death like wind

Although there is no international language, she can use body language to travel around the world. Ms. A Piao danced and performed her body language attainments. In the end, she probably got tired of dancing and pointed her finger at the The sunbathing body on the beach.

Blessed to the soul, Millerfield, our young master Ajin understood what Miss A Piao had expressed, and asked like a gentleman, "You mean, that's your... body? "

I've heard it's rude to say the word corpse to a dead soul.

The young master who grew up in a high-educated family, even in the face of extremely ugly and unsightly unknown voices, but Ah Jin still maintains a good gentleman's etiquette.

Miss A Piao nodded violently like a chick sucking rice, and danced again for a while, and finally stayed in the pain of dying with her neck tilted and her tongue hanging out, her hands struggling.

Ah Jin: "..."

This seems to be telling him that she was killed by someone?

Miss A Piao saw this young master who was as beautiful as an elf and was unmoved, so she spun around several times in a hurry, arousing gusts of sinister wind.

Ajin tentatively asked, "Do you want me to check your body?"

Miss A Piao nodded again like a chick sucking rice.

"Then I'll go and have a look." The young master Millefair is very Buddhist, his puberty makes him fearless, and giving him a pair of wings can turn the world upside down.

Ah Jin stood up and patted off the sand on her clothes, and walked towards the corpse on the beach that had been drying for 10 minutes. Miss Ah Piao couldn't see the sun, so she had to hide anxiously in the shade Follow closely with your eyes.

Ah Jin squatted beside the corpse, picked up a branch in distaste and looked at the corpse of the clothed oriental woman. There was a purple-blue strangle mark on the neck, and her stomach was not distended. nautical mile.And this half-moon sea area is not big, the nearest human settlement is the small town of Tonis, and on the other side is a dense forest.

It only takes ten hours to drive around Half Moon Bay in a car at normal speed.

So the perpetrator is likely hiding in their small town.

Millerfield usually doesn't like to gossip about other people's family background, and knows nothing about whose family has an extra oriental woman. He can't identify the woman's identity for the time being, so he can only ask the police officers of the town to intervene in the investigation.

He held his nose and endured the stench from the corpse after being exposed to the sun. He got few clues from the corpse. After the cutscene, he stood up and waved to Miss A Piao, saying: "I'm going back, wait for the police officer I will come to investigate, and if I don’t leave, I will be detained.”

Miss A Piao jumped up and down anxiously, but A Jin ignored her pleading and took a small path home.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when we got home. Millerfil was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back. He hurriedly changed into the dress he had prepared in the morning and skillfully climbed over the low wall. Serve out for lunch.

His eating is very elegant, a large part of the reason is from his parents, so no matter how hungry he is, he just digs out the half-cooked goose eggs slowly with a spoon, without letting his mouth get dirty.

While eating, she felt a cold stare on him, Ah Jin looked up without any preparation, and saw the rotten and swollen face looking at him pitifully.

Ah Jin: "..." He has lost his appetite at all now, and even feels that the food he just ate is churning in his stomach disgustingly.

Ah Jin pretended not to notice, calmly cleared the table, went down to practice the piano all afternoon at the invitation of her father, and Miss A Piao followed him all the time, touching his oil paint and his The easel would overturn his stool for a while, and blow the drawing paper flying all over the room.

At five o'clock, Ah Jin finally couldn't bear it any longer, looked at the face that she couldn't bear to look directly at and asked, "Do you want me to draw you as a parasite?"

Don't ask him why, although he couldn't understand what Miss A Piao said, but this information inexplicably appeared in his mind.

Miss A Piao's eyes were filled with joy, she nodded her head vigorously, and blew the corner of his clothes with the dark wind flatteringly.Helpless, Ah Jin had no choice but to take an easel and other tools, and went to the balcony to find a place with the best light and view. Facing the extremely ugly face that was about to be stared at and studied, she was extremely resistant in her heart.

Mother Yisamey cut a delicate fruit plate and entered the house, put it beside Ah Jin, rubbed her arms, and muttered in confusion, "It's strange, it's so cold in summer?"

After seeing her mother close the door and go out, Ah Jin ordered Miss A Piao: "Sit behind the window screen and don't move. It will be finished in an hour. Don't come to me again after the painting is finished!"

He doesn't want to be friends with such an ugly woman.

Miss A Piao nodded aggrievedly, and sat awkwardly on the small stool, not daring to move, for fear that this elf-like beautiful boy would throw her out in the next second.

The summer sky was dark very late, and at six o'clock, the sun hanging high in the sky finally went to rest lazily. The brilliant gold turned into a dusky yellow color, and the white clouds were also dyed red.

The beautiful town of Tonis turns warm red, slowly falling into a state of exhaustion after a day of activities in the sunset.

Ah Jin collected the last stroke and looked at the woman in the painting with satisfaction. He did not draw the appearance of this oriental woman, but based on the appearance of her bones and eyebrows, what she looked like before she was alive.

Because she looks so ugly now, Millefair does not allow herself to create such an ugly work.

Miss A Piao stared at the oil painting excitedly, and it seemed that there was not much difference between what she painted and her real appearance.It is undoubtedly the happiest thing for a creator to have someone who likes his work. For the time being, Ah Jin is not in a hurry to drive her away, but cleans the dirty brush.

