Chapter 24 Look at the moon

The Ceylon gown is embroidered with two exquisite orchids between the arms. It is hard to imagine that the woman who hides her face in front of her is the bloodless person of the killer organization.

I was looking at those eyes, which seemed to have no impurities, and there was a weak light in the black and white pupils.

"You said, your Lord let me go without blood?" Although there is a touching elegant smile between the faces, the heart is surging with resistance.

The woman stopped in place and sent a greeting, but she always shook her head. It's not for you to go, you have to go!" Under the veil, the corners of her mouth were slightly **.

"Well, give me a reason. Why do I have to go?" Spread out the fan, and there is a green breeze in his ears. That fan is no longer the fracture-free fan of that year. When used, it is always not so easy to use, and even a little clucky.

"Because before Master Tong died, he said that the account book was in Mr. Su Yun's hand."

I looked at the invitation in my hand, and they were all very polite words, but there was a fierce spirit between the lines, which gave people a sense of oppression. Looking at the payment place after the worship post, Bai Liyao's name fell down.

Maybe ordinary people in the world don't know the meaning of the name Bailiyao, but I know that once you offend this Bailiyao, it is endless pursuit. Bailiyao, the master of the killer organization with no trace of blood. Because the killer organization is not a thing that can bask in the sun, as the master of the organization, everything about him has become a mystery, and many people are even speculating that he is a man or a woman. But there is no doubt that his talent, since he inherited Bloodless, has been growing more and stronger, which can be said to be the best. However, few people know his own martial arts, because those who have seen him take action are no longer in this world.

"It's ridiculous. With a hundred miles of shrewd, how can you believe that the account book is in my hand?" I shook my head and laughed.

The woman said lightly, "I can't guess the Lord's idea. But please be sure to follow me to the bloodless line.

"But the account book is really not with me. What's the use of going there? Is it because Bailiyao thinks that he has made too much bloodless money and wants to take it down to be happy for a few days? I laughed as I said." I dare not disobey the Lord's order.

"What if I don't go?" I suddenly stopped laughing and looked directly at the woman.

"The Lord said that you can't force the prince. If the prince doesn't want to go, then I'll wait here."

In Wen Qingtang, two men are looking at each other affectionately.? Yue Qinchuan looked out through the paper window, then glanced at me and said, "Look, the woman is still outside."

I smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid of her. In the past few days, she followed me step by step except when I went to the hut and took a shower."

"Maybe they want to take a shower and follow you, but they are too shy to say it."

"I really don't care much about bathing mandarin ducks together." I raised the corners of my mouth slightly: "I believe that she must be quite bright and touching behind the veil." Yue Qinchuan looked at me doubtfully and said, "Will you go?"

"Go, why don't you go and bathe with mandarin ducks? Can I not go to such a happy and free thing?"

"You know I'm talking about blood." Yue Qinchuan wiped his arm and said lightly.

I just smiled unscrupulously at Yue Qinchuan's concern.

Can I choose not to go? It seems that she is just a woman, but in fact, the outside of the Tibetan Flower Pavilion is already full of surveillance people. Unless you don't go out of the Tibetan Flower Pavilion, as long as you go out, you may be surrounded. It is still unknown whether you can leave a whole body at that time. And for the rest of my life, it is impossible to be confined to the Tibetan Flower Pavilion, so I have to go to the Bloodless Trace, and that Bailiyao should also be an interesting person, right?

"It's done. Let's go." I stood up and walked out of the hall.

"Hey, you haven't answered me yet!" Yue Qinchuan looked at me standing up and said quickly, "Also, are you going to go out naked like this?"

I glanced at Yue Qinchuan and said, "Cool." After saying that, he opened the door of Wen Qingtang and walked out.

I was looking forward to the woman's reaction when she saw me appear in front of her like this, but the woman just turned her head and did not make the scream I imagined.

I pretended not to see her, staggered in front of her and hit her fiercely, making the woman step back several steps. From beginning to end, the woman's head was never raised, but just looked at the ground.

I pretended to be panicked and said, "Ah, I'm really sorry that I didn't find the girl here. Didn't I hurt you?"

The woman shook her head and was about to speak, but I suddenly said harshly, "You're fine, I have something to do. You have seen all my innocent body. Why don't you go and bring me my clothes? Do you want me to stand here all the time?

