The moon is thousands of miles away, leaning against the wall.

Luo Shaobai was lying on the eaves of his house, and the half-step immortal didn't know when there was only half a pot left, and he hadn't drunk it like this for a long time, but it was a pity that there was a lack of drinking friends.

"The kitten is sad under the moon alone, could it be that he misses the deity?"

The demonic voice sounded, Luo Shaobai couldn't help but be startled, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly shot out, but was caught by Gong Ying steadily: "Kitten, is this sending autumn waves in the moon?" The narrow eyes narrowed into a line, and looked at Luo Shaobai evilly, "The kitten will really enjoy it, this wine smells pleasant, and it must taste like Qiong Jelly Yuzhi, which is many times better than those winemakers in the deity." ”

Luo Shaobai glanced at the purple-clothed man standing in front of her, his slender hair hung down to his waist, more soft and beautiful than last time, thinking of what he heard at today's banquet, Luo Shaobai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this man was born destined to take away all things and attract the eyes of the world. It's really a ...... Woe to the waters.

"The Eighth Prince laughed, this wine is homemade, how can it be compared to the fine wine in the Eighth Prince's Palace." Luo Shaobai said, his body arched slightly, this palace is here now, I am afraid that the person who comes is not good.

"The kitten is modest, I wonder if the kitten is interested, and will make this wine for the deity in the future?"

"The Eighth Prince wants to drink, and he has his own professional winemaker, so why use Shaobai?"

"Hehe, if there are no mediocre people, will the kitten agree to the request of the deity?"

Luo Shaobai looked at Gong Ying suddenly, and found that there was no laughter in his eyes, so he immediately sank down: "Who the Eighth Prince wants to execute is the freedom of the Eighth Prince, and it has nothing to do with Shaobai. ”

"Is the kitten angry?" Gong Ying walked towards Luo Shaobai step by step, "Kitten, I haven't seen you for a few days, but the deity can't forget you." ”

Luo Shaobai straightened up, the dagger in the dark couldn't help but clench, who knew that Gong Ying didn't give her time at all, and he turned around and arrived at Luo Shaobai's side, heading straight for the white neck.

Luo Shaobai only felt a sharp pain in his neck, this bastard, could it be that he is really a vampire? At that moment, the dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely and plunged straight into Gong Ying's right chest. Instantly, blood stained the placket red. A trace of astonishment flashed in Luo Shaobai's eyes, with his skills, he could easily dodge it, but who knew that he hugged her tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to integrate her into his body.

After a few minutes, the man finally stopped moving, licked his bloody lips with satisfaction, and then shook violently, and the dagger inserted in his chest flew out, looking at Luo Shaobai's eyes full of grievances: "Kitten, you hurt me." ”

Luo Shaobai was about to be mad by this demon: "Get out!" You hurt me first! ”

After finishing speaking, Luo Shaobai seemed to think of something, and immediately blushed, Gong Ying laughed lightly when he saw this, and fell on Luo Shaobai's body, the tip of his tongue wrapped around her earlobe, and suddenly a tingling meaning spread to Luo Shaobai's whole body: "Oh? It turns out that the deity hurt you first, how can this be good? ”

Since he was a child, Luo Shaobai had never been in such close contact with a man, so he immediately suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice: "What is your purpose?" ”

"Kitten's blood is delicious."

After waiting for a long time, Gong Ying said slowly.

"So?" Luo Shaobai had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Is it okay for the kitten to bleed the deity once every half month?"

Luo Shaobai's heart was shocked, what this demon wanted was her blood, and after a while, he smiled bitterly and lowered his head: "Do I have the right to choose?" "She didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of him, this guy was so strong that he was simply not human.

"Kittens are smart," Gong Yingshou lightly pressed against Luo Shaobai's chin, forcing her to look at him at eye level: "The kitten's words are remembered, but don't break your promise." ”

"Now that the goal has been achieved," Luo Shaobai straightened his clothes, "I'm tired, the eighth prince please take care of himself." After saying that, she turned around and went down the roof, this kind of man, she couldn't wait to see him for a second.

Looking at the back of Luo Shaobai leaving, Gong Ying curled the corners of his mouth evilly, kitten, kitten, you can't escape after all.

Kyoto Shaoyang Castle, Art Museum.

This is a small building with a height of more than 10 meters, the appearance of the small building is no different from others, but the interior has a cave. The flowers in the courtyard are fragrant, the spring water is dingdong, there are colorful butterflies dancing from time to time, and the bees are diligent to pick incense. I occasionally heard the beautiful woman in the pavilion playing music, and the talented girl playing chess; You can also comment on poetry and discuss the piano with the beauty under the moon. The courtyard is surrounded by east, west, north and south gardens, from high to low live artists of different levels, art hall art hall, this is the hall of art.

At this time, there is a private room on the top floor of the East Garden.

"A little to the left, yes, a little further down, Eun, comfortable um......." Luo Shaobai was half-leaning on the bed, eating grapes with relish in her mouth, but she didn't know that her actions had already fascinated the artists behind her.

"Luo Shao, Purple Shadow asks to see you."

"Come in."

I saw a woman in colorful clothes walking in slowly, looking only twenty-two or three, but she had already been familiar with this fireworks, and a group of artists in the house saluted and retreated, she is the nominal owner of this art museum, and she is also one of Luo Shaobai's powerful subordinates.

"Ziying, I really underestimated you, I haven't been here for a few months, and the girls in your art hall are getting more and more sophisticated, and Ben Shao is a little reluctant to leave."

"Luo Shao is satisfied."

Ziying's eldest Luo Shaobai is five years old, and she is a woman who was saved by Luo Shaobai when he first entered the world.

"Luo Shao, Wu Cheng's son Wu Feng asked to see Shan'er again, what do you think ......?"

Luo Shaobai finished eating the last grape and said lazily: "Tell Shan'er that you don't have to hide anymore, just wait for your life." ”

"Then don't you need her ...... this time," Luo Shaobai certainly understood what Ziying meant, and said with a smile at the moment, "Don't worry, what Ben Shaobai likes is to put a long line to catch big fish." ”

Shan'er, is the top brand of this art museum, easy not to show people, a month ago Luo Shao intended to let Wu Feng see his true face, this son has been out of control since then, only more than a month to ask to see Shan'er girl more than seven times. Luo Shaobai looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window with his eyes, the fish had just been hooked.