Mo Ruo couldn't tell how she felt about Tang Si. Sometimes she thought this woman was annoying, and sometimes she thought she was cute and affectionate. Several times when they encountered assassins, this woman didn't care about her life and came forward to help. , that kind of atmosphere, not every woman has it.
Anyway, Tang Si doesn't care so much and wants to blast her away, but there is no way!
Today, she must be here.
"Okay, I won't mention the past, so you can treat me as really scared, so you can't blast me away." She was domineering.
Finished!
She even went straight to Moruo's bed, covered the bed, and didn't even take off her clothes.
Seeing Mo Ruo was dumbfounded, he frowned, "Have you learned to be shy?"
Ignore it.
"stand up."
Ignore it.
"If you don't get up again, I'll just throw you out."
Ignore it.
Mo Ruo didn't know what to do, looking at the lump of flesh wrapped in the quilt and twisting on the bed, helpless and angry, he walked over, grabbed the quilt with his hand, and tried to lift it, but the woman was pulling too tightly. The quilt seemed to merge with her.
"I'll say it again, if you don't get up again, I'll really throw you out."
Soon, a muffled sound came from the quilt, "I won't get up."
then-
A moment later, Mo Ruo picked her up with the quilt and walked directly towards the door. Tang Si's head also seemed to be exposed from the quilt, and he looked at the man who was holding him in his arms in surprise.
"What are you doing? Put me down."
"Let you be disobedient!" Mo Ruo said fiercely.
"Put me down," she shouted, twisting her body and mouth,
Mo Ruo ignored her.
Seeing that he was about to reach the door, in order to prevent himself from being thrown out by him, Tang Si immediately wrapped his hands around his neck, never letting go, hanging on him like a part.
"Let go." Mo Ruo was displeased.
"Not loose."
The two face each other!
Hug together in a very ambiguous way.
Almost hit a spark.
At that moment, Mo Ruo's heart trembled violently, and she reacted. She pushed her wrist upwards and threw the lump of flesh in her arms to the ground, like smashing a watermelon.
"what!"
A scream!
But fortunately, there is still a quilt wrapped, so that the fall will not be too tragic, otherwise people are afraid that they will really fall like a watermelon.
Mo Ruo brushed his wrinkled clothes and looked at Tang Si on the ground with disgust.
The woman on the ground gritted her teeth, how much she liked Moruo, how much she had to hate him now, rubbed her butt, got up and shouted at Moruo, "Moruo, I'm not finished with you."
Unexpectedly, she tripped over the quilt on the bottom of her foot, and threw herself forward heavily.
Ah
The figure jumped over, and Mo Ruo didn't respond yet, and the person was already thrown to the ground.
bang.
The two figures both fell, one up and one down.
Mo Ruo slapped the back of her head heavily, her face full of pain, and as soon as she lifted her head, her mouth collided with Tang Si's.
Lip fit!
At that moment, Tang Si's eyes widened, his long eyelashes trembled faintly, and he stared with the same wide eyes as Moruo.
It's quiet all around!
one!
two!
three!
abruptly—
Tang Si put her hands on the firm chest, pushed her hard, and moved her lips away from Moruo's. She stood up immediately and turned her back to the man on the ground with a flushed face.
Moruo lay motionless on the ground, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture point, her round eyes staring at the ceiling.
long time-
Just reacted!
He got up from the ground, hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve, stared at Tang Si who had his back turned to him, and pouted, "Just now..."
"Not just now."
"you… "
"You have to be responsible for me." Tang Si turned around and raised his chin shyly at him,
"Ah!" Mo Ruo broke out in a cold sweat.
"Ah what, now we are justified." She picked up the quilt on the ground, walked to the bed, and said, "I have already kissed, and now you can't drive me away."
Lie down on the bed!
This time, Mo Ruo lost his confidence and stopped lifting the quilt wrapped around the woman on the bed. After swallowing, he closed the door and sat silently at the table, looking at the book that he had not read before. However, my mind was no longer on the book, and I couldn't describe the panic in my heart. The calm heart was also beating wildly. A pair of blurred eyes looked at the person on the bed from time to time, and there was a feeling of guilty conscience. I was even more worried that Tang Si would catch it, so I immediately took it back.
Tang Si, who turned his back to Moruo on the bed, pulled the quilt to his ears, covering his flushed face under the quilt. Those big eyes stared straight ahead, biting his lip, Secretly laughing.
So, the two of them sat quietly in the house.
No one speaks anymore!
On the other side, Ji Yunshu hung a pair of gauze-wrapped palms, found a lantern, and gave it to Jing Rong.
Jing Rong took it and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I told you to investigate the case."
"Big night?"
"Isn't it sneaky? Since it is sneaky, then go out and catch ghosts when no one is there."
Jing Rong frowned slightly, but still took the lantern over and stared at her, "Didn't you say there are no ghosts? Why do you want to catch ghosts again?"
Ji Yunshu smiled, "Follow me."
He went out through the door.
The man behind him quickly followed.
One walked in front with the lamp in hand, and the other walked behind with his hands in his sleeves. The light spread little by little, along the bluestone floor all the way to Granny Lin's house.
There were two Jingrong guards outside.
But in fact, this work should be done by the people in the mansion of Kanghou Ye, but because everyone is as timid as a mouse, even a little bolder dare not come to guard a corpse that died without understanding. Because the soldiers of the government were not allowed to enter the courtyard, they were always patrolling outside and rarely came in, so this job fell into the hands of Jing Rong's staff.
Seeing the two coming, the guard immediately bowed his head, "Your Highness, Mr. Ji."
"Is the body still inside?"
"exist."
The two went in.
Fortunately, the weather has been cool recently, and the corpse did not emit a strong corpse odor.
Ji Yunshu lit the somewhat shabby candlestick in the room, and the room lit up. She carried the candlestick and moved towards the corpse on the ground. The place on the corpse was still where she left before, but there was an extra piece of white cloth covering her body. .
She looked back at Jing Rong with a meaningful look.
At that glance, Jing Rong might as well shudder again.
He hurriedly asked, "You have something to say."