"If you want to see it, I'll let you watch it every day after a while." The words poured out by Dongfang Yu's thin lips seemed to me to be true and false, like a dream.

"Dongfang, you don't want to abuse your power, do you?" I looked at him defensively, but don't harm other people's little girls because of me.

"I'm in your eyes, is that the image?" Dongfang Yu hugged me, smiling while not stopping.

"How so." I know that Dongfang Yu's eyes are looking at the road ahead, but I still unconsciously lowered my gaze, alas, it's strange that I'm not good at lying.

"Those two girls are the two granddaughters of Mrs. Yan." Dongfang Yu's fluttering words suddenly came into my ears.

"You know again." I'm Khan, I even know what the granddaughter of the minister's family looks like, how many faces you have in your head, which looks similar to me.

Dongfang Yu chuckled, and the corners of his lips drew a good-looking arc: "Yan Qingping is in the list of this year's show girls, so I have seen her portrait and have some impressions." ”

The list of show girls, Your Majesty is Your Majesty, it is not enough to have a harem of beauties, you have to have a draft every three years, continue to search for beauties, please, can you leave some for other men.

"Oh." I answered shallowly, not knowing what to say to him for a moment.

Qinglan Villa, Lanxue Pavilion.

After Dongfang Yu sent me back, I saw him sitting at the head of my bed, without the slightest intention of leaving, I stared at him for a long time, I finally couldn't hold it back, and said softly to Dongfang Yu: "Dongfang, you are tired, why don't you go back to Yusheng Tower to rest." ”

Dongfang Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at me with a little surprise: "Xiaoyu, when did I say that I would go back to Yusheng Tower to sleep." ”

"If you don't go back to Yusheng Tower to sleep, it will be difficult to make a bunk in my Lanxue Pavilion." I originally wanted to say, is it possible that you still want to sleep with me, but looking at Dongfang Yu's stunned face, as if he didn't understand anything, I was embarrassed to say it.

Phew, bah, what kind of description am I talking about, Dongfang Yu is the Majesty of Dongqin, there are three thousand beauties in the harem, those women, even if he sleeps one a night, he has to sleep for several months.

"Lay the floor." Dongfang Yu glanced at me lightly, and suddenly smiled loudly: "Xiaoyu, didn't we say okay, do you want to come back to rest together, why is your memory so bad, it's only been a while, and you forgot about it." ”

"Dongfang, I mean, it's just a simple return to Qinglan Villa together." I stomped my feet a little anxiously, how could he misinterpret my meaning like this, could it be that those women in the harem were not enough for him to sleep.

Dongfang Yu looked at my anxious appearance of stomping my feet, suddenly a dodge, put his hands around my waist, and pushed me to the bed, he gently stroked my side face with his right hand, and smiled innocently: "Xiaoyu, I'm a good boy, I just want to sleep with you, so don't refuse me, okay." ”

Hmph, I smiled bitterly in my heart, Dongfang Yu, when have you heard what I said, every time you do your own thing.

"If I say no, is it useful?" My eyes looked at Dongfang Yu with a little tentative, and until the last moment, I still had inexplicable expectations for him in my heart.

"Of course it works, and I can't ask for it." Dongfang Yu propped his hands on the sides of my head, and his clear smile gradually became a thick ambiguous color.

The breeze coming from the window, gently blowing the pink veil, made Dongfang Yu's movements at this time closer to the strong ambiguous charm.

I can't ask for it, what do you mean, I looked at Dongfang Yu stupidly, with a confused face.

"If Xiaoyu thinks that simple sleep is too boring, then we should do some exercises that are beneficial to the body and mind before going to bed, which is also very good." Exercises that are good for the body and mind, Dongfang Yu, you are a color embryo, such an excuse can also be thought of.

"Huh." I smirked: "Dongfang, I'm sleepy, I think you must be very tired now, so why don't we rest together after we wash." ”

"Little fish, that's good." Dongfang Yu compromised because of me, and a thick, indissoluble smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips.

Hmph, I knew you were scheming on me again.

When the moon was in the sky, the stars were shining, and a tall man wearing a black cloak walked alone in the cool and colorful jungle.

In the jungle at night, the sound of insects was rampant, making squeaky and squeaking sounds, making the chill instantly pour over every cell and bone in the body.

A cool breeze struck, the tall man tightened his cloak, and shuttled through the path between the jungles at great speed, and after a long time, there was a raised tomb faintly, which gradually became clear in the sight of the visitors.

Although it is not gorgeous, but it is very delicate, there are seven blood-red characters suddenly engraved on it: the tomb of his beloved daughter Yang Xiaofan, there are two rows of vertical small characters at the bottom left of the tombstone, father Yang Shilin; Mother Zhen.

