Bai Lingtong sighed in frustration, sat down on the ground like a defeated rooster, and said with a pout: "Tianji, I lost, I keep my promise. This half-faced Rakshasa is said to be a female killer who specializes in killing flowers and willows.
, a heartless man who is a bitch. Every time he takes action, he always covers half of his face, while the other half of his face is shown in front of the murdered men. Rumor has it that he is as beautiful as a fairy who has descended from the mortal world. He is a man who sees
She will fall to her knees involuntarily and want to conquer her."
"Huh? Such a stunningly beautiful woman could actually be a killer?" Ding Yi blurted out and asked, but the nerves in his brain were a little short-circuited and he couldn't believe that this was true.
Bailingtong answered: "I also found it strange. Later, after many investigations, it was indeed true. The men who were killed still had a daydreaming and infatuated look on their faces until they died, and their eyes were full of love.
, it seems that the death was not painful at all. Judging from the wounds of the deceased, the weapons used by this female killer were quite delicate and sharp. They should be weapons as thin as cicada wings and as fine as gossamer silk, piano strings, etc..."
"Killer? Amazingly beautiful? Heavenly silkworms?" Ding Yi combined this information, and his short-circuited nerves slowly connected. He quickly thought of the Charming Dharma King she had seen during the fierce battle with Duguhan in the Mei family compound that day.
It was Tian Silk, who was also stunningly beautiful and the killer of the Gate of Life and Death. Ding Yi concluded that this person was Queen Charming, and thought about why she wanted to find out the truth about the fire two years ago. His thoughts flew away from his soul and he was no longer paying attention.
Listen to what Braunton says next.
It wasn't until Bai Lingtong finished speaking and said yes that Ding Yi came back to his senses, nodded and said with a smile: "Bailington, this matter is of great importance. You lost the dice bet just now, and you said that you can serve me for free once, then
Please help me thoroughly investigate this person's background, the more detailed the details, the better."
"I, Bailingtong, always keep my word! Moreover, this time I came to you to discuss a countermeasure. If we can find out the details of this person first, it will also be helpful for us to deal with it!" Bailingtong raised his head and vowed.
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"Okay, I'll leave everything to you. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." When Ding thought of the truth about the fire two years ago, Luo Xin was the person who knew the best. Maybe he could know why King Mei investigated the fire by asking her.
After realizing the truth, he immediately communicated with Bai Ling, coiled up the Gua Jin cyclone, and flew to the Purple Bamboo Forest of Cihang Mountain like clouds and mist.
The green trees are green and the grass is green. The setting sun is surrounded by circles of hazy red glow, falling from the sky to the earth into the green bamboo forest. The flat bamboo leaves like buds sway with the bamboo branches in a beautiful and moving way.
The bamboo tip on the top of the figure nods shyly and half-covered like a virgin's chin. Occasionally it staggers with the nearby bamboo branches, and suddenly there is a crisp beating sound of bamboo, and naughty children are playing.
The bamboo forest is dense and prosperous. The bamboo roots at the bottom are intertwined and pierced into the fertile purple-red rock soil. Next to them are the new bamboo shoots that have just sprouted from the soil shell. They are accompanied by the original earthy fragrance of a little dust and are as sharp as the goose yellow on the top of the cone.
There are brightly colored bamboo shoots at the tips, and a bunch of right-angled branches are growing in the east. They are like a newborn baby. When the wind blows, leaves will always fall off the bamboo branches to protect them.
When the setting sun pours in through the gaps in the bamboo forest, the bamboo forest reflects an extremely charming purple color. When the wind blows the bamboo leaves, it stirs up the natural and beautiful bamboo music, forming a unique and beautiful sound.
The scenery, walking along the soft cotton-like path with piles of bamboo leaves at the bottom of the scenery, the mountain winds and stretches upwards. After climbing a section of undulating hilly slopes, it quickly falls back. There is a clear path below.
The small stream in the bamboo forest that bottomed out flows towards the lower place, passing over pieces of gray-brown stones of different sizes, and slowly flows into the distance with the swimming of fish.
The setting sun shines among the bamboos, and the Qingquan stone flows up. The water flowing through the stones reflects an antique courtyard called Zhuyuanju not far away. The color of the courtyard is natural and random, and the layout is not as luxurious and magnificent as a palace, but ordinary. Some buildings stand tall, and when combined with the surrounding environment, they are perfectly integrated, integrated and inseparable.
Lying on the exquisite purple bamboo railing of the house, Luo Xin was looking into the depths of the bamboo forest, her face full of reverie. Her eyes were filled with emotion, her left hand was as white as snow, and her jade fingers as thin as green onions were gently grasped on the railing. , the right elbow covered with plain white silk sleeves is pressed against the railing, the palm of the hand is supporting the chin, the five fingers are resting on the edge freely, the face is white and frosty, and there are bursts of Huaichun smiles, tender and sweet memories of the relationship. The scene where Ding Yi met at the Zhenguo government office.
Luo Xin's smooth and elegant black hair is tied into the temples, and a special phoenix-shaped gold hairpin is inserted in the bun to symbolize the status of the princess. She is wearing royal noble brocade clothes and jade accessories, and she is wearing an emerald green jade accessory around her neck. She is young and tender. Her mature face blinked her charming bright eyes, her hands gently pulled up the skirt of her skirt, and she walked in a royal style with graceful lotus steps. When she heard Ding Yi suddenly shouting, few people except her parents shouted. When she looked at Luo Xin, her expression suddenly changed, and her graceful figure added a layer of wonderful sexual aura.
