Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter the ancestors of the bad guys
Shui Ling pondered for a moment and said, "I'll take you home."
I took him back to Crazy and Gong Qianyu kept him in check. Now that I'm crazy, I probably won't be able to go back.
I don't know why, but I have a feeling in my heart that this kindness is just a desire to be cared about and cared about. As long as he can feel the warmth of the world, he will not go crazy.
A smile appeared on Ci Yi's lips, maybe he didn't realize he was smiling.
Shui Ling continued to look for the jade, his brows furrowed lovingly, he simply helped pick up the jade and handed it to Shui Ling, without asking where Shui Ling had put all these things.
After the two of them collected the jade, Shui Ling clapped her hands and said, "Go back."
She fumbled around and walked in the wrong direction.
Ciyi sighed, walked over and picked her up. At this moment, he suddenly felt that this woman was so small, but he couldn't ignore her inner strength just because she was small.
Shui Ling felt very comfortable in his arms, and there was a coolness about him.
As a result, after relaxing, she fell asleep directly.
Ciyi realized that the woman in her arms had lost her voice, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she had fallen asleep.
"You..." Ciyi only called out one word and then stopped. Although she didn't know where Shuiling lived, it didn't stop her from sleeping for a while.
Ciyi thought of this and stopped shouting. He just carried Shui Ling back to the ground.
The setting sun shone on the two of them with a layer of golden light, Ci Yi looked at Shui Ling's face in a daze.
Over the years, I have seen so many women, many more beautiful than Shui Ling, but there has never been a woman who can catch my eye.
Her face is dirty now and her hair is messy, but she feels comfortable no matter how she looks. Why is this?
Ciyi didn't understand what was happening to him, and he didn't know where he should go. The only thing he was familiar with was the temple of the National Master.
He carried Shui Ling and came to the temple of the Imperial Master. Lan Wangxin was lying on the imperial concubine's couch drinking tea. When he saw the kindness at first, he thought it was kindness and asked, "Why are you here? Who are you holding?"
"
Her kind eyes swept away and she looked at him coldly.
Lan Wangxin jumped up, his whole body full of vigilance, "You...you are kind."
Ciyi snorted coldly, "Call someone to come and clean it up."
Only then did Lan Wangxin realize that what he was holding in his arms was Shui Ling.
At that moment, he asked nervously: "What happened to Shui Ling? Did you hurt her?"
Kindly said calmly: "My blood fell into her eyes. Don't ask so many questions yet."
Lan Wangxin ran over and snatched Shui Ling from his arms. Ci Yi felt that his arms were empty, and his heart seemed to be empty as well. This feeling made him very irritable and almost got angry.
"I'll find someone to give her a bath, but don't come over." After Lan Wangxin said that, he hugged Shuiling and ran away.
After waiting for a while, he came back and looked at Ciyi and asked, "Are you going to dig a grave?"
Ciyi gave him a cold look and then disappeared. Two-quarters of an hour later, he appeared again. The embarrassment on his body had been washed away, and he seemed to have changed his clothes. Although they were exactly the same as the ones before, they definitely didn't look as clean.
It's been washed and should be new.
He sat down at the table next to him and asked indifferently: "Are you very free?"
Lan Wangxin took a sip of tea and said, "It's not bad. If I couldn't beat you, I would have arrested you long ago."
It turns out that the two of them knew each other, and Lan Wangxin also knew what bad things Ciyi had done.
Ci Yi glanced at him indifferently, "What's that woman's name?"
"She? Her name is Shui Ling." Lan Wangxin replied.
"Shui Ling?" Ciyi nodded and said nothing.
Lan Wangxin didn't know how to talk, so he drank cup after cup of tea to hide his embarrassment.
Ci Yi stared at the teacup in his hand and said, "Ci Nian is awake."
"Ci Nian?" Lan Wangxin was full of questions now, not knowing who he was talking about.
Ci Yi seemed to be talking or talking to himself, he said: "In order to be called a true Buddhist, Ci Nian abandoned the bad side, but he consciously and compassionately
This part is for salvation.”
"The transcended soul has the qualification to be reincarnated and becomes a human being. However, the woman who gave birth to the child was unruly. After she gave birth to the child, she was thrown into the temple."
"I grew up in a temple. I should have been a good person without any worries, but the people in the temple were killed by bandits. When they saw me as a child, they took me to the village and became a bandit."
"Slowly, I feel that being a bandit is good. I am free. I can do whatever I want, and I can also eat meat."
"Slowly, those bandits died one by one, and I became the boss of the village. But I got tired of that kind of life, so I went down the mountain to become an ordinary person."
A sarcastic smile appeared on Ci Yi's lips, "When I got to the place where people gathered, I found that if you don't have money, you will be looked down upon."
"I started making money, but I was cheated many times. These people were really bad, so I killed them all."
"Hehehe..."
Lan Wangxin listened quietly, and he didn't dare to express his opinion because he was really afraid that this guy would go crazy.
Ciyi smiled faintly and said self-deprecatingly: "Am I stupid?"
Lan Wangxin didn't dare to follow what he said. He just smiled, thinking that he, the Imperial Master, was a bit useless.
Ciyi held the tea cup with his left hand and slid the index finger of his right hand on the rim of the cup. He sighed, "Later I found many ways to make money, so I started raising women and letting them have children."
"At first I will give these women a sum of money and let them leave and live the life they want."
"Then I got a little tired of it because those women always wanted to give me children, and I hated children."
After a pause, he continued: "I found some people and asked them to look at those women. After all, it is impossible for women to have children without men."
"It's just that... after two hundred years, I have more money than I can spend, and I have lost interest in making money."
Lan Wangxin saw that he was silent, so he interrupted and asked: "So when you raised women and sold their children, those women left alive? Can you still get a sum of money?"
Nodding kindly, "I don't raise pigs, so what do you do with them?"
Lan Wangxin asked again: "Then you won't be directing the business in two hundred years?"
Ciyi was a little impatient, "Yes, what do you want to say?"
Lan Wangxin shook his head quickly, "No, it's just that people later regarded women as machines. They only wanted children and didn't care about the life and death of women. They were not as good as when you were managing them."
Ci Yi said indifferently: "Oh, it has nothing to do with me, even if it does, I don't care."
Lan Wangxin only felt that an egg was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down. It was uncomfortable to hold it in.
"You, I shouldn't be talking to you."
Kindly smiled faintly and said, "As you wish."
Lan Wangxin remembered something and asked, "Did you get the Snow Girl last time?"
Chapter completed!