After the tall cloaked man walked into the tomb, he saw him kneeling in front of Yang Xiaofan's tombstone, crying bitterly, and the sound of whimpering was endless.

In the cautious cold air, because of the crying of the tall man in the cloak, it became more dark and terrifying, and time passed little by little unconsciously, and I don't know how long it took, the man finally stopped crying, and muttered in his mouth: "Xiaofan, Brother Mazi has come to see you." ”

"Xiao Fan, we said okay, you can't sleep together in life, you must die in the same hole, Xiao Fan, I'm sorry, forgive me for not being able to come to you now, are you waiting for me, wait for me to find the murderer who killed you, wait for me to kill him, carry his head to pay tribute to you, okay, don't worry, when our wish is fulfilled, Brother Mazi will kill himself in front of your tombstone and accompany you forever."

"Brother Feng, I didn't expect this Wang Mazi to be quite infatuated with Miss Yang." Wei Zhaojun, who had been following the man and hiding in the depths of the jungle, whispered to Gu Feng and chuckled.

"No matter how infatuated he is, he can't hide the perversion in his heart." Gu Feng's voice was faint.

"Also, from what he said just now, I know that his psychology is different from ordinary people." Wei Zhaojun nodded obediently, thinking that Brother Feng was still unique, and no matter how good the murderer was at disguise, he couldn't escape his eyes.

"Zhaojun, are you ready?" Gu Feng turned his head to glance at Wei Zhaojun, who was dressed as a captivator, and in an instant, he fixed his gaze on the back of the man in the cloak with some shyness.

And all this, Gu Feng's speed was done in one go, and under the hazy moonlight, Wei Zhaojun did not see Gu Feng's series of emotional changes clearly.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." Wei Zhaojun grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Xiaofan, I'm leaving, on the way to reincarnation, you must wait for me." The man in the cloak got up, and when he turned around to leave with tears in his eyes, a fierce breeze came along with the clouds.

"Brother Mazi, Brother Mazi." An ethereal but very charming voice came into the ears of the man in the cloak ethereally, and the man in the cloak looked shocked instantly, and the footsteps he raised did not land for a long time.

"Brother Mazi, don't go, can you stay with me again?" The ethereal voice continued to be embedded in the cloaked man's ears, and finally he couldn't help but turn his head, and the moment he turned around, he saw a slender girl standing on the tombstone with her back to him.

The girl wore a peach-colored skirt with a snail bun, and wore a jade fan on her head, although she couldn't see the girl's face, but after the eyes of the man in the cloak swept the girl's back, her body trembled unconsciously, and the corners of her lips moved and moved, but she never said a word.

"Brother Mazi, I'm so sad, it turns out that you can't recognize me so soon, it seems that my stupid nostalgia for the world is a mistake." The girl's ethereal voice became more and more desolate the more she spoke.

"No, Xiaofan, I was just so pleasantly surprised that I forgot to react for a while." The man in the cloak looked anxiously at the girl's back.

"Really." There was a wisp of crying in the girl's tone, and a touch of disbelief.

"Of course it's true, after so many years, when did Brother Mazi lie to you."

"Brother Mazi didn't lie to me, but Brother Mazi bullied me." The girl's tone gradually emerged with a hint of shyness.

"Bullying." The man in the cloak muttered to himself, as if he was thinking about something.

"Brother Mazi, have you forgotten what you did to me the night I was brutally killed?" The girl's voice became smaller and quieter, and in the end, only inarticulate muttering remained.

"I, I, Xiaofan." The cloaked man's voice suddenly became shy: "Xiaofan, I'm sorry, are you angry." ”

The girl snorted and laughed in a low voice: "What's the matter, Brother Mazi gave me a child, so that I am no longer lonely on Huangquan Road, I am too late to be happy." ”

"Kid." The man in the cloak shouted in surprise: "Xiaofan, you mean we have a child." ”

"Hmm." The girl turned her back to the cloaked man and nodded slightly.

"Xiaofan, why don't you turn around and look at me, are you blaming me, you don't have the ability to avenge your shame." The eyes of the man in the cloak were full of pain and self-blame.

"No, it's not like this, Brother Mazi, I'm dead, I'm ugly now, I don't want my ugly appearance to be remembered by you, I want to be the most beautiful girl in your mind." The girl's voice was trembling, and her heart seemed to be struggling in pain.

"Xiaofan, I love you, no matter what you become, I don't care." The man in the cloak paused, his eyes were full of longing, and his tone was almost pleading: "Xiaofan, I miss you very much, even if, let me see you one last time, okay?" ”

"Okay, Brother Mazi." The girl's ethereal and sad tone was instantly dyed with a touch of naughtiness and pleasure, and the moment the girl looked back in a dashing manner, the man in the cloak saw the girl's stunning face, and suddenly seemed to be struck by thunder: "You, who are you?" ”