Li Jingsheng didn't return to his garden with a pale face until the next day. As soon as he walked in, he was stopped by his followers: "Second Young Master, something happened!"
"Huh?" Rubbing the sore brows, Li Jingsheng was in a bad mood.
Last night, I fell asleep on the grass in the suburbs and woke up with a splitting headache, especially when I thought of... wait? Third brother!
He killed the third brother last night? !
He hasn't dealt with the corpse yet...
Li Jingsheng's face was frighteningly pale, he grabbed the hem of the entourage, and growled sinisterly: "Did you see something?"
"What, what?" The attendant was frightened, and tremblingly said: "Second, Second Young Master, you, do you also know that Third Young Master has changed again, into a portrait of human skin?"
"..." Human skin portrait? again
Li Jingsheng was taken aback, and frowned: "What do you mean?" But he let go.
The attendant was terrified, and quickly knelt on the ground, "Second Young Master, Third Young Master is missing. Last night, the guards at the city gate discovered that the human skin suspected of being Third Young Master appeared on the tower. Your Excellency is about to invite you over!" When I came here, I didn't see the Second Young Master early in the morning, and was almost strangled to death by the Second Young Master later, it was so frightening!
Li Jingsheng stayed where he was, what's going on
He clearly remembered that he accidentally killed his third brother last night, but... Could it be that everything last night was a dream
He turned around suddenly, walked towards his room, pushed open the door suddenly, his eyes widened instantly, the ground that should have been covered with blood was clean at this moment, only a dagger fell on the ground, and there were no plums around Qing's corpse had no blood, let alone human skin... Could it be that it was really just a dream he had
Li Jingsheng raised his head slowly, rubbed the center of his eyebrows unconsciously, and accidentally touched his arm, causing him to frown immediately in pain.
After the pain passed, his face suddenly turned pale.
Slowly pulling away his arm, there, a wound came into view impressively.
This was stabbed by my third brother last night...
Wasn't last night a dream? Not a dream? !
"Second Young Master?" Li Jingsheng's complexion was so wrong that the attendants couldn't help calling out. Li Jingsheng seemed to be taken aback, and suddenly picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it to his followers: "Go! Go and get rid of this! And this! This! Get rid of everything in the room! Quick! Quick!"
The attendant was frightened by Li Jingsheng's appearance, so he didn't dare to talk too much, and started to tidy up in a panic. When he saw the bloody mandala on the table, he was stunned: "Second, second son, do you also deal with this?"
Li Jingsheng turned his head abruptly, when the shadow of the bloody mandala reflected in his pupils, that touch of blood completely irritated Li Jingsheng, he walked over quickly, picked it up and threw it outside.
No, he didn't kill the third brother last night! Everything is an illusion!
right!
Everything is an illusion!
The atmosphere in the room was treacherous, and the emotions of the two were inexplicable. Li Jingsheng fell into all kinds of restlessness, while the followers were afraid of Li Jingsheng. Therefore, the restless two people did not notice that a person suddenly appeared outside the garden without a sound.
Dressed in brocade and brocade costumes, the person's figure is tall and slender, and the handsome eyebrows and eyes seem to be drawn with pen and ink, as if they were exiled immortals.
He bent down and picked up the blood-colored mandala that fell on the ground. His slender, jade-like fingertips rubbed against the cracks on it. Bone chips stuck to his fingertips, and he ground them finely. His dark, ink-like eyes shone brightly. After passing by, he finally sighed, sure enough, is it a human bone
Quietly turning her head, Mou Ren looked deeply at Li Xiangyuan on the opposite side.
Under the sunlight, the whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. Because of slightly tilting his head, his eyes, which were originally as black as ink, seemed to have turned into pure purple, crystal clear, and his temperament was so noble that people couldn't look directly at them.
Qingwu, long time no see...
When Lou Qingwu walked into the garden, the visitor had already left, and he saw Li Jingsheng coming out of the room with a sullen face, and ordered his followers to burn the wing where he lived. When the entourage heard this, all the things they held in their hands fell to the ground, "Burn, burn?" Why
But when he raised his head and met Li Jingsheng's sinister eyes, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and responded repeatedly.
After taking the fire booklet, he went in and lit the flammable things in the room. After a while, the room burst into flames.
The entourage ran out quickly, Li Jingsheng seemed uneasy, looked at the things piled on the ground, threw them all in, and watched them turn into a pile of ashes.
Then he turned around, but when he saw Lou Qingwu at the door, he frowned: "Why are you here?"
If it wasn't for this woman, he wouldn't have quarreled with his third brother last night!
Although he didn't know whether he killed the third brother, he would never allow any clues to be left. If his father and grandmother knew that he killed Ziqing, all his efforts would be in vain!
When Lou Qingwu heard Li Jingsheng's words, she stood where she was, and did not approach, her soft eyebrows were clear and well-behaved, "I just came to take a look, if you disturb the second son, Qingwu will leave first." His eyes were overflowing with light, and his gentle ironing made Li Jingsheng's heart soften inadvertently. He felt that he was too suspicious, so he immediately strode over and comforted him: "It's the general's tone that was too harsh, but last night I didn't sleep well, so I'm in a bad mood, Miss Lou, don't take offense."
"how come?"
Lou Qingwu still smiled lightly, generously and decently, her gaze fell on Li Jingsheng's arm, she tilted her head, and a look of worry flashed across her eyes: "Second Young Master, are you injured?"
Li Jingsheng was taken aback, followed her line of sight, saw the cut sleeve showing the wound, and quickly pressed down: "It's okay!"
"Why is it all right?" Lou Qingwu took a step closer in disapproval, raised her head slightly, her big wet eyes were full of worry, "Second Young Master, can Qingwu help you bandage?"
"..." Li Jingsheng blurted out and wanted to refuse, but looking at those sincere eyes full of anxiety, his heart felt like he was being grabbed by a small hand, and his heart was numb. For so many years, no one had cared about him so much. Feeling warm, he nodded, "...Okay." Immediately, he saw that the woman in front of him seemed to have obtained some great treasure, and she smiled innocently, with a pure and penetrating smile, which made him unable to hold back. The corners of his mouth curled up, but his cold and hard face only showed a slight hard smile, but his eyes couldn't move away anymore.
Seeing her carefully bandaging, the hanging part of her neck was white and slender, so he could only stare straight at it.
Gradually, a ball of fire surged from his lower abdomen until his eyes were filled with complex emotions.
"Okay!" Lou Qingwu finished the bandage, tilted her head and smiled at him, Li Jingsheng felt something explode in his head, his whole body was so hot that he stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder !