Compared with Shuyi's elegant demeanor, the battle of painting the king crab to pieces is really more than a little rude......

In fact, in that paragraph, Huaxin just wanted to tell Shuyi that what she missed was the bits and pieces of his love with her in the past 160,000 years, even if they were not together, instead of marrying him as his wife now......

Love is the main thing, and fame is something outside the body.

Marriage is just the beginning, and the love that has been divided has to start all over again, instead of marrying her home, you can do whatever you want lawlessly......

But Shuyi, that nerd, obviously didn't understand...... Huaxin could only sigh helplessly......

"You went to Bailuyuan, why didn't you bring Shengge back. Di Xuan looked at the stagnant atmosphere, changed the topic, and said, "If it is late, it will change, I'm afraid she won't survive tonight." ”

"Yue Xingyun brought it back to the Moon Mansion for interrogation. Shuyi stuffed the crab meat that he hated into his mouth, chewed it twice, and replied vaguely disapprovingly.

is the only one who dares to call the name of Yue Xingyun to the outside world as if nothing happened.

"Moon Pavilion Lord?" Di Zhen frowned, pondering, and said with deep meaning, "It's a bit of a fuss...... Will it be a drunkard......"

They both know that if Shengge is the one who leaks the cartilage fragrance to the outside world, then the real murderer who poisoned the painting heart behind her must be afraid that she will fall into the hands of Shuyi, and she will confess everything, and she will definitely try her best to take people away from Shuyi......

At this time, whoever comes out first will be the most suspicious, and Yue Xingyun shouldn't not understand this truth......

Knowing that it was a hot potato, Yue Xingyun still dared to take it, but it can be seen that he is calm. Shuyi replied lightly, but he was surprised by the courage to extinguish, Yue Xingyun has always been upright and has a clean breeze on his sleeves, which is very popular, and he can suspect him, what is needed is not only courage, but also the sensitivity to investigate carefully.

"Also, with the strategy of the Moon Pavilion Lord, there are many ways to secretly dispose of Sheng Ge. Besides, he has always cherished talents, and this time he strongly advocated winning over Yihong, and every time he mentioned Yihong in private, he also greatly appreciated and respected it. ”

"So, it's also possible that Yue Xingyun just cares about her too much...... That's why I want to intervene......" Shuyi suddenly squinted his eyes, and unconsciously became sour......

This woman is obviously pretending to be a man, why is she still so hot, he is now deeply wronged, and he is surrounded by rivals, he is really embattled......

Shu Yiying's white knuckles rubbed the wine cup, thinking back to the scene when Bai Luyuan saw Yue Xingyun, it seemed that Yue Xingyun really cared about the safety of the painting heart.

Yue Xingyun, it is possible that the drunkard really does not mean to drink......

"If there is anything to guess and guess, just wait and see the results! And see if he has killed people or found the truth alive, and when the time comes, it will be clear at a glance whether he is a traitor or an evil. Huaxin couldn't listen to the grinding and grinding of Shuyi and the earth, so he couldn't help but give generously, and said word by word, "What we have to do now is - quiet, contemplation, its, change!"

"Can your poison be cured?" Di Xuan didn't know that Huaxin threw the blue water lotus retrieved by Shuyi into the cold tan.

"Nope. "Painting concentrated on peeling crabs, and replied indifferently, it didn't seem to be a matter of life.

"Didn't you say that there is a treasure to detoxify?"

"Thrown. "The painting shows that she is so willful.

Shuyi held back his anger, the earth sighed, Lan Ruoan was speechless, and Nanxun was gloating......

"And your poison...... Do you want to let Nuan Nuan repair the book ...... "repair the book and return to Qingcheng......

Before the earth was finished, the painting heart said impatiently, "Isn't it just a poison, don't make a fuss and move the people, that poison is indeed a good poison, but it's a pity, thousands of calculations, I didn't count that I took the Heart Nourishing Pill in time, the toxin did not enter the lungs, and I will not be able to die for a while." ”

Shuyi was dumbfounded, the ground was stammered, Lan Ruoan was surprised, and Nanxun was curious......

Mortals who have not lived for more than 10,000 years naturally can't understand Huaxin's calmness in the face of the end of a long life, nor can they understand her melancholy that she wants to die and can't die......

In fact, Huaxin was surprised, she was surprised, why such a poison that can kill gods appeared in the mortal world. She pretended to be chic, because she didn't want them to investigate deeply, she was afraid that if she went to the bottom of the matter, her identity would be exposed.

It seems that Jun Yin is right, the strength and wisdom of mortals are far beyond the imagination of the gods, and she really underestimates them......

After pretending to unload the crab into eight pieces, Huaxin didn't eat a few bites, so he threw it aside with interest, covered up his heart, looked down at his greasy hands, and then looked at Shuyi, whose angry face was like a dark cloud pressing down on the mountain, and couldn't help but feel funny, laughing and laughing, and smiling with bad intentions.

Shuyi's flamboyant tongue and hippie smile couldn't help but remind her of Jun Yin's old fox, and when she thought of that old fox, she couldn't help but itch her hands......

Do you have itchy hands...... I just want to scratch it.

In front of everyone's eyes, the painting heart pounced, and a pair of hands rubbed and rubbed and ......rubbed and

It's too much oil, it's hard to wipe it......

Shuyi did not avoid it, looking like Ren Qing was ravaged, and the stains on his chest did not reduce his ease at all.

The painting heart is endless, not ashamed to hit the chest in public, the picture is so beautiful that Nanxun is blushing with a small face, the book is insightful and sits with an interested face waiting to watch a good show, hooks his lips and smiles, presses the hand of the painting heart on his chest, and hangs his head ambiguously, "Since Madame can't wait to flirt like this, I'll take you back to the room." ”

After saying that, Shuyi grabbed the painting heart horizontally, and left the table without saying anything.

"Hey, let me down!"

"Do it yourself. Shuyi ignored it.

"I'm not full yet. "If you can't beat it, the painting heart will immediately show weakness.

"Go back to the house and eat as you please. "If you don't agree with each other, Shuyi will tease.

The old face of the painting heart was red, and he was quiet and unmoving. Shu Yi smiled narrowly, and his sideburns shook slightly.

Watching the lake blue disappear outside the hollow carved window, Lan Ruoan couldn't believe that the one who flirted with "Yihong" with a smile on his face just now was really the rumored Leng Gongzi who was not close to anyone.

After being silent for a long time, Lan Ruoan and Di Xuan finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, but Nan Xunnuan lowered his head. Shuyi was not there, her dark eyes seemed to be gone, and there was nowhere to put them, just staring at the soup in the bowl in a daze.

At night, Shuyi and Huaxin rested in Nian'an Hall.

Although Shuyi is light-mouthed, his subordinates are still quite gentlemanly, and they do not force their hearts to be difficult, and abide by the three chapters of their covenant.

Huaxin still slept on the cold jade bed, Lan Ruoan didn't know that the two of them were not in the same bed, and he didn't prepare extra mattresses to lay on the floor, so Shuyi pulled half of the bed curtain and spread it on the ground.

"Otherwise, you can go back to Wuxinju. Huaxin lay on the side of the bed, looking at Shuyi who was sleeping on the ground, and felt a little uneasy.

"Tomorrow. Shuyi closed his eyes and replied.

Through the back window, the painting looked at the thick clouds in the sky, and the moonlight struggled to shine through the gaps in the clouds with a reddish light......

The night of the blood moon is a great culprit!

The heart of the painting jumped, inexplicably uneasy, and the mood was deeper and more obscure than this day.