Early...... Above...... Good...... I...... Only...... Think...... Month...... Ticket......

Hugging the quilt and turning over, he stretched out his hand to you in a blur:

------Off topic------

"Oh." He said slowly, "I'm just injured, and I can't speak for a while." After a pause, he said sincerely, "I didn't expect you to be so reluctant to me, I'm very moved." Peony, thank you very much. ”

"Calm enough." She said, "Are you sure that my sister is very kind, and she won't really sell you?" ”

"Yes, yes." Jing Hengbo sent the person out with a smile, closed the door, and smiled at Mr. Mu.

"Since we are your friends, we naturally have to entertain them well. I just asked him for help to find your sister. Wang Jin whispered to Jing Hengbo, "You help me ask him how he became like this, let's set off later, how about it?" ”

Yingbai is naturally with the queen, and now he is injured and lives here, which means that the queen has not yet joined the Thirteen Taibao, and they still have a chance to find the queen first and win her heart.

Wang Jin therefore hurried back to the small courtyard, determined to find the queen, and at this moment heard that this person was Yingbai, and he was overjoyed.

The leading man is a small leader under the Rakshasa Gate, called Wang Jin. He was ordered to lead people to find the whereabouts of the queen, so that he could use the beautiful man's plan to win over the queen first. Last night Rakshasa came to Guan Jiachuan, he rushed to serve and report the progress here, who knew that something happened to the Jade Building, the door owner was seriously injured, seeing that the Rakshasa Gate was about to change greatly, he was panicking, afraid that he, the door owner's cronies, would soon be liquidated because of the door owner's loss of power. Last night, he rushed to see the door owner, the door owner was seriously injured, and he was also worried that the power would be taken away, and he cared for him to do a good job of the queen no matter what, if he could catch the queen in his hand, it would still be a powerful bargaining chip, at least it would not be easy for others to seize power.

But isn't Yingbai's martial arts very high? How did you end up in such an embarrassing situation? Could it be that something has happened to the Queen?

Rumor has it that he was dismissed from his post by the national teacher and expelled from the imperial song, and then it is said that he defected to the queen.

Yingbai!

The leading man's eyes lit up.

Jing Hengbo said with a smile: "Brother Ying, it was common some time ago, and he is a very good person." He tiptoed and whispered in the ear of the leading man: "With the beautiful sister you are looking for, I heard the beautiful sister call him Yingbai, and we all call him Brother Ying." ”

"Who is he?" The leader asked vigilantly.

This acting skill is much stronger than Pei Shu.

Jing Hengbo secretly praised - this guy who eats human flesh has a really fast brain, he didn't play in advance, and he didn't even read the script, but he knew what her idea was, and he immediately picked it up.

It's a pity that Mr. Mu also seems to be a master of acting, as if he didn't notice her viciousness, and said with a smile while coughing: "...... Slightly wounded and poisoned...... Drop it here...... I didn't expect to meet you. ”

She didn't know if Mr. Mu's face was dark or not, she knew that her eyes were full of malice.

She gritted her teeth, but she had to rush forward in "surprise and surprise", stopped the arm of the knife-wielding man, and said loudly: "Ah! It turned out to be you, Brother Ying! Why did you put on a mask? And why are you so sissy all of a sudden, like the rabbit brother in our town's little house, I don't even recognize you! ”

Jing Hengbo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and her face changed for a while—she seemed to have lost again......

Peony!

Peony?

On the bed, he finally moved, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and said in a dumb voice: "...... Peony, don't you remember me? ”

Jing Hengbo only said this, and then shut up tightly - she was unwilling in her heart, so she had to see what he did.

The sound was full of surprise, and the slashing knife stopped, and the group of men looked back at her in unison.

She had no choice but to exclaim, "Ah! ”

He still didn't move.

The knife was about to slash horizontally.

Then die, huh.

Jing Hengbo felt inexplicable - this stranger who met for the first time had a bad impression at first, how could he dare to be so confident? How dare you give her your life?

He was still smiling lightly, the corners of his lips curled, only looking at her, as if he had really given his life to her, and as if this was a test for him.

