The boss always wants to kill me

"What mechanism?" Cangbi followed Xiaoyao's dangling hands with her emerald eyes.

Xiaoyao passed him and pushed the two little monsters out of the door: "The beauty Cangbi is sleepy, you go home first."

"Sleepy? How long do you have to sleep again? Are you still sick?" Cheng Jing's tiger body trembled.

"The disease is cured, but he still has a tail, which is called Acacia." Xiaoyao said, "I cure him today, and he will be cured tomorrow."

"Then let's come back tomorrow." Master Xiaoyao always spoke casually, but he always kept his word, promised to do it tomorrow, and never delayed until the next day, Yuan Yuan pulled the city banner out of Lianyun Pavilion as good as he could, and continued Pull the white fox puppet with crooked eyes.

Xiaoyao raised his long sleeves, closed the door, opened his hands again, and showed the Rongling Pill: "After taking it, I can only think of one person in my heart."

Even if he refused to accept it, most of the time, Cangbi was only thinking about one person, not knowing what He Xuanji was, took the small finger-sized pill and put it in his mouth, it was really salty, a strong smell of sea water, he frowned and suppressed Swallowing, but fortunately there is no stamina.Opening his eyes, he found that it wasn't that the salty taste was gone from his mouth, but that the mouth was no longer attached to his body.

Cangbi actually floated in mid-air, rising weightlessly, looking down, saw her body limply paralyzed, Xiaoyao stretched out her hand to catch it, and sank again, laying her snow-white body flat on the ground, loosening it Hand, raised his head and smiled, turned into a touch of blue, and disappeared in place.

Whether it is blue or white, it catches the eye but not the heart, Cangbi still responds to Xiaoyao's words in her heart, and hangs her figure like ink firmly, as if attracted by an invisible force, she floats towards the room on the fourth floor with clouds He walked over and walked through the door as if there was nothing.

Lian Yun was sitting in front of the desk, fisting his fists on the table. The cup of tea in his hand had been cold for some time, and he was obviously the only one in the room. Wrinkled tightly, the indescribably thick sullen color was caught in the incomparably solemn majesty, there was no room for a trace of leakage.

"Lianyun..." Cangbi called out in a low voice.

Lian Yun turned around in horror, saw the swaying figure, and before he could react, he was rushed into his body by the faded white soul.

Cangbi was also in a daze, obviously she was looking at her sweetheart just now, why would he be sitting in front of the case now, doubts only surfaced, and she was overwhelmed by a surge of emotions - worries, worries, resentment, annoyance, Impulse, a brain merged into a huge vortex, sweeping through every inch of the skin.He took a big breath, got up suddenly, looked around, but he couldn't see Lian Yun, and exclaimed anxiously: "Lian Yun?"

This opening was even more chaotic, the voice that he just uttered was deep and magnetic, pulling his heartstrings all the time, whether it was Lian Yun or someone else.

This is how the same thing?

Cang Bi stretched out her hand, lowered her head, and saw a pair of broad palms, wearing a pair of black leather gloves on her right hand, and the familiar black and gold thin armor on the back of her hand. I can't see much surprise.

The Lianyun room is clean and tidy, except for the necessary bed and table table, there is only a huge black wooden cabinet. Cangbi reads the mirror and finds that the weak demon power in his body has increased several times in an instant. With a wave of his hand, black smoke rises After a while, a round mirror appeared in the air.

The man in the mirror looked cold, with black hair and black eyes, high brows, and a look of menace, which was Lian Yun he was thinking of.

He became Lianyun, what about Lianyun?

What about Cangbi's body?

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, his body was lying downstairs alone, thinking this way, his footsteps moved involuntarily, before he walked out of the room, he jumped into the air anxiously, and fell directly to the first floor.

Cangbi approached her step by step, her heart seemed to be burning with an unknown fire, jumping faster and faster, she bent down and hugged herself extremely carefully.

"I like him, I like him, I love him." Lian Yun's voice exploded from his head and spread to his limbs.

"Lian Yun?" Cangbi hugged her body tightly, walked upstairs step by step, no one responded to him, he couldn't even tell who he was at the moment, his affection for the snow-white figure in his arms eroded inch by inch Looking at him, almost frighteningly frantic.

Cangbi thinks that he will be driven crazy by this overwhelming emotion, he knows love, he loves Lianyun, but he is straightforward and does not deliberately hide it, even if he is often frustrated, it does not hinder his frankness, but this heart now, With sincerity no less than his own, but forcibly suppressed, like the earthquake and torrent of the continent locked in a fist-sized box-this is Lian Yun's heart.

It wasn't until he returned to the room and looked at the mirror that hadn't dissipated that he realized that the expression on the face of the person in the mirror hadn't collapsed at all, but his brows were tightly drawn and his lips were tightly drawn. There are not many waves on the face.

The warmth in his arms drained his concentration, and Cangbi was afraid that he would be unable to hold back in the next moment and would do something to himself, so he put his body on the bed. The room was too simple, and there were no bed curtains, so he could only Turn your head away, deliberately not to look, and turn your attention elsewhere.

He didn't come to Lian Yun's room very often. He often just took a peek outside the door, and then Lian Yun took him out. There was really nothing special in it—except for the big black wooden cabinet.

Standing in front of the cabinet, Cang Bi finally got rid of the curiosity accumulated for hundreds of years, pulled the black gold wrench, and opened the rare door.

"Tofu." The two words of incomparable excitement, uttered in Lian Yun's voice, were so plain that they were heavier than the sky in Xiaoyaojie.

A huge cabinet is full of porcelain plates, each of which is filled with oily tofu that can be broken after cooking, covered with a thin layer of black smoke, which is the method used by Lian Yun to maintain freshness curse.No wonder Cangbi always has tons of tofu, she wondered where it came from before, it was all hidden here.

On the top piece of tofu was a note in Lian Yun's handwriting: Don't put soy sauce, he doesn't like salt.

Cang Bi couldn't help laughing, thinking to see Lian Yun's smiling face, she hurriedly turned her head to look in the mirror, the person in the mirror had a deep-lined face that still didn't have many ripples, but the eyebrows stretched, and the corners of the mouth curled into an almost negligible arc .

It turned out that many times when he thought that Lian Yun's heart was calm and expressionless, Lian Yun smiled.

Turning his head with a complicated mood, he continued to study the black wooden cabinet. On the top floor, there was a small compartment with a forearm as long as a palm, which was locked. Cangbi's finger hooked the black lock to prevent the evil spirit from invading.With a snap, the lock opened without any hindrance.

What would Lian Yun cherish so much that he wanted to lock it up?

Cangbi carefully opened the lattice door, as if performing a very solemn ceremony, the light was poured into the lattice inch by inch through the opening of the door, and finally, the "treasure" placed inside for thousands of years was able to be seen by the second person .