Under the warm and comfortable sun, Xiahou Qingzhi and Xiahou Qingming quietly walked side by side from Kong Ruqin's room, and the gloomy qi surrounded the two of them, and at this moment, even if the qi was gloomy, their faces were not as gloomy as thoroughly.

"Fourth brother, do you have a way to save him?"

After a while, Xiahou Qingming couldn't help but stop his steps, and stared at Xiahou Qingzhi with a sad face, this was the first time he stood in front of someone else's door and eavesdropped, but he didn't expect to hear such an important news, which made him at a loss.

Xiahou Qingzhi looked back at Xiahou Qingming for a while before gently opening his lips: "Do you love him?" Maybe he is asking a bit nonsensical, but there are some things that must be clarified and clarified, even if they are brothers, there is a possibility that they will be counterproductive because of a little thing.

Xiahou Qingming's eyes widened slightly, he didn't expect him to ask this kind of question, but this kind of doubt is just a matter of an eye, he and Xiahou Qingzhi are the same people who have been rescued by Xiahou Cheng, but he was rescued, so he doesn't know what kind of psychology he will be, but he can be sure of his heart: "Love." ”

A simple word coupled with Xiahou Qingming's trembling body and extremely serious expression made Xiahou Qingzhi pleased, and then made his expression of staring at him become gentle, they are brothers born from the same mother, and there is still a little bit of correspondence about the heart: "I love him too, guard it with me." ”

When the sound fell, Xiahou Qingzhi smiled and stretched out his right hand to Xiahou Qingming, and he responded to him with a smile, holding his gentle hand tightly with it, and the touch of cold and hot seemed to be completely melted, but their own hearts knew that they were working hard for each other.

Six days later, Xiahou Kingdom was shocked by a murder tragedy, which can be said to be completely devastating, and it was a highly prestigious mountain villa in the west city of Xiahou State that was killed, and all 214 people in the village were killed, and finally the entire mountain villa was destroyed in the fire for two days and three nights.

Everyone was rumoring that this tragedy was done by ghosts, but Xiahou Cheng, who heard the news, didn't believe it at all, because of the relationship between refining yin and yang, Yinyue was groggy all day long except eating and sleeping, how could he kill the more than 200 people in the broken mountain villa?

Even if he ordered his men to kill, then the question is why did he kill those people, for no reason? Even so, Xiahou Cheng rushed back to Yinyue's room from the outside and pulled him up from the bed.

"Hey...... Wake up...... Wake up...... Xiahou Cheng looked at Yinyue who was pulled up by him with a sad face, his hands on his shoulders and kept shaking, just like that, someone didn't open his eyes and look at him.

Seeing this scene, Xiahou Cheng couldn't help but yell: "Sixth! If you sleep again, you will really become a murderer! ”

As scheduled, Yinyue slowly opened her deep and bottomless eyes, and the pupils with a slight aura did not lose those piercing Lingyi because of his laziness, but because of this, he became more of an indescribable sense of mystery: "The deity did not kill anyone, how others love to spread rumors." ”

After the cool words, Yinyue lay back on the bed with a comfortable face, without a sense of nervousness.

Xiahou Cheng was angry when he saw that he didn't care about himself, very angry, although he knew that this matter was not done by ghosts, but if everyone in the world thought that he did it, then it really became him, and now it is clear that someone is framing him, how can he do nothing?

"Sixth! Although I know that you have often killed people in the past, but this time it was not you who did it, and you must clarify it, otherwise it will cause the various sects to unite again. ”

Yinyue turned over, and then lazily turned her back to Xiahou Cheng and replied, "It's not that I haven't carried the black cauldron." ”

Xiahou Cheng listened to Yinyueman's nonchalant tone, and pinched his white ears angrily, ruthlessly with disgust, disgust with resentment, and resentment with complaints: "I'm talking to you now, have you listened, Lao Tzu didn't know you when you carried the black pot before, and now that Lao Tzu knows you, can you still let you carry the black pot?" You're just carrying the black cauldron and letting people hunt you down, so what should I do? It's not like you're suffering and suffering! ”

Yinyue frowned tightly, helplessly listening to the dry voice in her ears, feeling the pain of being pinched by one hand, and didn't feel like she spoke: "Then what do you want?" Tell the world that Xiahou is Yinyue, he has been resting in the house and has not taken half a step out of the door, who will believe it? ”

Xiahou Cheng ignored the scorching momentum of the silver moon and said firmly: "I believe it." ”

"You believe? Does it have anything to do with the deity? "Slapped the hand off his ear, someone rolled over and went back to sleep.