Amidst the sound of splashing water, a faint sound of horseshoes could be heard. Ah Jin looked up, and saw an extremely luxurious carriage driving up the lush forest path, showing the incomparably noble status of the person sitting in the carriage. .

Isame and Lorca, who had waited anxiously for a day, hurried out to greet them, and asked the servants to ask the young master to go downstairs to greet the distinguished guests.

Ah Jin looked at the oil paint in his hand, and made up his mind to wash it before going down. He would rather neglect the distinguished guests than appear in front of others in an indecent state.

From the balcony on the second floor, you can just see the scene downstairs. Parents are waiting for the guests in the carriage in front of the yard, and they don't have the mind to order Ah Jin.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of Lorca's manor, and a neatly dressed servant stepped forward and opened the exquisite gauze curtain. The tassel-like gauze curtain was shining golden. Slim-fit trousers, the trousers are wrapped into mid-length leather boots, and the boots are so shiny that they can reflect light.

A pair of white porcelain-like slender jade hands supported the railing of the carriage, and then the distinguished guests in the carriage appeared before everyone's eyes.

Ah Jin had to admit that no matter how good-looking the noble boys and girls he knew, their looks combined could not compare to the man in front of him. It beat faster, and seemed to be still aching.

The Duke of Rick has white hair that is as long as his bare feet, and a hairpin is coiled around his waist, dotted with azure gemstones, shining brightly in the sunset.He also wore a sapphire inlaid forehead on his smooth forehead, which is a tradition among nobles.And his eyes are different from Ah Jin's light blue, they are a deep dark blue, reflecting a frost-like aloof look, and his soul seems to be sucked in when he looks at him.

This Duke Rick is so beautiful that he is no longer like a mortal. When he saw him for the first time, Ah Jin felt that the gods in his fantasy were nothing more than that.

The parents respectfully performed the etiquette among nobles, and warmly greeted the cold. Duke Rick's servant quickly put a coat to keep out the cold on him, and another servant lifted his waterfall-like long hair.

Ajin glanced roughly, and it was no surprise that he was Duke Rick, No. 1 under the prince, and there were more than a dozen servants and guards accompanying him in the small car behind.

Miss A Piao had already got into the painting to get acquainted with her new body. After washing her hands, A Jin ignored her. After tidying up her appearance, she went downstairs to join the welcoming team, secretly looking up at Duke Rick.

It is said that Duke Rick is a handsome man who stands on the top of the pyramid in the king's capital. Every time he goes out, he has to send a battalion of soldiers, because he is afraid that the common people will be too crazy to do something wrong after seeing the handsome appearance of the Duke. salvage thing.

The father and Duke Rick were talking about something, while welcoming him into the living room that had been cleaned several times, the mother waited on him, and when he heard the father mentioning the child, he realized that the kid hadn't come down yet, and hurriedly ordered the servants to bring the young master over in a low voice.

A Jin was led to the Duke of Rick by the servants, and her father, who was usually unsmiling, introduced to the Duke of Rick with a smile on his face at this moment: "This is my son Millefair, Millefell, hurry up and say hello to the Duke." .”

Ah Jin has good eyesight and knew that she should not lose face to her father, so she obediently walked up to the Duke with her left hand on her right shoulder and performed a gesture of etiquette: "Hello, Duke Rick, I have been exhausted from traveling and traveling for a long time, please let me prepare a cup for you." Refreshing black tea."

"Hmm." The deep voice seemed to ring in her ears, plucking her heartstrings in circles and ripples. Ajin lowered her eyes to cover up the momentary panic, walked up to him and poured him a cup of tea, her hands shaking a little.

After putting down the teapot, Ajin held the teacup and handed it to Duke Rick, but he didn't pick it up. Ajin raised her head in doubt, and bumped into those deep blue eyes impartially, her heart trembled, and the teacup in her hand The teacup was almost unsteady, but fortunately, Duke Rick took it in time, took his hand with a gentleman's etiquette and kissed the back of his hand: "Thank you, but please be careful not to burn your hands."

Ah Jin stared blankly at him, saw the warmth flowing in those eyes, his soft lips seemed to be scalded and scorched when they fell on the back of his hand, burning to the bottom of his heart, his whole body was like cooked shrimp , almost smoked from the top of his head.

Ah Jin retreated behind her father in a trance, the words that her father said seemed to come from another world, hazy.

"Millefell is the only son of Isame and I. Since then, Isame has been unable to conceive, and she has seen many doctors to no avail. Therefore, our husband and wife are very pampered and pampered. I also ask His Excellency the Duke to teach him a lesson."

Duke Rick propped his chin and rubbed his lips with his fingertips, and smiled lazily: "It's okay, Millefair is quite cute, I believe we can have friendly relations with him in the days to come."

They said a lot of things again, oh no, it was mainly my father who was talking, and Duke Rick responded from time to time, ready for dinner, and then they shifted the conversation to today's dinner.

The author has something to say:

The stubborn stupid witch has always kept the number of manuscript boxes at three to four chapters, so stubborn that he will not stop updating.

I'm still one copy away from the daily update of the full text!

I said in a low voice, I really like the emotional line of this dungeon, but I haven't figured out how to intersperse the suspenseful line.

All the backgrounds are fictional, and there is no need to pay attention to them. The final interpretation right belongs to the stupid witch!