Feng Shui detective

Ling Feng's biggest dream at this time is to die early and escape from Lang Qing's side.

Ling Feng felt that he was sneaking around like a thief. This thief also went in and out of the Public Security Bureau every day, sharing the same room with the most powerful policeman of the criminal police team, 24 hours a day, and spent the rest of the time together except for bathing and sleeping.

How much pressure is there to bear, Ling Feng is really afraid that he will think about it every day and dream at night, and one night he will sell himself by talking in his sleep!

But she still can't get rid of Lang Qing and go home by herself, she still understands the saying that there must be demons in every case.Lang Qing is now in charge of her three meals a day, except for snacks and fruits. She seems to be living a comfortable life these days, but in fact it was all because of the water in her head.

I'm really afraid that one day Lang Qing will remember and beat her up on the spot.The Emperor Gao was far away this day, and her father, Emperor Haotian, didn't even say that he came to save her.

By the way, where is her father?

While Lang Qing was out to handle the case, Ling Feng excused himself not feeling well.Although Lang Qing was a little worried and confused, the case did not wait for anyone, so she could only tell Ling Feng and leave with her colleagues.

Ling Feng squinted his eyes and sat on the chair, holding himself with a bad complexion, and kept slandering him in his heart.

You are a fake Azure Dragon, right? The whole fairy world knows that the Azure Dragon God is brave and decisive in his actions, and never procrastinates. What is this chirping Lang Qing? Could it be that he was kicked in the head by a ghost when he was reincarnated?

Ling Feng leaned against the window and watched Lang Qing get into the police car. After confirming that the car had really gone far, he took the elevator to the top floor of the Public Security Bureau.

I heard that the top floor is where the brigade stores things, and there is no one on the whole floor.In addition, the higher the distance from the sky, the higher the possibility of being heard by the celestial beings. Now that Ling Feng has no mana, he can only use the most stupid method.

Inhale, retract your stomach, and let out a breathy shout——

"father!"

That call was full of energy, and if you listen carefully, you can still hear endless grievances and sorrows in it.The voice circled several times in the empty corridor, shocking Ling Feng himself for a short time.

The cold wind blew, but there was still nothing in the empty corridor.

Ling Feng's palm-sized face was huddled together, and his lips were pouty, with displeasure written all over his face.

Lifting his breath again, retracting his stomach, Ling Feng opened the window and put his hands on the window sill.

"Emperor Haotian! I know you heard me!"

The land master of Tianming City was shocked and covered his ears.The gods who gathered in the heavens to watch the excitement shook their bodies, and looked away as if they hadn't seen anything.

"Fuxi! I know you are at home!"

Just like a child angry, Ling Feng called Emperor Haotian by his real name when he was in the world, and she closed her eyes, waiting for her father to come down and teach her a lesson.

All the immortals in the fairy world on earth held their breath.

Everyone knows how favored Little Diji is. Looking at the familiar way of calling her name, she knows that this is not the first time she has called her name like this.Emperor Haotian dotes on his daughter, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't want to trouble those spectators of the fairy family. At this time, the spectators dare not make a sound at all, fearing that they will become the emperor's punching bag.

The cold wind came in through the open window and hit Ling Feng on the face.Because of fear, Ling Feng closed his eyes and shrank his neck waiting for her father to come down and beat her, but after a long time, there was nothing unusual.

The scariest thing is that there is no abnormality, Ling Feng doesn't believe that Emperor Haotian can't hear him calling him!

So Ling Feng sneakily poked his head out to see if her father was Teng Yun watching her from the sky.

The windows of the public security bureau are generally set higher, and the walls are so wide that it is impossible to see what is nearby.

Didn't you hear it?

Ling Feng turned around in disappointment, and when he turned around, he saw an aunt in cleaning clothes staring at him dumbfoundedly with a mop in her hand for an unknown amount of time.

Didn't it mean that there is no one on this floor!You must know that her appearance just now was seen by mortals, it is no different from looking at a lunatic!If word of this gets out, where will the face of her little Diji be put!

Ling Feng covered his face and passed by Auntie Cleaning as if nothing had happened.She didn't even want to wait for the elevator, and ran down the stairs in an attempt to ease the embarrassment in this way.

The cleaning aunt who watched Ling Feng run downstairs let out a soft "hum", changed her face several times, and finally returned to her original appearance.

"bad boy"

Ling Feng, a brat whose father doesn't love his mother and doesn't love him, is very melancholy. In this life, her cheap father died early, leaving a lot of responsibilities on her.Not only that, but also made up a bunch of lies to deceive her.

"Your mother is seriously ill and needs important medicinal materials from the underworld. That's why your father works under the City God to save credit for the medicine."

So because of this sentence, Ling Feng ran out of the mountain and came to Tianming City, took over the job of her cheap father, and guarded the peace of an acre of land.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't even know what her mother's name was or how she got sick!

Ling Feng originally felt that he was not like the Ling family, but now that he thinks about it, maybe he really is not.

She is Di Ji, how could she be reborn in a Taoist family like the Ling family!The eighth floor was picked up by her father or her grandfather when he went down the mountain, and then he kept cheating on her!If it wasn't for this lie, would she have been able to go to Tianming City!She didn't come to Tianming City, the emperor was far away today, even if Qinglong met her by chance, the intersection between the two of them would not be as frequent as it is now.

