It's not a general smell.

Eleven frowned, his index finger hidden under his sleeve moved slightly, and a strong wind swept in quickly from outside the door, disappearing in the blink of an eye, and also taking away the stench in the room.

Nanjing put down his sleeves, his body shook slightly, and one hand quickly grabbed the corner of the table next to him, supporting his body, and he almost didn't faint.

The female corpse seemed to be resurrected, writhing faintly, and a pleasant sound came out of the throat, just like the scene when she was young.

Eleven suddenly stood on tiptoe, covered Ye Junchen's eyes with both hands, and said with a hint of displeasure: "Don't look at it!" ”

Ye Junchen turned around slowly, turned his back to the female corpse, moved his two small hands away with his big hand, looked at Eleven with a smile in the corner of his eyes, nodded her nose, and said in a low voice: "Naturally don't look at it." ”

Eleven blinked, looking at those dark eyes as deep as the abyss, and his cheeks gradually became hot, dyed with a layer of red.

Why is there a ...... How does it feel to be teased by him?

pouted, covered his ears with his little hands, and said coquettishly: "Don't listen either!" ”

"Yes."

Nan Jing watched the two of them in the autopsy room, and couldn't help pinching the bridge of his nose, and was about to cough lightly to remind the two.

I saw that the lady kicked on the coroner's table, and the humming female corpse suddenly closed her mouth, and the whole room suddenly became weird.

"Enough of screaming?!"

The female corpse's protruding eyes looked in Eleven's direction, and she suddenly went wild, twisting her body and letting out a painful scream.

"Jiang Yinian, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Half-men, half-woman screams filled the room.

"You know me?" Eleven tilted his head, looked up and down at the skinless female corpse, and fanned his eyelashes, which were as thin as cicada wings, and fell into deep thought, "This voice, this tone is a little familiar." ”

The sound of the female corpse gritting her teeth rang out, and she raised one of her incomplete arms, wanting to attack Eleven, her pale skin emitting a soft white light, and her jet-black fingers were only half a palm away from her.

Ye Junchen quickly hugged Eleven's waist and kept her away from the female corpse.

Looking at the intimate actions of the two, the expression on the female corpse's face became more distorted and more painful, without skin, all the muscles were crumpled, and it was extremely weird.

When the dark curtain falls, the bustling imperial city is brightly lit.

"Jiang Yinian, you slut, why don't you die!"

The female corpse kept cursing, Ye Junchen's face gradually became ugly, and he was about to make a move, when he saw the little woman in his arms, pointing in the direction of the female corpse, with a suddenly realized expression.

"Wan Xinling, you are Wan Xinling, right?"

In this world, the people who wish she died are those of the Jiang family, Jiang Mingzhu died in her hands, Jiang Yanran did not die, and only Wan Xinling was so hateful.

Wanjia was tragically destroyed, and she was a woman with no way out, so it was natural for her to end up like this.

Seeing the other party say her name, the female corpse stared at Eleven, her gray eyes with strong hatred.

Ye Junchen and Nanjing glanced at each other, but they didn't expect the deceased to be Wan Xinling.

"You dare to kidnap me, let me go quickly!" Wan Xinling saw that the three of them were silent, and shouted loudly, "Otherwise, I will enter the palace to sue the emperor!" ”

"It's pitiful that I didn't know I was dead." There was no pity in the soft voice, and there was even some schadenfreude.

"Jiang Yinian, you dare to curse me to death!"

Wan Xinling's eyes widened, ready to scold loudly, only to see Eleven walk up to her side, watching the corners of her mouth gradually raise a weird smile, and couldn't help but tremble.