Chapter 11 Better so
Fourteen? White Smoke frowned.
She remembered that on the way to Nandu, when the round-faced young man introduced his name as eighteen, she asked curiously: "Why do you all call them by number?" Don't you have a real name? β
Eighteen avoid the important and light: "We are in a group of ten." β
After a moment, he sighed again and muttered quietly, "But there are only nine of us in this group now." β
The one who died must have been fourteen.
"As you know, Fourteen's swordsmanship is better than that of his subordinates and Eighteen, how could he miss?"
"Even if you meet a first-class master, you won't be ...... Not to ......"
"It's not mottled, the intestines are all out, and finally the body is thrown outside the men's hall!"
"It's this miscellaneous piece that used medicine, and he drugged Fourteen!"
White Smoke was taken aback, was this what she could hear?
He shrunk his neck, and was about to find an excuse to take the initiative to retire, when he heard Seventeen continue: "Overseer, Lin Ziyun is the fiancΓ© of the white girl, she came all the way from Gusu, and she has no relatives to support her, so she can only rely on the Lin family. If she brought this miscellaneous back to the Lin family, she would definitely do everything possible to maintain it, wouldn't Fourteen die in vain! β
Bai Yanzhi silently rolled his eyes in his heart.
You don't have to.
She won't fall in love with Lin Ziyun, not in the past, not now, and not in the future.
"What do you say?" Gu Shifei suddenly spoke, looking at her with a smile.
White Smoke Weaving suddenly remembered Fang Cai's inexplicable task.
After stabilizing his mind, he pondered it carefully, and said: "It is precisely because Fourteen's death is related to the person behind him, and the little girl is his fiancΓ©e, that he wants to bring him back to the Lin Mansion, have a good life of 'affection' with him, and live up to the hard work of the overseer." β
"Huh." Gu Shifei's expression added a touch of approval.
Slightly relieved, fortunately she guessed correctly. With Gu Shifei's delicate and calculating temperament, his subordinates died and died with such humiliation, he would not swallow this breath easily.
So the strange task of arranging her is to let her lie dormant in the forest mansion and wait for the opportunity.
When I think about it this way, my heart is not so uncomfortable. The grievances between her and Lin Ziyun have never been between two people, but the entire Lin family. Since you want to go back and don't turn the Lin family upside down, I'm sorry for the rework.
What's more, the Lin family doesn't trust her right now, and from today on, the Qi family should also put her on Gu Shifei's side, so the only thing she can rely on is Nandu.
After making up his mind, Bai Yanzhi suddenly raised his finger with his backhand, and a small brown worm broke out of the skin from his fingertips. Following her movements, the little insect fell accurately into Lin Ziyun's neck and disappeared in an instant.
Lin Ziyun, who was still moaning faintly, stiffened his body and looked empty.
Seventeen and Eighteen looked at her in dismay.
"This is a Dream Remembrance Gu, which can tamper with some of his memories." White Smoke explained.
Fortunately, she and Lin Ziyun haven't known each other for a long time, otherwise with her current skills, she wouldn't be able to control him too much memory.
Gu Shifei looked at her quietly, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Soul Leaving Gu, Remembering Dream Gu, what else will you do?" β
"Sleeping Gu."
Gu Shifei suddenly rolled his eyes.
"It's all."
ββ¦β¦β
"I'll teach you a trick later."
After being stunned for a moment, Bai Yanzhi hurriedly asked, "What?" β
"Heart Devouring Gu," he dragged out his tail note and deliberately lowered his voice, "You can take someone's life in a moment." β
Her eyes lit up, she was a little happy, and she was about to say thank you, but she heard Gu Shifei choke to death and say:
"You garbage, if you meet a terrible one, before others can poison it, you yourself will already be floating on the Yellow Spring Road."
White Smoke Weaving: ......
Phew!
Glared at him secretly.
As if he didn't notice it, the initiator pointed to the root of the matter, frowned slightly, and said, "But don't really fall in love with him." Otherwise, this seat will be sad. There was a hint of anger in his words.
Seventeen and Eighteen were dumbfounded.
Bai Yanzhi understood his other meaning, and his expression firmly promised: "The little girl will never make the Overseer sad." β
With a chuckle, his voice languid: "You'd better be like this." β