The woman finally raised her head and looked at my face. Maybe she couldn't figure out how a person could be so shameless. But after all, she went to get a set of my clothes, but they were directly kneaded into a ball and smashed them to me, and then turned around and left.

After the woman left, I walked back to Wenqing Hall.

"Why are you so mean to her? You really went too far just now." Yue Qinchuan flicked his fingers on the surface of the water and turned his back to me.

I still smiled needlessly and didn't answer.

After all, that woman dares not do anything to me. After all, if she can't complete her task, then she doesn't have to go back. Self-destruct will be her only way out.

"Bbang". Although my eyes are sleepy, my strength to smash the cup is not small at all. Many cups in the Tibetan Flower Pavilion have been damaged in my hand these days.

Well, why hasn't that woman run in yet? If it had been in the past, she would have rushed in long ago. If one doesn't work, then smash another one.

Just thinking of this, the door of the room suddenly opened, but it was Yue Qinchuan who came in.

"Don't torture my meager property." Yue Qinchuan stared at me and said, "Didn't you ask that woman to go to the imperial capital last night to buy you a good wine 'Sishui Pan'? Who will take care of you if you smash the cup now?

Speaking of this, I remember that there is indeed such a thing.

"The wine has arrived." The woman suddenly appeared in front of my bed, and what she was holding in her hand was the "Serra Plate" and the "Serra Plate" of the imperial capital.

"In the middle of the night, you actually bought it. It's good." I smiled faintly.? The woman threw the wine at me** and said, "Then, it's time for you to return blood with me, right?"

I slowly lifted the "Sishui plate" of the altar, looked at it a few times, and then threw it on the ground casually, and suddenly fell to splash. I said indifferently, "I suddenly became not interested in this wine." After saying that, he pulled the quilt to cover his face and was ready to continue to sleep.

The woman was not as angry as she imagined, but turned around coldly and walked out. Maybe I have been tortured a lot these days, and I'm really used to it.

"You really got more and more popular." Yue Qinchuan frowned.

I didn't say a word and smiled.

Yue Qinchuan looked at my smile and suddenly felt a gust of goosebumps and said, "If there is really any conspiracy, I'm afraid it's not as terrible as you, Mr. Su Yun's conspiracy."

There are many kinds of women in the world, but there are only a few ways to deal with women. Some women need sweet words, some women need gold, silver and jewelry, but what about dealing with women with bloodless women? Buddha said, can't say, can't say.

The most common flower pavilion is flowers, almost a small flowering in ten steps, and a large flowering in a hundred steps. And every time after torturing that woman, I like to go to the big flower room closest to my room.

There are many flowers in the Tibetan Flower Pavilion, many of which are extremely rare. For me, it is also a pleasure to gradually get to know those strange flowers that could not be called.

When I was 50 steps away from the big flowering, I suddenly saw a figure in the middle of the big flowering. The first reaction is that this is a woman.? When I looked carefully, I found that this woman was the one I abused these days.

At this time, the woman squatted quietly in the middle of the large flower garden, with a rare flower in her hand, with a very focused look. It can be seen that she really loves this flower.

"She is not interested in me, but she is beginning to be interested in this flower." I touched my nose and muttered in a low voice.

But I have to admit that the night flowers in the woman's hands are indeed extremely beautiful.

The figure of white magnolia is warm and soft.

The woman suddenly turned around, and I stood quietly behind her.

"Why did you choose this flower? Do you like it?" I stared into her eyes.

The woman suddenly tore off the petals in her hand and let them fall to the ground.

"I was born without blood, ruthless and love, and I can't like anything." The woman said coldly.

Loveless? If it's really ruthless and loveless, how can you sit in this place all morning? I didn't care. I opened the fan casually and fanned it a few times.

"What's your name?" I asked indifferently.

The woman did not answer, but arbitrarily picked another night flower beside her and began to tear the petals. In a moment, a beautiful night flower, only a few rays of leaves left.

"huan sha."

"What?"

"My name is Huansha."

"Do you have any relatives with Xi Shi?" I joked, and the folding fan in my hand gently picked her jaw.

The woman shook her head and said, "It's not the raccoon yarn of Xishi, but the call of awakening and killing."

I can't help but feel a little surprised. Is it a little sad for such a woman to describe her name like this? From the beginning, she has lost the fun of being a woman

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