Chapter VIII

The female thief who felt that Lin Anyan was deceitful hurriedly stopped.

The moment she withdrew her hand, a hidden weapon flew in and nailed it to her feet.

If she had been any slower, she would have been pierced in the palm of her hand.

In between this release and retraction, the female thief also calmed down a little.

She looked down at the grass in front of her, where a hairpin was stuck diagonally on the ground.

The masked female thief crouched down, took out a handkerchief from her bosom, carefully placed it in her hand, and then gently picked up the hairpin.

Under the cold moonlight, the hairpin reflected the golden light, and a small hairpin turned out to be made of pure gold.

And on the head of the hairpin, there is a blooming rhododendron.

The whole rhododendron is carved from jade.

Although the jade used to carve the leaves is priceless, in front of the red petals, it is only worthy of being a foil.

The thief carefully touched the petals.

She had heard that this was called blood jade, and it was the rarest treasure in jade.

It is said that jade can be psychic, and this blood jade is a piece of jade that has gradually condensed bones and blood over a period of thousands of years.

If you dig it out earlier, the bones and blood will not be formed, only white flesh;

When dug out later, the bones and blood are formed, and the jade becomes fine, which is easy to attract death.

Only when it is dug up and cut in the most correct place at the most correct time, and then carved by a skilled craftsman, and then bought by the master who is sincerely approved by this blood jade, can it bless the safety of the master and eliminate disasters for others.

Ordinary blood jade, it is said that one piece can buy tens of thousands of taels.

And the blood jade on this hairpin is red all over, the color is righteous but not evil, even in the moonlight, it seems to be flowing.

The masked woman has never seen such a beautiful hairpin, what woman can not be tempted by such a beautiful ornament?

"How much does such a beautiful hairpin cost? I don't know how long the money of this hairpin can feed the villagers. ”

Just as the thief was taking a closer look at the hairpin by the moonlight, a girl's voice interrupted her thoughts.

"Hey, have you seen enough, if you've seen enough, give it back to me. ”

The female thief turned her head to see that a woman in red was standing beside Lin Anyan.

The woman crossed her waist with one hand and spread the other hand forward towards the female thief, signaling to return the hairpin to her.

"Who are you? Why do you say this hairpin is yours?"

"My name is Cuckoo, I am the eldest girl of the son, and the hairpin is carved with azaleas, of course it is mine. ”

When the female thief heard the cuckoo's words, she couldn't help laughing.

"Your name is Cuckoo, this hairpin is yours, then my name is gold, is all the gold in the world mine?"

In fact, of course, the female thief knew that this hairpin belonged to a cuckoo.

Because the cuckoo was disheveled at the moment, the messy hairstyle was in stark contrast to the neat and gorgeous clothes, and it was obvious that he had pulled out the hairpin in a hurry, and he didn't have time to tidy it up.

In fact, the female thief didn't want to keep the hairpin for herself, but just now the cuckoo almost injured her with this hairpin, how could she easily return it.

Seeing that the female thief did not intend to return the hairpin to herself, the cuckoo was a little anxious and said to Lin Anyan, who was sitting on the side:

"Childe, this is the female thief you are talking about, it is really a thief who does not change, begging for a beating!"

After that, before the masked female thief could react, the cuckoo slapped her.

Because there was only a distance of three or five steps between the two women, the female thief held the hairpin in one hand, so she had no choice but to take it with one palm, palm to palm.

Originally, the female thief didn't take the cuckoo to heart at all.

After all, judging from the sneak attack on himself just now, the cuckoo's internal strength is definitely not high.

However, as soon as she received the cuckoo's palm, the female thief felt a cold internal force hit her body.

"Incense Split!"

The female thief who recognized the kung fu used by the cuckoo did not dare to slack off, and took a step back to open the distance first.

Seeing that a trick was successful, the cuckoo hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue.

In fact, the masked female thief's conjecture was correct.

Although the cuckoo practiced the long-lost incense condensation decision on the rivers and lakes, if it was only about internal strength, it would definitely not be the opponent of this five-fold heavenly female thief.

It's just that the female thief was worried that she would ruin such a valuable hairpin by mistake, and on the other hand, she had to be careful of the cuckoo's strange moves, so she had to fight and retreat.

Seeing that the cuckoo was approaching step by step, the masked female thief had retreated to the edge of the Cloud Shadow Lake.

I saw that the female thief who had no way to retreat found the right time, dodged one by one, and dodged the palm of the cuckoo.

At the same time, the female thief reached out and grabbed the cuckoo's wrist, and took advantage of her palm power to directly throw the cuckoo into the Cloud Shadow Lake.

When a woman fights, she always has a special charm.

Lin Anyan was originally sitting leisurely on a stone, watching the two women fight.

However, when he saw the cuckoo falling into the water, he was not calm for a moment, and hurriedly got up, and jumped into the water with a surprised expression on the female thief's face.

After a while, Lin Anyan swam up with the cuckoo in his arms.

Walking past the masked female thief, Lin Anyan glanced at her viciously.

At this glance, the female thief hurriedly lowered her head in fright like a child who had done something wrong.

"I didn't know she didn't know how to water. ”

The woman apologized in a whisper like a mosquito, and Lin Anyan could hear it.

I saw Lin Anyan walk to the big stone where the woman was sitting just now, and gently put down the cuckoo in her arms.