The knife of one of the Yan Gang members at the front was about to touch his throat.

Jing Hengbo felt that this was really a game of concentration, and she seemed to be losing.

Jing Hengbo blinked, staring at him, he blinked, looking at Jing Hengbo.

He didn't seem to be in the pain of being sold at all, as if it was just a game.

Mr. Mu not only did not show a look of disappointment and panic, but also winked at her.

She was disappointed again.

Jing Hengbo put his hands behind his back and looked at him with a smile - call you look, call you dazed, call you rely on me, now it's time to panic, scared, right?

Mr. Mu, who was lying on his stomach, slowly turned his head and looked at Jing Hengbo.

These underworld men were full of solemnity, the leading man waved his hand, and the rest of them raised their swords and approached Mr. Mu.

A group of men heard the sound of the roof cracking, and when they looked up, they saw that there was a big hole in the roof, and the person on the bed was lying on his stomach, covered in dust, and he looked like he had fallen from the roof.

"He-" Jing Hengbo pointed at Mr. Mu, his face full of panic, "He just smashed the roof and landed on my bed, scared me to death!" ”

The door was kicked open with a bang, and those people from the Rakshasa Gate Yan Gang rushed in, and the first person was the leading man, who was in a hurry, as if he had just rushed back, and asked urgently, "What's the matter?" ”

Her screams came out very penetratingly, and Mr. Mu was still struggling with the bed.

"Ahhh Ahhhhh ”

Jing Hengbo smiled at the success of his revenge, but a scream came out of his mouth.

The mud and dust rolled down his head, falling on his head and back.

Jing Hengbo waved his hand again, and he flew up with the quilt, rolled on the top of the bed, and slammed it on the bed with a bang.

With a wave of his hand, there was a thud and the overhead tiles flew out of the roof, and some of the broken tiles fell down, smashing the roof of the bed, and the dust fell, and he dragged the quilt to block it.

Jing Hengbo was amused by his cheekiness, and laughed and said, "Then I'll show you a wonderful one." ”

The implication is that you hurry up and change it back, and I'll see it again.

There was silence behind him, and he was not embarrassed to be discovered, but said softly: "You changed positions, I can't see it." ”

She tied her hair in two of three and said with a smile: "Have you finished reading it?" ”

No, don't.

It seems that the emotions that have been suppressed for a long time are turned up like this, and the giant palm of time is gently patted, and the past rushes to the front with a bang.

I don't know why, she was very irritable when she saw such eyes.

Jing Hengbo's combing fingers stopped and sneered.

Pity her along the way, how much she has to lose, and in the midst of hardship, she slowly changes herself.

Strive to be a qualified strong person, and give up the beauty that I cared about the most.

It seems that from this mottled face, he saw her efforts and abandonment.

Deeper, more palpable pity than just now.

It's not disgust, it's not disgust, it's ...... Pity.

The blurry brass mirror could not reflect a clear face, but you could feel his eyes.

She found him looking at her.

Jing Hengbo's hand brushing his hair suddenly paused.

Opposite is the table, on which there is a mirror, in which you can see half of yourself and half of him lying on the futon.

She was a little disappointed when she saw him lying steadily, snorted coldly, let go of him boringly, and sat up to fix her hair.

This look made him sure that this face was actually fine.

His hand was halfway up, and then it fell, and he didn't lose his temper—for he saw her mischievous eyes.

There was nervousness in that look, and there seemed to be ...... Pity.

He didn't scream, he didn't get up, but he raised his hand slightly, as if he wanted to touch her face, and the look in his eyes ......

The sudden change was really a little scary, she looked at him with a sneer, and pressed her hands on his shoulders, ready to go up and pretend to be a female ghost to scare him when he was too frightened to get up.

Jing Hengbo's face gradually changed, and patches of yellow spread out on the snow-white skin, like a piece of yellow silt, gradually spreading over the snow and staining the ground with mottled spots.

Then his eyes slowly changed.

He looked at her steadily.

