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"What if the scar is located on the waist! It's the kind that was pierced by the fragments of a teacup when I was a child, and even the doctor said it was pierced into the bone marrow. Leng Huaping was afraid that what he said was not detailed enough, and he deliberately said a doctor's words to verify it.

Jin Wuzai looked at Leng Huaping's appearance of seeking knowledge, and looked at her and smiled for a long time, as if he had some confusion: "You went to the City Lord's Mansion last night and came back like this, could it be that the person you said is Dongfang Jibai?" ”

Leng Huaping was stunned that he didn't guess it directly, and said a little embarrassedly: "At a poetry appreciation conference held in the capital when I was a child, my brother and Dongfang Jibai both won the first place, and I pushed him in anger for a while, who knew that he fell directly, just when someone broke the teacup, he poured it into the fragments, and then pierced his waist." I went to see it secretly, and the blood flowed and the imperial doctor said that it was the kind that pierced into the bone marrow, and it would leave a deep scar. ”

Speaking of this, Leng Huaping said suspiciously: "However, I obviously opened Dongfang's white clothes last night, and I couldn't see any scars on his waist at all, and his skin was brittle and tender better than mine." Cut! ”

"You said you stripped the white clothes of the East?" Although Jin Wuzai was still smiling at this moment, anyone could hear that something was wrong in his tone, "Did you still touch his skin?" ”

But the cold painting screen was the accident, "That's right, you said that the scar is gone, and the one that is as good as it has never been is the same." ”

For a moment, Leng Huaping didn't notice that Jin Wuzai's somewhat ugly face exclaimed, "Oh my God! This Oriental Neither White can be fake! ”

"Nothing, what do you think?" The cold painting screen is still very puzzled and asks if there is nothing now.

Who knew that Jin Wuzai directly issued an eviction order: "I don't know, I'm going to study the prescription, you hurry up and go out to Zamabu!" ”

As he spoke, he pushed the cold painting screen outside.

When he was puzzled by the action of Jin Wu, Leng Huaping stood at the door and asked himself suspiciously: "What's wrong?" ”

Who knew that there was a voice from inside: "I'll go to see Dongfang Baibai for you tonight." ”

"Do you know martial arts?" Leng Huaping stood outside the door in surprise and asked.

"No, but it's good." Now there are no proud words, so that Leng Huaping pouted, went down and walked away.

And in the room, Jin Wuzai once took off his shirt, that is, at the waist, there was a scar that was the same as that described by the cold painting screen.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Winter clothes, who came in through the window, asked when he saw that Jin Wuzai had been looking at the scar.

"Nothing." I'm not wearing my clothes, and I'm so world-weary and expressionless when I wear my winter coat in front of me.

"That Dongfang and White City Lord is in the small golden house that the ghost said about it, but I don't know why the guards were suddenly strengthened last night." When Dongyi came back from this trip, he explored the city lord's mansion.

"I guess the whereabouts of the two of them are suspected, so everything will be like this." I'm not in the middle of it, as if he knew it very well.

"Does the master still want to go to the City Lord's Mansion?" Dongyi asked puzzled.

Jin Wuzai picked up the cup that was originally placed in front of Leng Huaping and said, "Naturally, I want to go, but I can't go in vain." ”

"Can't go in vain? What do you mean? Winter Coat was puzzled, but then there was a knock on the door.

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