Looking at the figure sleeping on his back, Xiahou Cheng had to shrug his shoulders helplessly, this person is like this, the sky is falling, or is it so irrelevant, no matter how fortunate he is, otherwise this guy will definitely not know what it means to be loved: "We must investigate this matter clearly, I will pack my luggage and leave tomorrow." ”

After Xiahou Cheng walked out of the room by himself, Yinyue, who was sleeping on his side, slowly turned around, his elite deep eyes were open, much sharper than before, and the open knife lips were even more overflowing with a frosty timbre: "Is it the wind that did it?" ”

"Yes." I don't know when Xuan Xiao, who appeared in front of the silver moon couch, was respectfully kneeling in front of the bed at this moment.

Half sitting up, Yinyue's well-proportioned upper body was dressed in white obscene clothes, because the factor of his body leaning backwards made him have a little more charming effect that impacted the vision in the majesty, but it was a pity that the voice of his words broke this illusion: "It seems that they really plan to fight against the deity, find out why they killed those people?" Don't you think it's just a simple frame-up? Kill them when it is unnecessary, there is a ghost in Xiahou Country, and the evil wind will only make people sick to their stomachs. ”

"Yes, my subordinates will definitely investigate the truth of the matter."

"You go first, and tomorrow will go." Yinyue thought about Xiahou Cheng's troubled temper and knew that it was impossible not to go to this matter.

Xuan Xiao was surprised: "The sect is going to go in person?" "Since he has been in charge of ghosts for so many years, I have never seen him personally make a big move because of this kind of thing.

Yinyue straightened up, her eyes staring straight ahead, reflecting a deep color: "Well, of course the deity will like to engage in framed people." ”

The next day, Xiahou Cheng dug Yinyue out of bed, and hurriedly boarded the carriage and went out of the city, of course, this matter was also allowed by King Ning, after all, he also knew that Yinyue had been in the mansion, but he was also the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, if the various sects discussed the alliance for Yinyue, what should he do? So this time he very much agreed with Xiahou Cheng's idea.

In the swaying carriage, Xiahou Cheng looked down at Yinyue, who had been sleeping with his legs for a whole hour, and he was bored, and finally spoke: "Hey...... Primary 6 ...... Can't you give some face once it's hard to come out? ”

The quiet carriage was still quiet, and the noise outside showed the silence inside.

"Little Six...... Chat with the two of us...... "Xiahou Cheng tortured Yinyue's face, and he had a feeling that he was going to wake up without torturing him.

"Aren't you going to investigate the case? Do you think it's going to play? Reluctantly, Yinyue reluctantly replied to Xiahou Cheng.

"It's not to play, it's not to sleep." Xiahou Cheng replied to him unwilling to be lonely, he could only say that he was too excited, and it had been more than an hour since someone finally talked to him.

After "......", Yinyue never took care of him again.

When the sun set, the carriage slowly stopped in front of a decent inn, and Xiahou Cheng was the carriage that carried someone down, this kind of thing he hadn't done, anyway, he didn't want to get used to it, the most important thing is that he was really much heavier than before: "Sixth!" Eat less for dinner! Hello so heavy! ”

Yinyue breathed calmly and comfortably put her head around his neck, and when she heard Xiahou Cheng say this, the corners of her mouth involuntarily pulled up a trace of arc.

"Hear me! Don't eat so much at night! Xiahou Cheng continued to dislike someone's words, of course he didn't see the smile on the corner of Yinyue's mouth, if he saw it, he would definitely throw him directly on the ground and then give him two feet.

In the evening, Xiahou Cheng ordered a table of big fish and meat for Yinyue to devour, of course, after he finished eating, he began to pick some people's thorns.

"Sixth! You just can't eat slowly! ”

“……”

"Eat less, you're so heavy now!"

“……”

"Sixth! Don't ......" was stuffed into Xiahou Cheng's stomach in an instant, because Yin Yueman had already glanced at him with unhappy eyes.

Immediately followed by a cool and piercing word: "The deity has endured you for a long time, do you want to force the deity to be angry?" ”

"Huh...... Hehe...... Eat Chicken ...... Come and eat chicken...... "Okay, Xiahou Cheng really just wants to find some sense of existence, I didn't expect this guy to be so cold, he only has **** chickens in his eyes, does he want to turn himself into a chicken before he will look at himself more?"

The point is, is he the kind of person who is so lowly that he is? Of course not! No matter how you say it, he Xiahou Cheng is so graceful and casually walks out, and he is also a handsome boy who is admired by thousands of girls, who would be rare for a man who is not stinky and has extremely bad eyes.

But...... Within a quarter of an hour, someone left their seat, climbed on top of Yinyue and sat down, holding someone's neck and muttering, "Six...... How about you treat me as a little ** in your hands? Come and eat me...... You're so fragrant...... Six, I miss you......"

Yinyue looked at Xiahou Cheng with the chicken leg with obvious meaning, and her face was full of helplessness: "You really want me to treat you like this?" ”

"Hmmm......"