pin gold

The golden-painted pipa was lifted high by the thin wrist and slammed in another direction.

In just a few days, there was no one in the crowded and bustling place. The strange-looking Ye Mingzhu was pulled out by Shang Hengzhi. She rubbed the layer of dust accumulated on it, wiped it a few times, and put it in her arms: " I am so conscientious, Jin Mingwei doesn't give me a salary, so I asked this ghost building, can I come out to make troubles at another time, so I won't be able to go to bed later."

Lu Chengyan didn't talk to her, he just pointed to the right to signal her, and the two separated, walking on two symmetrical roads.

Feeling that she couldn't go to bed early, she stuck the handle of a knife in the crack of the open and close door, and replaced it with a soft-colored luminous pearl to illuminate, while rambling: "The most important thing is to open the door for business, open the door for business, The emphasis is on enthusiasm, no one comes out to greet you, and if you want to do some big business, there are no rules on the road."

A gust of wind blew up, and the shadow flew over, and the door stuck by the knife squeaked loudly, especially showing his sense of existence.

Shang Hengzhi probably wanted to piss off potential opponents in the mall, so he simply raised his voice: "I said, all the distinguished guests have come to the door, and you are still so coquettish and petty, making trouble."

No one spoke to her, she could only sigh slightly lonely, half of her body was exposed in the flickering halo, her ears moved, catching the rustling sounds in the wind.

The sound was outside the window, another black shadow flashed past, Lu Chengyan released the thin blade under his sleeve, and hit the center.

Nothing fell, only a slight "puffing" sound, like something turned into a cloud of smoke.

between breaths.

The tassel chandelier in the atrium crashed to the ground, glass shards splashed everywhere, and on the shelves on both sides, no matter whether it was celadon from Nanjun or imported silver pots, they were all smashed on the ground, and the last bit of light was also extinguished. Pearl or luminous pearl, they all burst with a loud noise.

Shang Hengzhi ruthlessly threw the hot goods in his arms, and all the valuable things exploded. Lu Chengyan saw in the dark that Shang Hengzhi opened his mouth to curse silently, and unexpectedly smiled a little inappropriately.

He turned over and jumped up, dodging a few fragments flying towards him. Under the atrium, all the four corner screens fell down, revealing the lotus-like stage in the middle, and in the middle of the stage, a layer of light red halo slowly flashed. .

A female voice with many twists and turns rang out, and the words and sentences in it could not be heard clearly. It was light and miserable, mixed with the softness that women in the south seemed to be born with.

-

Splendid Hall...

Zhou Jintu was leaning on the couch, picking her manicured nails without any thorns. The surface of the nails had been trimmed countless times before, and the maintenance was very fine. Koudan was pasted layer after layer, and it was not greasy at all.

The clothes and shoes on her body were all changed, and the servant outside the hall was lighting a brazier to burn her golden thread coat that was sprayed with blood.

There was too much blood, and the red clothes were dull and mottled in patches, and it seemed that they couldn't wear them anymore.

"Where is there so much blood on the princess's clothes? It's all in vain, in vain, such good new clothes."

"On the street, I heard that there is a big incident on Suzaku Street." The half-grown maid pursed her lips and made a mouth shape, took out a powder from her goose yellow skirt, and sprayed her face: "Dead man——"

After crossing a long road and a bush of hibiscus flowers, there is the main hall with a plaque.Water was still dripping from the eaves, and the sound of conversations inside could be faintly heard.

The female officer stood on one side conscientiously, with her hands down. She saluted the servant who came to greet her, and then stood aside without turning her eyes.

"The princess, what did you see this afternoon? Why did you drive back alone?"

"I was frightened..." She said blankly, "So I ran away on horseback."

That's what she said, but her tone was calm, and there was really no sign of fright.When the blood of the dead in the street was splashed all over her body, she didn't show any signs of having nightmares.

"Why does Your Majesty want to hold the princess accountable..." the servant in the python robe comforted him, instead of standing, he had a chair to sit on: "It's just that this case is assigned to Jin Mingwei, and someone will probably come to ask about it tomorrow. I also came to leave a letter to the princess, you are the person present, and you are so close, so I have no choice but to bother you."

"Really..." She lowered her eyes boredly: "It's so close. When the girl saw me, she hurriedly stabbed herself with scissors. Am I so unattractive?"

"The princess was joking." The servant replied, he had a pair of particularly slender eyebrows, and when he lowered his head, he seemed to look at people with his eyebrows, and his eyes and thin eyelids could not be lifted.

No one laughed in the hall, only Zhou Jintu raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled brightly and forcefully: "Ask me, what can I know? It's very bad luck. When I go out, I'll be sprayed with blood. It's called me How dare you go out in the future?"

"Jin Mingwei?" She sneered as if remembering something again: "Why should the case be investigated by them? The embroidered pillow is empty, and the case is investigated with face?"