Jing Hengbo climbed onto the bed, knelt beside him, looked down at him, and smiled maliciously, "Isn't it boring to be injured?" Would you like to play a trick on you? ”

A glimmer of light shines through the cracks in the windows, and the dawn begins as a new day begins.

He looked like he was going to lie down again, "No. ”

Jing Hengbo felt that mysterious and sticky feeling came again, and quickly changed the topic and asked him, "How is your spirit today?" ”

He didn't seem to care too much what she thought, existence had its own joy.

He was silent, as if he didn't intend to explain again, a smile on the corner of his lips, still so faint and shy, but he gave birth to the charm of a mature man, a very peculiar temperament.

Even if she is responding to those gangsters, she thinks that such a man is too bloodless.

"I see it." She took a step back in disgust, unable to forgive him for putting that hand in her plate.

His voice was like a sigh, "I didn't." ”

"Isn't eating human flesh disgusting?" She rolled her eyes wide, like winks.

His hand stopped again, and the corners of his lips curled, "Can you not be so disgusting?" ”

She sneered, "Why don't you just take a woman's skin and put another layer on it?" ”

He stopped his hand, and then said lightly: "It's okay, remember to take good Tiangong powder." ”

She watched him slowly smooth the seams of the human skin mask, and she had a strange feeling in her heart, and couldn't help but prick him, "Do you want to find some powder for you to smooth out the seams?" ”

Seeing her over, he blinked his eyes again. The two fell into the embarrassment of not speaking again, and after a moment, he picked up the human skin mask and the silver mask next to him and put them on one by one.

After putting it on, when I looked up, I saw him staring at his waist, and his eyes were quite strange. It seems to be joyful, melancholy, and there seems to be a deep loneliness.

These words fell into Jing Hengbo's meaning, and said with a smile: "I can't see you as a big man, but you are as careful as a woman." He put this thing in the sachet on his waist, and did not wear it closely, planning to wait for Si Si to meet and let him see if it was poisonous.

Seeing that she was still dissatisfied, he said: "The reason why Jinluo rattan is called Jinluo is because this vine itself has the effect of warming the skin, making the skin delicate and smooth, like Jinruluo. You can't untie this rattan, and wearing it on your body will have its own benefits. ”

"The rattan can't be opened by external force, but it's made of rattan, so it can be unraveled." "It's just that it's very complicated, and you have to study it slowly." This is a women's job, not suitable for us men, so, I sent it to you. ”

"That's what I said, but since this vine can't be opened, what's the use of me asking for it?" She played with it, and thought it was so unremarkable that she couldn't see what was inside.

"Jinluo rattan is extremely precious, and the things that can be wrapped in it are of course more precious. Even if it's a poison, it's a precious poison, and you don't lose. ”

"I don't know if you give it to me? What if it's poison in it? ”

"I don't know." He answered brilliantly.

"What's in the rattan?" She asked.

"Jin Luo Teng." Mr. Mu said, "A specialty of Ji Country." Not afraid of fire, not afraid of swords, never rotting. It has a nourishing effect on any object wrapped in it. The aristocratic women of the Ji Kingdom used it to make clothes. ”

Jing Hengbo took it, and when he held it in his hand, he felt that it was quite weighty, and it was obvious that there was something wrapped in the rattan. The tentacles were soft and looked extremely resilient, and she tried to tear them, but they didn't tear them open.

This was to squeeze him, she thought that he was injured, how could he carry something good, who knew that he really reached into his sleeve, took out a rattan round thing and handed it to her.

She was willing, but her face was still unwilling to soften, she snorted and said, "Give some deposit first." ”

Having said that, she wants to be the queen of Black Water Ze, master the tortoiseshell, and she can't make enemies with all the tortoiseshell forces. Under normal circumstances, it should be supported to crowd out, win over the weak, and suppress the strongest, and now Mr. Mu has been assassinated by the tortoiseshell forces, and she is suitable to be the object of the alliance.

The Shadow Pavilion can squeeze into this iron bucket when the power of the Great Wilderness has been formed, it can be seen that the ability is not small, and the benefits that Mr. Mu can provide may really be worth her risk.