What if Xiao Qinglong remembered it when he was dreaming one day, and what if Xiao Bai slipped his tongue one day... Thinking about how he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly couldn't breathe, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qinglong choking his neck fiercely. neck, and said in his mouth: "Give me back my skin".

Thinking of Ling Feng, I felt a chill, and said to myself that I really picked up your skin, I won't lie to you!

Lang Qing, who came back from the police, bought a freshly baked sugar-fried chestnut from the street. The chestnuts were not big, but very fragrant, like wild chestnuts.When Lang Qing brought it back, it was still hot. She peeled off the black chestnut skin to reveal the yellow flesh inside, and the sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue.

Ling Feng, who lives in "dire water and hot water", is in pain but also happy.While enjoying Lang Qing's meticulous care, she felt uneasy.

It may be that there are too many debts to worry about, and gradually Ling Feng no longer feels uneasy, and accepts Lang Qing's overtures with peace of mind, without the awareness of being prepared for danger in times of peace.

The enemy army corrupts your thinking with delicious food and tenderness, but you have no vigilance yet!

Emperor Haotian, who turned into Auntie Cleaning, couldn't stand it anymore, and flung his sleeves back to the heaven.

Can't help, wait to die.

Compared with Qinglong Shangshen, who is proficient in military law and has won hundreds of battles, his own brat's realm is not a little lower.I just hope that Qinglong can give Xiao Diji a sigh of relief for his own sake, as for how to beat him, he can't control it.

Ling Feng, who is so happy to miss Shu, doesn't want to seek death. Seeing Qinglong's appearance, he can't remember it for a short time. In case she remembers it, as long as he hugs her leg and calls auntie, it's impossible for Qinglong's thin skin Started against the younger generation.

Ling Feng was delighted to peel another chestnut fried in sugar, and felt something was wrong after peeling half of it.

This Langqing's age...not right.

At the beginning, she threatened Lord Yan to lie to Qinglong that he had been reincarnated, and Qinglong, who was dazzled by anger, really entered reincarnation.And in order to be different from her in age, he deliberately drove away Cui Yu, changed into a judge's robe, and worked as a judge in the underworld for many years.

Ling Feng remembered that he had calculated clearly that Qinglong should be fifteen or sixteen years old when she was reincarnated, and if she dared to hit him, he would hug her leg and call auntie.

The script is all written, how can something go wrong?

With chestnuts in his mouth, Ling Feng frowned and pinched his fingers.After thinking about it, my face turned green, and I threw the chestnuts on the table, no matter how delicious they were, I couldn't eat them anymore.

The year Lang Qing was born happened to be the year of the dragon, that is to say, this little snake just waited until the year of the dragon to be reborn!She had calculated thousands of times, but she didn't expect that this little green snake would be so shameless!Non-Dragon years do not reincarnate!

Seeing "Aunt Qinglong" become "Sister", I don't know if the method of hugging her legs is still useful, Ling Feng is frowning, staring at the chestnuts on the table, not wanting to say a word.

Lang Qing stood aside and saw the unpredictable expression on Ling Feng's face. The speed of the face change was comparable to that of Sichuan opera.

This chestnut is a small wild chestnut. Because it is small, it was not cut open when frying, and it was troublesome to peel it.Lang Qing thought that Ling Feng thought it was troublesome to peel it, but she picked up the chestnut with her fair but strong fingers, peeled off the tough shell, and handed the orange flesh to Ling Feng's mouth.

The tip of Ling Feng's delicate and small nose moved, and then he stuck out his tongue and licked it.

The warm pink tongue licked Lang Qing's fingertips, and a strange feeling rushed from the fingertips to the bottom of my heart.Lang Qing's hand trembled, and the chestnut fell to the ground.

Ling Feng raised his eyes to look at her, seeing the innocent expression made Lang Qing's heart tremble, and she, who was always calm, suddenly became confused, and hurriedly peeled a chestnut and stuffed it into Ling Feng's mouth.

Her heartbeat started to speed up, Lang Qing closed her eyes, but her perspective kept on her fingertips.The feeling of the warm and slippery tip of the tongue licking the fingertips came to mind again, and the tips of Lang Qing's white ears quietly turned pink.

Ambiguous pink bubbles rose from the entire office, and the two policemen who came to Lang Qing before something happened covered each other's mouths and retreated to the corridor with hands and feet.

What the hell, Tianming City's number one stern policewoman actually fell in front of a woman, how many male policemen will be heartbroken!

Lang Qing has never felt this kind of feeling, even when she is with the most ferocious criminals, her heartbeat speed will not be as fast as it is now.

Nervous, dazed, and a little sweet, Lang Qing carefully looked at Ling Feng's expression, and found that she still maintained her original appearance.The eyes are innocent but empty, obviously still thinking about things in a daze.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

She was Qinglong in her previous life, and she knew nothing but fighting. In this life, she is a policeman, and she can only investigate cases and arrest individuals.Thinking of her past and present lives, she has never even been in love once.

And what about Ling Feng?A judge who has stayed in the underworld for an unknown number of years, how can he expect her to understand his mind?

She was fortune-telling, when she counted other people's Red Luan Xing, Peach Blossom Calamity, when did she count her own?