Murong Jin was a little confused, obviously saying that he was not speaking to himself, but to the black shadow that flashed by.

But he had a feeling of being a negative person, as if he had promised Lin Yaoyue something, but now he had failed her.

For no reason, he was a little flustered.

And Lin Yaoyue, who was lying in Bo Yan's arms at the moment, had some numbness in her limbs and weak legs because she had not controlled her body for a long time. If it weren't for the fact that the female ghost used her as a fertility tool, she would have been ruthlessly abandoned after losing her beauty. Even the words of the man who pierced her chest with spikes and crucified her alive. Lin Yaoyue would rather collapse on the ground now, waiting for her limbs to slowly return to normal.

But it also made her see a trace of apology and guilt in Murong Jin's deep eyes. Could it be that he really had something to do with the female ghost who took his body?

Lin Yaoyue suddenly found that it became difficult for her to even swallow saliva.

At this moment, the door of Baixiang Building was kicked open.

A group of officials rushed in, led by a state official dressed in dark blue auspicious clouds. He looked around with his eyes and brass bells left and right, and shouted loudly inside, "This official is ordered by his boss to bring back all the Diao people who are tyrannical in Baixiang Building." ”

As he spoke, he saw Lin Yaoyue covered in blood on the second floor at a glance. "Bold! In broad daylight, you little woman dares to commit murder. ”

Lin Yaoyue's phoenix eyes turned slightly, and she glanced at the bloody dagger lying next to her, and just wanted to ask the Qingtian Lord below, when the woman who occupied her body was crucified alive. Why didn't he come, and what did he do now?

Lin Yaoyue was dressed in a plain white brocade dress stained with a little red blood, and her black hair was stretched out like a cloud. Underneath her was a brocade of colorful soft stalls with various bird motifs, dotted with a few bright red flames that seemed to be burning.

This makes her seem to be reduced to a rakshasa at this moment, she still has a trace of inexplicable purity, like the interweaving of good and evil, and the charm is seductive.

But Lin Yaoyue knew that what was dotted with this blanket was not a dazzling flame, but the blood of women who had quietly died here who had never known love and had never been loved.

Now, she wants to get justice for them, "This adult's words are very interesting, did the adult see the little girl kill with his own eyes? Or did the adult get some kind of inside information, so he said that the little girl committed murder without seeing whether there was a body in this hundred flower building." ”

Hearing this, Qingzhou Sima was stunned on the spot.

He takes money from people and repels disasters for them. I have never met such a difficult woman, who, as a woman, dares to question him as an official master. Especially in a place like Qingzhou City, as a woman, what right does she have to speak.

"Bold! If the official says that you kill someone, you will kill someone. ”

Seeing the Qingzhou Sima in front of him, his upright face was full of hideousness and anger. Lin Yaoyue's long eyelashes like butterflies fanned lightly, and her ruddy lips like begonias hooked up a shallow smile. Suddenly, these officials who rushed into Baihualou with great momentum, and even Qingzhou Sima, who was standing downstairs at this moment, was stunned by the angry eyes of Lin Yaoyue.

The next moment, the bewildering beauty of the Allure City before meeting said with a smile, "Since the adults said that this is the scene of the murder, I hope that the adults can search carefully and don't miss the slightest clue." ”

Hearing Lin Yaoyue's words, Sima Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at the beams.

"Okay! Then the official will follow your wish and search your body first. ”

As she spoke, she saw Sima look at her and swallow a mouthful of saliva. It was the first time that Lin Yaoyue knew that she was so charming. Or is it that these officials in Qingzhou City have never regarded the women as human beings, so they feel that he can play with her at will now.

You must know that she is lacking a reason to deal with this Qingzhou Sima from the fifth grade.

Accompanied by the Qingzhou Sima's loud voice, more than a dozen yacha immediately rushed to the second floor of Baihualou, and reached out to touch Lin Yaoyue's body for a so-called body search.

Subconsciously, Bo Yan stepped forward and pulled Lin Yaoyue, but she looked at the officials who rushed towards her calmly.

"Wait. From behind the yacha came a deep but penetrating voice. Everyone turned their heads to look, and they were suddenly crushed by an inexplicable sense of oppression, and a warm gaze swept from the depths of his eyes.

"You, who are you?" those yacha couldn't help but knot their tongues, and hurriedly avoided Murong Jin's line of sight.

"I, I'm the Diao Min who dominates Baixiang Mansion in the mouth of your adults. ”

Hearing this, those servants did not dare to answer, although Murong Jin's current answer was enough to punish him. But at this time, they all looked at Lord Sima downstairs.

And at this moment, that Qingzhou Sima looked at the man who was standing with his back to him until now, and his displeasure was even worse. When he received the eyes of these officials asking for help, he just scolded Murong Jin angrily with dissatisfaction, "Why are you slow?"

Hearing this, I saw Murong Jin's slender fingers caressing the Xuantie fan in his hand, calm and calm, "I said slow, slow." ”

"How much later?" said Sima was already furious at the moment.

But this time, what answered him was no longer the back of Murong Jin, whom he had always been dissatisfied with.

