The moment Lan Youngdie opened the white jade car door with the long sword in her hand, the nine unicorns closed their eyes in tacit agreement and did not launch an attack.
The long street fell into a brief silence. The sword in Lan Youdie's hand shook and almost fell to the ground.
The moonlight shines coldly, and the snow falls silently.
From Lan Youdie's angle, he could just see one of Fang Geyu's small hands inserted into the torn clothes around Bai Lian's waist.
Her wrist inadvertently lifted up a piece of his clothes, either intentionally or unintentionally, revealing a piece of white and naked side waist to Lan Youdie's blank gaze.
Xianling City is a city that never sleeps. The moonlight shines brightly and the lights never go out.
Even though it was late at night, the street light was not dim and difficult to see.
So much so that Blue Young Butterfly could clearly see the smooth waistline.
As Balian struggled and pushed in "humiliation", her muscles unconsciously tightened into beautiful lines. Her pale skin should have looked a bit thin, but the tight waistline only made her feel extremely tight. To be powerful.
Even Lan Xiaodie, who had become accustomed to teasing her face, could not help but feel her face burning.
There are only two words left in my heart.
Nice waist.
Looking at the boy who seemed to be holding his breath and with a reddish complexion, his black and white eyes were quite calm.
There was no sweat on his forehead, his clothes were torn apart, and his clear expression made Lan Youdie's heart heat up. He even had questions on his lips, but he forgot them for a moment.
From the look of it, it doesn’t look like he is in a state of confusion, but more like he is being forced...
An unknown fire suddenly rose in Lan Youdie's heart.
How could this juicy and delicious cabbage be spoiled by Fang Geyu, a little suckling pig!
She immediately swung the long sword in her hand, chopped off a strand of Fang Geyu's black hair that was lifted up by the wind, and said sternly: "What are you doing?!"
Hearing the sword wind blowing by, Fang Geyu slowly raised up half of his body and placed his palms on Bai Lian's chest.
She slowly raised her eyes. The seemingly cold brows were covered with snow, but there was a hint of red at the end of her eyes, giving her a unique romantic charm.
Fang Geyu looked at her impatiently: "What do I do that I need you to ask me about?"
Lan Youdie's eyelids twitched, and she saw clearly that when she stood up, there was a red mark on the skin of Balian's collarbone under the torn open clothes. The lower part was so heavy that blood oozed from it. .
Fang Geyu smiled half-heartedly: "When did you start meddling in other people's private affairs?"
Lan Youdie's face darkened and she said, "Tonight the emperor's secret treasure was stolen by a thief. I am here to track down the culprit. Fang Geyu, you stay up all night and you are a suspect. Why don't you cooperate with the investigation quickly!"
Fang Geyu looked at each other indifferently: "Why, you still want me to take off my clothes and search you?" Her eyes were cold, as if she was disdainful: "Even if I take off my clothes, do you dare to search me?"
Knowing that she would say this, Lan Youdie smiled coldly, took out a sky-blue gem from his sleeve, and said: "This is the secret stone of Xianling City. Anyone who steals the secret treasure in the city will react to this stone. Fang Geyu, do you dare to let me get in the car to check."
"Why don't you dare?" Fang Geyu smiled and turned sideways generously, lying lazily on the beauty's couch in the car.
Balian also pulled up his clothes silently, but his eyes were looking at the white tassels outside the car that were about to be buried by the heavy snow.
Lan Youdie got off the horse, put away her sword, picked up the tassel on the ground, got into the carriage and handed it to Bailian, and couldn't help but ask: "Do you know Lord Taixuan Ninth Classic?"
Balian nodded and thanked her: "I'll call her sister."
Taixuan Jiujing Wen Hanwei has always been a loner, and she has never heard that she actually has a sibling brother.
It's just that with this letter in hand, there is no room for anyone to question it.
Lan Youdie asked again: "Master, can you tell me your name?"
Bailian said: "Si Chen."
Si Chen?
Lan Youdie's eyes fell on the remaining traces of rouge on his neck. She narrowed her eyes calmly and said, "Young master and Lord Taixuan Jiujing don't seem to have the same surname."
Balian's expression remained unchanged: "We were separated when we were young, but we reunited after many years. My sister takes my father's surname, and I take my mother's surname."
Far away in an unknown dark country, the Corpse King, who had been given his mother's surname for no apparent reason, suddenly felt a chill for no apparent reason.
During the questioning, Lan Youdie had carefully searched every corner of the carriage, but there was no reaction from the secret stone in his hand.
Under Fang Geyu's disgusted gaze, Lan Youdie circled the secret stone around her body, but there was still no reaction at all.
She frowned secretly.
Could it be that the secret treasure being stolen tonight really had nothing to do with Fang Geyu.
However, there are not so many coincidences in this world.
The blue young butterfly thought deeply and walked towards Bailian.
Fang Geyu's heart suddenly tightened.
Although I saw Balian's eyes were calm and indifferent, he seemed to have been prepared for it.
But when she saw Lan Youdie walking towards him with her sword in hand, she still couldn't help but put her palm on the hilt of the sword.
Once the fragment of reincarnation is found from Bai Lian, she has the absolute right to kill him with the sword as soon as possible.
Rather than being controlled by others, it is better to take the lead.
But who would have expected that Lan Youdie still didn't use the secret stone in his hand, and looked around.
Finally, he looked at Bailian and smiled: "Master Si Chen's robes are stained with a lot of blood, and the blood stains on the ground are not small. If this was a strong love between each other, on a windy and snowy night, it should have been a gentle and affectionate beauty. The thing is, how did it get into such a mess?"
Regarding Lan Youdie's suspicion, Bailian smiled at her as usual, raised his injured and bleeding arm and said, "I am Miss Ge'er's face."
He spoke so openly and calmly.
Even the young blue butterflies that had raised a lot of faces couldn't help but be shocked.
Fang Geyu's hand on the sword slipped and he almost fell off the beauty's couch.
Miss Geer?
song? ?
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My mother has never called me that! ! !
Before Lan Youdie could ask any more questions, Bailian put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.
His pale face turned slightly red from coughing. His expression was calm, as if he was talking about someone else, and he said with a slight smile:
"After all, I am young and ambitious. With my status here, I still want to show off by having a great and good sister. Just now, Miss Ge'er had a whim, but I insisted on resisting and ruined her interest. It's just that It just gave me a little pain."
As soon as he spoke, he said it clearly and clearly, without leaking anything, and it was true.
It was as if she was really angry with him for not cooperating and had given him a blow in the car.
After Fang Geyu sat upright, he looked at the young man who was sitting against the inner wall of the jade car with his head hanging in a daze. He didn't know if it was because of the light or some other illusion.
She actually felt that the eyes he looked at her were unusually soft and calm.
Which man in the world is not proud, and which man is willing to compromise his identity.
But he said the word "face" so calmly and indifferently, as if it was nothing to him.
Lan Youdie snorted and glanced at Fang Geyu: "It suits your domineering temperament."
