Chapter Twenty-Eight: Forced to Send Each Other

Bei Mo Ling only felt that the wanton smile was extremely dazzling, and his cold face was cold and defensive, and he didn't know how long it took before he said quietly: "Send me to the Guiyun Pavilion of Juyang tomorrow." ”

"Tomorrow I will send you out of the city, and I will call you a carriage, and I will let the groom take you there."

"I don't trust others." Beimo Ling said.

Zhen Yue sneered: "Do you trust me?" I'm a killer who doesn't blink. ”

His eyes were cold: "I don't trust you, but at this stage, you are more credible than others, and I just make the most favorable judgment." ”

Zhen Yue only felt that the corners of her forehead kept twitching, but she didn't expect this man to judge her like a cargo, and say it bluntly and unabashedly, she gritted her teeth and said: "I have no obligation to cooperate with your judgment, tomorrow the road will be in the sky, and each will go to the side." ”

"I don't want to escort, and I'm not reluctant, but tomorrow I will find a better groom, and if I am assassinated inexplicably on the way, I will not taste the loss."

Zhen Yue really regretted saving this black-bellied man at this moment, if she still thought that he was a non-lethal man at this time, it would be a big mistake! Good at observation, good at analysis, in just a few hours to see her soft spots, she thought of those skilled killers, and observed the man's arrogant momentum of all things, and said in a cold tone: "If it weren't for your quadriplegia, I really think that you and I are in the same way, understand the killer's mentality, and know how to do something beneficial to yourself." ”

"This is the most basic judgment, but it's a pity that you don't, so you're not a qualified killer, then you'll only get yourself into trouble." Bei Mo Ling hooked the corners of his mouth, and the clouds were light and light.

"Now I'm in trouble! Tomorrow I will send you to Juyang, and I will go to the sky, go to one side, and then it will hurt my ridiculous heart. She hadn't been angry for six years, and she glared at him with smoke, then closed her eyes and rested, out of sight.

The next morning, the morning light was faint, still a little dim.

When Zhen Yue woke up, she saw Bei Mo Ling looking at the half-hidden hole, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her eyelids, and she couldn't see her expression, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She walked over and removed the stiff aconitum grass from his wrists and ankles, expecting him to be shocked again, but unexpectedly calm, I don't know if I accepted the situation.

"You don't like to kill." The voice was dark, low with the hint of waking up in the morning.

Zhen Yue put on his shoes for him, turned around and squinted, seeing that his complexion had improved, he was no longer as pale as yesterday, and frowned: "Where did you start with this?" ”

Bei Moling looked back at her with insight into everything, and his tone was as warm as ever: "Last night, I heard you humming a strange song, and the melody is quite poignant. ”

"You're really weird, what does the killing have to do with the tune I hummed."

The corners of the man's mouth hooked: "You don't rest and run out to hum a song, although the song is strange, but there is a smell of mourning, after yesterday's observation, you should be very disgusted with killing." ”

Zhen Yue clapped her hands indifferently and got up, without a trace of anger being spied on, and said calmly: "You are really wide, the most important thing in this troubled world is the dead, so life is so precious, no one wants to create death, it is precisely the killer who lives by killing people, which is contrary to life, but only to become the living part." There was a hint of fear in her heart from this man, who seemed to be able to see everything, but pointed it out unabashedly as an indifferent outsider, arrogant and conceited.

Calm and self-controlled, she had already sniffed a hint of threat, and changed the subject: "If you want me to send you to Juyang, don't ask strange questions." Then he carried him out of the cave.

After that, the two remained silent.

Zhen Yue carried him on his back for less than an hour before leaving the deep mountains, found a hidden place in a small forest on the edge of the city, put him down, and entered the city.

It didn't take long for the snow to creak under the wheels, and a brown carriage came, and the girl was dressed in a white brocade robe, even though she was dressed in men's clothes, she couldn't hide her delicate figure, and her beautiful face was like a white lotus after the rain.

Zhen Yue jumped out of the carriage and neatly put Bei Moling on her back into the carriage, although the carriage was not spacious, it was extremely comfortable, and the thick and soft seat cushions looked warm.

Bei Mo Ling saw that there was a clean robe on the case, his long eyebrows raised slightly, and then he rose slightly, as if he was a little irritable.

At first, he seemed to be disgusted with the dirty blood robe on his body, so he went to the bazaar and bought a clean robe very understandingly, and now looking at the sleepy color he inadvertently revealed, it suddenly dawned on him, it turned out that he had been holding back and not mentioning it, because his hands were inconvenient, so as not to be touched by Zhen Yue again.

Zhen Yue lifted the curtain of the car vigorously, and her tone was depressed and cold: "I'm not your subordinate, you can find a way to change it yourself, or wait until Juyang City and let your maid serve you!" ”

"Wait."

Zhen Yue's steps out slammed, and she turned around and raised her eyebrows, obviously provocative.

Bei Mo Ling's face was a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Come here, change it for me." ”

Zhen Yue originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that he looked like he was going up and down the mountain and going down to the oil pot, the unhappiness in his heart disappeared in an instant, and it was a pleasing thing to see the aggrieved appearance of this domineering man.

She walked over and said disapprerovingly: "Seeing that you have a very good attitude, I will be wronged once." ”

Bei Mo Ling didn't answer with a calm face, but the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was holding back his anger.

Zhen Yue accepted it when he saw it, and unbuttoned his robe flexibly with his hands and feet, and the faint fragrance on the man's body came to his nose, like a medicinal fragrance but not a medicinal fragrance, like sandalwood but not sandalwood, and the fragrance carried a little cold in early winter.

"What are you doing!" The man said darkly.

The warm breath sprayed on the girl's thin cheeks, and the not too spacious carriage was instantly a little crowded, and the dark fragrance floated.

Zhen Yue snorted coldly, ignoring the strange fragrance on the tip of her nose, quickly changed his clothes for him, picked up the blood robe on the side and walked out of the carriage.

The wooden wheels are rolling, flying away against the dazzling dawn of the east, and the cold scenery of the ice and snow has gradually begun to melt, like the seeds of freedom planted in the heart, and begin to thrive in the ideal direction.

Zhen Yue didn't stop, and finally rushed to the Guiyun Pavilion of Juyang in the twilight, the cloudless sky with a rare reddish embellishment gave the desolate Guiyun Pavilion some color, the cold wind had already blown away the girl's bun, and there was no trace of messiness in the gorgeous sunset, but a trace of indifference.

Zhen Yue thought that there would be a lot of killers along the way, but she didn't expect it to be unexpectedly smooth, she raised her eyebrows, lifted the rolled up curtain, and saw the man open his eyes slightly, and a wisp of red sunset inadvertently fell on the man's carved facial features, which was unexpectedly soft, but a pair of phoenix eyes contained sharpness.