In the dark night, the woman's voice was particularly obvious.
Even though Wenren Qianjue was a woman, she couldn't help but be attracted by this voice.
She held up her legs, her splash-like hair hanging down from both sides of her ears, and listened to the voices on the other side.
At this time, even the peasant woman who went out to sell things in the morning must have just gotten up.
Listening to this voice, it seems that the other party is a beautiful girl, pampered and pampered.
Why come out at this time?
His eyes paused, Wenren Qianjue twitched the corners of his lips, no, there is a kind of woman who will come out at this time, and that is something waiting to eat people's hearts.
She bit her lip hard, holding on to her body after blood loss, as quietly as a leopard, waiting for its prey to approach.
"Young lady, you come out so late, doesn't your husband love you?"
The man's voice was obscene and indescribably disgusting.
Wenren Qianjue approached slowly from the darkness with cold eyebrows.
A red oil-paper umbrella, brighter than blood, covered the woman's face.
All that could be seen was a pair of white and soft little hands under the oil-paper umbrella.
The nails were black and sharp, and they were more fierce than any sharp weapon Wenren Qianjue had ever seen.
The woman's sweet voice was full of moisture and coquettishness: "He, his heart has long gone.
Little brother, are you willing to give me your heart?"
By the end of the sentence, there was an ambiguous breath in his voice.
A man has a vulgar heart.
Hearing such a tease, he couldn't help but kiss her on the face: "Here you go, give it all to you."
"OK" The woman's sharp nails were slightly raised, and she was about to dig out his heart.
Suddenly, her nails hurt.
She turned around suddenly, and it turned out that a pebble hit her from a distance and broke one of her long nails.
The ghastly face turned into a blur, except for a pair of breathtakingly beautiful eyes, which gave Wenren Qianjue a deep look with a sinister and malicious aura.
It was as if an evil spirit from hell had cursed her.
Wenren Qianjue clapped his hands casually: "It's time to stop."
The man was suddenly interrupted and was very unhappy.
The woman leaned on the man's shoulder, her blurred face stuck in the man's neck.
Her tone was full of fear: "Brother, she is so fierce."
It's a pity that this man hugged such a red and pink skeleton and shouted dissatisfied at Wenren Qianjue: "Where are you meddling in other people's business?
Get out of the way, otherwise I will be rude to you."
Wenren Qianjue ignored him at all and walked closer, her stern eyes only looking at the blurred face: "There are two ways for you to choose.
One is to be obedient and capture him now.
The other is to kill this man and then capture him. ” She's not that kind.
She doesn't care whether this kind of man dies or not.
If this man's death would make it easier for her to rescue Bai Shengluo, she would be even more happy to see it The man felt something was wrong and subconsciously wanted to lower his head to look at the woman in his arms, but her face was buried deep in his neck and could not be seen at all.
The woman giggled, charmingly.
If it weren't for that terrifying face, it would have been a seductive scene.
The red oil-paper umbrella was suddenly held in her arms.
The wind howled and she got off the man's arms.
Her black hair fell down like a waterfall.
Her feet did not touch the ground as she walked.
Her voice became more and more charming: "You should die if you ruin my good deeds
.
" "
The sharp nails suddenly swelled and struck in the direction of Wenren Qianjue like lightning.
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The man behind weakly shouted: "Gui Gui Gui" and was about to run away, but unfortunately his legs were too weak to move.
Wenren Qianjue didn't bring any weapons.
He blocked it with his arm, and a few streaks of blood were drawn on her face.
A pale evil smile appeared on her face.
She moved like a ghost and grabbed the woman's neck.
"Uh" The shameless woman struggled in her hands, as if she was in pain.
The red oil-paper umbrella rotates, like a red Bana flower, blooming enchantingly.
At this moment, Wenren Qianjue suddenly discovered that his wrist was no longer bleeding, but at this moment the wound burst open again.
The blood seemed to be alive, and a small river snaked out of his arm, swimming towards the red umbrella. , absorbed completely The neck she was holding was gradually losing feeling, as if she was pinching an illusion.
Damn it She cursed secretly, and there was a terrifying anger in her razor-sharp eyes.
When she wanted to rush forward, the woman had already broken free from her hands, and when she held up the red oil-paper umbrella, she was blown away by the wind.
Like a blown dandelion, it drifted away with a charming smile.
Before leaving, his claws swung fiercely The man's body shook twice and fell down suddenly.
In the air, only her giggles were left, a red oil-paper umbrella fluttered, and the figure disappeared.
Wenren Qianjue stood there, her charming curly hair spread down, and only her eyes were as cold as snow.
What was that thing just now?
Wraith doesn't look like that.
Looks like a human but not a human, looks like a ghost but not a ghost.
She walked to the side of the dead man coldly, fearing that the man had just seen her true face, so she wanted to kill him before leaving.
It's just that this time the thing didn't have time to destroy the corpse and eliminate the traces.
Wenren Qianjue walked to the door of the nearest brothel coldly and knocked on the door.
"Who?"
Turtle slave came out to open the door impatiently, and saw Wenren Qianjue's arm covered with blood, but her sinister face had a cold temperament.
She said calmly: "You, go and report to the official."
The turtle slave glanced behind her and was so frightened that he could not speak.
At the corner of Flower Street.
The faceless woman put away her red oil-paper umbrella and stayed near the Love Garden, leaning against the wall.
The wall was gasping for breath, and finally, the facial features slowly appeared on a face, transforming into the look of Yue's infatuation.
"Something happened."
In the darkness, a person slowly walked out.
His indifferent shirt exuded aloofness, his black hair was spread loosely, his face was stunning, and his lips were as light as possible.