She really wanted to make him deflated, but now she was no longer the simple woman who only wanted to be happy for herself, she had learned to put her personal wishes aside and consider her interests first.

But he didn't seem to have anything to say, and lay down comfortably, and sure enough, he was sure of her.

She stopped talking, holding her chin, her eyes flying around, as if she was calculating.

"What you want." He accentuated, "There are a lot of things necessary to survive in the hawksbill turtle. ”

"Did my sister promise you...... Well? What kind of heavy gifts? ”

"After sending me to the main altar, I have a heavy gift of thanks."

"It's none of my business." She said.

"It might be a little dangerous on the road, but I have a way."

"Dreaming." She said.

"Now the traitors should hunt me down all over the city." He said to himself, "I'll take refuge here for a day, and when it gets a little better, when it's dark, you can send me back to the Shadow Pavilion General Altar." ”

"No." She scoffed, "You're going to eat me?" I'm going to give you a shelter with my hair? I'm not your sister. ”

Unfortunately, this sense of oppression did not exist for him, he raised his head, met her eyes, and said clearly: "Let me avoid you." ”

"Huh?" It was nasal, and she felt very oppressive.

The hand folding the quilt was pressed, she paused, her eyes fell on the back of his hand, slender and clean hands, very good-looking, but the skin was a little pale, but fortunately, the nails were slightly red, and there was no beauty.

"The people outside are going to have breakfast, so it's time to leave." She said, busily folding the quilt.

"I'm not leaving." He said again.

"Huh?" Jing Hengbo decided to pretend not to hear, "Want to leave immediately?" Okay, I'll send you out. ”

"I'd like to get out of the way with you."

He lay still.

As he spoke, he lifted his quilt and prepared to ask him to get out of here.

"Awake?" She asked him rhetorically, smiling quite fakely, "I see that you look good, I want to heal from your injuries." Congratulations, congratulations, it's good to go. ”

She felt a little unbearable.

This tone, her expression, her illusion of "home life" came again.

"Awake?" Mr. Mu was actually greeting her, and he had a natural attitude towards waking up from her bed with her quilt in his arms.

Her strange feeling came again - his posture of turning over in bed and looking at her in a blur was the same as that of her husband who gets up in the morning in an ordinary family......

Like a lazy cat.

There was movement behind her, she turned around, Mr. Mu hugged the quilt and turned over, sleeping with his hair messy, his eyes were foggy, and he didn't seem to be awake yet.

Spending a night with a strange man, she thought about it, it seemed that since the emperor song, there were indeed a lot.

Is it that I am becoming more and more relaxed, or is there more such things and I am gradually numb?

And she didn't have any strange reaction to such a scene and such a night, as if she ...... It's the same as it gets.

This kind of silence made her in a trance - so when she woke up in the morning and saw a man sleeping with his back to her, it seemed to be a scene only between old husbands and wives?

She turned sideways and saw Mr. Mu sleeping motionless against the wall, very quiet.

Perhaps, this is the benefit of the Bright Moon Mind Method, the moonlight shines, and everything is clear.

It was a strange feeling, like a person who had been nearsighted for many years and suddenly wore a pair of glasses, but she was sure that she was not wearing glasses.

When Jing Hengbo opened his eyes again, he saw a bird on the eaves in the distance, and a bird had dropped a feather.

……

Her consciousness floated and sank in the ethereal and mysterious, temporarily cut off from the outside world, she couldn't find him behind her, elbows against her waist, and she didn't hear him whisper: "I just want to eat you......"

She entered a mysterious state, the sky and the earth are empty, there is nothing, in an eternal darkness, there is only a bright moon, shining forever, and what she wants to do is to step on the long star bridge and go to the moon.

The second star palace was lit up, the true qi grew by one layer, and a white light converged into a wheel and flowed to the depths of the dantian.

It was as if I heard a bang, and the light was born.

She only felt a numbness in her back, as if some acupoints had been hit, and then it was like countless switches had been pressed, and an electric current split through her body like electricity, and the weak true qi suddenly condensed, and rushed forward violently.