The cuckoo was obviously choking, his eyes were a little blurred at the moment, and he kept coughing, while Lin Anyan kept patting back and forth, helping the cuckoo smooth out his breath.

The cuckoo was soaking wet, and the red dress made of tulle was clinging to her body at the moment, outlining her good figure at a glance.

The masked woman looked at the cuckoo's chest, then looked down at herself, and couldn't help but be a little angry.

However, Lin Anyan, who galloped across the Hanyue Building of the No. 1 brothel in Daliang on weekdays, was not in a mess at the moment, only his eyes were full of anxiety.

The masked woman thought to herself, "This cuckoo must be very important to him." ”

Just now Cuckoo said that she was his big maid, would a maid be so important?

The woman remembered that the first time she was sent out to the village on a mission, it was to kill a rich man.

He killed him because he regarded human life as a mustard, and let his subordinates get up to do things every day, and could not rest until they were ugly.

It is said that there were no less than five maids who were exhausted to death by him alone.

There are countless people who have been tarnished by his lust.

And because he was afraid of being discovered by the women in the family, every time he finished that pickled thing, he would kill people and kill them.

When the woman's knife rested on the rich man's neck, he cried:

"I spend money to buy them, give them food, they are my tools, the heroine spare me, I am really not guilty." ”

The woman thought he was a special case.

But later the woman realized that in the eyes of the rich people, the only difference between people and animals is the difference in what they can do.

Every rich man is trying to extract the value of his subordinates as much as possible.

If he could, every rich man hoped that the "tools" he bought with his money would be able to sleep when he got up and down, and wait for a year, day after day.

The woman thought that there were still many good people in the world.

But for the sake of money, good people can also become bad.

And in the whole world, who can not run for those two taels of money?

Lin Anyan's concern for the cuckoo was seen by the woman.

She never expected that the good person she thought was the eldest son of the richest man in the world.

She was a little confused.

Is he special, or is there something special about that girl?

After a long pause, the cuckoo finally came to his senses.

She saw that she was leaning on Lin Anyan's arms, and Lin Anyan pressed one hand on her chest, and her face turned red instantly.

However, in the blink of an eye, she saw a masked woman standing not far away.

remembered that the hairpin was still in her hand, and she pushed herself into the water again, making herself embarrassed in front of her son.

Under the old hatred of the new and the old, the cuckoo immediately got up to fight the woman again.

However, before she could make a move, the woman raised her hand to refuse.

I saw the masked woman whispering:

"Ning Xiang is definitely relying on the internal force to convey the cold to the enemy, and hurt people from the inside out. ”

"But the longer you fight, the more internal force is transmitted into the other person's body, and the more you consume yourself. ”

"And the cold internal force of Ning Xiang Decisive will not only hurt others, but also hurt oneself. ”

"The reason why this kung fu is passed on to women and not men is also because women's feminine physique can properly resist the erosion of cold internal force. ”

"But you just fought with me for so long, and you choked on water, and your body is weak, and using incense to decide at this moment is tantamount to suicide. ”

As she spoke, she lifted the hairpin that she had been holding tightly in her hand and wanted to throw it back to the cuckoo.

But the masked woman thought about it again, simply bent down, gently placed the hairpin at her feet, and then turned to leave.

Lin Anyan watched the woman go away, stepped forward alone to pick up the hairpin, and shouted in the direction where the woman left:

"Where do you live?"

The masked woman was long gone, leaving only a gentle voice echoing in midair.

"Rooms. ”

In the small courtyard outside Lin Anyan's room, a woman in yellow sat on the ground and said mischievously to the woman in purple who was making tea next to her:

"Sister Cuckoo, I'm afraid I'll have a hard time this time~"

Before the woman in purple could speak, another woman in pink kicked her in the ass.

"Get up, Daisy, the cuckoo will come back in a while, and when he sees that your clothes are dirty, it's time to punish you again. ”

Daisy was not afraid after hearing this, but got up and hid behind the woman in purple, and then made a grimace.

"Cut, Sister Zizhu will protect me, like Sister Hexiang, you, will only listen to Sister Dujuan. ”

The pink-clothed woman named Hexiang shook her head helplessly, turned around and entered Lin Anyan's house.

Zizhu made tea, pulled away the daisy that hugged her waist with one hand, and said softly:

"Come into the house, and before the cuckoo comes back, let Hexiang help you clean up and there will be no dust. ”

Daisy was helpless, so she had to let out a well-behaved oh and hop back to the house.

"Let the old man see it. They are too spoiled by their sons on weekdays, and they are unruly. ”

As he spoke, Zizhu placed two cups of tea on the stone table in the courtyard.

On both sides of the stone table, sitting were Lin Weige and Yuan Yi.

Who would have thought that Lin Anyan's four maids would have such a high status in the Lin Mansion, not only could they eat and live with their masters, but they could even ignore the master.

Lin Weige smiled and watched Daisy run into the house, as if he was looking at his own child.

Hearing Zizhu's apology, he just smiled and shook his head, indicating that it was okay.

However, when Lin Weige took a sip of tea, he couldn't help but look up at Zizhu, who was standing aside and looking at him with a smile.

Yuan Yi smiled bitterly and looked down at the cup of tea, the bitterness of the dendrobium was stuck in his throat, and it was very uncomfortable.

"It's really too much. ”