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Chapter 42 Then fried 2 chicken legs
Ming Ciyi was not able to stop Shuangcheng who was blowing wind on the soles of his feet in time, but he didn't care too much.
No matter how clear Shuangcheng's brain circuit is, it shouldn't be possible to tie Ji Changshu to him now, right?
Thinking of this, Ming Ciyi heaved a sigh of relief and went back to his yard.
Until dinner time, Ji Changshu's figure did not appear here, and Ming Ciyi was completely relieved.
He still doesn't know how he will face Ji Changshu.
After dinner, Ming Ciyi sat in the room and sorted out the recent events, listed out the doubts in his heart, and the sky darkened.
Both Jiangzi and Yuebai were still waiting outside, he just wanted to be alone for a while.
So Ming Ciyi said: "Go and rest."
Yuebai was about to take orders to retreat, but Jiangzi said: "But master, you are alone..."
Ming Ciyi said softly: "It's nothing, this is Yuanshan Hunting Palace, no one will dare to do anything to me here."
Crimson Zi also had no choice but to retreat with Yuebai.
Ming Ciyi looked at the rice paper in front of him and fell silent, the smile he always had was gone.
Too many things happened during this period, and he was as busy as a spinning top, and now he finally relaxed, and he listed all the things down, which really made him discover a lot of strange points.
And these things connected together point to the biggest problem.
What is the identity of his body?
Whether it's Lin Tao and Lin Yuan's attitude, whether it's his unique eyes, or even his weird master, and Hua Manying... Beiyuan Dongwang's inexplicable respect, the secret that Jia Lanna said ...and people who wanted his life besides the Queen Mother...
From the moment when the original novel and the fanfiction plot node started, all the unusual events revolved around him.
But as the party involved, Ming Ciyi knew nothing about these things.
He felt as if his eyes were covered by a pair of big hands, but he still saw some phantoms through the gaps in this darkness and confusion.
Ming Ciyi even had a terrible idea.
He has an illusion that someone has laid out a huge conspiracy network around him, and even what he sees, guesses, and knows now is what this person let him see.
This conjecture was too frightening, so Ming Ciyi felt a chill run down his spine, as if something had crawled over it, and his scalp exploded.
He closed his eyes, and unconsciously raised the tassel covering his left ear with his hand, just like a person who had difficulty breathing got a breathing mask, the feeling of suffocation passed in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.
Ming Ciyi calmed down a little, but before he could completely relax, he suddenly heard a soft sound coming from the wooden window.
All the hairs on Ming Ciyi's body stood on end, and those ice-blue eyes were even more cold and vigilant, like a sharp sword about to come out.
He stared straight at the dark place by the window, quickly turned over the rice paper in front of him to cover it, then slipped his left hand into his sleeve, and tightly grasped the cold hard object hidden inside the sleeve .
However, before Mingciyi found the figure, he felt someone approaching behind him. He subconsciously took out the things in his sleeves and threw them behind him, but he didn't want to be tightly pinched by someone's wrist. Mingciyi almost didn't think about it. Thinking about it, he directly pressed the button of the machine, and a slender and sharp needle flew out.
The man only tilted his head slightly, and got closer to Ming Ciyi, and the needle pierced through the leaves in the potted plant behind the desk, and nailed it firmly to the wall.
Ming Ciyi relaxed a little.
Because the candlelight was reflected on the visitor's face, the warm fire light diluted his stern facial lines, and his slightly drooping eyelashes gathered all the colors in those deep eyes.
Although he was still cold and gloomy, and even a little indifferent, Ming Ciyi was completely at ease.
It's a wonderful feeling.
In fact, ever since Ming Ciyi crossed over, he seldom felt the comfort of being able to completely throw away the stone in his heart when he saw anyone.
But Ji Changshu brought him this feeling.
Ji Changshu glanced at the silver object he was still holding in his hand. It looked good, neither big nor small, and the tip should be very sharp, so it could be used as a knife.
But because Mingciyi pressed the button, the tip opened into a flower, and the silver needle just shot out from it.