She was just about to stop resting, when suddenly the man behind her rolled over and hit her back.

Tonight is the same, the poor true qi that has just been cultivated is hovering near the First Star Palace, and there is no sign of rushing through the level at all.

You don't need to ask if it's true or not, just look at Ziwei.

For Jing Hengbo, the main reason for practicing this mental method diligently is that he heard that practicing this mental method will make people more and more beautiful, and they will stay for a long time.

Just like Yi Qi, the Venerable Master Ziwei said that among the seven killings, he was the only one who truly clarified the pure and innocent heart, and only achieved the Bright Moon Heart Method.

Perhaps it is this kind of casual and comfortable mentality that fits the true meaning of the Bright Moon Mind - the full moon has its own number of profits and losses, and Hugh asks what the way of heaven is.

She is not lost. She is a loose person, everything is coming, try her best to do it, this road can't go through, so she changes the way, and she doesn't want to force herself to death. Mingyue's mental method can be practiced best, but if she can't practice it, she feels that she still has the ability to teleport and control things, these abilities have been trained by Ziwei Old Immortal to be many subtle, and they can also mix the rivers and lakes.

After the introduction of the Mingyue Mental Method, the Twelve Star Palaces were born in the body, and each palace required a lot of cultivation savings, like all the top mental methods, the more difficult it became the further she went, she had just passed the One Star Palace, calculating this progress, and when she was seventy or eighty, she could probably practice the Mental Method.

She soon entered a state of concentration, and her body was filled with bright moonlight, and the light flowed, shining twelve stars.

Jing Hengbo was in a good mood, snorted coldly, and sneered: "Eating human flesh is disgusting!" "Meditate with your back to him with your eyes closed.

He stopped talking, he was under the eaves, he had to bow his head, and he automatically shrank into the wall aggrievedly, and slept flat against the wall.

She felt that this sounded very strange, and immediately retorted, "I am also very skilled in killing, do you want to give it a try?" ”

His muffled voice came from under the covers, "Do you often do that?" It's really skilled. ”

She sneered, "I'm doing it, you're here to cut me." ”

He didn't say a word, and obediently shrunk in the bed, wrapped in half a quilt, like a big pet that has been bullied but is used to it.

She immediately stood up, lifted the covers, and pushed him inside.

He closed his eyes and said, "Yes." I'm afraid you'll do it, too. ”

"Think beautifully." She replied immediately.

He opened his eyes and said, "You go to bed too." ”

There is only one bed, a table and a chair in the room, and the chairs are not big, so it is not very convenient to sit cross-legged.

In the end, she had to let go of her hatred and sit aside to meditate and breathe.

She stared at the quilt in annoyance, and wanted to lift it and throw him out the door, protesting against her inexplicable care, but looking at his peaceful sleeping face, it seemed that such a scoundrel thing could not be done.

Hey, isn't he my captive? Why can you command me?

After she helped him sleep and covered him with a quilt, she suddenly realized - hey, why am I taking care of him so gently?

"Oh." Jing Hengbo looked at his pale face, felt that he seemed to be in a bad mood suddenly, and subconsciously said, "Then I'll help you sleep." ”

Looking back at him again, he had already closed his eyes and said lightly, "I want to sleep." ”

As if blown by a cold wind, she turned around, and the window was closed.

As soon as she said this, she felt a chill on her body.

Thinking of something, he blurted out something, "Yeluqi." ”

She was absent-minded, and her mind naturally flashed the scene of Snow Valley that day, she had also taken care of Yeluqi like this, and she didn't know what was going on in his hall.

"Who?" He asked.

"yes." She was a little annoyed, and replied casually, "Often." ”

In the darkness, his eyes seemed to be in a happy mood, and the stars seemed to be shining all over the room, which was dazzling.

While laughing and looking at him, he wanted to see what he looked like when he was angry, but he only smiled lightly and said, "Do you also take care of cats and dogs like this?" ”

"Ahaha, it's a trivial matter, I'm a very kind person, don't say it's you, even a cat and a dog will save it......"

She had the heart to break this strange feeling, and deliberately laughed heartlessly casually.

