Xiaolou bent over, coughed with his hands, and fanned the dust in the air. After a little relaxed, he explained: "Stop chasing, it's...I let him go..."

Ning Shijing paused slightly, the folding fan swaying leisurely in his hand. Although he felt uncomfortable, there was still a smile on his face that had never changed, and he could not hear any emotion in his tone: "Anyway, wouldn't I do this too much?"

Xiaolou looked directly at him as if he could accommodate the stars in the sky, with some infarction of words. Yes, his behavior did not respect his painstaking efforts: "I don't mean this... I still want to thank you..."

Ning Shijing's smile became strong. At this time, the wind came uninvited. He waved his black hair like ink and satin on his shoulders slightly: "I'll give up with just one word of thank you. How can I repay my kindness to you with a few easy words? But I won't be anxious to return you. If I have something to ask for in the future, I hope you don't be too stingy and must help you..."

The world was silent for a moment, and with the rain left by yesterday, the petals slowly piled up in the long flower pots on both sides of the side door of the Deyue Tower. They didn't leave one layer, and added a layer. It was a bit difficult to judge if her humid and unspeakable mood was a bit difficult to judge. His words only contained jokes, or did they really have a purpose, deliberately giving kindness to themselves, and then using it for him?

"I..." Xiaolou was speechless. Did he agree or not? It seemed that he could not escape the deep vortex that he had set up in the deep vortex that he should repay his kindness with reason. What could he repay him? The only thing she could call her handy, and it was worth showing off was the shameful killing!

"According to the season, you should be the courtesan in a few days. I will go and take a look at it. If you want, I can also help you win the head of the hundred flowers!"

Ning Shijing said the wind and clouds were calm, as if the question just now did not need to care about Xiaolou's answer at all, so he mentioned this irrelevant matter of the celebrating courtesan. The celebrating courtesan? That is not just about being rich, but about the celebrating heroic spirit that requires spending a lot of money!

"I'm sorry, thank you for your kindness, but I'm not very interested in that." Xiaolou is not a romantic person, and he is also glad that she has not completely fallen so far, so he doesn't like the prostitute's fame and fortune.

"Ha..." Ning Shijing seemed to be sure she would say this, "You are really... different... well, show your performance. Then I will go see you..."

He probably didn't have to come to see him, because he didn't plan to rack his brains to show off his talents on the stage. Whether it was a song or a dance, he was very tired, let alone letting himself do it? Wouldn't it take her life!

His indigo figure gradually disappeared on the gray and white bluestone road. Xiaolou's eyes were mixed with thoughts, and he couldn't wait to have a pair of eyes that could see through, wanting to know the most true thoughts in his heart, or the purpose.

She moved her steps, moved a few feet away, and suddenly stopped, trying to catch up and ask clearly, but the person had long disappeared. She shook her head, but she was stupid, how could she ask clearly? She smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up her arm, and slowly walked back to Deyue Tower.

At the stairs, Miaoyin passed by in a hurry and almost collided with Xiaolou. Something hit the ground was a banging sound. When she looked closely, it turned out that the purse on her waist had fallen out. Looking at the volume and listening to the sound, there might be a lot of money inside.

Miaoyin bent down and picked it up, tied it back to her waist: "Sorry, it was me who was reckless in leaving, I didn't hurt you..."

Xiaolou said it was okay, but when she saw the white handkerchief in her hand, it felt a little strange. It was different from the popular Yuanyang Stream, Fengqianzhu, and Peony blooming in the Great Wei Jing. The handkerchief embroidered with pictures of ladies picking flowers. The small ones were stored in a corner of the handkerchief. It was not earthy or shining, and it had very local characteristics. This is a commonly used embroidery pattern in the south of Wei. Is she from Jiaocheng in the south?

Miaoyin answered Xiaolou's question truthfully. She was from Jiaocheng, the south. It turned out that Miaoyin was also a good woman. She had a business husband and a wealthy family. The two were very loving, and they were in harmony with each other and lived a happy life.

However, her husband temporarily decided to move to Beijing last year to expand his business, but the competition in the business world was as fierce as the swords and swords on the battlefield, and there were also many capable businessmen in Beijing. His original business practices were useless in the prosperous dynasty meeting in Kyoto.

