The invincible chivalrous fragrance of the East

The stairs in front of him were slowly unfolding, and there were still dried blood stains on the handrail carved with inexplicable lines, which turned into a powder-like thing after rubbing it in his hands. As for whose trace it was, Dongfang Bubai didn't care.

The colorless scales in the nails leaked silently, and silently outlined the walking path little by little.

It has to be said that Murong's family is really rich. This residence is just a resting place for him, and it is built so luxuriously, not to mention the main house of Wanjin Villa designed by Ruan Yuan, who is known as a master of architecture. up.

Murong Chengshuang was walking beside him, introducing the surrounding scenery to Dongfang Bubai from time to time as a master, whether it was the exquisite small pavilions and bridges or the majestic grand buildings, Dongfang Bubai glanced at Feng Xiao in the pool. Cold lotus, the petals are delicate and dewy.It blooms in layers, and it seems to be exuding magnificent fluorescence in the night, a little faint, but it is just a kind of luminous insect staying by the lotus of this kind of Xizhen, and he even saw one by the cold pool. The rare edelweiss short-legged cat produced in northern Xinjiang is looking at itself on the surface of the pool with its fat and short legs.

Seeing this cat, Dongfang Bubai suddenly remembered that Wu Ci'er had raised a lynx before, but later the creature that protected the Lord was killed by the mad Gu Loulin. Nanman raised another green boa, but he would definitely miss the previous lynx, given his liking for small animals.

When Dongfang Bubai saw this cat, the corners of his mouth unknowingly fluctuated, and it happened that Murong Chengshuang saw it in his eyes. The man smiled, and said with some pride: "This was originally brought by Shui Ren Miao Shui City Master. I kept it for fun. I used to raise a female cat, but I didn’t want the female cat to get mixed up with wild cats during her pregnancy. Although the kittens she gave birth were not bad in appearance, they were weak... If Dongfang likes it, she can take it and raise it .”

Dongfang Bubai chuckled, and was about to speak, but saw the kitten running towards him with its short legs, its snow-white and flawless appearance was like a running snowball.

Then, a fluffy head started to rub against his shoe upper, Murong Chengshuang saw this, couldn't help teasing with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Xing Guardian is really very likable."

It is true to say so, the little yellow bird that Zhao Nuanzhou caught for himself before, pecked at Zhao Nuanzhou as if seeing an enemy, but he was very kind to himself.

"In this case, how about this cat being protected?" Murong Chengshuang said with a smile.

Dongfang Bubai smiled, waved his hand and said, "No need."

After all, I am a guest here now, and I am under the command of Yishui Pavilion. It seems that I have nowhere to put this gadget, so it is impossible to say that it is not troublesome.

Murong Chengshuang shook his head when he heard this, called one of the two maids who were leading the way with a lamp, and ordered the girl to come to her, then picked up the kitten that was dawdling under Dongfang Bubai's trousers, and handed it over to him. The man said: "Now send it to Yishui Pavilion, the residence of the star guardian, understand?"

The maid bowed her head respectfully, and then took the kitten down. Seeing this, Dongfang Bubai smiled and said, "The owner is really careful."

Murong Chengshuang nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, Dongfang really doesn't consider me, compared to Ah Zhou..."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Bubai's face couldn't help but change a little, he said lightly: "The owner of the villa is overthinking, I don't have much to do with the owner of Shaobao Zhao."

"Duplicity, little Dongfang." Murong Chengshuang bent down slightly, taking advantage of Dongfang Bubai's momentary loss of focus, stretched out his fingers unexpectedly and pinched the delicate chin, his pair of narrowed peach blossom eyes immediately looked at Dongfang Bubai up.

In those narrowed peach blossom eyes, there is banter and unwillingness... Besides, there is also a kind of unexpected emotion, that is: boredom.

"Is the owner in a hurry?" Dongfang Bubai exerted force under his palm, with a slight surge of fresh air, he gently shook Murong Chengshuang away calmly.

Murong Chengshuang was neither angry nor annoyed, he just put a little distance between himself and Dongfang Bubai, and made his hands and feet clearer.

The only remaining girl holding the lamp in the front couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine. She also saw the end of the maiko who was disrespectful before, but she also knew that there were many people who ended up worse than that girl. Murong Cheng Shuang is even more ruthless to his male pets, for example... for some reason, he angered Murong Cheng Shuang's Mr. Geng before.

In contrast, such a violent Murong Chengshuang was very patient with Dongfang Bubai, which is very rare.But most of it was because he didn't have the opportunity and courage to abuse the Gaolinghua.

The corner of Murong Chengshuang's mouth always had a smile of winning, Dongfang Bubai glanced at the jade flute tied around Murong Chengshuang's waist, and sneered secretly in his heart.

The path turns and turns, and it is as delicate and claustrophobic as a small maze. After entering an entrance, the sky in front of me is even darker, probably because of the shelter above the head.

"Look, this is what Dongfang and Pavilion Master Zhu want..."

The door in front of him slowly opened, and Dongfang Bubai's fingertips suddenly turned cold.

At the same time, in the execution hall, the unconscious blood dangled in front of his eyes. The man tried to open his eyes, but found that the blood in the corners of his eyes was a little sticky. All the people left, and I was relieved.

"...My lord, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete this task..." Mr. Geng laughed in his heart, and casually tore off the hem of his clothes and began to clean up the unsightly things between his legs. When he looked up, he saw a man in black standing in front of the iron fence. Looking closely, it was Ying Shiyi who had caught him in before.

I was originally a dog that Shen Youlian planted next to Murong Chengshuang. His dignity and life did not depend on him. Unexpectedly, he fell in love with the devil Murong Chengshuang. Out of selfishness, he never revealed too much to Shen Youlian. Valuable things, and the current situation... Maybe even Shen Youlian would not bother to send someone to save her.

"Ah Geng..." Ying Shiyi sighed and said, "I'm sorry..."

Mr. Geng raised his face and smiled, and said: "Eleventh, don't say that, you are also ordered by the owner of the villa, and besides, am I still alive?"

Then, he stretched out his hand towards the outside of the iron fence, beckoning, and said: "However, I don't know how long I can live if this continues, before I die, eleven, you don't want to hug me yourself? "

Like the sweetest and deadliest poison, the words of invitation lingered in my ears.

Mr. Geng opened his legs, closed his eyes, and said, "You still despise me, Eleven?"

Ying Shiyi shook his head, his immature face showed a somewhat sad expression, he was not very old in the first place.

Then, that face gradually leaned against the iron railing, and Mr. Geng's cold and bloody lips moved closer.

The author has something to say: ╮(￣▽￣")╭ In order to prove that the author is still alive... I crawled out of my homework to fish for more... [Take the lid off the pot