The voice was weak, and somehow, Jing Hengbo felt that the mysterious and viscous feeling around him had come again.

He seemed to feel better after drinking the medicine, and finally spoke: "Thank you......"

After drinking the medicine, the bowl was put down, and the sound of the porcelain bottom touching the table top clicked crisply, as if the viscous atmosphere was shattered. After waking up, both of them were a little stunned.

She thought his body was very strange, it seemed to be hot and cold, and this person must not be seriously ill.

She also staggered her eyes, put on a straight face, and fed him a mouthful of medicine, and the room was very quiet, except for the sound of him drinking medicine gently. The air seemed to become viscous and hot.

The look was so complicated that she was in a trance for a moment, but as soon as her gaze fell, he turned his gaze away.

In a flash, the wind and the moon were white, and the smoke and water were blurred, reflecting countless human thoughts.

When she was done, she felt that it was inappropriate, and as soon as she looked down, she saw him looking at her steadily.

Jing Hengbo didn't think about it, so he wiped the corners of his lips for him with his sleeve.

Because of this softness and weakness, she did not feel the danger of being rubbed with oil, and brought a medicine bowl to feed him, because she did not take a spoon, she wanted to pour it into him in one gulp, but the action was a little urgent, he coughed lightly, and the medicine overflowed from the corner of his lips.

He leaned on her shoulder, limp, weak, and seemed powerless.

"As for it!" She scolded, but took the medicine and reached out to help him up.

He seemed to be very obedient, and immediately raised his hand to catch it, but his hand was trembling and unsteady, and she had to quickly reach out and catch it when she saw that it was about to be splashed on the quilt.

"Drink the medicine." She said angrily, "Don't try to play tricks, you are now my captive." ”

The smile is so pure that it is almost tempting, what do you want to do?

Jing Hengbo had a full sense of disobedience, she remembered that at the banquet, when this guy sat on the cabinet behind her and pressed her neck with his hand, he whispered softly and cunningly.

He even smiled slightly at Jing Hengbo, his smile was bright, but there seemed to be a hint of shyness. Like a Manshu Sawa flower, half of it blooms in the night.

Carrying the water back to the house, Mr. Mu was still asleep on the bed, and when she brought the medicine, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were calm and clear.

There was also a pot of water warm on the table, and she decided to take this to make powder for Mr. Mu.

Jing Hengbo felt that he had another disease recently, which made him suspicious and suspicious, and always thought that others were voyeurism.

There was no one behind, and everything in the kitchen was shrouded in the faint light of the small window.

She stopped abruptly and looked back alertly.

Fortunately, it didn't burn. Even when her shoes were wet, she sat down and rolled up the corners of her skirt and pulled the wet trouser legs outward, the skin on her ankles was snow-white, and there were no red marks of burns.

She was not used to doing work, so she didn't watch out for the greasy kitchen floor, and she slipped her foot and knocked over a pot of water.

Jing Hengbo stared at the ground with a little annoyance, and there was a puddle of water on the ground.

……

His eyes fell on the window, the window was well closed, the bottle of ointment was still in place, in the darkness, the jade bottle reflected a cold light.

Was it a dream? Is it true?

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he could move, and his back was cold, cold sweat.

The cool wind stopped, and then drifted out.

Suddenly there was a sound in the distance, as if someone had dropped the teapot or something, something rolling mellow on the ground.

For a moment, he feared that his neck would be separated from his body, or that his hand would break.

He felt the gaze of the eye fall on his neckline and hands again.

Slightly cool, hanging over him.

A gust of wind came in.

He felt like a weak ant, stared at coldly by a powerful beast.

The feeling made him uncomfortable and at the same time felt a great sense of unease, but there was nothing he could do at the moment.

He could even feel the gaze, cold, indifferent, full of a sense of overlooking, but with a faint mockery and contempt.

His heart thumped, he struggled, he felt that there seemed to be someone on the other side of the window, and he was overjoyed, wondering if the queen was lovesick, and looked back at him, but the person by the window did not move, it seemed that he was just there, looking at him coldly.