Luo Xin looked hesitant and shocked. Her bright eyes like stars caught Ding Yi's figure, and her beautiful Liu Yue eyebrows immediately turned up. After a moment, she suddenly rushed towards Ding Yi with excitement. She was already extremely plump, and even her collar was about to be worn. The two peaks that broke through suddenly rippled up and down very rhythmically, causing all the servants who were walking on the circular corridor to stare, with hearts in their eyes, and their lower bodies naturally bulged, close to the pillars of the corridor, You can actually hear the sound of the little brothers below knocking on the pillars.
Luo Xin spread her hands and was about to hug Ding Yi with joy. However, she couldn't help being stunned. She lightly opened her red lips, revealing two rows of white teeth, and asked with joy and surprise: "Little stone, what are you doing?" Is that you?"
"Sister Luoxin, this is the first Kasaran flower that has bloomed this year. Let me put it on for you..." Ding Yi casually made a familiar gesture, and his words and sentiments all moved the woman's mind.
"Well! You bring it up for me and insert it here..." Luo Xin took over Ding Yi's words unconsciously. The tacit understanding between the two seemed to be natural and smooth. It was not at all what people who met for the first time could see. It can be done.
Ding Yi was overjoyed and asked with a somewhat bewildered expression: "Sister Luo Xin, only you can answer this, it's really you!"
"Only Xiao Shitou would say such things to me. Xiao Shitou is really you!" The two of them confirmed each other with the answers they used when they were children. Then, Luo Xin hurriedly hugged her regardless of the royal demeanor that should be paid attention to in public. Ding Yi said with sobs and sobs: "Little Shitou, we haven't seen each other since the war nine years ago, when we separated from the border between Cangyun and Feimeng. I think you must be thinking so hard!"
"Sister Luo Xin, don't cry, haven't we met again now?" Ding Yi recognized from the Kashalan cloth flowers and only gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Luo Xin's eyes, looking at her hazy tearful eyes, he looked long With long eyelashes, blinking eyes, and a beautiful bridge of nose, I couldn't help but feel shocked, and murmured with a smile: "Sister Luo Xin, I haven't seen you in nine years, you have grown so beautiful, you are really a woman who has changed!" "
Zixuan, who was standing aside, felt very uncomfortable watching this scene, as if her husband had been snatched away by someone. She couldn't help but have a hint of jealousy on her pretty face, and her beautiful nose wrinkled lightly.
He puffed up his mouth and muttered: "Jitian, I thought you really came here to confirm the hexagram, but I didn't expect you came here to meet your lover... Humph!"
"What's wrong with me? In my heart, it seems that I really regard Jitian as my ideal husband, just like the old man's calculation of marriage!" Zixuan secretly blamed herself, but deep down in her heart, she unknowingly regarded Ding Yi.
She met the man who was in the fortune-telling fortune-telling. Zixuan felt lost and resentful because she had searched for fortune-tellers but could not find the one she wanted. After meeting Ding Yi, she suddenly gained hope, a kind of love buried deep in her heart.
Emotions are accumulating under the influence of the subconscious like volcanic lava and are about to erupt.
After Ding Yi heard Zixuan speak, he recovered from the joy and excitement of meeting Luo Xin again after nine years of separation. He quickly pointed at Long Er and Zixuan and said: "Luo Xin, this is my good brother.
Sword boy. I met her on the road, her name is Zixuan." Immediately, Ding introduced Luo Xin to Long'er and Zixuan.
"Huh? We met on the road? Little Shitou, when you gave me Kashalan flowers when you were seven years old, didn't you say that I was the only one? Why did you meet a random woman on the road and walk with her, and even come to the Zhenguo Palace?
"Really?" Luo Xin said with jealousy and looked at Zixuan with a gloomy and unpredictable face, but she was thinking in her heart, how can Ding perform divination for a while?
When Zixuan heard the sarcasm in Luo Xin's words, she didn't know whether she subconsciously regarded Ding Yizhen as the person of interest in the marriage hexagram, or whether it was because of a woman's nature that she wanted to compete with Luo Xin. She suddenly became angry in her heart and glared at Luo Xin.
He said in a cold voice: "Huh! Do the words I said when I was seven count? Besides, it doesn't matter if he gave you flowers. He also did a fortune telling for me. He knew that I was destined to have a bad luck star, so he clamored to protect me all the way.
..." Zixuan said very proudly.
"You're talking nonsense! Xiao Shitou, he only had me in the past, and he only has me now. He protects you, and it must be you who pesters him!" Luo Xin frowned, her expression showing the anger aroused by strong jealousy,
She put her hands on her hips, and there was a chill in her beautiful eyes.
"You don't believe it? Then ask him if he did the fortune-telling for me and followed me all the way!" Zixuan pointed at Ding Yidao, deliberately evasive.
Ding Yi thought in his heart that he would do a fortune telling for Zixuan, and then he would follow her to confirm whether the fortune was right or wrong. Just as Zixuan said, in order to make Zixuan take back her words of "cheating a Taoist priest", she must not tell lies.
He nodded firmly, but didn't realize that Luo Xin and Zixuan were jealous because of him.
Luo Xin immediately turned her head and saw Ding Yi nodding, her heart suddenly surged with even greater jealousy, and a coldness as cold as Arctic ice flashed in her eyes. Just when she was about to get angry, she looked at the look in Ding Yi's eyes as he stared at her, and she thought
He couldn't do anything that would damage his image in front of Ding Yi, so he had some scruples in his heart, so he held it back and laughed at himself: "What's the point? Since Xiao Shitou can tell fortunes and predict your good or bad luck, and he came here to protect you, then
Why can't he show up at the Zhenguo Palace just because he expected me to arrive a long time ago and come for me?"