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Jing Shu spread out all the things she brought out from Hidden Sword Villa on the table according to her words, and Sheng Changfeng checked them one by one, but in the end she found nothing.

"Is it all here?"

Nod.

Ye Ying asked in a low voice: "How?"

"Old man..." Sheng Changfeng shook his head, raised his eyes and was about to speak but saw a jade hairpin embedded in the blue silk, "Miss Jingshu, can I borrow the jade hairpin on your head to read?"

Subconsciously touching the hosta stuck in her hair, Jing Shu hesitated for a while, then took it off and handed it to Sheng Changfeng.

Sheng Changfeng looked at the jade hairpin left and right, and then suddenly put it on the fire to roast. Jing Shu hurriedly took a step forward, but was held down by Ye Ying forcefully. She struggled, "That's my mother's..."

As soon as the words fell, thick black liquid suddenly melted from the green and white jade body, Sheng Changfeng let go of his hand immediately, the hairpin fell to the ground and fell apart, and there was a strange smell of burnt meat in the air, which made people feel slightly sick.

Ye Ying helped the pale-faced Jing Shu aside, Sheng Changfeng took a piece of handkerchief and picked up the broken jade on the ground, the silver needle showed no sign of turning black when he touched it lightly, he replaced it with a very puzzled one The silver needle was tried again, and the result was still the same.

"gentlemen?"

"This thing is really rare, and the silver needle can't detect it. If it wasn't for the old man who accidentally approached the candlestick just now and felt something abnormal, it would be difficult to find it."

Ye Ying frowned slightly, "Jing Shu has been wearing this jade hairpin all the time, and Ye Mou also touches it often, and she didn't have the same symptoms as Jing Shu."

Sheng Changfeng took advantage of the situation to feel Ye Ying's pulse, and it was true that there was nothing abnormal as he said.Sheng Changfeng pricked Jingshu's finger with a needle, and a drop of dark red blood fell on the broken jade, and a large amount of white foam appeared in the blood bead, and he tested it with a silver needle, and the needle tip immediately became thick black, " Strange, is this thing poisonous only to Miss Jingshu?"

"Being able to make a poison specifically for Jing Shu, the other party must know Jing Shu's physique very well." Ye Ying said in a deep voice, he was by her side, unexpectedly giving the thief an opportunity.

Jing Shu looked at the only thing Gu Xinlan left her torn apart, her heart ached as if being grabbed, "My mother gave me the jade hairpin, I never left, how could someone tamper with it?"

"Girl, no matter how vigilant you are in recollecting your memories, you will never be able to guard against harm. There will always be times when you can't take care of it." Sheng Changfeng looked at her pale face, sighed, and asked: "Girl, apart from these two days of nightmares , Do you really not feel any discomfort or abnormality?"

Jing Shu shook her head, but her gaze suddenly stopped. She pursed her lips slightly and looked at Ye Ying, and said in a low voice, "I haven't dreamed of that person for a long time."

For a moment, Ye Ying didn't realize who she was referring to, but in her subsequent explanation in a low voice, Ye Ying remembered that she had said that she would always see a man in white clothes like him in her dreams, and she had reminded her a lot in the first two times.

Sheng Changfeng was very curious about this, and asked about the process of the dream and the last time she dreamed about that person.Originally, Jingshu could occasionally hear a man's sneer or two when she was awake, but she followed Sheng Changfeng's question and recalled carefully, only to find that since the grass ghost appeared in the villa, she took the initiative to dream and seek him to talk. up.

Jing Shu has a lot of supernatural powers, and Sheng Changfeng couldn't give an explanation, so he could only prescribe a few calming prescriptions from the perspective of a doctor.Sending off Sheng Changfeng and dealing with Ye Wuxin, when Jing Shu returned to the room, Ye Ying was frowning and thinking in the inner room, when she heard her enter the door, she called her over in a low voice, hesitated for a while before asking: "Do you think your Is there any relationship between the strange poison in the body and the person in the dream?"

