Chapter 139: Golden Feather Jinyu

The winter moon opens, the north wind is cool, the night is cool and the valley is frosty, this year it seems that the sky is not beautiful, everything is not going well, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, there is no good day.

The dense bamboo forest, let the wind blow, the frost is as white as snow, fluttering to the ground, slowly melting, rude chirping, "Get up!" Get up! ”

Look, whose voice is it imitating today?

"Why is it so familiar? Isn't this exactly Sister Jinyu's? Dongmei muttered quietly and rubbed her eyes.

Mu Fandi on the bed next to her had already woken up, since she watched the beheading, she hated her powerlessness, and wanted to rush out to be a hero, but she couldn't, not only could she not save people, but she would also put herself in it, think about it calmly, she didn't do anything wrong, but she felt that those people were unjustly killed because of herself, so her heart was uneasy.

Buying came back from outside with some winter wear, and also heard this cry, thinking that the tail that was thrown off by himself was actually Jinyu, and he left his things and returned to Qianli good news.

Sure enough, the man did not know where he had gone, so he waited for her to return.

Waiting for someone to appear at the door with a vegetable basket, he saw the person on the seat with a slightly cold eye, and he had a bad premonition, and he was obviously waiting for her to come back.

"I've seen the doorman."

Buying pondered for a moment and said, "Where have you been?" ”

Looking at that expression, he undoubtedly asked, "Ah, my subordinates went down and bought some things for the winter." As he spoke, he lowered his head and began to lift the floral cloth that was lying on the basket.

"You need to get out of town to buy these." Say it directly.

Hearing this, she knelt on the ground with a thud, she knew that she was exposed, but she didn't go head-to-head, even if she couldn't catch up with her martial arts, she shouldn't be discovered, besides, today he was carrying a lot of things, and he was already incapacitated.

Buying didn't know much about this person, she was originally a disciple of the seven-colored sect, and in order to not be easily discovered by the war king, the master specially placed in the war king's mansion to communicate with him, so that he could know the situation of the master mother at any time.

looked at the person who was kneeling with his head bowed, and acquiesced that it was her.

The tight-lipped Jinyu has a huge secret hidden in her heart, she has committed a heinous sin, and she cannot turn back and it is difficult to escape.

Time passed, and the knees kneeling on the ground were already sore, and gradually became numb, and they still maintained their kneeling position.

"There will be a next time, go back to Yunweaving Gate."

Listening to the anger in that tone, it is nothing more than to let her go back to receive the punishment, this seven-colored ruthlessness is well known, and she has never been accommodating once, and if she violates the rules of death, she will definitely die.

"Yes!"

After the people left, Jinyu sat on the ground, rubbed her bruised and swollen knees, and got up for a long time before continuing to do things as usual.

She thought that this interrogation would be safe and sound, and within a few days, she walked down the small alley where few people walked into the backyard of the Xianglou, "Knock!" "Knocked on the separate cabin.

This is the second time she has come here, the last time was in the palace of the war king, she found that the war princess on the trestle was missing, and then turned to look for the person who was stabbed by herself, and as a result, this person was also missing.

She went out of the Battle King's Mansion to search all the way, until she saw a circle of people in front of her, and just as she was about to step forward, she suddenly saw two black-clothed assassins falling to the ground with darts in their bodies, so they dodged and hid in the shadows.

And a man who came to her from the crowd, holding his shoulder with one hand, hurried away, and did not find her.

In this way, she followed this person to Koumanxianglou, and the reason why she followed, she didn't know why...

"What are you doing down there?" The person who had already entered the door suddenly looked back at her at the door, and his tone was flat.

"You, you're hurt—" became inexplicably nervous, looking at the flickering candle flame in the room, swaying like his own heart.

"Come in." Jin Yu put down his hand and pointed.

At first, I didn't notice that someone was following me, but the person behind me became more and more obvious, the faster he was, the faster she was, the slower he was, the slower she was.

When he deliberately tried to fall, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure behind him.

Although they worked together in the palace and looked at each other without saying a word, they had a different feeling since they inadvertently touched her warm, delicate and soft hands.

I don't know if she was intentional or not, when she stepped forward with both hands to hold the chaotic Nine Palace Bird, she touched her hands and touched her heart.

At the door, her feet seemed to have an idea, and she walked in like this, and saw that the bandages that were haphazardly wound had been stained, and the blood-stained red was more dazzling than any red, not to mention that it was caused by her own hands.

Seeing him come back from closing the door, pulling the bloody cloth, "I'll help you..." seemed to feel a little guilty in his heart, for some reason.

Just when the culprit came to bandage herself, Jin Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at her, very beautiful, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, and her lips were like cinnabar.

Everything came without warning, Jinyu felt that her kung fu was useless for the first time, and she was at her mercy and became a defeated general, the injury was very painful, but she didn't want to refuse, she came here to send herself?

Opening her dreamy eyes and looking at the shoulder that was still bleeding in front of her, she hurt him, and she should make amends.

No matter how fierce he was, as if he had broken a bone, he took revenge on her, but she didn't fight back.

From time to time, I instinctively beg for mercy, which is not at all like my usual self.

He didn't think that she was still the first time, but it had already begun, and it was too late to think about anything else, so it was better to go wave after wave.

Actually, he hasn't opened meat either, but in the Zhaoxue Pavilion, he has watched a lot of side concubine dramas, and he has become half a veteran.

The sheets and bedding were messy, wrinkled like a mountain, and they were no longer uneven, and they could never turn back, at this time, Jinyu remembered how he could be in the same room with the wicked, and he was still so close, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

Jin Yu noticed that she seemed to have a strange intention, and easily applied a faint smoke that was not easy to detect, and when he saw that he closed his eyes quietly, he got up and removed all the restraints from each other, closed his eyes, and began to reminisce, eating little by little, wiping off little by little...

When Xing Zhengnong was strong, the medicine worked, and he became the one who was persecuted, Jinyu's martial arts were higher than him, and he didn't feel that he had a ruthless energy, he just covered his shoulders and didn't lose too much blood.

I don't know how long it went, but finally he was weak, lying in his arms, looking at the person who surrendered to him and served him, he admitted that he liked her.

The next morning, when Jinyu woke up, he found himself nestled in the arms of a naked man without shelter, and he was furious, "You, despicable! ”

He pursed his lips lightly, didn't open his eyes, and said with a smile: "Don't move, if you want to die of poison, it's up to you." ”

This poisoner Jin Yu is a famous person, in addition to the waste of martial arts, poisoning never misses, even if he misses, he will remedy it, and return to a more ruthless poison.