was precisely because of this that he didn't understand why he wanted to help him

Shouldn't Luo Yanqing erase everything about Murong Jiu so that he can't find her for the rest of his life

Doubts swirled in his heart, Dongfang Yi, who was staying in the inn, did not wait for the night to bring him news of Murong Jiu, but got another piece of information that puzzled him

The ghost doctor made an appointment with him

Since he ordered to pick up the photo studio, he guessed that there would be such a day, but at this time, I don't know why, there is no trace of joy in his heart, and there is an inexplicable undeniability lingering on the opposite side, and this uncertainty makes him irritated

The night was gloomy and cold, and the fog shrouded in fog made such a night seem a little breathless.

The dim candlelight gives the room a hazy beauty, and the smoke behind the screen.

Murong Jiu comfortably buried the whole person in the bathtub, feeling the air in his body withdraw little by little, and when he reached the extreme, he suddenly withdrew from the water.

Crash

As Murong Jiu shook his head off the water, the water splashed in the bath bucket, and Murong Jiu was like a hibiscus out of the water, the water droplets slipped from the crystal clear skin, the snow muscles were shining pink, and the delicate and perfect face looked even more dreamlike at this time.

After a few days of running, the fatigue of the muscles and bones was soaked in the medicinal bath, and the pores of the whole body seemed to be stretched out from the body, and the comfortable Murong Jiu snorted.

However, when she opened her eyes, she looked at the person standing by the screen, dressed in black and silver, with eyes so sharp as if they were about to pierce her, and her whole body exuded a cold aura and seemed to have a hint of chaos

When the heart saw the black clothes and silver face, she was so suffocated that she almost forgot to beat, and at this moment, Murong Jiu was so stunned that she forgot her reaction, and even more forgot about the environment she was in now, her eyes were stunned and complicated, and she sat straight in the bathtub and looked at her.

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