The servant covered his sleeves and smiled, without making a sound, bowed to her and then left. Like a gust of wind, the door was gently slammed shut.

Zhou Jintu let go of his clenched fist, pointed to the untouched tea on the table and said, "The tea is completely cold, that's all, I won't drink it."

-

The "Embroidered Pillow" chopped off the head of the falling wooden beam with a knife, and sawdust flew around, making a loud noise.

A shallow shadow of a woman floated out of the atrium. The silhouette of this shadow was very clear, and the woman's delicate shoulders and skirt could be seen clearly. She was holding a pipa in her arms, with both hands resting on the trembling strings.A person and a pipa all bring a sense of desolation that is about to break.

She was sitting on a soft chair, with her head down and her hands down, looking half dead.The tip of the nose is exquisite and small, but there are two black and red stains dripping from the nostrils. After all, the room is half red and not red, and everything is black and red.

"The soul is back, the soul is back."

"What is she singing? I don't understand half a sentence." Shang Hengzhi picked out his ears, with a perplexed expression on his face: "What language is spoken?"

"South..." Lu Chengyan said, he stood still and didn't move, the folding fan he couldn't swing was hooked on his finger, this black light was blind, he was actually a little interested in listening to the music, and leaned forward slightly: "Sea."

The song sang to a climax, the woman's voice became more and more sharp, the cries, the wind and the singing rang out together, and the light turned on and off for a while, Shang Hengzhi shook his head, picked up a chair and asked, "Do you want to sit?"

She didn't receive a response, so she went to sit by herself, her buttocks didn't touch the chair, the big and small strings turned into powder, the woman below screamed unintelligible words in the wind, and the golden lacquered lute was carefully He raised his wrist high and slammed it in another direction.

"boom--"

The pipa was also cracked and completely shattered.

"Hey, hey..." Shang Hengzhi interjected unwillingly, "Don't give it to me, and there will be a shelf at home."

"No airs..." Lu Chengyan pushed her head back: "Don't stuff your messy things into my room."

"Is that what I stuffed!"

But the sound from below, if you listen carefully, it's not just the one just now, the pipa seems to hit something in the middle, as if the wood hit something hard, most of both sides are broken.

The singing girl moved, she jumped off the soft chair, picked up the big cracked pipa, increased her strength, and smashed it to the floor again.

The crackling sound sounded again, and the two people above were speechless for a while.The stick of incense was almost burned out, and the singing girl kept repeating the monotonous movements as if she was tireless, like winding up a clockwork, she raised the pipa, smashed it down, raised it again, and smashed it down again.

Her slender wrist was actually quite strong, and she smashed it dozens of times in a row, and finally even the jade floor of the atrium seemed to be cracked.

"Looking at the color, it looks like some high-grade Yuchuan jade..." Shang Hengzhi squinted her eyes and said, it's hard for her to see the color of the floor clearly under the dazzling red light: "Although it's not as good as yours, it's not It’s bad. I wanted to pry away the pad.”

"Spare yourself."

The song girl's hairpin also fell off, and with a sound of the pearl hairpin falling, her long hair splashed down like water, probably due to strenuous exercise, she sweated a little, her hair stained her face, and the pipa fell to pieces on the ground. The light flashed over, and below Pipa's body was half a bloody human body.

"Yo, I just said that there is no one, so here it is."

Shang Hengzhi stood up and pulled back his knife handle from the doorknob.Standing on the fourth floor, she stretched her neck and looked down. The light came on slowly. Although it was still half-bright, she could barely see her face.

She first glanced to the left, and then looked down. The singer's hair was disheveled, and her eyes seemed to be soaked in water. In such an indescribable vision, there was also a sense of clarity.

After playing the pipa, the singing girl slightly raised a folding fan and stared at the fourth floor. A small bell hung from the fan and rang in the wind.

"Yo..." Shang Hengzhi said: "You are from the north, you play the pipa well."

"Without him..." Song Qinghe brushed back her long hair and smiled, "I'm familiar with you."

"Who is this?" Shang Hengzhi pointed to a puddle of mud on the ground, which looked like a human but not human, like a skeleton but not human, in short, it was a mess and couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"I guess so, together?" Song Qinghe's mouth showed two small dimples, and she put the folding fan in her arms with great care: "Business owner, I have long admired you."

"Cough cough cough, the Patriarch just went out." Shang Hengzhi just wanted to jump down and cover her mouth: "Miss Song came very quickly, the letter from Mr. Lang has not arrived for a few days, you are the first to go."

The author says:

Come late, come late!Driving is really tiring.

Thank you all--

Ms. Song: Please come to me for pretending to be a ghost, and a professional team will serve you.

Ms. Shang: Make money, make money.

The girls have a little more drama today, Zhou Langjun may be busy with extra meals.