Ji Changshu turned his head to look at the silver needle on the back of his head again, and gave a cold snort of unknown meaning: "It's quite ruthless."
Ming Ciyi's eyesight was not as supernatural as Ji Changshu's, so he couldn't see clearly, but he knew that the needle was poisoned.
There is no need to pierce Ji Changshu's flesh, just cut a little bit of skin, and he will die from the poison immediately.
Ming Ciyi was a little guilty and wanted to hide from Ji Changshu. After all, he made a passionate misunderstanding or made him unable to face Ji Changshu for the time being: "Didn't I not expect it to be you?"
He paused, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "My lord, can you let go?"
Ji Changshu didn't use much force, but he was able to pinch Ming Ciyi just right, making Ming Ciyi unable to move.
Ji Changshu let go of his hand.
Ming Ciyi silently put the murder weapon in his hand back into his sleeve, and then couldn't help asking: "My lord, why are you here?"
Come in through the window in the middle of the night...
This script...
As far as the strange novels Ming Ciyi has read, something ambiguous is about to happen.
Especially when he and Ji Changshu are in this position...
Although the two were standing staggered, half of Ji Changshu's body still blocked Ming Ciyi in front of the desk, and Ming Ciyi's waist was tightly pressed against the desk. He was about to crash into Ji Changshu's arms.
The key point is that Ji Changshu is taller than him, and he is more intimidating than him in terms of stature. Even if he doesn't do any extraordinary moves, just looking down at him like that is enough to make Ming Ciyi's heart beat wildly.
Ming Ciyi's face was hot, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.
Ji Changshu didn't move, still blocking Ming Ciyi here, his voice was indifferent and deep, like a piece of ice that could melt into Ming Ciyi's heart: "It's not that you want to see me?"
Ming Ciyi: "???"
He was slightly stunned, but immediately understood: "Shuangcheng..."
He hadn't finished his last words, and he couldn't speak.
Mingciyi really didn't expect Shuangcheng to be such a double success.
Ming Ciyi only felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat and he was about to spit out.
Whether you are angry or not, whether you are angry or not, it is... very complicated.
Ming Ciyi clutched his chest, extremely helpless: "My lord, what did Shuangcheng tell you?"
Ji Changshu didn't hide it: "He said that you want to see me, but you don't think about eating and drinking, and you don't sleep well."
Ming Ciyi: "..."
He didn't know what to say or not to say.
Ji Changshu's downcast eyes shone with unknown emotions under the candlelight, his tone was flat and indifferent: "Really?"
Ming Ciyi was speechless.
He really didn't know how to answer this.
If it were someone else, Ming Ciyi could say no with confidence, but the other party was Ji Changshu.
It's not that he has any special emotions, it's just that he is afraid that Ji Changshu will think that Shuangcheng is lying, which will lead to Shuangcheng's unfaithful servant, and then... Shuangcheng is afraid that his life will be lost.
Ming Ciyi felt that it was difficult for him.
In order to save Shuangcheng's life, Ming Ciyi had no choice but to show off his acting skills with tears in his eyes: "My lord, you can't say these words like this..."
Ji Changshu looked at him indifferently: "It's just the two of us here."
Ming Ciyi: "..."
Although, it seems to be ok.
Ming Ciyi decided to change the subject: "Then you... are you here for a walk?"
If it was really just because he said that he wanted to see him, he opened the window and looked at him in the middle of the night...
Ming Ciyi's heart was a little quiet, it was an indescribable warmth and a little bit of joy.
Ji Changshu looked at his fair and flawless face. In fact, Ming Ciyi always gave him a very fragile feeling, as if he would die in his hands with a little force, but many times the flash of Ming Ciyi brought him The sense of danger and the aura of belonging to the same kind really told Ji Changshu that Ming Ciyi was not what he saw on the surface.
Besides, in exchange for the ruthlessness and agility he revealed just now, no one would associate it with Ming Ciyi.
He tilted his head slightly, suppressing the strangeness in his heart, and his eyes fell elsewhere: "There are more."
Ming Ciyi was startled, subconsciously looked up, and then heard Ji Changshu say coldly: "Sorry."
