The host opened his eyes and looked at her sharply: "How did you die?" ”

Miao Yin told her Chu Xi's words again, and added: "Master, did those people who were raised run out?" ”

The host's face was too heavy: "You don't have to worry first, I'll ask someone." After that, she got up and walked to the back of the nunnery, pressed a small button, and then a secret door opened, and before leaving, she looked at Miaoyin: "You said that Chu Ji told you this?" ”

Miao Yin nodded slightly, a little murderous intent appeared in the host's eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes tightened: "If she finds out about this, you know what to do." ”

"But after all, she is Prime Minister Chu's daughter-in-law......"

"So what, can the identity of Prime Minister Chu still protect her from natural and man-made disasters?" The host is Taidao.

Miao Yin suddenly realized, and laughed weirdly: "It's like her dead girl......"

The host took a look at her too much, and left without saying anything more.

Inside the secret door is a long and narrow dark corridor, and the candlelight in the lantern is carried to pull the shadow of the person long, which looks strange and terrifying.

The host was walking, but suddenly someone behind her rushed over and hugged her, smelling a familiar smell, and the host was still very serious, but the host was shy: "You are an old immortal, what are you doing!" ”

The man behind him impatiently pulled her clothes from behind: "Of course it's to do what makes you happy......

The host was sober-minded, pushed him away, looked at the man in front of him who was about fifty years old, and said with a smile: "There is an urgent matter now, we are not in a hurry at this time." ”

The man said that he was about to pounce again, but was pushed away again: "Okay! The host was a little annoyed: "What are you doing in such a hurry, Miaoxian is dead, I suspect that those people ran out." ”

Only then did the man let go of his hand: "Then you go first." ”

Seeing this, the host softened his tone, reached out and touched his face, and then turned to leave.

When she walked away, the man snorted: "Shameless old nun, hum, it's still Miaoyin's woman's soft body." With that, he pulled his trousers and turned his head to go outside the secret room.

Chu Xi watched Miaoyin go into the nunnery of the presiding master for a long time and didn't come out, and the three or two little nuns who came out of it blushed shyly, covered their lips and chuckled and said something, and did not find Chu Xi hiding in the corner.

Chu Xi raised her eyebrows slightly, and walked in from an unguarded small door in the side courtyard, although she couldn't enter the nunnery, there was just a carved leaky window here, and only a layer of paper paste was used, so that you could see the scene inside clearly.

Because he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, his height was not enough, so he moved several bricks and stones to cushion it, but the picture inside was unsightly, in front of the statue, two white bodies were intertwined, accompanied by the sound of wheezing one after another.

Chu Ji's face did not change, and the man dared to raise himself in the nunnery in a grand manner, killing himself.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a clear male voice came from behind him, and Chu Xi's feet slipped, and the whole person fell backwards uncontrollably.

There was no legendary hero to save the beauty, Chu Xi fell hard in the snow behind, but fortunately, the snow was thick, and she didn't faint yet.

Looking at the face in front of him, his eyebrows were clear, his thin lips seemed to have a hint of a smile, and he was wearing a crescent-white robe, which made his skin whiter and whiter, and this face was delicate, and it was even better than the King of Freedom and the Eighth Prince: "Girl, are you okay?" The man asked as if he was concerned, but he didn't mean to reach out at all.

Chu Xi frowned, she didn't seem to have seen this person in her previous life, wasn't she a nobleman in the capital?

It's just that what to do with him like this.

Chu Xi got up and calculated the time, Miao Yin should have packed up and was about to come over at this time: "Don't say that you have seen me, otherwise, I will smash your piece of jade!" Chu Xi took a piece of high-grade ink jade and said, looking at the fact that he was wearing it around his neck, it should be a very important thing.

As soon as the man saw that the black jade that had been hanging around his neck was in Chu Xi's hand, his eyes showed a little panic: "Miss, this is Xiaosheng's heirloom......"

Niche? Scholar? I'm afraid it's not......