It was the piano master Ye Qinfeng.
Yue Miqing coughed twice and kept the red umbrella by her side, like a pool of blood.
She raised her charming face, her face radiant with beauty: "I was discovered by a woman.
Fortunately, she didn't see my face."
Ye Qinfeng's cold eyes fell on her neck.
There were a few purple-green bruises on it that were particularly eye-catching.
It looked like someone had almost strangled him to death.
"Woman, you have such strong hands."
Ye Qinfeng raised his hand and touched her neck.
Wherever his fingers touched, all the bruises on her neck disappeared and became as smooth as snow again.
"Is it a woman?
Or have you seen a woman before?"
Her slender fingers stroked the places where the bruises appeared inch by inch, and traces of sinisterness appeared in her fascinating eyes: "In the dance competition, the one sent by Fangyan Pavilion ” "It's her."
A hint of deep meaning slowly appeared on Ye Qinfeng's lips: "She is called Wenren Qianjue."
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The morning wind blew up the hems of their clothes, and when they looked at each other, they both showed secretive smiles, sinister and meaningful.
Yue Miqing twisted her slender waist and went upstairs.
She opened the door with a bowl of sweet soup in her hand.
Pei Yuange was sleeping soundly inside.
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Pei Yuange.
Pei Yuange slowly woke up.
All I saw was a wonderful man sitting in front of me.
He said softly: "Mr.
Pei, get up and eat."
On that day, two pieces of news shocked the capital.
First, His Highness the Seventh Prince announced in public in Flower Street that Wenren Qianjue was the Seventh Prince's concubine.
Second, the heart-breaking incident occurred again, and the men were panicked for a while.
People from the Punishment Department came to inspect the body, and Mr.
Zhang from the Punishment Department waved his hand: "Okay, drag it down."
Wenren Qianjue leaned against a tree nearby without saying a word.
Seeing that they had almost finished the inspection, he lazily walked forward and said, "Master Zhang, the heart-stealing murderer has appeared again.
Bai Shengluo The injustice can finally be redressed.”
Master Zhang held a handkerchief, fanned himself twice from time to time, and looked at her with contempt: "Who are you?
I tell you, you can't escape suspicion in this case.
Who saw the murderer?"
You are the only one present."
"It doesn't matter who I am."
Wenren Qianjue twitched the corners of her lips, the cold smile still on her lips.
What she cared about was whether Bai Shengluo could release it quickly.
As long as Bai Shengluo is still there, he will feel uneasy.
"Master Zhang, no matter who did it, even if it's me, it can't be Bai Shengluo.
She's still in prison.
When will she be released?"
Wenren Qianjue pressed forward step by step, refusing to let him go.
A chance to relax a bit.
Mr.
Zhang took a step back and looked at her with disgust: "How dare a prostitute to talk to me like this?
Come on, please drag this woman to the Ministry of Justice.
Sir, I want to train her well."
"You dare" Wenren Qianjue's face was extremely cold, and her blade-like eyes were like a sharp knife, slicing his cheek.
At that moment, the arrogance exuded from her body made Mr.
Zhang tremble.
"Master Zhang.
I'm afraid you can't take her away."
A voice like a warm spring flowed through everyone's heart, and their irritable emotions seemed to be soothed in an instant.
Ouyang Junnuo, with his long gown in tatters, leisurely stepped down from the sedan.
The small purple gold abacus on the waist is heavy, low-key and luxurious.
Mr.
Zhang immediately changed his smile and said, "How come Young Master Ouyang is free?"
The Ouyang family is the sign of wealth.
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No one should be offended by the living ancestors and the God of Wealth.
Seeing that he was coming, Wenren Qianjue narrowed her eyes slightly and clenched her fists.
She didn't want to recall what happened last night, but the endless strength in her body seemed to remind her: Your genius body was obtained by that person who sacrificed himself.
"You may not know her now, but you will soon."
Ouyang Junnuo, full of the aura of a noble prince, as gentle as jade, walked to Wenren Qianjue's side: "Her name is Wenren Qianjue."
Mr.
Zhang was stunned, and suddenly recalled the rumors he heard in the morning.
His Highness the Seventh Prince announced in public that this woman was his concubine.
Just now, he actually dared to say that she was a prostitute.
Seeing Master Zhang's face suddenly turn the color of pig liver, Wenren Qianjue's eyes became colder and colder.
She didn't want to rely on anyone's power, let alone take advantage of that person.
She smiled coldly: "Master Zhang, have you heard that rumor?
It's fake.
I heard that Qianjue is standing alone, with no family and no one to support him.
I only ask you, Bai Shengluo, when can you let go?"
88 Beside her, Ouyang Junnuo's eyes dimmed.
Is she going to put aside her relationship with Baili Suye now?
It's easier than he thought.
It seems that he doesn't need to get close to her anymore to win her heart.
Suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable, Ouyang Junnuo moved his fingers and still stood behind her.
Mr.
Zhang is sweating profusely.
Even if His Highness No. 7 is not behind him, this woman alone is already difficult to deal with, okay?
"It's true that Bai Shengluo is in prison, but there are still remnants of the Bai family outside.
This matter was not done by Bai Shengluo.
It was most likely done by the remnants of the Bai family in order to rescue her.
The purpose was to deceive others. ” "The remnants of the Bai family" make people's eyes almost split when they hear it She pulled off her tattered sleeves and showed him the wounds on her arms: "The muscles are rolled up, and the blood flowing out is black.
These could be wounds left by humans.
Sir Zhang, you have grown a pair of wounds in vain."
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