Ming Ciyi was completely stunned.
?
? ?
???
What?
ha?
what?
What did Ji Changshu say just now?
If Ji Changshu's face hadn't become colder and harder after saying these two words, with a feeling that the mountain and rain were about to come, Ming Ciyi would have thought he was hallucinating.
He, Ming Ciyi, actually heard Ji Changshu's apology?
He should be the first ever...
Ming Ciyi panicked, always feeling that he was going to die here later.
Seeing that Ming Ciyi didn't respond for a long time, Ji Changshu frowned, and forcibly suppressed his irritability and temper: "I was wrong for talking to you like that before."
His tone was stiff, not at all like admitting his mistake, but like scolding: "Is it enough?"
Ming Ciyi swallowed: "Are you... are you really apologizing to me?"
Hearing his words, Ji Changshu's face sank almost instantly, a strong sense of oppression was like a heavy mountain pressing on Ming Ciyi, but Ming Ciyi still felt that Ji Changshu's sense of danger was very dangerous. Handsome, his feet are a little soft.
Ji Changshu asked coldly: "Is this king so powerful in your eyes?"
"No," Ming Ciyi's desire to survive exploded: "It's just that I think I should apologize to you."
He paused, and was about to say something more, but he didn't expect the sound of brisk footsteps outside the door.
Ming Ciyi almost subconsciously silenced his voice.
And the next moment, I heard Jiang Zi from outside saying: "Master, Princess Jialanna is looking for you."
The voice of Jialanna sounded behind her: "Master, how are you thinking about the things you need to think about during the day today? I came to you with something you want to know."
Ming Ciyi's eyelids twitched, why did he come at this time? !
The author has something to say: Shuangcheng: I clearly explained to the master that the young master is shameless and should not say this to the young master!
In addition, there are two new advances in the advance receipt column, one is abo cookies and the other is unlimited streaming. If you are interested, you can go to collect it~
感谢在2020-03-2317:02:33~2020-03-2415:14:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Luochen and Jiujiu;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of Luochen and half-flavored milk wine;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of half-flavored milk wine;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
No matter how clear Shuangcheng's brain circuit is, it shouldn't be possible to tie Ji Changshu to him now, right?
Thinking of this, Ming Ciyi heaved a sigh of relief and went back to his yard.
Until dinner time, Ji Changshu's figure did not appear here, and Ming Ciyi was completely relieved.
He still doesn't know how he will face Ji Changshu.
After dinner, Ming Ciyi sat in the room and sorted out the recent events, listed out the doubts in his heart, and the sky darkened.
Both Jiangzi and Yuebai were still waiting outside, he just wanted to be alone for a while.
So Ming Ciyi said: "Go and rest."
Yuebai was about to take orders to retreat, but Jiangzi said: "But master, you are alone..."
Ming Ciyi said softly: "It's nothing, this is Yuanshan Hunting Palace, no one will dare to do anything to me here."
Crimson Zi also had no choice but to retreat with Yuebai.
Ming Ciyi looked at the rice paper in front of him and fell silent, the smile he always had was gone.
Too many things happened during this period, and he was as busy as a spinning top, and now he finally relaxed, and he listed all the things down, which really made him discover a lot of strange points.
And these things connected together point to the biggest problem.
What is the identity of his body?
Whether it's Lin Tao and Lin Yuan's attitude, whether it's his unique eyes, or even his weird master, and Hua Manying... Beiyuan Dongwang's inexplicable respect, the secret that Jia Lanna said ...and people who wanted his life besides the Queen Mother...
From the moment when the original novel and the fanfiction plot node started, all the unusual events revolved around him.
But as the party involved, Ming Ciyi knew nothing about these things.
He felt as if his eyes were covered by a pair of big hands, but he still saw some phantoms through the gaps in this darkness and confusion.
Ming Ciyi even had a terrible idea.
He has an illusion that someone has laid out a huge conspiracy network around him, and even what he sees, guesses, and knows now is what this person let him see.
This conjecture was too frightening, so Ming Ciyi felt a chill run down his spine, as if something had crawled over it, and his scalp exploded.
