Chapter 62: Sleeping in a Bed?

The fatal sneak attack, he was defenseless, and suddenly his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, and the blood in his chest trickled out.

Stained with the placket of his clothes, the side of his face. On the star-like ground, a pool of blood overflowed in an instant

Di Renjie heard footsteps in a daze, and walked towards him. A pair of black boots is set

Stopped in front of his eyes. He could no longer look up at the man's face, and his heart felt very sad. The black boots paused for a few seconds, and then clicked, clicked, clicked towards the dazzling white light. There was only a dead silence all around.

Wait a minute? Did he ever die? Di Renjie was fixed, but no matter what was in his mind, he couldn't recall anything else. The pain in the old wound in the chest also subsided.

Di Renjie took a deep breath, who was the person who stabbed him in the back at that time? Why was there great sadness and anger in his heart at that moment? What's in that dazzling white light? More and more questions exploded in Di Renjie's head. Why did that person harm him, if he knew who it was, he would never let go of that villain!

Di Renjie had a headache, and his eyes glanced at the drawings of the Linglong Tower. The pattern of Chang'an on it made him feel extremely dazzling. Di Renjie felt in a trance that it seemed that he had already been involuntarily arranged in everything. And Ming Shiyin! This pretending to be a ghost must know something!

Di Renjie frowned coldly, he was going to find Ming Shiyin and ask clearly! Thinking of this, he didn't want to stay in the room for a few more moments. Regardless of how late it was, he opened the door and hurried to find Ming Shiyin.

Daji's little fox was hovering on the branches, secretly staring at Di Renjie's wooden house, and when he opened the door, his eyes lit up! She hurriedly got up and quickly stepped on the branches and walked to the front, only to see Di Renjie riding a white crane and running nowhere.

Daji hung her head in frustration, sighed, and continued to nest silently on the branches. She sat in human form on a branch, her short silver hair reaching her ears, and her almond eyes were moist and moving. Dressed in a goose-yellow robe, it is bright and soft, softer than the blooming pear stamen, and less cold.

Daji's white and slender fingers touched her waist, and she reached out and pulled out a pair of copper bells from her waist. The two wood-colored copper bells are close to each other, and the wind blows the sound of jingling bells, which is crisp and pleasant.

"Dad said that if you are in a bad mood, you will be in a good mood by touching the copper bell." Daji reached out and touched the copper bell, and heard the copper bell tremble slightly as if it was responding.

"It's a pity, there are only two bells left now." Daji blinked in pain. Her bell is called the Four Seasons Bell, and there are four of them. They are spring bells, summer bells, autumn bells, and winter bells. When the four bells are combined, you can alternate the four seasons of the world at will, implying that all the beauty in the world is retained.

And she now has two left, Autumn Bell and Winter Bell. Where did her spring and summer go? Didn't you lose it? But then she shook her head frantically, such an important thing, she couldn't have lost it?! Unless... It's a giveaway! But to whom?

"Stuffy melon, this Four Seasons Bell is for you!"

"Okay."

"In the future~ My spring and summer are you, and your autumn and winter are me!"

"What are you laughing at? I'm serious, huh! ”

"Little fox, shall we never be separated?"

"That's not good~ I heard that married couples will never be separated!"

"I marry you, and I believe in this bell."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

Daji blinked, sighed, and silently held the copper bell in her palm. The voice that sounded inexplicably in her head made her feel melancholy. As soon as she turned around, she turned into a fox, coiled on a branch, and stared blankly at Di Renjie's room.

In the Ming Mansion, the moonlight shone on the ground through the window, swaying white.

Ming Shiyin lay on the bed and slept.

A thin blanket embroidered with light yellow gold silk covered his body, faintly revealing his snow-white midcoat. His long silver hair was scattered on the pillow, his eyes were closed, and his face was very serene.

The clothes he wore were hung on the screen on the side of the bed, only a red cloak, stacked at the head of the bed, and a ghost face with black and red lines on a white background was placed on the cloak, which was extremely weird.

On the wooden table in the room, a small copper incense burner is filled with a strange fragrance, like a fantasy.

Ming Shiyin turned sideways in his sleep, and when he heard a slight noise in the room, he opened his eyes and saw a black figure standing at the head of the bed.

The cold moonlight outside the window shone on the faces of the visitors. After seeing the person clearly, the panicked look on Ming Shiyin's face faded, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a bewitching smile.

"Master Di?" Ming Shi smiled in his eyes. He got up lazily, his long silver hair hanging down in front of him. The left elbow props up the bed, and the right hand lifts the blanket.

The moonlight shone on the white undershirt, and his white face was a little more charming. He stared at Di Renjie with a smile for a while.

"On this big night, Lord Di came to me, didn't he ask me to borrow a bed to sleep in?" Ming Shiyin deliberately teased, and patted his bed with his hand by the way, putting on a look that he didn't mind.

"Heh, your tea is poisonous. I'm afraid of knives on the bed! Di Renjie saw that Ming Shiyin was wearing pajamas and couldn't get up, so he was so angry that he turned his back with his hands.

"Ming Shiyin, I have something to ask you." At this time, he no longer had the patience to go around in circles with Ming Shiyin.

"Why should I answer?" Ming Shiyin's slender eyes, his gaze wandered, he sat up and put the red cloak at the head of the bed over his body. This seems to be a good opportunity for him to make peace.

"But if Master Di is willing to make peace with me, I am willing to know everything." The corners of Ming Shiyin's mouth hooked.

"You answer me a few questions first." Di Renjie looked cold and turned around. He stared at Ming Shiyin fixedly, as if he wanted to see through this mysterious character. The so-called peace, Ming Shiyin probably didn't want him to investigate the poisoning again, and in the future, they would each enter the water and not violate the river. For him, it's not that difficult.

"Three questions, I tell you the truth, just take it as my sincerity~" Ming Shiyin rolled up his sleeves and replied lightly. In the middle of the night, he couldn't guess what Di Renjie wanted to ask.

Three? Di Renjie wanted to ask a lot, but Ming Shiyin's response made him a little embarrassed. He thought about it for a while, and chose the most important and confusing ones first.

"Is this the first battle to break the clouds?"

"It's not."

No? Di Renjie took a deep breath, could it really be as he speculated, such wars had already happened in other places? Chang'an is by no means the beginning. There was a bolder speculation in his mind that perhaps he was not the first to participate in such a dispute.

"Angela's burning of the Jinyi Guard, was it your idea?"

Di Renjie hesitated for a long time, then looked at Ming Shiyin fixedly and asked.