『350』The spirit should have died a long time ago, and she shouldn't have come back!
(Girls' Literature)
"Then do you want to thank me for helping you make it happen." Ran Xue Xiao raised a pair of big eyes, hooked the man's neck with her small hand, put her lips close to the root of Feng Xie's ear, and said in a very soft voice.
"Well, I should reward you well, then let you stay on the couch for the rest of your life." The man lifted her delicate chin and gave her a very gracious kiss.
Ran Xuexiao's eyes were full of tears, her little white hand covered the lips that had been kissed by him, nodded exaggeratedly, and gently looked at the man's shoulder like a weak woman, and the voice was full of greasy tones. "Oh my God, the dignified Nine Princes actually fell in love with the little girl alone, how could they, how could they be so lucky......"
"You know that you are lucky, don't make your husband angry, next time, it won't be so easy to let you go." Feng Xie watched her obediently flattering herself, her cold heart softened, and her thin lips pressed towards the corners of her lips with a smile.
Ran Xue smiled and narrowed her big clear eyes, and obediently raised her face to meet his kiss.
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Since three years ago, after the abdication of the famous host of the alliance, Luan Zaiyun took over, and there was no bloody thing in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the green forest also admired this young and promising martial arts alliance leader more and more.
are all away from the city, Luan Zaiyun's residence is familiar even to street children, Feng Xie and Ran Xuexiao inquired and found Luan's mansion.
"It turns out that this is the Nine Princesses in Ling'er's mouth before, and the slave family is Jihua Jin, Ling'er's eldest sister!" In the huge lobby, a cold and arrogant woman who was also pregnant nodded at them with a gentle smile on her face.
"Mrs. Luan, I don't know if Ling'er is in the house?" Ran Xuexiao's eyes were slightly cold, looking at the woman in front of her, she didn't like it inexplicably, the smiling face always had a hint of hiding a knife in her smile, looking at it, it seemed that this woman's mind must be arrogant.
Ji Huajin seemed to have expected them to ask this, his eyes were red, and he shook his head helplessly. "Ling'er lived here for a while, but she didn't know where she had secretly gone, and suddenly, she didn't know where she went, just like a few years ago, and she never came back..."
"Yes, even the eldest lady is gone." Next to her, her personal maid couldn't help muttering.
"Ryusang?" Ran Xue smiled and raised her eyebrows.
"yes, they disappeared together that night." The maid saw her and nodded.
The eldest lady treats them very well on weekdays, but suddenly she disappeared, and the maids in the whole house are worried about it.
"Don't worry about the ninth princess, Ling'er and Sang'er have been used to playing together since Xiaoye, and they are missing from playing together, and it is likely that they are playing some tricks of running away from home again." Ji Huajin glanced at the talkative maid out of the corner of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he smiled lightly again and again.
"The trick of running away from home will kill all the secret guards of the Nine Kings Mansion, and not one will be left!" Ran Xue's smile was as cold as frost, she stood up and approached Ji Huajin step by step, her sharp eyes seemed to want to see her fiercely.
"The slave family doesn't know what the Nine Princesses said, but a while ago, a man in black came to Ling'er, said some warning words, and fought with Zaiyun, but we still can't ask anything, because we don't know where Ling'er and Sang'er went, the Nine Princesses are worried about Ling'er, and we are also worried!" Ji Huajin had long expected that people in the imperial capital would come to find her, but she just told the truth.
"Worried? Concubine Ben can't see that you, a sister and sister-in-law, are worried, but you are like a mirror in your heart, but you are afraid of something, so ......" Ran Xuexiao didn't finish the following, but her sarcastic eyes went straight into Ji Huajin's eyes.
What her words meant, Ji Huajin understands best.
Under the wide long sleeves, the nails have been pinched into the flesh, but on the surface they want to smile softer than anyone else. "The Nine Princesses are worried about Ling'er, the slave family can understand it, at this time, Luanfu is also investigating thoroughly, if the Nine Princesses insist on thinking that someone has harmed Ling'er and Sang'er, the slave family has nothing to say.
But...... When Ling'er came back, he asked about his father's thousand-year-old tomb, but the slave family didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and the ancient tomb collapsed on the night Ling'er disappeared. ”
Speaking of this, her lips hooked evilly, her eyes looked directly into her eyes, and her voice was as soft as a goose feather, overflowing her lips: "I'm afraid, the people who went in won't be able to come back." ”
"Then Concubine Ben will let those who want her to go in and bury them together!" A touch of coldness flashed in Ran Xuexiao's eyes, and when she heard the words of the thousand-year-old tomb, her face turned a little pale.
"Hehehe...... The slave family was scared when they heard it, the nine princesses deserved to be the nine princesses, no wonder Ling'er was reluctant to go home, if the slave family had such a good sister who protected them outside, they would not want to go home. Ji Huajin looked at Ran Xue Xiao and worried about Ji Ling, her long eyelashes were slightly hidden, and she hid the jealousy and hatred in her eyes.
On the cold and arrogant face, there is a smile that does not smile, and it looks like you can't find evidence, what can you do to me.
Ran Xue smiled and couldn't wait to slap it over, Jiling had never said anything about Jihuajin, but in just a few words, she could hear the problem between the two sisters every time.
This time, the spirit came back but disappeared completely, can the spirit be sent to Huajin can't get out of the relationship?
"Xiao'er, come here......" Feng Xie leaned on the wooden chair, and the deep voice came.
Ran Xue smiled and held back her anger, turned around, and walked towards him.
"Don't be angry, only those who care about the soul will not return at night, and they will be chaotic, so go to the ancient tomb with your husband to have a look, maybe you can meet the master of the Luan League." Feng Xie's words reminded Ran Xue Xiao at that time.
When they entered the mansion just now, they directly named Luan Zaiyun, but they heard that he and a man in black had been looking for the whereabouts of Ling'er and Liusang outside, and they had not returned to the mansion for several days.
She curled the corners of her lips charmingly, squinted her eyes and heard this sentence, and her face was very bad.
"Yes, only people who care about the soul does!" Nodding, he walked out of the hall with Feng Xie in his arms.
"Madam, are they going to find the eldest lady, do you want to send someone to follow them?" After the figures of the two disappeared here, the maid asked beside her.
With the woman's departure, the gentle mask of Jihuajin cracked out of the crack, and the embroidered handkerchief that was grasped in her hand, because of her strength, was torn in half, pinched in the palm of her hand, like a flood of jealousy that had almost drowned her.
Under the watchful eye of the maid, she took a deep breath, and the calm gentleness climbed up to her cold face again, and quickly concealed the viciousness in her eyes. "No, they can't find it!"
The spirit should have died a long time ago, and she shouldn't have returned!