Chapter Seventy-Six: Frightened, Present Corpse (1)
Disgusted with the wilting into the room, squatting on the ground, in addition to the bed and the desk, there is a square bath, the room is a little dark, disgusted fumbling to open the drawer, this is worthy of her treasure chest, her light needle and thread, the corners of the lips show a faint smile.
Sitting on the ground, a cool air came from his legs, and he skimmed to his sleeves and dragged them to himself, his slender fingertips swam in the sleeves, and as a result, he felt that his disgust was getting darker and darker, and there was a line on the sleeves, which looked very unsightly.
She shook her sleeves helplessly, bowed down and walked a few steps, and at this time, Nangong Tian appeared in front of her unconsciously.
The disgusted took the needle, took a few steps back, and the red lips quietly rose, "Not angry?"
"I'm mad at you!"
Disgusted with Nangong tilted lightly, rushed to him, and couldn't help but squint his eyes at this enlarged face: "You didn't say that you suspected that the deceased was a palace maid in the palace, I just wanted to find out the ins and outs of the matter, didn't you also say help me?"
"The murderer is still outside the palace, in this regard, your brain hole is big enough!" Nangong tilted his head.
"I have checked the age of the palace maids in the palace, the average age of the young palace maids is thirteen, and on the premise of not accepting the 'ring hairpin ceremony', we can exclude some people, which also shows that our deceased is a very small third-level palace maid."
Nangong opened the lid of the incense burner indifferently, lightly picked up the incense on the table, lit it, and put it on it.
Wisps of smoke next to the stove are elegant and fragrant......
"As for the rest, I don't have any thoughts!"
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Nangong leaned over, the mirror reflected the disgusting face, he observed her, it was the disgusting side face, her eyes kept blinking, and for a moment, her eyelashes were raised, and a little cherry pink was stained on the corner of her lower eye, bright and shiny.
He pursed his lips lightly, and the red in the center gradually spread to both sides, until the two delicate lip flaps were dyed red.
The disgusting eyes looked at Nangong tilt through the mirror, and the blood-dripping red lips curled, "If you have time to take a walk, come with me?"
Listening to her consultative tone, Nangong Tianjun's face added a bit of tranquility, and he was silent for a moment, "I'm interested in accompanying you!"
"Isn't it more interested, I see that as soon as you open the window, it is the scenery, and you are too lazy to enjoy the trip with your legs raised."
Nangong Tian didn't care much about the meaning of these words, looking at the long hair scattered on her back, her very good-looking hand held a comb, carefully combed her hair, the moment she lifted it, the sleeves cut out her wrists, slender and slender wrists.
"I still remember the dress you gave me, I originally wanted to wear it, but ......" disgusted with the smile of his lips in the mirror: "I forgot to bring it."
Nangong poured his eyes with a little calm: "Then do you still want to wear it?" He lightly tied his clothes with his long fingers, and said without hurry.
"Do you mind if I wear it?" Disgusted with his eyes, with a little hardness, "I'm still wearing red!"
Looking at Nangong Tilt in the mirror slowly approaching her, she was carelessly fiddling with the things on the dresser, her pupils shrunk a circle, the bright cherry pink accidentally stuck to her eyelashes, her disgusted neck was slippery and rubbed against Nangong Tilt, and her disgusted body was hugged by Nangong Tilt across the chair.
In the mirror, Nangong tilted his head to block his disgusted face......
He kissed her cheeks, and his handsome face showed a gentle curvature: "If you like it, it's fine!"
Ending the embarrassing atmosphere just now, he quickly left Nangong Tian's side.
He followed the disgusted one, deliberately slowing his pace.
"Do you like creeks?" Nangong asked to himself.
Disgusted with life, he turned his head with a faint smile, and the aftermath lingered in his ears: "It's a pity! Everything here is man-made, and there is no desire to look at it. ”
"Aren't all man-made in the palace, and naturally formed?" Disgusted with doubts.
The sudden cool air came to his face, Nangong tilted him away and looked at the other side silently, and before he could react, he grabbed her hand and walked in that direction.
Nangong Tilt let go of the disgust, look forward, it looks like a ruined dormitory, but there are a lot of wall decorations, which makes people suspicious, there is no gap between the wall and the wall, only the middle two pieces have a little gap, the disgust took out the dagger from his waist, slashed on it, and the bow and arrow flew up in the direction of Nangong tilt.
Nangong leaned in front of the misanthropic and stuck the misanthropic dagger in the gap, and all the bows and arrows stopped moving......
Seeing that Nangong Tian's face was not very good, his eyes were lowered lightly, and with a loud bang, the wall opened a crossing, Nangong Tian couldn't help but say, buckled his waist, and indifferently sent her to himself, "You go first!" The back of the disgusted person was pushed by Nangong tilt, and he staggered and slid down, and suddenly the world was turned upside down, as if he was about to fall.
Nangong tilted one arm and grabbed the disgusting hands, lifted her body up, and hugged her leg with the other hand, and the disgusted looked at Nangong tilt without speaking.
Nangong tilted and grabbed the wisteria Luo next to him and took the disgust to hang in the air and turned around, there was an ocean below, I don't know what interrupted the vines, Nangong tilted's body fell, his head was facing the sea, and the disgust also fell with him on it.
Nangong tilted one leg around the vine, stopped falling, disgusted with the feeling that the whole person was descending faster, there was a flow of air in her chest running downward, the skirt rubbed against Nangong tilt's face, and her wrist was firmly buckled by Nangong tilt.
For a while, the disgusting legs stopped sliding, Nangong Tian's neck was provoked by green tendons because of the force, and the disgusting eyes could only see his jaw, the finely carved jaw, and the disgusting knew that Nangong Tian couldn't hold it anymore, and her body was shaking around.
Her wrist was pinched by him and she could feel the beating, she raised her other hand in disgust, and looked at Nangong Tian's hand silently, her knuckled fingers, holding her hand into his palm, and the firmness in his eyes.
Her red hand broke away from Nangong tilt's hand, and for a moment her disgusted hands and feet had no support point, and continued to fall, the cool air in the air rushed into her chest, her red lips were lightly raised, and her cheeks were curled: "You owe me another life!"
The other hand, after being caught once, felt a piercing pain in disgust, Nangong Tian's fingertips made a cut on her wrist, and the blood soaked in his fingertips: "Do I allow you to die?!"
Nangong tilted's hand was a little less powerful, and he lightly put his chin close to the disgusted head, his breath fluttered on the disgusted nasal cavity, and the disgusted green silk fell lightly, Nangong tilted the hairpin and touched the disgusted lips, the four lip flaps fitted, and the disgusted bit the hairpin indifferently with his teeth.
The other red hand grabbed the hairpin with difficulty, and thrust it into the rock wall, moving upwards with difficulty, little by little......