The business was repeatedly frustrated, and until the end, the family was completely compensated and there was no power to turn the world back. Her husband could not stand such failure and her incompetence, so he no longer had the intention to commit suicide by striving for the river...

Speaking of this, Miaoyin's eyes contained sour tears. Before it could flow out, she was stubbornly wiped away by the veil: "After my husband passed away, I was still alive. I was forced by life and had no choice but to come out to perform my skills and make a living. But my life was really like the New Year. Every day I lived in a daze, I didn't know what it was, and I just hoped that I could close my eyes and go to the underworld road to find him, hoping to meet him..."

Xiaolou was inconvenient to say anything. It sounded like this experience was exactly the same as her sad and sad appearance. However, I just couldn't understand where the little hatred in Miaoyin's eyes came from?

"Everything has spirits, and the world is always reincarnated. I believe that if you have a strong friendship and deep love, you will definitely be together for a pair of people in the next life!" Xiaolou has never tasted the sweetness of love and the bitterness of parting, so he really cannot understand Miaoyin's heartbreaking pain that cannot be said, and can only comfort her verbally.

Miaoyin nodded, then staggered and swayed downstairs, as if her petite body was carrying huge sorrow, which was almost impossible for her to bear.

Xiaolou was curious, why did she do this with so much money? She went to the money house to save it? However, the money house was very far away from Deyuelou, and she only saved this bag of silver, which was probably not worth the trip.

Could it be that she went out to buy something? Seeing that her clothes and headdresses were too simple and simple, and simple, why did she need so much money? Xiaolou was puzzled, but she believed half of what Miaoyin said, and she didn't believe half of it.

Another girl opposite, with her hair hanging down clouds and a wide skirt with a deep purple gauze. She walked slowly in a graceful manner. She was neither someone else, but Li Niang.

If Miaoyin is elegant like orchid, pure and pure; while Yueling is pink and graceful and graceful; while Li Niang has a beautiful face, beautiful appearance, and is generous and charming, without any flaws, and is worthy of being the title of the No. 1 prostitute in the capital. Such natural beauty, fragrant bones and fragrance are born to be the best in this romantic field!

Two people whom I would not meet easily on weekdays have met each other today. Xiaolou Pingli never contacted them. One reason was that she didn't like to mess with her, and the other reason was that their rooms were far apart and they wouldn't cover them when they were traveling.

Li Niang stopped at the stairs, staring at the direction of Miaoyin leaving, and moved her red lips. I don’t know if it was for Xiaolou or for herself. She said with a mosquito: “Looking at the surface of being without desire, didn’t you go out to buy a pipa? It seems that she is bound to win this courtesan competition, but it takes some effort. Courtesan is not something that anyone can think of…”

After saying that, she loosened her hand that was holding the handrail of the stairs tightly and retracted her sleeves. Seeing that Xiaolou had no words, there was no emotion in her eyes, as if the complaint just now was not what she said. The beautiful figure walked slowly down.

Xiaolou suddenly realized that Miaoyin brought so much money and turned out to be going to buy a piano, but did she really go to buy a piano? Seeing Miaoyin's uncomfortable expression, she always felt something was wrong...

The sun is very bright today, the sun is lightly lit, and the window is outside the thin swallows are lightly cut, and the breeze is coming. A pot of flowers on the table is also blooming one after another. However, the small building does not like flowers and plants very much, and does not water and take care of them often on weekdays, so the flowers bloom slowly, and in a few days they all show a passionate look that seems to be blooming but not blooming.

It was clear outside, but she stayed in her room all day, and then waited for the setting sun, and she lay in the bedding, wanting to fall asleep as soon as possible. Unfortunately, the orioles downstairs kept chirping and chirping, and she was very annoying. She was able to fall asleep only after the second half of the night. She lived in Deyue Tower for a while and had not had a good sleep!

But not long after she fell asleep, she was awakened by a slight step. At this time, the moon was rising and the stars were hidden. It was so dark that she could not see her five fingers. She looked out of the door, but could not see anything. So Xiaolou stepped out of the bed, put on a piece of clothing, and opened the door gently. In an instant, the faint shadows in the darkness were still clearly captured by her!

