The pavilion master is in Qinglou 32
Qin Zimo bent down slightly, his forehead rested on Fengyun's shoulder, pressing all the weight of his body on her body, his face was pale, and he said in a weak tone: "I don't know what happened just now, suddenly my heart hurts badly, let me lean on for a while, okay." ”
After speaking, Qin Zimo didn't wait for Fengyun to speak, he quickly buried his head and hugged her neck.
At this time, the calm wind and clouds on the surface silently complained in the bottom of his heart: I believe you are a ghost, the bad old man is very bad. I just looked at the snack next to me for a while, why did you still hug it.
So Fengyun stretched out his hand, "stroked" Qin Zimo's back fiercely, and gritted his teeth and said, "My heart hurts? This is easy to do, come and I'll help you hammer it, just make sure for a while. ”
"Oops, it still hurts." Qin Zimo ignored the person's unpleasant aura, hugged the person in front of him tightly, and said in a somewhat weak tone.
Fengyun heard that this person was still in the mood, and the strength in his hand increased a little more.
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts, it doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt anymore. Qin Zimo, who got some good things, quickly left Fengyun's friendly embrace and rubbed his injured back with his backhand.
"It doesn't hurt? No, the effect is not so good, come on, come on, let's see. It's not good to leave some after-effects. As he spoke, Fengyun grabbed Qin Zimo and wanted to start again.
"It's okay, it's okay. Let's go home! After speaking, without waiting for Fengyun to refute, Qin Zimo grabbed Fengyun and ran towards the Six Princes' Mansion.
"123, what is the situation with Qin Zihuai? How could he have an aura similar to that person on his body. Fengyun, who was dragged away by Qin Zimo, was still thinking about what had just happened, and asked with some concern.
……
"Hey! Get up! ”
123, who was arguing, yawned and asked a little confusedly, "What breath?" Why can't I see it? ”
“……”
"A strange smell. It can strengthen people's greed and confuse people's hearts, so people call it "bewilderment". Usually it doesn't smell much, but when it is wet, it gives off a special smell. ”
"Wow, I remember, but this kind of thing is not common, how do you know?" 123 rubbed his eyes and asked with some confusion.
"I'm very knowledgeable!" Fengyun glanced disdainfully at 123, who was still lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, with a thick expression in his eyes, we are different~
"Wait a minute, is that the point? Shouldn't the point be why there is confusion in the two of them? ”
"Oh, yes." 123 nodded in confusion.
"However, I didn't feel that it was an accident, what are you excited about."
“…… Is this highly likely? Please sober up, check it out! Fengyun felt a little angry and wanted to vomit blood.
But just as Fengyun Qi was about to jump up, she finally realized her anger, closed her eyes tightly, and took several deep breaths before slowly calming the fire in her heart.
She...... Now it seems to be a bit depraved. It's getting more and more easy to get angry, and it seems that these days are too leisurely.
Thinking about it, Fengyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Settle down and say.
"You don't have to check too much, you know that you have rules, you can tell me if the two of them have anything to do with each other."
The helpless 123 stretched a big lazy waist, walked to the small data of this world, stood with his eyes closed for a while, and said lazily: "Yes, and it is a cooperative relationship." ”
"That's interesting." The corners of Fengyun's mouth rose upward, but his eyes were full of anger.
Although I had vaguely guessed this result before, when I was really sure, I was still angry!
"It's here, warm up!" As soon as he entered the door, Qin Zimo hurriedly held Fengyun's hand with both hands.
"My hands are cold." As he spoke, Qin Zimo put his white and cold hand on his face.
"Don't you want to know what I wanted to say when I was in the Alcohol Building? I want to say, I suspect that the Ten Princes and the man in black are in the same group. Fengyun withdrew his hand, stared at Qin Zimo's eyes, and said seriously.
"Sure? Evidence. Qin Zimo's pupils seemed to shrink, and his breathing became a little shorter.
"Today, the incense on his body is rare, but the man in black also has it." Fengyun sat down slowly, and slowly made a cup of tea while half-lying down.
"Just that? It's a bit too far-fetched. Qin Zimo turned his back.
"I'm afraid your subordinates have also found out something, let's go and ask." Fengyun touched the embroidery on his sleeve and stood up again.
"Good!" With a bang, the two of them rushed towards the Ten Princes' Mansion. But standing in front of Qin Zihuai's door, Qin Zimo's steps hesitated.
That's the child he's always treated as his own brother, and if he's really been planning behind his back, ready to fight, then what to do after that.
Fengyun gently patted Qin Zimo's shoulder. Qin Zimo grabbed Fengyun's hand, shook it tightly, and then resolutely walked in.
"Your Highness, let's talk." Fengyun stared at Qin Zihuai's figure with his back to them, breaking the silence.
"Blue Mountain, psychedelic array, man in black."