034 Senior Brother Throws It Into the Bath Bucket With His Hands
That night, Jiang Yuan in the west of the city.
The cold wind blew the bare tree trunks.
Jiang Xin tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. He didn't know why, but he always felt a little cold on his neck, as if something was standing beside the bed, blowing towards him.
Jiang Xin was frightened by his idea. He sat up suddenly and glanced at the bed!
Nothing at all……
He let out a long breath.
But right now!
There was a flash of lightning!
There was a woman sitting at the dressing table by the window!
The woman held a comb in her hand and combed her hair again and again.
"Who!" Jiang Xin clutched the jade pendant he had obtained from Nangong's family, with unstoppable fear in his eyes!
The woman turned back, smiled gracefully, with a charming little face, and shouted sweetly: "Master, are you awake?"
"So it's you..." Jiang Xin's heart dropped, and he was so frightened that he scolded: "You little goblin, why are you combing your hair if you stay up in the middle of the night?"
It turned out that the woman was Jiang Xing's newly adopted wife Jiu. She walked over, put her little hands on the man's chest, and leaned in as if she had no bones: "I don't know why, but my scalp is always itchy."
"I think it's not your scalp that's itchy, it's your itchy area." Jiang Xin hugged the woman, pouted, and moved towards the woman's neck!
"Um...Ah, Master..." A series of kicking sounds sounded.
In the darkness, Jiang Xin did not notice that the usually round-faced Mrs. Jiu had lost her shape, her jaw was pointed, as if it could pierce people, her eyes were covered with green and black shadows, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was indescribably eerie...
There was a sudden loud noise from the window of the Chengdong Inn, and Nangong Baiye woke up suddenly.
I sat up sweating profusely and glanced at the night outside through the candlelight. I don't know why, but my usually calm heart was a little panicked...
The next day, the sun was just right, and in the antique inn, there were lush pines and cypresses that were evergreen all year round.
The spacious and bright living room has a unique view from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the front.
Bei Mingxun was sitting there, holding tea in his hand. When he saw Nangong Baiye woke up, he smiled warmly, with the fragrance of medicine floating around: "Did you sleep well, Miss Baiye?"
"Not bad." Nangong Baiye brushed his long hair, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, tears slightly rising: "His Highness, you got up early."
Bei Mingxun coughed a few times and then said: "The second death notice is tonight. I came here to ask if you have any clues?"
"We'll check again." Nangong Baiye stretched out and supported his chin with his fingers: "Why don't you, Your Highness, tell me about the Jiang family?"
Bei Mingxun took a sip of tea and said calmly: "The Jiang family is a big family in the capital, and they are engaged in the tobacco business. Jiang Xin is a loyal man and often complains to the Yamen on behalf of the people..."
Nangong Baiye listened without saying a word, and finally said with a smile: "After dinner, I'll go to Jiang's house." As for Jiang Xin, you can only know it if you see him with your own eyes.
"Okay." Bei Mingxun's profile looks very handsome, with thin lips, a straight tip of his nose, and a pair of dark eyes that are like crystal, with a faint glint of glass. When the sunlight shines in, they are almost transparent. He looks at
Nangong Baiye smiled, then reached out and pushed the buns Liu Yun bought over: "Eat it while it's hot."
Nangong Baiye didn't refuse, took the bamboo chopsticks, and ate the steamed buns leisurely.
Bei Mingxun seemed to have come specifically to wake her up, but before leaving, he still asked her a question: "Are you familiar with the scholar in black who is in the same group as you?"
Nangong Baiye didn't even think about it, smiled and shook his head: "I'm not familiar with it, why did the Third Highness ask about this?"
"Oh, no, cough cough, I always feel that his back looks like an old friend of mine." Bei Mingxun coughed and smiled, with warmth in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He showed an elegant demeanor in his movements, without any hint of palace.
The coldness and detachment that should exist in a struggle.
Nangong Baiye raised her thin lips and said nothing more. She just stood up and sent him downstairs.
I don’t know if the people in the royal family have a clear understanding.
As soon as Bei Mingxun left, her senior brother whose identity was a mystery came.
The well-made black brocade robe lines the tall figure, and the sickly white face is held up by jet-black fur, making the man look even more cold and dignified. His obsidian eyes are deep and cold, as cold as the polar ice.
He didn't even look at Nangong Baiye. He leaned on the back of the chair with his upper body, his slender legs crossed in a lazy posture, and in his hand was the Junshan Silver Needle with a small cover in a white porcelain blue and white silver holder.
The price of one piece of tea like that is enough for ordinary people to live in their homes for a lifetime.
As expected, he is a "noble young master" who doesn't like the fireworks of the world.
Drinking tea and making it look like shooting for an old magazine.
Nangong Baiye walked over with a smile, and immediately two men in black cloaks blocked her.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
Beiming Liancheng supported his chin with his fingertips, and held a black jade ring on his porcelain-white index finger. He just stood on the table and looked at her, smiling evilly: "Have you taken a bath?"
"No." Who takes a shower so early in the morning? Nangong Baiye squinted his eyes.
Beiming Liancheng seemed to frown, then stretched out his hand, like a cat, grabbed her collar from behind, raised his hand and threw her into the barrel.
bump!
Nangong Baiye was so thrown that his eyebrows furrowed, and even his smile turned cold: "Brother, mysophobia is also a disease..."
The roses fell lightly, blocking all her words.
Okay, even if you have to take a bath, Your Highness should know what "see no evil" means, right?
Nangong Baiye looked at Beiming Liancheng with a smile: "Aren't you going out?"
Beiming Liancheng seemed to have not heard anything and sat there elegantly.
Nangong Baiye lowered his tone and repeated for the second time: "Aren't you going out?"
"Yeah." Beiming Liancheng raised a nice eyebrow and agreed.
Nangong Baiye squinted his eyes, the light was as cold as a knife: "Senior brother, has no one taught you the difference between men and women?"
"No." Beiming Liancheng glanced at her lightly, as if looking at a retarded person.
Nangong Baiye was provoked by his appearance, and he still felt that he was taking it for granted? Now who is having problems with his ethics?
"Okay, but senior brother, please go out now." Nangong Baiye said the word "please" with a smile and a fierce tone.
Beiming Liancheng walked over and pinched her chin, his peach blossom eyes filled with ice: "You want to challenge me?"
"Haha." Nangong Baiye smiled and put his hands behind his head, resting his head on the edge of the bucket: "Senior brother, if you don't go out, I won't wash it and you will get dirty."
"Okay, very good." Beiming Liancheng's fingertips crossed her lips, bringing out a slight chill, and an evil smile overflowed from his lips: "You have shortened your life span again.
"As he said that, he stood up and walked out.
You can still vaguely hear a faint taunt: "Human beings are trouble."
"Your Highness is wise." The two black-clothed secret guards following him nodded wildly in agreement. Their only purpose was to provide "food."
What a wise ass!
The corners of Nangong Baiye's mouth twitched a few times, and he pulled up his long sleeves and threw the white robe on the wooden stand. His beautiful collarbone was faintly shining, and behind him was a blooming enchanting flower with dark red lines. You couldn't see it unless you looked carefully.
No, it's the mark left by the devil after his love.
Legend has it that a woman who is branded with this mark will one day have her essence, blood and soul taken away from her.
One year, two years, three years, four years, or now...