Seremban Temple.

The woman with a graceful figure held a carved silver cue with one hand, and skimmed away the candle tears little by little, very leisurely.

The candle flame melted and shrouded Qin Yi's gloomy face.

"Lu Xiangwan, you have something to say."

Lu Xiangwan smiled slightly, put down the silver pick, twisted the fingers of his right hand on his sideburns, and tentatively took off the purple veil. Seeing that Qin Yi didn't speak, he took off all the veils and put them aside.

The bronze mirror reflects her beautiful appearance, which is five or six points similar to Lu Jin's painting, and a pair of phoenix eyes are scorching, full of infinite tenderness. It's just that her age is obviously a little longer than Lu Jinhua, and the faint yin owl between her eyebrows and the scorpion lines on her left face are annoying.

"I want to see my sister." She gets straight to the point.

Qin Yi's face became even heavier, and he flatly refused: "No." ”

The corners of Lu Xiangwan's lips twitched slightly, and she was very aggrieved: "She is my own sister." ”

"Dear?" Qin Yi raised his lips and smiled, his tone mocking, "It's just the same father, but the mother is different." ”

was lifted open the scar, Lu Xiangwan's five fingers curled tightly, and his deep and long nails scraped across the tabletop, making an extremely creepy creaking sound.

Qin Yi looked indifferent and got up.

"Lu Xiangwan, listen well, this king saved you back then, because you and Xiaojin have half of the same blood, not for other reasons."

Lu Xiangwan smiled sympathetically: "Really? It's not because I can't get Xiaojin that putting my face in front of me can be regarded as comforting the pain of lovesickness? ”

Qin Yi slammed his hand and stuck her throat, word by word, without shock: "Your face, this king never disdains to look at it," and said with an aggravated force: "Dirty." ”

Lu Xiangwan's face gradually turned red, but his mouth was unforgiving, and he tried his best to ridicule: "Why, I'm Nanyi, and I've slept with many men and I'm dirty?" Sister, didn't she also be Qin Xie's plaything for three years? Oh, I know the news that I have been trapped in this Furong Courtyard all day long, and the prince will not hear it for the first time! ”

Qin Yi let go of his five fingers, as if he was smiling. His little brocade is completely his own, and he knows enough about this.

Lu Xiangwan was laughed at by him, although she didn't have a deep friendship with him, but when she saw him for the first time, she almost wanted her life, and now her first cage of Gu worms had not succeeded, and before that, she didn't dare to act rashly.

This man was more terrifying than anything she had ever come into contact with before.

Seeing the mood in her eyes, Qin Yi took out a pill of red medicine from his sleeve and put it on the table.

"Remember, the Hibiscus Temple is where you should be. If the king knows that you have taken a step out of here, and that you have committed something, the king will slowly settle it with you one by one. ”

Lu Xiangwan's tone softened: "Got it." He took the medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, raised his head and swallowed it, and looked at Qin Yi aggrievedly: "The prince is going to my sister's place now?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?" Qin Yi sneered and walked away.

Outside the door, Shiqi fell from the roof and bowed to Qin Yi: "Master, the subordinates have been arranged." ”

Qin Yi took out the handkerchief in his arms and wiped his fingers carefully: "Hmm." His face was full of disgust and he didn't hide it.

The specific identities of the people living in the courtyard are now known only to Qin Yi and Shiqi.

In addition to being Lu Jinhua's half-sister, Lu Xiangwan's other identity is even more fearful. Right now, Lu Jinhua lives in the mansion, if he listens to Lu Xiangwan's words and is bewitched, he will be planning for many years, but he is afraid that his previous efforts will be wasted.

It's a pity that Lu Xiangwan is now the most advantageous chess piece in his hands, otherwise he would never allow this dangerous dirty thing to live under the same roof as him and Xiaojin.

Looking sideways at Shiqi, this sixteen-year-old boy has always been safe, he has never been worried, but Lu Xiangwan is by no means a good type, insidious and cunning, and has countless lives on his hands. In the years when Nanyi was wandering, he even relied on selling his body to obtain various secret techniques. Xiliang knows very little about secret arts, and if he is not careful, he will be easily teased by her.

Thinking of this, Qin Yi reminded again: "Let the people who watch her not have direct contact with her, if she says anything about a stomach ache and headache, it will hurt to death, and this king will not leave her alive." ”

Shiqi nodded: "Yes!" ”