Attack it unprepared, suffer it not tired

Jia She's face was a little stiff, and he laughed dryly. The map of the four states was originally my property, and I gave it to my mistress ten years ago. This mistress later became Empress Dowager Liu, and somehow it ended up in the hands of a general.

And Master Liang Jia She remembered that it was he who united with some people in the imperial court and murdered his master and himself.He is not a good official either. He has done all kinds of bad things in his daily life and his morals are corrupt. I am doing justice for the heavens!Besides... I didn't really kill him, didn't I just cut off his penis?Did the old man commit suicide?Jia She couldn't let go of her heart, this won't subdue the plague and save the people in the city!

To him, Jun Wuyan might really be a special existence!Apart from curing his eyes, his master is really not worthy of the word "master". Apart from the relationship between master and apprentice, he is indeed a good official, whether to save him or not is just a momentary thought!

I also heard that Jun Wuyan was able to come out smoothly this time, and that Ying Fenglong contributed, and he himself wanted to protect Jun Wuyan, but the method I used was different from him!

However, Jia She was amazed when Ying Fenglong pronounced every name he had used before, did he remember all of them?Everyone knows that these people are me?Then he remembered, a year ago, Lao Tzu fell into the Tao and was forced to rape him?

If... you don't remember, when you have time to pay homage to the Patriarch!Patriarch bless... According to that man's temperament, there is no room for sand in his eyes.

what to do!what to do!admit?deny?

If you admit it, you will die!

When Jia She said something, he had already used his brain quickly, and after analyzing the pros and cons, he smiled silly at the man in front of him: "Master Ying really likes to joke, I have never been out of Cangshui Villa since I was a child. I also got to know Master Ying and Master Yi, if you don’t believe me, you can go to Cangshui Villa and ask the old owner there..."

While he was speaking, the candle burned more vigorously, and the burning speed was extremely fast. Ying Fenglong, who was standing by the side, had a shadow on his face: "I went to investigate Cangshui Villa, and the people there are long Although it is difficult to get inside without leaving the gate of the villa all year round, there are long-term residents and people from all corners of the country, and I have never seen the wife of the owner of the villa have any relatives inside..."

Seeing what he meant, it seemed that Jia She hadn't pleaded guilty quickly, admitting his many years of crimes, and Jia She moved closer to the bed: "Master Ying is too arbitrary, just relying on those individuals to give the villain According to these crimes, why don't you send someone to the villa to ask the owner's wife if she is reliable?"

"Besides, I'm afraid you didn't doubt me in a day or two. Last time you were quite dissatisfied and annoyed with me in Yifu, I can feel it naturally. If I am the person you said, How can you not know the danger around you, and keep moving towards you, think about it, I have never harmed anyone by your side, have I?"

Jia She was afraid that he would say something to refute him, so he quickly expressed his pure intentions: "Your Excellency is wise and mighty, it must be that the recent incidents have disturbed his body and mind, which has created an illusion..."

No matter what, let's appease his restless heart today, the tragedy caused by one or two paintings!It might just be a fuse, which made him feel familiar. Maybe it was because he also had a masterpiece of a master in his hands before, and he discovered something that made him lose control.

Those Jia She who drew in the daytime have forgotten what they wrote?What did you draw?What made him feel dry?He dared to ask such a question tonight, and he realized in his heart that he was the one who stole the map of the four states a year ago.

It's really not easy to prevaricate, no matter it was a year ago or now, dealing with Ying Fenglong is still the same for me, so for now, I can only talk to him carefully, slowly...

Jia She searched for possible solutions in his mind, Ying Fenglong had already walked in front of him, stretched out his slender fingers in front of Jia She, Jia She was startled, and turned his head to avoid: "What are you going to do?"

"See if you're telling the truth!" He said, one hand had already touched Jia She's acupuncture points, and the hand that clamped Jia She's chin covered his face.

Damn it! !The young master fell into your way without noticing for a while, and asked you to tap the acupoints twice a day. I just thought, if it really doesn't work, I can only solve it violently!But... Damn it, this is a hairball digging!

"Ying Fenglong, don't be impulsive! Impulse is the devil...you! What do you want!" Jia She looked at Ying Fenglong's hand, lifted the clothes around his waist, and fixed his eyes on his waist.

Is he...

