Nineteen articles [three days before the time of the last chapter]
——Nineteen articles [Three days ago in the previous chapter].
In the backyard of the Zuihong Building in the capital, the huge pool is filled with sparkling water, and the blurred halo of the moon is cast in it.
In the pool, the boy's stubborn figure seemed helpless and arrogant.
"Are you only going to this level, Leng Xin?" Shijiu sat on the stone beside the pool water, hunting all his glory in red clothes, like a beautiful fairy, with a drunken smell surrounding him. Shijiu lowered his eyes and met the boy's stubborn face. The smile on the corner of his lips became even more dazzling, "I can't even stand such a little coldness?"
"..." The boy still had a cold face. Seeing Shijiu's smiling face, he simply closed his eyes.
"Haha..." With a chuckling, Shijiu turned his gaze to another direction without caring. Since he brought Murong Xin back, the memory in his mind has disappeared, but his personality has not changed at all. He is still so strong and so small, which makes people feel pity.
Bai Wangchuan said that this child will definitely seduce women when he grows up.
He naturally felt that there was this trend. Even the women in the brothel could not help but want to go up to the front and have a lot of love. Especially these eyes with cold fronts in their eyes, they were simply created by the Creator.
Maybe, he grew up to be a playboy, but since he has become one of his red clothes, he will naturally not let him go, so he has the name Leng Xin now.
Cold and spicy, cold and cold, cold heart.
Destined, you are Leng Xin who has no feelings in the red clothes.
The moonlit night was hazy, and the small body kept trembling. Shijiu opened his closed eyes, and the red light flashed in his eyes, "Yes, I've been holding on for a day..."
"..." The boy's arms were soaked in the water were stiff and cold, but the clenched fists revealed his current pain.
The temperature of the water in this pool would be a little colder than that of a human, but unexpectedly, when the feet were stretched in, the unusual coldness wrapped around the toes and reached the bottom of the heart. This air conditioning was definitely not ordinary. Only the coldest ice of the Tianshan Snow Fox Clan (the nobles of the fox world) would have this temperature.
It's cold, so cold, so cold... but I still don't want to see the face of Shijiu with a bright smile! I have to persevere! It's definitely OK! He is Leng Xin! Leng Xin, who is different from ordinary people's perseverance!
The boy gritted his teeth and suppressed the fear and cold in his heart. He wanted to move his hands, but found that his hands were paralyzed.
Shijiu raised his hand leisurely and placed it under the moonlight, looked at the crystal halo of his fingers, raised his lips lightly, turned his head to look at the cold and purple face in the pool water: "Get up."
"..." The boy slowly opened his hazy eyes and looked at Shijiu's face.
"But, it depends on your ability to climb out. The blood has been frozen, right?" Shijiu had an innocent smile on his face, and snapped his fingers. Xueqiong was already standing beside him, "Let him get up by himself, and then send him to the Hongyi Intelligence Bureau and let him study hard there."
"But..." After all, Leng Xin is so small, the Hongyi's Intelligence Bureau... would be unsafe if it is said?
"It's okay, I believe in Leng Xin, and he must believe in himself, right?" Shijiu raised his sleeves and left...
At this moment, Leng Xin's eyes kept following the nineteenth, burning. "I believe him"... Do you know how heart-warming this sentence is? Leng Xin lowered his head, brushed his frozen smiley face, and pulled the corners of his lips stiffly.
"Boy, what are you doing?" Xueqiong couldn't help laughing at the boy's strange movements. The face that looked like a woman was lit up instantly by this smile.
"No..." Leng Xin put down his stiff hands, raised his eyes and looked at Xueqiong standing on the shore, and carefully wanted to lift his feet, but he could not exert any strength. But he did not ask for help, but just wanted to rely on his own strength.
Xueqiong didn't say much, watching his every move.
Half an hour later, the little body finally climbed up from the pool and fell back to the pool several times during the process. Xueqiong suddenly felt that the boy standing in front of him was great, and it was indeed not easy to persevere until he could soak in the cold ice all day long.
He threw the towel in his hand to Leng Xin, and Xueqiong said lightly: "Come with me."
Leng Xin knew where he should go in the future, wiped his body with a towel, and then followed Xueqiong without any extra movements, and walked to the Red Clothing Intelligence Bureau...
"Do you know? If you do this, we will be unable to make the next move!" Bai Wangchuan looked at Shijiu with cold eyes, questioned sternly.
"Are you talking about the fact that I asked Bei Lianye to keep Fei Dudu? I am sure of this matter. Yue Yanye will definitely lose in this game." Shijiu raised the corner of his lips, but suddenly his tone changed: "Chuan, do you know? I have been thinking about why we should target Yue Yanye so much and seize everything from him. It has been a thousand years since Ji'er's death has been in my heart, and it has not disappeared at all. But why did the hatred have decreased when facing Yue Yanye again..."
Obviously, when I saw him killing Ji'er, I felt so hatred! I hated him so much! It was because of hatred that I wanted to snatch that princess from him.
However, when he really touched or saw Fei Dudu from a distance, he had an extraordinary feeling. That feeling was very familiar and always stimulated his nerves.
In the next few days, he realized that Bei Ji'er's soul was hidden in Fei Dudu's body. This was what Bei Lianye said, and he was slowly guessing it. It turned out that such a familiar feeling was because Fei Dudu's every move was very similar to Bei Ji'er when he was a child. Because he had been staying by his side, he could understand all the small movements of Bei Ji'er.
Fei Dudu should have been influenced by Bei Ji'er's soul that he made some small moves similar to Bei Ji'er.
Fortunately, Yue Yanye never noticed it, but instead... he fell in love with Fei Dudu.
And Fei Dudu is not Bei Ji'er.
"I don't want to care about your affairs anymore, nineteen." Bai Wangchuan sighed, "and they are almost discovering that I have descended to earth."
"What are you talking about?" Shijiu opened his eyes wide, no, no, no, no, how could the heavenly world discover it... He had already become Bai Wangchuan's puppet, and that puppet was absolutely foolproof...
"Maybe your puppet said something that shouldn't have said, but I will help you with the last thing, I will teach you the beauty of chubby. After Yueyanye's wedding, I will return to the heaven, and I will not come to the earth anymore. After all, the heaven is my place."
"Sichuan……"
"I'm sorry, nineteen..." Bai Wangchuan's purple mask was a confused and sad face. "I'd better not meet in the past few days, and in a few days it will be Yue Yanye's wedding. I think you will definitely go. That's when I return to heaven."
"Thank you for always coming to what you did for me, Chuan."
"Haha, I thank you at this time. Is it too late?" Bai Wangchuan smiled, and his crystal purple pupils were also stained with smiles.
"..." Nineteen laughed and said nothing.
Chapter completed!