Story of Yanxi Palace: I will protect the pure white moonlight!

The boy is familiar with the movements of jumping into other people's houses, and he can be regarded as an old hand.

It's just that he didn't expect that there would be two pairs of dark eyes looking at him in an empty room.

"Cough," the moment he met Wei Yingluo's eyes by the moonlight, the boy was stunned for a moment, then turned and ran away. Wei Yingluo picked up the nearest chair and slammed it down.

Damn, people are good at being bullied, everyone wants to use her house as a vegetable market, come and leave as soon as they say.

Wei Qingtai was startled, his eyes widened: "...!"

"Father, don't talk, I'll take care of it." Wei Yingluo was strangely calm, as if she was just dealing with a small situation.Huchihuchi dragged the boy to the foot of her father's bed, and tied him up with hemp rope, trying to be neat.

"..." Isn't this just a child?How could Yingluo be so cruel.Wei Qingtai's spirit trembled.

Wei Yingluo had already tied him up, and even stuffed a rag into the boy's mouth.

She has a bad temper, but a good memory.In the previous life, this young thief stole every corner of the entire capital, and even walked away from the palace with a portrait she painted in memory of Rongyin.When Hongli sent someone to arrest this person, she originally thought that Hongli had randomly arrested a young eunuch to prevaricate her.

For this reason, I was angry with Hongli and didn't plan to pay attention to him.

But when she knew that the bandit named Jiang Xi in front of her only looked young, but was actually about the same age as Hongli.It's just because he practiced a kind of western magic art that something went wrong. His body shape didn't keep up with his age, but his mind was extremely vicious.In the early years, when I was young and timid, and I still had a conscience, I would steal something to talk about comforting my livelihood.

Later, he was proficient in technique, courageous, and numb in mind, so he began to steal people secretly, and committed several murders because he was caught by someone.

The dead include old people, children, and women who wake up at night...

She was shocked and angry.Because of my own reasons, I was thin and thin, and didn't have the chance to grow up to be a man, so I began to feel inferior and twisted, and took revenge on others.She has no sympathy for such a person.

The painting was not brought back in the end, and Jiang Xi knew that he had violated the laws of the Qing Dynasty and could not be pardoned for the death penalty, so instead he gritted his teeth and refused to reveal the whereabouts of the painting.

With Jiang Xi's death, the painting that could never be found became one of her regrets in her previous life.

Now, Hong Zhou is reborn, and the situation is out of balance.

Jiang Xi fell into her hands by accident.

She grabbed Jiang Xi first, not to vent her anger, but to kill the dangerous seedlings to the bud.

She wants to explain this person clearly to Wei Long and the others, and they will send him to the government for custody.

It is up to them to investigate and convict whether or not a murder has been committed.

Jiang Xi woke up and struggled violently after seeing his situation clearly. "Mmmmmmm—"

'Damn girl, you let me go! '

Wei Yingluo inexplicably understood the threatening eyes of the other party, picked up her father's thick soles, and swiftly swiped at them.

There were a few snaps.

Jiang Xi was stunned.

"..."

'Dry!

Smelly woman, you treat me like this, I will kill you! '

Wei Qingtai closed his eyes, lay straight on the bed as if he was dead, neither saw nor heard his daughter's atrocities.Keep praying in your heart: Amitabha.Sins, sins, Gods and Buddhas who are merciful and merciful, forgive my little girl, she is still a child.

Wei Yingluo dismissed the person, and she didn't relax in the slightest.She checked the rope tied to Jiang Xi, and felt that it was not secure, "Father, lend me your belt."

Wei Qingtai continued to play dead.He felt that the boy was pitiful and that a disaster was coming from nowhere.But now that his elderly body is about to die, it is better not to conflict with the tyrannical Yingluo because of an outsider.

Wei Yingluo waited for her father to agree, and saw that Wei Qingtai had not moved for a long time.I got up and tried his breath, well, the breath was a little weak, but the breath was long.He must have lost too much blood and fell asleep.

She started directly, tore off Wei Qingtai's belt in twos and twos, covered Wei Qingtai with a quilt, and then squatted down to look at Jiang Xi intently.

Jiang Xi was as quiet as a chicken, not daring to move.Roaring in his head, it's over, he seems to have kicked the iron plate.

Wei Yingluo grasped the two ends of her trouser belt tightly with both hands, tensed in front of Jiang Xi, and smiled softly, "You explain it yourself, I'll ask."