The real wine is the stupid beauty possessed by the European emperor

Shier is naturally willing to have money delivered to his door: "Yes, you say."

Xianglin tomorrow looked around, he knew that no one should be able to hear him, but he just didn't want to announce it so loudly.

He beckoned, making Shi'er bend down and bring his ears closer.

Tomorrow Xianglin told Shier the contents of the commission into Shier's ear.

"That's all, no problem." Shier thought it was some kind of difficult task before hearing the content of the entrustment.

Mingri Xianglin clasped his hands together: "Thank you so much Mr. Shi Er! Really, please don't let others see it! Just ask for money or something!"

As long as it can be completed, money or not is really not a problem!

"I don't need it this time," Shier refused Mingri Xianglin's attempt to send him money again, "The ones just now are enough."

One person has 100 million, and everyone moved out in less than half an hour. It is so simple and easy to make so much money, even if you love money, you still have to pay attention to benevolence and righteousness.

Shi Er turned and went back to the secret passage to complete Ming Ri Xianglin's commission, while Ming Ri Xianglin herself went to the room where Shi Er had placed everyone, walked lightly to Qin Jiu's side, and then lay down.

He really doesn't want to do this, but now his heart is also very chaotic, and he always feels as if a lot of things have happened...

Tomorrow Xianglin was originally a very ostrich person, and would want to escape when encountering things.

He had no way of explaining why he didn't faint, or what those paintings were.

As long as everyone wakes up and returns to that room and sees all the scenes, Asuka Lin feels extremely flustered.

So here, please forgive him for his petty capriciousness of not knowing anything and not wanting to say anything.

Tomorrow Xianglin closed his eyes and pretended that he was also a member of the coma. He even planned to wait a while for a burst of acting skills, and when he woke up, he showed that shocked and incredible feeling!

After thinking about it, he really fell asleep......

It really can't be his fault, he didn't get enough sleep in the first place, and he just saw such an incredible thing.

People's dreams often show the owner's thoughts at this moment, and tomorrow Xianglin feels that his dreams show this very well.

He is now in a green meadow, with a European-style villa in front of him. The sky is blue and the sun is shining. It's a good day!

Why is he here?

Tomorrow Xianglin just raised her foot to go forward when the sound of horseshoes came from beside her.

【drive! 】

Like a gust of wind, the rider passed by him, and his eyes could clearly see that it was a very handsome white BMW, but if he wanted to see the rider clearly, his eyes were blurred.

[Brother is great!Take me with you next time! 】

Tomorrow Xianglin turned her head, and a girl in a small foreign dress like a little princess ran over holding the hem of the skirt.

Tomorrow Xianglin opened his eyes wide, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see their faces clearly!

[No, no, if my mother sees me taking you to ride a horse, I will definitely be scolded. 】

[Please please!I want to be like my brother too!Piano lessons, dance lessons and so on are really boring... I really want to learn horse riding and fencing with my brother. 】

[Hey, when you're older, I'll convince mom to take you with me. 】

In the picture, the boy on the horse jumped off the horse and gently stroked the little girl's long golden hair.

The little girl also acted like a baby to her brother intimately.

Tomorrow Xianglin is very envious of such kinship, because he seems to have no such memory.

after awhile--

[Sorry, I have to go to class. 】

【Why? !Why?Isn't the equestrian class just over? 】

[The violin is after the equestrian, you go back first, the sun is big here at the racecourse. 】

Tomorrow Xianglin raised her foot, wanting to follow the boy who was walking far away, but she always felt that following him would see more things.

As a result, the next second——

"Lin! Lin, wake up!"

Xianglin tomorrow opened his eyes in a daze, his arms were still being shaken, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Gin Jiu with a hint of anxious face.

"Gin...my lord...."

Gin Jiu Jianren finally woke up, and the worries in his heart were put down.

It's fine when the person wakes up, which means nothing happened.

Mingri Xianglin looked up and looked around, some people were already awake, some were still lying on the ground, and those who were awake were responsible for waking up those who were not yet awake.

Mori Kogoro supported his aching forehead: "Everyone, look around, are you all right?!"

Everyone just felt a little dizzy when they got up, and there was no other discomfort.

Mori Kogoro reminded: "Everyone check your body to see if there is any trauma or anything worth noting."

Qin Jiu supported Ming Ri Xianglin's shoulders with both hands, and looked left and right.

He knew very well whether he was injured or not. The blond idiot was a little more fragile and needed extra attention.

"I'm fine, Mr. Gin," Mingri Xianglin felt extremely guilty when he saw that Mr. Gin cared about him so much. He cared, "Where is Mr. Gin? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Take care of yourself, you have to worry that it's still too early for me." Qin Jiu was still as dishonest as ever, but the real feeling in his heart was very happy.

But....... There are quite a few people who don't like him!

Gin was the first to wake up, and he came up with an answer based on his own analysis.

It should be the same person who used the gun and the stun gas and kicked his pistol away.

These things had indeed made him on the verge of coma, but he was not completely comatose yet. The last straw that really broke the camel's back should be a tingle of pain that suddenly appeared on the last arm.

After waking up, Qin Jiu checked his arm, and sure enough, he saw a small needle hole on it, most likely it was an anesthesia needle.

As for whether it was shot at random in a hurry, or aimed at his gin, it is unknown.

Twilight Villa, it is obviously the tranquility before the night, but it cannot calm down here.

Today is the real first day, but this happened.

I don't know whether it's a physical problem or the strength of the comatose drug is too strong. Mori Kogoro and the others feel lack of energy and a little dizzy for the next day.

The body is the capital of the revolution, there is no way, today's collective has changed to free action.

Spiritual people can explore on their own.

From the very beginning, we should have acted freely, but because of some things we have experienced, everyone has more or less a little bit of cohesion.

Go back to the room.

There was no problem with Qin Jiu's body anymore. He looked at Xianglin tomorrow who was leaning on the bed absent-mindedly, and said, "Aren't you going to hunt for treasure? Now you can explore freely."

"Ah, I can't do it today..." Tomorrow Xianglin declined the invitation to go treasure hunting together, he turned his head to avoid Qin Jiu's sight, "I'm still a little sleepy, I want to sleep for a while. "

Gin's first reaction was that there was something wrong with the blond fool's body, but when he turned around, he thought it shouldn't be.

He was a person who was unharmed after being drawn [-] milliliters of blood in one breath.

Reminiscent of other people's symptoms, Gin finally felt that it might really be that the effect of the medicine in the body had not been emptied.

"You go to bed first, I'll go to the library here," Gin said before leaving the room, the moment he closed the door, he left another sentence, "I'll be in the library all day today, if I have something to do Come find me."

Tomorrow Xianglin got under the quilt and replied sullenly: "Okay."

The sound of closing the door, the gin has gone out.

Tomorrow Xianglin lifted the quilt and sat on the bed with her knees in her arms.

Is he sleepy?

He wasn't sleepy at all, how could he be sleepy after just sleeping?

Facing Master Ginjiu's concern, he felt really guilty, as if he had done something to betray Master Ginjiu......

But he also knows that he doesn't have it, he's just a little... don't know how to say it...

Tomorrow Xianglin swore that if he figured out the meaning behind those portraits, he would definitely confess everything about today!

Now it happens that Master Gin is not in the room, so he can act now.

He got off the bed softly and walked out the door.

Without going anywhere else, Xianglin Tomorrow only walked a few steps to the door of another room and knocked on it.

The door was opened, and the person standing inside was Shir, and this is Shir's room.

Seeing Xianglin tomorrow's guilty look, Shi Er joked, "Why, the guardian is out?"

Tomorrow Xianglin nodded, and flowed sideways into Shier's room.

The room that was supposed to have a lot of open space is almost impossible to settle in now because there are paintings everywhere.

Tomorrow Xianglin entrusted Shier with the task of emptying out everything in that room, and the safest place right now is Shier's room.

Shi'er has always been a loner, and he doesn't talk much. Maybe no one has an impression of him, and there will be no guests in his room, so it's safest to put it here.

Xianglin Asuka doesn't want anyone to see these things until she has some clues!

It doesn't really matter, he is very competent as an employee, as long as he gets the money, he won't ask for extra things.

Ming Ri Xianglin plunged headlong into the pile of things. Before in the room in the dark passage, the lights were dim, and people were very nervous. Every thing was almost finished after a hasty glance. Now there is finally a Opportunities can take a good look one by one.

Shi Er didn't bother him, he was lying on the bed and swiping his phone.

Tomorrow Xianglin looked at all the picture frames, all of them were portraits of people, without any other information, and now there are still some fragmentary notes left.

Although the pictures are rich, the information that the text can provide is actually a little bit more.

Tomorrow Xianglin spread all the small pieces of paper on the floor one by one.

The paper was all black lines written in ink. Asuka Lin tried to combine them together. She thought it might be a letter or a code, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be a painting.

But this is a stick figure, even if it is simple, Mingri Xianglin can still see that this person looks exactly like her.

Another portrait of myself.

Better than before, this time there is finally text.

All the shredded papers were put together into a rectangular piece of paper. In the corner of the paper, two English words were written:

——Mylove.