It was night, filled with mist, and the moon was shining on the branches.
After coming out of East Street, Nangong Xiaomiao and Hei Si were sent by Nangong Baiye to investigate the "Yi Zhuang" where several corpses were parked in the capital.
In fact, when they were on East Street, Nangong Baiye only gave half of the clues.
Normally, if you want to raise corpse worms, you must have enough corpse oil.
Although there are many corpses in the cemetery, it is not easy to control the corpse insects living there, and they can easily be eaten back.
Only in "Yizhuang" will those corpse insects keep their peace.
Nangong Xiaomiao obediently agreed, holding a small tomato in her mouth, and went with Hei Si.
On the empty streets, only Nangong Baiye and Beiming Liancheng were left.
I don't know if it's because of the night, but Beiming Liancheng's eyes are even brighter, and the wide black sleeves catch the wind, like the wings spread behind him, exuding evil that cannot be concealed.
Nangong Baiye is not afraid that he will suck her, because vampires are usually only interested in virgins.
She obviously wouldn't be a target for him.
not to mention……
Even if she takes action, she is not weak.
Nangong Baiye raised his lips and smiled, playing with the silk scarf that came from the deceased's body with his fingers. The scarf was brightly colored, stained with rouge, and had a fragrant aroma.
She sniffed and said interestingly: "Hey, man, how about we go to a nice place?"
Beiming Liancheng raised his eyes and glanced at Nangong Baiye faintly.
After half a while.
On the brightly lit street corner, soft sedan chairs of various colors are stationed in the willow lanes of Yanjie and Liuxiang, and you can't see the side at a glance.
The lanterns upstairs are hung high and are not bright red, but an ambiguous light pink.
A group of girls stood under the lantern, each holding a silk scarf in their hands. You pushed me, I pushed you, and the noise was endless and pleasant.
In the building, people coming and going are all here to have fun. The tangy scent of rouge and gouache fills the ears with the sound of sweet laughter and soft gasps. You can be as debauched as you want.
"Hey, whose young master is this? He's so handsome!" A girl in purple clothes held a silk scarf in her hand and flicked it towards Nangong Baiye's face, and her body softened.
At this time, Nangong Baiye had already changed his attire. He was wearing a white brocade robe and fur robe, with fox fur on his shoulders. His features were clear and handsome, and he looked like a handsome young man from a rich family.
She smiled evilly and stretched out her hand, holding a banknote between her two fingers, and gently stopped the girl's movements.
When the girl saw the banknote, she immediately burst into laughter and rolled her eyes: "Master, it's not like you're here to drink wine, you won't even touch me."
"Be good." Nangong Baiye turned his fingertips, leaned forward and stuffed the banknote into the girl's chest. He reached out and patted her little face: "Call your mother."
"Master, you are so bad!" The girl blushed, threw up her clothes, and shouted to the side: "Mom, there is a distinguished guest looking for you, why don't you come out quickly."
"Who is it?" The other end responded, and a person came out from the crowd. He had a charming figure and a waist as thin as a willow. He was wearing a big red robe with only a black belt tied between the robes, half covering the room.
, with white skin all over her body, she walked over with a slight smile, looked Nangong Baiye up and down, her eyes were blooming, and her tone was indescribably lazy: "Hey, this little brother looks familiar."
When she was looking at Nangong Baiye, Nangong Baiye was also looking at her, with a smile on his lips, he took a step forward, stretched out his arms to hug the person coming: "Devil Queen, long time no see."
"You heartless person!" Mama Sang, who called Demon Niang, had a layer of mist in her eyes. She turned her head and glanced at Beiming Liancheng behind Nangong Baiye: "We haven't seen you for four years, and we even have a man."
Nangong Baiye chuckled: "He is a follower."
"I don't believe you." The Demon Lady glanced at her lazily, looking like a queen: "Tell me, if you don't just stay in the mouse nest with your little cat, why are you coming to my Mixiang Building?"
Nangong Baiye corrected her: "It's not a mouse nest, it's a cemetery."
"Hmm, it's no different anyway." After saying that, the Demon Lady gave instructions to the girl behind her: "Prepare a room that doesn't smell like rouge, and light some incense. Don't let anyone disturb you for an hour.
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The girl laughed ambiguously: "Mom, can you finish it in one hour?"
"You girl, are you asking for a beating? Go and get ready!" the demon girl scolded with a smile.
After a while, the side room was ready, and there were tea sets on the table. The tea was made of fine Yunnan Maojian, and wisps of fragrance came out and spread throughout the room.
Nangong Baiye did not beat around the bush, took out the silk scarf and waved it around: "Look, does this scarf belong to you?"
"Hmm..." The demon girl held her chin up and said, "This kind of silk scarf is available all over Beijing, but only the girl here has it." She circled her fingers around it and focused on Beiming Liancheng.
: "Ye, why don't you introduce me?"
Nangong Baiye spread his hands: "I don't know what his last name is, where he comes from, and his identity. How can I introduce him?"
"We just met?" The demon girl was surprised, and then frowned: "Where did you get such a person..." The demon girl looked at Beiming Liancheng again, and saw his sharp and cold eyes.
Shi Zheng looked at his friend, his lips half-curved in a cold manner, that half-smile but not a smile, like a cold pool in the polar regions, which could easily make people fall into it...
She couldn't help but swallow the word "bland", and her eyes were sharp: "Ye, you don't suddenly appear in the capital, what happened?"
"I took over a business." Nangong Baiye clasped the silk scarf with his index finger: "Can you help me find its owner?"
The demon girl shook her head: "Girls use these scarves a lot, and the colors are all the same."
"Hmm..." Nangong Baiye held up his chin, thought for a moment and asked, "Which girl does the Jiang family's housekeeper have close contact with on weekdays?"
Hearing the word "Jiang family", the Demon Lady's tea-drinking hand stopped slightly, and soon she started laughing: "Ye, even if I were Mama-san, I wouldn't understand the thoughts of all the girls."
Nangong Baiye put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Mo Niang, you lied to me."
The Demon Lady said nonchalantly: "I can help you with anything in this world, but you have to investigate the Jiang family's affairs yourself."
"Okay." Nangong Baiye stood up from the chair, Huya smiled beautifully: "Xiao Miao has been clamoring to come to the brothel recently, Demon Girl, we haven't seen you for so long, we all miss you."
The demon girl tapped Nangong Baiye's forehead with her bare hands: "You lied to me. When I saw you, the little cat was not born yet. Don't think that I can be soft-hearted."
Nangong Baiye touched the bridge of his nose: "Can't you be accommodating at all?"
"The third room on the left." The Demon Lady put away her silk scarf, walked to the door, looked back and smiled: "You can check people, but don't affect my business. If you have time, bring Xiao Meow to me."
"Okay." Nangong Baiye continued to smile, a very endearing smile.
The Demon Girl muttered: "How come I got to know such a troublesome person like you?" Then she opened the door and left.
Nangong Baiye didn't waste any time. He took a step forward and planned to check, but his arms tightened. Before he could see what was going on, he was pushed back by the man, and his back pressed against the cold wall...