It felt a bit like a nightmare, but he had just laid down and wasn't asleep at all.

He fell into a strange feeling. Lying down, his consciousness is half awake and half blurred, he can feel the changes in the outside world, but his body cannot move, as if he is being pressed tightly by a huge transparent finger.

After he fell asleep, he suddenly felt a little cold, wondered if he hadn't closed the window properly, and wanted to get up to close the window, but he found that he couldn't get up.

Li Hanyu watched Jing Hengbo leave, only to feel happy in his heart, and lay down to sleep happily, fantasizing about the dream of the prince in the future, and deliberately painted his face again with ointment before going to bed.

……

As soon as she left, the person on the bed lifted the quilt and floated out of the window like the wind.

The powder is to be boiled a little, and it is a bit troublesome, she sighed and decided that the good person would do it to the end. Cover the quilt on his head again, change back into his usual clothes, push open the door, and the two guards outside the door said that they had stomach aches and wanted to go to the kitchen to find hot water, and the other party let them go.

There were a few packets of powder in the bag, exuding a strong and strange smell of medicine, it seemed that it was the medicine he often took, this guy was a little pale, and he was disabled, and he looked a little sick.

However, the guy stubbornly pointed at her finger, she was disgusted like this for the first time, and she wanted to throw him outside the hut so that he could understand what it meant to be really unclean. However, after staring at him for a long time, he could not resist the stubbornness of an injured man, so he had to shake his hand angrily, find a basin in the house, pour the water from the teapot and wash his hands, and then he had permission to pour out the contents of the bag.

Jing Hengbo wanted to lose her temper again, her hands were very clean, she had touched Li Hanyu for a long time just now, and she had already washed her hands when she came back.

It's still hygienic at this time!

I'll you, cleanliness!

She looked away and pinched the cloth bag, which seemed to contain some small pieces. She was about to pour it out, but he pointed to her hand and made a gesture to wash his hands.

Think too much!

Satisfied, helpless and a little resentful......

This moment she came into contact with his eyes, she felt that his eyes seemed to be a little strange.

She reached into his arms, and the tentacles were warm, not like she was going to die. There was a small cloth bag in the inner pocket of her arms, and she took it out.

Jing Hengbo can touch it if he wants, anyway, he has already seen him.

In his dark and clear eyes, there seemed to be a request, and it seemed that he wanted her to touch it.

Jing Hengbo glared at his chest - what do you mean? Something is hidden there? Last words? Treasure entrustment? Orphan?

He shook his head and slowly raised his hand to his chest. It seemed that his hand was weak and weak, and he dropped halfway through his fingers.

"How are you?" She asked him, expecting him to say okay, thank you, girl, I'll see you later.

Jing Hengbo let out a long breath, fortunately, no problem, this was rescued by someone, but she was carelessly suffocated, which is too cheating.

Jing Hengbo felt that he was not awake, and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of him, but his eyes moved in accordance with her movements.

His dark eyes looked at her fixedly, his eyes confused.

She lifted the quilt and was startled again—Mr. Mu's eyes were open.

The room was quiet, the quilt was still the same as when she left, with no head and no head covering Mr. Mu, Jing Hengbo was startled, people wouldn't be suffocated by her, right?

Jing Hengbo decided to wait for the information he gave, and then sell him wherever he wanted, rabbit is the most suitable profession for him.

Li Hanyu was naturally coaxed into dizziness, and immediately held his hand affectionately, expressing his unswerving affection. Before Jing Hengbo endured to the critical point, he finally let go of her and made an appointment to go on a date tomorrow night if she was free.

She told Li Hanyu that she had something to do recently, and it was inconvenient to be with him now, and when she was done, she would come over to pick him up and ask him to record the internal affairs of the three gates, four alliances and seven gangs he knew, and the secrets of the rivers and lakes that he knew, and then she would come and pick them up. Of course, in the future, the military merit medal will have half of mine and half of yours. After we get this done, let's share the tortoiseshell together.

There's no way, I have the urge to hit that face, not only can't I fight, but I also have to talk to him with a smile, and from time to time I make the appearance of being attracted to him, but I pity her for enduring so hard.