He closed his eyes, and unconsciously raised the tassel covering his left ear with his hand, just like a person who had difficulty breathing got a breathing mask, the feeling of suffocation passed in a flash, and disappeared without a trace.
Ming Ciyi calmed down a little, but before he could completely relax, he suddenly heard a soft sound coming from the wooden window.
All the hairs on Ming Ciyi's body stood on end, and those ice-blue eyes were even more cold and vigilant, like a sharp sword about to come out.
He stared straight at the dark place by the window, quickly turned over the rice paper in front of him to cover it, then slipped his left hand into his sleeve, and tightly grasped the cold hard object hidden inside the sleeve .
However, before Mingciyi found the figure, he felt someone approaching behind him. He subconsciously took out the things in his sleeves and threw them behind him, but he didn't want to be tightly pinched by someone's wrist. Mingciyi almost didn't think about it. Thinking about it, he directly pressed the button of the machine, and a slender and sharp needle flew out.
The man only tilted his head slightly, and got closer to Ming Ciyi, and the needle pierced through the leaves in the potted plant behind the desk, and nailed it firmly to the wall.
Ming Ciyi relaxed a little.
Because the candlelight was reflected on the visitor's face, the warm fire light diluted his stern facial lines, and his slightly drooping eyelashes gathered all the colors in those deep eyes.
Although he was still cold and gloomy, and even a little indifferent, Ming Ciyi was completely at ease.
It's a wonderful feeling.
In fact, ever since Ming Ciyi crossed over, he seldom felt the comfort of being able to completely throw away the stone in his heart when he saw anyone.
But Ji Changshu brought him this feeling.
Ji Changshu glanced at the silver object he was still holding in his hand. It looked good, neither big nor small, and the tip should be very sharp, so it could be used as a knife.
But because Mingciyi pressed the button, the tip opened into a flower, and the silver needle just shot out from it.
Ji Changshu turned his head to look at the silver needle on the back of his head again, and gave a cold snort of unknown meaning: "It's quite ruthless."
Ming Ciyi's eyesight was not as supernatural as Ji Changshu's, so he couldn't see clearly, but he knew that the needle was poisoned.
There is no need to pierce Ji Changshu's flesh, just cut a little bit of skin, and he will die from the poison immediately.
Ming Ciyi was a little guilty and wanted to hide from Ji Changshu. After all, he made a passionate misunderstanding or made him unable to face Ji Changshu for the time being: "Didn't I not expect it to be you?"
He paused, and subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "My lord, can you let go?"
Ji Changshu didn't use much force, but he was able to pinch Ming Ciyi just right, making Ming Ciyi unable to move.
Ji Changshu let go of his hand.
Ming Ciyi silently put the murder weapon in his hand back into his sleeve, and then couldn't help asking: "My lord, why are you here?"
Come in through the window in the middle of the night...
This script...
As far as the strange novels Ming Ciyi has read, something ambiguous is about to happen.
Especially when he and Ji Changshu are in this position...
Although the two were standing staggered, half of Ji Changshu's body still blocked Ming Ciyi in front of the desk, and Ming Ciyi's waist was tightly pressed against the desk. He was about to crash into Ji Changshu's arms.
The key point is that Ji Changshu is taller than him, and he is more intimidating than him in terms of stature. Even if he doesn't do any extraordinary moves, just looking down at him like that is enough to make Ming Ciyi's heart beat wildly.
Ming Ciyi's face was hot, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind.
Ji Changshu didn't move, still blocking Ming Ciyi here, his voice was indifferent and deep, like a piece of ice that could melt into Ming Ciyi's heart: "It's not that you want to see me?"
Ming Ciyi: "???"
He was slightly stunned, but immediately understood: "Shuangcheng..."
He hadn't finished his last words, and he couldn't speak.
Mingciyi really didn't expect Shuangcheng to be such a double success.
Ming Ciyi only felt that a mouthful of old blood was stuck in his throat and he was about to spit out.
Whether you are angry or not, whether you are angry or not, it is... very complicated.
