In the shadows, figures are scattered.

This is a very secluded and secluded place in the capital, isolated from all prying eyes.

Several dark shadows were scattered among them, as if they were discussing something.

When the white-haired young man arrived, everyone stopped and looked at him.

But no one spoke, they just looked at the white-haired youth.

And the white-haired young man didn't pay any attention to them.

He walked straight past these figures and headed towards the depths of the courtyard.

After stepping through a courtyard gate, entering the sight of the white-haired young man was a quiet garden.

Under the moonlight, the pond water flows, the small pavilion stands near the water, and there are strange flowers competing in the night breeze, and even the aura in the air is richer than the outside world.

The white-haired young man went straight to the outside of the small pavilion and saw the figure sitting in the pavilion.

It was a woman, and the cold moonlight fell on her, reflecting her skin as white as snow.

In the moonlight, she was scribbling something on paper with a pen.

The white-haired young man came to a stop not far behind her, and a woman's calm voice sounded in the small pavilion.

"They said you didn't get to the original location as planned, which prevented you from implementing the follow-up plan......"

Although it was a slightly harsh inquiry, the woman's tone was calm, as if there was no reproach.

In this regard, the white-haired young man was slightly silent, then lowered his head and said slowly: "I saw him...... He's also in Haitian Tower tonight. ”

The white-haired young man's words were extremely abrupt.

But the woman seemed to understand in an instant who he was talking about by "he".

The pen she scribbled on the paper paused slightly, and then said, "Sect Master Qiu said that it was the old demon of the prison who sent him to the top thunder. That old monster didn't have the courage to face Sect Master Qiu. ”

Tonight, luring the old demon from the prison to the sea and sky tower is part of the plan.

The prison is adjacent to the palace, and if the old demon of the prison is in the prison, once any changes occur in the palace, the old monster can help in time.

Therefore, if you want to make a move on the palace, it is an extremely important move to lure away the old demon of the prison.

At the very least, this old monster can't rush back to the imperial city immediately.

But unfortunately, although the old demon of the prison was lured away, the white-haired youth did not converge according to the original plan, resulting in the follow-up plan not being carried out.

The results of tonight's battle were only to the extent of killing a traitorous Cui Huan.

In the small pavilion, it was dark and there was no candle lit.

The sprinkled moonlight can only fall on the woman's hands and shoulders.

But her face is completely in shadow, making it impossible to see her face clearly.

Her hand was still clinging to the pen, scribbling on the paper, and she didn't seem to care about the outside world.

The white-haired young man looked at her back, was slightly silent, and then said.

"I wanted to kill him, but I was stopped by the old demon of the Prison. Yu Disc is indeed a tricky magic weapon, and it is not afraid of my Demon Refining Blood Sword. ”

"If you want to deal with the old demon in prison in the future, you may need to take action yourself, sister......"

The pen in the woman's hand did not stop, and her tone remained calm.

"If you come to call me then, I'll help you."

In the face of the famous old demon in prison, the woman's tone seemed to be able to handle it at will, as if it was not difficult for her to solve an old demon in prison.

She sat there, unconcerned about everything, as if she had lost the human affection.

The white-haired young man looked at such an older sister, and the hand that fell to his side clenched into a fist.

In his eyes, there was also irrepressible resentment.

It's just clear that his resentment is not directed at women.

Looking at his sister's back, the white-haired young man took a deep breath and said.

"Sister, I will definitely kill Luo Jing! And then I'll get you all out! ”

Hearing this name, the woman finally had some reactions.

The pen in her hand paused slightly, and then said.

"It doesn't matter if he lives or dies...... It's just that if you really want to kill him, you may have to consider the opinion of the Zhenbei Palace. ”

"Now is a critical moment, if there is a dispute between you and the Zhenbei Royal Mansion over killing him, it may affect your plan."

The woman is calm and rational, analyzing the situation from the most rational point of view.

And when the white-haired young man heard this, the hostility and disgust in his eyes deepened.

It's just as obvious that his hostility and disgust weren't directed at his sister.

The white-haired young man snorted in disgust and scolded, "What a damn scourge! Except for bad things, it's bad things! ”

The white-haired young man was deeply hostile to Luo Jing.

But the woman stopped talking, and continued to scribble on the white paper.

The white-haired young man stood silent outside the small pavilion, and gradually calmed down.

He looked at his sister's back and said, "In that case, sister, you should slowly recuperate first." I'll call you when the time comes. ”

When he looked from the side, he saw a portrait of a person gradually scribbling out of the white paper.

And the man in the portrait is Luo Jing.

Even though she has lost all her emotions and has been sealed away, her sister still paints the portrait of this man day and night......

This kind of waste, which has nothing but the ability to harm people, why can he get so favor from his sister!

Why can I make my sister unforgettable!

Obviously, it was this scourge that caused my sister to become what she is now!

The white-haired young man gritted his teeth, and his face was slightly hideous.

He didn't dare to look at it again, for fear of losing his temper in front of his sister, so he turned around and was about to leave.

But just as he turned around, his sister's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Green Dust ......"

Although my sister's tone was still calm, her voice did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

But for some reason, this time Shen Qingchen seemed to be in his sister's words...... I heard a slight sense of hesitation.

"When you kill him, you can leave a whole corpse."

My sister's tone was as calm as ever.

But Shen Qingchen turned around in astonishment and looked at his sister in the small pavilion in disbelief.

In the dark, he couldn't see his sister's face clearly.

But there was a hint of confusion and a little uncertainty in his eyes.

Isn't there no emotion and nostalgia for my current sister? Why......

Shen Qingchen hesitated: "Why do you want to keep a whole corpse?" ”

In the small pavilion, a woman's calm voice sounded.

"I want to actually see this man's face."

When she raised her hand, the portrait on the paper was completely finished.

In the black and white lines, Luo Jing's bright smiling face is outlined, sunny and cheerful.

It's just that there is no sunlight on the painting at this time, only the cold moonlight.

The woman looked at the smiling face in the painting and said calmly.

"I've never seen him in memory, but I've never really seen him in reality."

"I want to see what the difference is between him in reality and in memory."

"I think that's going to be important to me."

In the moonlight, as the woman turned around, her face finally appeared in the moonlight.

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on her beautiful face, with a little cold and arrogant facial features, but it was exactly the same as the wife Luo Jing longed for.