"Master Ying, what are you doing? What imprints are you looking for? Didn't you get injured for saving Mr. Yi a few days ago? You got stabbed in the waist...I'm afraid you won't be able to do what you want!" Jia She was right, He just wanted to find the birthmark on his waist.

When Jia She first put on this body, she found that there was a dark blue birthmark on the waist of this body, but she didn't expect that Ying Fenglong still remembered that she only had that ridiculous thing with him a year ago. He never had the chance to see his real appearance.

Ying Fenglong put his hand on the scar on Jia She's waist, and copied it over and over again. The size of the wound was just scab on the birthmark. I didn't know what he was going to do, so Jia She had no choice but to shut up and watch him silently. .

Ying Fenglong raised his head, his eyes returned to the previous Zhuang Sumuran, with a cold face, he loosened the hand holding his chin, and released Jia She's acupuncture point: "I will confirm what you said. , if you let me know that you dare to deceive me..."

Jia She could hear the sound of swallowing saliva in his throat, suppressed it and wanted to ask him 'what if? ’ stupid question, and said with a smile: “Master Ying is upright and awe-inspiring, I really admire the friendship with you, like a surging river, stretching on and on…”

Ying Fenglong means that today he wants to let himself go?It's really... after death, rebirth after catastrophe can describe my current mood. Facing Fenglong is really more terrifying than death!

It's hard to live, so what's the fear of death?Jia imagined what the master said, and now he understood a little bit.

Seeing that Ying Fenglong sat back down again, Jia She raised her feet to get off the bed, but her feet didn't listen to her, and she didn't move at all, mother!Wouldn't it be so frightening that you can be paralyzed?He thumped his foot, but it was fine, it was just numb, not hemiplegia.

Ying Fenglong cast his eyes on Jia She's face, watching his every move with an unpredictable expression.Jia She waited for the numbness in his legs to pass, and immediately limped off the quilt and got out of bed. He couldn't wait any longer, the young master had a heart attack.

Jia She made a bow to Ying Fenglong, his face remained calm, but there was still a bit of anger in his words: "I think it's time for Mr. Ying to rest, I'd better not disturb you..."

Before Ying Fenglong could make a sound, Jia She walked towards the door, hurry up!Soon!Take one more step and you can go out!A hand stretched out behind him, blocking Jia She's way. Jia She felt that he was going to go crazy tonight, and wanted to beat his chest and stamp his feet and said: I will never paint again, can't I?

The owner of the hand dragged one of his arms and pulled it in. His voice could not hear any emotions or sorrows: "You stay here tonight. I have already told him where Mr. Jun is."

I want to go home!I want to plunge into Young Master Mo's arms, I want to pinch the face of the little princess, I want to think of my honest and honest apprentice... If I can, even an old guy can be here!I just don't want to stay in the same room with Ying Fenglong, it will suffocate me to death!

Jia She was very unwilling, but he couldn't make it too obvious, so...he got up again in the middle of the night, just stepped out, when someone lifted his collar, Ying Fenglong stood behind him with his hands folded in front of his chest and asked : "Where do you want to go?"

Jia She shrank his neck, blocked a gust of cold air from pouring down his back, his hair stood up, and whispered back: "Go to the toilet..."

Then...Ying Fenglong followed Jia She to go to the toilet seriously!Seeing Jia She still standing there motionless, Ying Fenglong asked him: "Is it over with mind?"

Jia She shook his head, and said to him a little embarrassedly: "Master Ying, can you stay away? You are here, I can't pee..."

He didn't speak, but turned around. Jia She saw that Ying Fenglong's back was facing him, and pulled up his trousers to pretend to pee, and Ying Fenglong moved a little further away.

good chance!If you don't go now, when will you wait!

Ying Fenglong turned around, his robe was blown up by the wind, a few strands of hair brushed his face, the moonlight at night hit his face and a long dark iron chain, he was a little impatient waiting : "Is it good?"

Jia She deliberately asked him to blow a few more breaths of wind outside. The cold night froze him to death as a black-hearted bun. When he pulled up his trousers, Jia She stepped out with his legs one after the other. Putting on a black iron chain, when he came out and looked at Ying Fenglong's pitch-black face, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and swallowed blood.

Lifting the other foot, Jia She said: "I'm done urinating, Mr. Ying is your turn..."

Ying Fenglong looked down at Jia She's face full of resentment, his expression was calm and composed: "Then go back to sleep..."