She lifted her heels, tied her belt, and kept her feet silent. She walked forward quickly like a gust of wind. She heard a scream of horror. The little building instantly gathered her spirit. This was the cry of the green butterfly, and it was also from her room!

She walked into Qing Di's room in two steps. The door was not closed yet. She went in sideways and said, "At that time, a big knife with a faint cold light hung on Qing Di's head, reflecting starlight, which was particularly dazzling, and fell to her head at a cold speed. Xiaolou flew over and turned his feet, and then kicked the dangerous big knife to the side with a clang.

Qing Di couldn't see who the person was, but she knew that it was this person who saved her, so she shouted desperately to save me! Xiaolou had been practicing martial arts for ten years, so in such a dark environment, she could also be as bright as daylight in her eyes and see everything.

There were four men in the room, each with a tiger's back and bear's waist, with big arms and round waists. They all caught night clothes, covered with black cloth, and held a three-foot sword in their hands. They were aggressive and seemed to be well-trained killers.

But facing a weak woman like Qing Di, who was powerless, he actually sent four killers. It seems that he wanted her life tonight.

"Who are you? Why do you kill an innocent prostitute?" Xiaolou asked sternly, but unfortunately the four of them did not intend to waste their extra time. No one answered her. They clenched the hilt of the knife tightly and slashed at her fiercely!

Xiaolou flew to avoid it, rubbed his waist and turned it over, and the blade slashed the air, which was a harsh sound. Then he pressed against Xiaolou's waist, lower abdomen and back, and slashed to the floor. It was deafening without saying a word. The man in black just felt it was a pity. The four of them tried their best together, and even let her avoid it easily.

Then, their offensive became even more ruthless, and every move would be fatal. Xiaolou hid hard, but he didn't have weapons in his hand, so how could he compete with them? If he wanted to attack them, he could only get close to them, which was undoubtedly very dangerous.

Xiaolou no longer blindly defended. A person on the opposite side attacked with a knife. The sword light was like a rainbow. She jumped up and kicked the big knife aside with a round kick. At the same time, her back was like long eyes, bent down, and the knife from the man behind her was directly inserted into the lower abdomen of the man opposite. She heard a scream and fell to the ground.

Xiaolou kicked off the hand of the man behind him and took the opportunity to pull out a big knife from the lower abdomen of the man in black opposite. He already had a weapon in his hand. He turned around and slashed violently, and instantly dealt with the other person. Seeing that something was wrong, the two of them no longer cling to the seemingly petite woman in front of him, but turned around and attacked Qingdie. Their target was only this woman. As long as she died, the mission could be completed!

Xiaolou knew their thoughts, which was a common strategy for killers, so when a man in black walked quickly towards the green butterfly, the big knife in Xiaolou flew towards him decisively and vigorously. In an instant, the man in black was nailed to the pillar beside the bed, his eyes bulged, and he did not struggle, and he died instantly!

Seeing this, the only man in black thought something was wrong. He jumped directly from the window of Qingdian's room. Xiaolou also flew to the window, but when he leaned over, he saw that there was no sign of anyone on the road, only a few people's barking sounds.

Haha, this guy escaped very quickly!

Xiaolou lit a candle, and blood splattered in the room and the warm corpse filled the room. Qingdian saw the bloody scene in his room. The person staring at his two big eyes and was nailed to the pillar by Xiaolou with a big knife scared her to death. She screamed, jumped off the bed, and hid behind Xiaolou.

Xiaolou sat down with Qingdie, poured her a glass of water to suppress her shock. Qingdie was trembling all over. She almost died just now, almost, just a little bit. Her pupils shrank suddenly and she grabbed Xiaolou's arm: "Xiaolou, you saved me, you saved me."

Xiaolou nodded: "It's okay, everyone is dead, you're safe!"

Qingdie did not come back to her senses from the horror just now. When she saw the corpses everywhere in her room, she felt like she was being held tightly in her heart. She felt a sense of fear in an instant: "I'm so scared, I'm really scared. If it weren't for you today, I'm probably the one who fell to the ground!"

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I believe that smart friends must know who sent someone to assassinate Qingdie, hehe, aww

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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