Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 9: Long time no see

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Li Jingsheng didn't return to his Yuanzi with a pale face until the next day. As soon as he walked in, he was stopped by his entourage: "Second Young Master, something happened!"

"Huh?" Rubbing his painful eyebrows, Li Jingsheng was in a bad spirit.

Last night, I fell asleep on the grass in the suburbs. I only woke up with a headache, especially when I thought of... wait? Third brother!

He killed the third brother last night? !

He hasn't dealt with the corpse yet...

Li Jingsheng's face was scary, he grabbed the skirt of his entourage, and groaned grimly: "Did you see something?"

"Wh, what?" The entourage was frightened and shivered and said: "Second, second son, do you, do you also know that the third son has changed again and turned into a portrait of human skin?"

"..." Human skin portrait? again?

Li Jingsheng was taken aback and frowned: "What do you mean?" But he let go.

The entourage was terrified, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Second Young Master and Third Young Master are missing. Last night, the guard at the city gate found that the human skin of the Third Young Master appeared on the tower. Your lord is about to invite you over!" God knows that as soon as he came here, he didn't see the second son early in the morning, and then he was almost strangled to death by the second son, and he was scared to death!

Li Jingsheng stayed in place completely, what's the situation?

He clearly remembers that he accidentally killed the third brother last night, but... Is everything a dream last night?

He turned around abruptly, walked towards his room, and opened the door abruptly. His eyes widened in an instant. The ground that should have been stained with blood was clean at this moment. Only a dagger fell on the ground. There is no Li Ziqing's body, no blood, and no human skin... Is it really just a dream he had?

Li Jingsheng slowly raised his head, rubbed his eyebrows unconsciously, and accidentally touched his arm, causing him to frown at the pain.

After the pain, his face suddenly turned pale.

Slowly lifted his arm, where a wound came into my eyes.

This was stabbed by my third brother last night...

Last night, wasn't it a dream? Not a dream? !

"Second Young Master?" Li Jingsheng's expression was too wrong, and the entourage who followed couldn't help but call out. As if shocked, Li Jingsheng suddenly picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it to his entourage: "Go! Go get this out! And this! This! Let the generals deal with everything in the room! Quick! Quick!"

The entourage was frightened by Li Jingsheng's appearance. He didn't dare to talk more, and began to tidy up in a panic. When he saw the blood-colored mandala on the table, he was stunned: "Second, second son, do you also deal with this?"

Li Jingsheng turned his head abruptly. When the **** mandala was reflected in his pupils, the **** color completely irritated Li Jingsheng. He walked over quickly, picked it up, and threw it out.

No, he didn't kill the third brother last night! Everything is an illusion!

Yes!

Everything is an illusion!

The atmosphere in the room was strange, and the two were inexplicable emotions. Li Jingsheng fell into a variety of restlessness, and the entourage was afraid of Li Jingsheng. Therefore, the restless two did not notice. Yuan Luo outside suddenly appeared silently. A person.

In a cloud brocade costume, the figure is tall and slender, and Qingjun's eyebrows are like pen and ink depiction, which seems to be a fairy.

He bent down and picked up the blood-colored mandala that fell on the ground. His slender fingertips rubbed the cracks on it, and the bone debris stuck to the fingertips. They were finely ground, and the eyes were as dark as ink. The streamer flashed past, and finally sighed slightly. Sure enough, is it human bones?

Turning his head quietly, Mouren looked deeply at the opposite Lixiangyuan.

Under the sun, the whole person seems to be coated with a layer of golden light. Because of the slight tilt of the head, the original pitch black eyes seem to have become pure purple, crystal clear, and the noble temperament makes people unable to Look straight.

Qing Wu, it's been a long time...

When Lou Qingwu walked into Yuanzi, the visitor had already left and saw Li Jingsheng walk out of the room with a gloomy face, directing his entourage to burn the wing he lived in. When the follower heard it, all the things he was holding fell to the ground, "Burn, burn?" Why?

She raised her head to meet Li Jingsheng's fierce eyes, didn't dare to ask any more, and responded again and again.

I took the fire fold and started to go in and ignite the combustible things in the room. It didn't take long before the room burst into flames.

The entourage ran out quickly. Li Jingsheng seemed to be uneasy. He looked at the things piled on the ground and threw everything in, watching them turn into a pile of ashes.

Only then turned around, but when she saw Lou Qingwu at the door, she frowned: "Why are you here?"

If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't have quarreled with his third brother last night!

Although he doesn't know if he killed the third brother, he will never allow any clues to be left. If his father and grandmother know that he killed Ziqing, all his efforts will be in vain!

When Lou Qingwu heard Li Jingsheng's words, she stood there, and did not approach, her soft eyebrows were clear and well-behaved, "I just came over to take a look. If you disturb the second son, Qingwu will leave first." Hei The lacquered eyes were overflowing with light, warm and soft pressing the post, inadvertently softening Li Jingsheng's heart, and felt that he was too suspicious, so he strode over and comforted: "It is because the general tone is too heavy. , It’s just that I didn’t sleep well last night, so I’m in a bad mood. Don’t be offended by Miss Lou."

"How come?"

Lou Qingwu still smiled shallowly, generously and decently. With a glance, she landed on Li Jingsheng's arm, tilted her head, and a worrisome glance across her eyes: "Second son, are you injured?"

Li Jingsheng was taken aback for a moment, followed her sight, saw the cut sleeve revealing the wound, and quickly held it down: "It's okay!"

"Why is it okay?" Lou Qingwu took a step closer in disapproval, raised her head slightly, her wet eyes filled with worry, "Second son, Qingwu can help you bandage it, okay?"

"..." Li Jingsheng blurted out and wanted to refuse, looking at those sincere and restless eyes, his heart seemed to be caught with his little hands, so numb, so many years, no one has cared about him so much, he There was a warm feeling in his heart, and he actually nodded, "...Okay." Then, he saw that the woman in front of him seemed to have obtained some great treasure, and he smiled innocently. The smile was pure and thorough, making him I couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, but his cold face only showed a strong smile, but the line of sight could no longer be removed.

Looking at her carefully bandaged, a section of her neck hanging down, white and slender, made him stare straight ahead.

Gradually, a fire surged from his lower abdomen until his eyes were filled with complex emotions.

"Okay!" Lou Qingwu bandaged, tilted his head and smiled softly at him. Li Jingsheng felt that something "bang" in his head exploded, and his body was so hot that he reached out and held it. Her shoulders!