A quarter of an hour later, Jing Hengbo returned to her room, and on the way she leaned against the corner of the wall to wipe her mouth, suppressing some desire to vomit.

……

Jing Hengbo turned his back to him, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, like a cat that saw a fish hooked.

"Don't!" He grabbed her hand tightly, as if to grasp a glorious dream, "...... I know! I know! I'm telling you! ”

Jing Hengbo turned around and left, "It's nice to meet you, but I have something important to do, let's meet again!" ”

Li Hanyu was a little hesitant, he thought of the fate of revealing some secrets at the moment.

"Really?" Her eyes lit up, "Then do you know the specific situation of the Three Gates, Four Alliances, Seven Gangs, and Thirteen Taibao?" I need their internal information, the more the better! ”

Jing Hengbo sneered in his heart - there is a lyric that sings, it is difficult to draw skin and flesh, which idiot is this idiot Xue Gongyin? It's too bad, isn't it? Except for a little palace yin feeling when standing still, the mouth is open, and everything is destroyed.

"I can!" Li Hanyu said hurriedly, "You believe me!" I'm familiar with everything about tortoiseshells! ”

"You can't help me, thank you, I'll see you again in the future." She turned to leave. His garment was pulled by him again.

"What do you need?" He didn't want to reveal her identity, he just wanted to wait for her to reveal herself.

"How?" Jing Hengbo looked at him with a smile.

Even if she is a puppet queen, she has no shortage of glory in her life.

He had already thought about it, why bother making wedding clothes for others? The Rakshasa Gate trained him to be this chess piece, what happened to him after he ran out? Even if you are lucky not to be wiped out, the best ending is to return to the Rakshasa Gate and be one of the hundreds of faces of the door master, where can you compare to the queen's husband?

Li Hanyu was even more excited and clenched her hand, "It's okay!" I can prove that I am useful to you, and that your people will accept me. ”

"That's not good." Jing Hengbo shook his head, "I also have a group of people around me, and everyone has something to do, so I won't accept an unknown outsider." ”

"They have nothing to do with me!" Li Hanyu rushed out, "I was also coerced here by them, you leave here with me." ”

"The people around you are hostile to me." Jing Hengbo didn't withdraw his hand, nor did he look back, and said quietly, "I'm not suitable to be with you." ”

Li Hanyu became anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly grabbed her hand, "I fell in love with you at first sight, you ...... Can you stay with me? ”

Jing Hengbo almost retreated in front of this distorted smile, and after the eighteenth self-persuasion, she touched his face with a smile and said softly: "I still have something to do, I'll come to see you later." Let's go first. ”

Li Hanyu turned his face and smiled faintly at her, thinking that the snow on the top of the mountain was on the moon, and he was cold and noble.

"Your appearance and temperament are really like my old ......" Jing Hengbo looked at him obsessively.

Jing Hengbo laughed, flicked his fingers, and hit his swollen cheeks, Li Hanyu groaned, turned his head, and his face was hot and painful, he wanted to have a seizure, but suddenly remembered the role he was going to play, and hurriedly sat upright, coughing lightly.

"It doesn't matter." Li Hanyu thought that this was her urgency, thinking about the queen's amorous nature, and sure enough, she was merry, and her fingers flicked her collar intentionally or unintentionally, wanting her to see her smooth skin.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, my hands are heavy." She apologized without shame.

She smiled and let her hand be pulled over, stroked the pearl, and with a little force, the pearl shattered.

Jing Hengbo just noticed this pearl, his eyebrows raised, and he wanted to spit on this pearl - this is also learned! Disgusting!

He actually wore a high collar, with a tight neckline and a string of pearls, but unfortunately he couldn't afford to use the kind of rare and rare light gold pearls, so he could only use white pearls inlaid with gold, which was very vulgar.

Li Hanyu's eyes had lit up, and he took advantage of the situation to hold her fingers and rubbed them lightly in the palm of his hand, "Naturally willing, this will be solved by you......" took her hand and leaned towards her neckline.

She looked back, and there was no one.