Ming Ciyi clutched his chest, extremely helpless: "My lord, what did Shuangcheng tell you?"
Ji Changshu didn't hide it: "He said that you want to see me, but you don't think about eating and drinking, and you don't sleep well."
Ming Ciyi: "..."
He didn't know what to say or not to say.
Ji Changshu's downcast eyes shone with unknown emotions under the candlelight, his tone was flat and indifferent: "Really?"
Ming Ciyi was speechless.
He really didn't know how to answer this.
If it were someone else, Ming Ciyi could say no with confidence, but the other party was Ji Changshu.
It's not that he has any special emotions, it's just that he is afraid that Ji Changshu will think that Shuangcheng is lying, which will lead to Shuangcheng's unfaithful servant, and then... Shuangcheng is afraid that his life will be lost.
Ming Ciyi felt that it was difficult for him.
In order to save Shuangcheng's life, Ming Ciyi had no choice but to show off his acting skills with tears in his eyes: "My lord, you can't say these words like this..."
Ji Changshu looked at him indifferently: "It's just the two of us here."
Ming Ciyi: "..."
Although, it seems to be ok.
Ming Ciyi decided to change the subject: "Then you... are you here for a walk?"
If it was really just because he said that he wanted to see him, he opened the window and looked at him in the middle of the night...
Ming Ciyi's heart was a little quiet, it was an indescribable warmth and a little bit of joy.
Ji Changshu looked at his fair and flawless face. In fact, Ming Ciyi always gave him a very fragile feeling, as if he would die in his hands with a little force, but many times the flash of Ming Ciyi brought him The sense of danger and the aura of belonging to the same kind really told Ji Changshu that Ming Ciyi was not what he saw on the surface.
Besides, in exchange for the ruthlessness and agility he revealed just now, no one would associate it with Ming Ciyi.
He tilted his head slightly, suppressing the strangeness in his heart, and his eyes fell elsewhere: "There are more."
Ming Ciyi was startled, subconsciously looked up, and then heard Ji Changshu say coldly: "Sorry."
Ming Ciyi was completely stunned.
?
? ?
???
What?
ha?
what?
What did Ji Changshu say just now?
If Ji Changshu's face hadn't become colder and harder after saying these two words, with a feeling that the mountain and rain were about to come, Ming Ciyi would have thought he was hallucinating.
He, Ming Ciyi, actually heard Ji Changshu's apology?
He should be the first ever...
Ming Ciyi panicked, always feeling that he was going to die here later.
Seeing that Ming Ciyi didn't respond for a long time, Ji Changshu frowned, and forcibly suppressed his irritability and temper: "I was wrong for talking to you like that before."
His tone was stiff, not at all like admitting his mistake, but like scolding: "Is it enough?"
Ming Ciyi swallowed: "Are you... are you really apologizing to me?"
Hearing his words, Ji Changshu's face sank almost instantly, a strong sense of oppression was like a heavy mountain pressing on Ming Ciyi, but Ming Ciyi still felt that Ji Changshu's sense of danger was very dangerous. Handsome, his feet are a little soft.
Ji Changshu asked coldly: "Is this king so powerful in your eyes?"
"No," Ming Ciyi's desire to survive exploded: "It's just that I think I should apologize to you."
He paused, and was about to say something more, but he didn't expect the sound of brisk footsteps outside the door.
Ming Ciyi almost subconsciously silenced his voice.
And the next moment, I heard Jiang Zi from outside saying: "Master, Princess Jialanna is looking for you."
The voice of Jialanna sounded behind her: "Master, how are you thinking about the things you need to think about during the day today? I came to you with something you want to know."
Ming Ciyi's eyelids twitched, why did he come at this time? !
The author has something to say: Shuangcheng: I clearly explained to the master that the young master is shameless and should not say this to the young master!
In addition, there are two new advances in the advance receipt column, one is abo cookies and the other is unlimited streaming. If you are interested, you can go to collect it~
感谢在2020-03-2317:02:33~2020-03-2415:14:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Luochen and Jiujiu;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 piece of Luochen and half-flavored milk wine;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 15 bottles of half-flavored milk wine;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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