Xia Fanyin reacted again, he was talking about corpses.

So what's going on with Rusheng?

Before she could come up with a reason, the man lowered his voice as much as he could, "I don't know what you want the corpse for, but Xiao Qi, even if you ask for it, it's useless, you and that little guy - you are all in the palace, and none of you can run away - give it back to me, huh?" ”

The woman seemed to smile, "It's useless for me to ask for it, is it useful if you want it?" Hug and sleep? ”

Quan tilted his face and sank his face, "Give it back to me." ”

She probably expected what he couldn't do to her now, so she turned around expressionlessly, sat on the bed and cleaned up the bed, as if she was going to sleep.

Quan Tianjiu's eyes were cold, and his breathing was completely reduced, "I can't move you, can't I move him?" ”

Xia Fanyin's movements paused slightly.

With his back to him, his tone was extremely light, "If you have to think that my accomplice is him, then just kill him." It just so happened that I was also keen to watch the war break out, and the South and the North turned against each other - none of this had anything to do with me. ”

When she said this, she seemed to have picked out the connection between her and the fog.

But what she says now, maybe one of the ten sentences may not be true, so Quan Tianjiu can't believe it all.

But if he wants to move the fog, he must carefully calculate and weigh it.

Quan Tianjiu's palms clenched into fists, "Rusheng was also taken away by you?" ”

The person who was neatly stacked on the bedding suddenly lay down on the bed and looked at him lightly.

She chuckled at his flaming eyes, "I said no, believe it or not, good night." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes.

Quan Qianjiu really wanted to strangle her, and his face turned pale.

He stood on the edge of the bed and stared at her, and he forgot why he was looking at her in the first place, as if he just wanted to look at her like this.

A lot of memories come to mind-

When he first saw the palace maid "Bamboo Heart", she held Xiaoba and teased her, and the silhouette and the eyebrows at the corners of her eyes looked like her.

The second time he saw her, he was still with Hachi, maintaining that little thing.

And after she came to the Dragon Yin Palace, she was unruly again and again, and she was half-truths again and again......

He didn't even know what made him really sure she was her, just a vague feeling that this was her.

It's not self-deception, it's not a rigid routine, but a strong call in the heart.

The man's chest was shaking, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Now that he thinks about it, many of the hallucinations he initially thought of, including seeing her in the tree on the first night, and later seeing her in the Dragon Yin Palace, where she asked about "her body" twice, thinking that she would only come to him because she wanted to find her body......

Corpse.

What can she do with the corpse?

…………

When Xia Fanyin opened her eyes again, it was when the man turned around and left, and closed the door for her by the way.

She looked at the top of the tent and breathed a sigh of relief.

The body was stolen, and now there seems to be only one thing left.

When she finishes this, she may probably be able to leave the palace and live forever.

But when she thought of the days after the goal was completed, she suddenly felt a little dazed.

Looking for Master?

Master and Father must be willing to take her to play and never abandon her, Xiaodouzi treats her as her own sister, but can she still live with them carefree as she did at the beginning?

The pain of the past has become a pain that can never be erased, and it will be vivid in this life.