I saw Murong Jin caressing the dark iron fan in his hand and slowly turned around. The moment he saw Murong Jin's face clearly, the extremely arrogant Qingzhou Sima instantly trembled, and he couldn't even use his legs and feet.

Murong Jin, however, narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "I wonder what Sima plans to do with this gentleman on Liang?"

As he spoke, the Xuantie fan in Murong Jin's hand moved slightly, and the next moment, the man in black quickly held Lin Yaoyue on the beam.

"Good skills, at least in this small Qingzhou city. ”

Murong Jin's cold dark blue phoenix eyes raised slightly, and he saw that the dagger in the hand of the man holding Lin Yaoyue hostage at this time was already stained with blood, but it was not Lin Yaoyue's. Instead, he had died on the body of the Oiran named Chun'er in the peony room.

But at this time, Lin Yaoyue looked back at the man who was dressed in black but covered with a red brocade at the moment, revealing a mocking look, "I don't know if Shopkeeper Zhou still remembers the little girl." After all, we are destined. ”

Hearing this, the black-clothed man who had kidnapped Lin Yaoyue's hand tightened, bringing the blade one step closer to Lin Yaoyue's throat. In an instant, he saw that the dagger in his hand was also stained with Lin Yaoyue's blood.

"Phew, you crazy woman. If you don't shut up, Lao Tzu will make you look good. ”

But Lin Yaoyue just raised her eyebrows calmly, "Is Xu doing too much to do things? ”

With Lin Yaoyue's shallow voice, the man in black looked at the beauty he was hijacking at the moment, and the faint fragrance of lilies on her body made him a little confused.

But Lin Yaoyue said coldly as always, "Shopkeeper Zhou, you moved my things without my permission. You must know that such a person, in my field of vision, has always ended up miserable. ”

Hearing this, the sharp blade that the shopkeeper approached Lin Yaoyue's throat that week took another step, and everyone had no doubt that he would deepen the blood on Lin Yaoyue's delicate throat in the next moment, allowing her to die at his feet.

"Lord Sima, someone is holding people hostage in broad daylight, don't you care?"

Just when everyone was breathing stagnantly and their eyes widened, Murong Jin's deep dark blue phoenix eyes were cold and lightly picked up at Qingzhou Sima, who was already completely stunned downstairs. He didn't seem to have thought that Zhou Ye, who had always been hidden behind, would have such martial arts. Now he has stabbed such a big basket for him and Lord Thorn Shi.

He only hoped that this was the Lord Regent's amusement for a while. The woman who is being held hostage by Zhou Ye at this moment must not have anything to do with Lord Regent.

When the Qingzhou Sima heard Murong Jin's cold voice, he smiled a little embarrassedly, and then scolded the man in black who was holding Lin Yaoyue hostage, "Who are you gangsters, although that woman is a felon, you shouldn't kill her." ”

The current Qingzhou Sima is a little clever and is handing over a message to the black-clothed man who is holding Lin Yaoyue hostage.

- Let my men kill her.

The next moment, I saw that the man holding Lin Yaoyue took a step back slightly, it was too much to take his life for the sake of two crazy women.

But at this moment of lightning, I am afraid that only Bo Yan saw the playful smile between the corners of Lin Yaoyue's lips at this moment, and the next moment, I saw Lin Yaoyue violently control his wrist holding the knife with two hands, preventing the knife from cutting her throat.

Immediately, she stomped on his feet and elbowed him in the abdomen. A dashing back kick to his crotch. Only the last knife did not stab him in the vital point. Because there was a man who stopped her.

Lin Yaoyue was stunned for a moment, and the black-clothed man who held her hostage picked up the dagger at her feet. Picked at her hamstrings, but she was first held in Murong Jin's arms and avoided.

And the man in black took the opportunity to disappear without a trace.

"Catch up with him, and bring him to the king. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, the attendant who followed not far from Murong Jin immediately dodged and soon disappeared.

"King, lord. I don't know the officials, I don't know ......"

Murong Jin didn't have time to care about what the Qingzhou Governor Shi who was both corrupt and bribe-taking and weak said at this time. All he had in his eyes was strands of blood oozing from Lin Yaoyue's white ankles.

The next moment, Murong Jin slammed open the door, and then, with a "bang", he closed the door.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, they couldn't have imagined that Murong Jin, the regent who had always been cold and unapproachable, and who was not close to women, would actually hold a woman who was likely to be a murderer and enter the private room of the most famous Baihualou in their Qingzhou City.

"How?"

Murong Jin gently placed Lin Yaoyue on the bed, his eyebrows and eyes anxiously staring at the wound on her ankle. In fact, she didn't scratch anything, but in order to avoid the sinister intentions of the man in black, she twisted her ankle.

And at this moment, Murong Jin, as if he knew what she was thinking, lowered his eyes and stared at the smiling wound at her ankle that was slowly oozing blood, and slowly leaned closer.

Immediately, a bone-piercing numb cake trembled from Lin Yaoyue's delicate ankles to the bottom of her heart.

The man who had been cold and ascetic was now sticking out the tip of his pale red tongue and licking the wound on her ankle.

Again, and again.

On the ground, Lin Yaoyue's heartbeat was about to break her ear bones. Immediately afterwards, the wrist she was supporting her body was gently held in Murong Jin's palm.