For the man who is very similar to Ye Ying, Jing Shu feels that he is not a bad person, but has a bad temper. She never had a nightmare when she could still dream of him, but now he doesn’t know where he is, and she can’t sleep well. .Thinking of the origin of this mysterious man, Jing Shu once guessed that he was a spirit on the crabapple tree, and later felt that the aura on his body was very similar to that of Han Tie.

She raised her wrist, and the thin silver chain was shining brightly, "I don't think he has any intention of murdering me, he may... maybe he is protecting me. Now that I have been poisoned, he has disappeared. Could it be that he was also affected?"

Ye Ying frowned suddenly, and grasped Jing Shu's slender wrist, "Mr. Cai didn't check your bracelet."

The black eyes froze for a moment. Indeed, she never left the jade hairpin and the pair of cold iron bracelets. Sometimes the jade hairpin would be taken off, but she never took off the bracelet.

"No... not at all."

"Just in case." Ye Ying pursed her lips and groped to take off the thin chain on her hand, "Cold iron is not afraid of fire, don't worry, try it."

Jingshu held on to the two ends of the silver chain tentatively and scalded it on the candle flame until it reached a scorching temperature before taking it away, "It shouldn't be..."

In the middle of the conversation, a trembling gasp suddenly sounded in her mind, and she heard a curse in a trance, and she fell to the ground immediately.

"Jingshu!" Ye Ying quickly picked her up, carefully checked the aura in her body, and found that the aura in her body was stable and did not fluctuate, so she regained her composure and patted her side face lightly. With two beeps, the little hand unconsciously pressed his wrist.

This is, asleep?

Jing Shu was suddenly dragged into a dazzlingly white world after a whirl, her jet-black eyes couldn't bear the strong light around them and they closed subconsciously.

"Jade hazy."

After a while, she couldn't help opening her eyes slightly when she heard this familiar voice, but there was no human figure around her, and the voices came from all directions, "You...is that you?"

"Use your bracelet to hide for a while, you're good, I almost burnt my body and body."

Jing Shu was speechless for a while, remembering the three words he just said, and asked again: "What is Yu Menglong?"

"poison."

"...can you say something useful, my lord?"

The surrounding voices gasped faintly, and Jingshu seemed to be able to see the other party grinning, "The poison of destroying jade, although it will not destroy you, it is more than enough to destroy your mind. If you control you, then you can control me gone."

"What is your relationship with me?"

"you guess."

Jing Shu's complexion suddenly darkened, this person's temper is really... extremely weird, "You let me out, Ah Ying will be anxious when she sees me pass out."

"You're good enough." The man snorted coldly, "The ones who know that Yu Mengyong is going to attack you are probably the siblings from Miao Jiang. Be careful when you wake up, and don't talk about it."

Jing Shu woke up suddenly, only to find that she was lying on the bed, and Ye Ying was sitting beside her, her palm was continuously conveying internal energy, "Ah Ying."

With a sigh of relief, he withdrew his hand and embraced her sitting body, "Dreaming again?"

"Hmm." Jing Shu rubbed her swollen forehead, she could guess that maybe that person had some kind of connection with her, and if she controlled her, she could control him, but why did the other person have Ye Ying's face?

Jing Shu recounted the conversation she had with that person in her dream to Ye Ying, who looked tense, "Mr. Sheng will come to check your pulse tomorrow, and then tell him the name of the poison, maybe you can find it." The method of detoxification. You write a letter, write down what you heard today, and give it to the third brother with the help of Mr. Sheng, he knows what to do."

He had to investigate the poison on her body, the Miao people who came towards her, and the mysterious person who had contact with her.

After dinner, Jing Shu finished writing the letter and sat at the table looking back and forth at the pair of bracelets that had been worn for six years by candlelight, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Aying, are there really ghosts in this world?" ?”

Ye Ying, who was sitting by the bed adjusting her breath, slowly collected her true energy. After a while, she said: "If you don't take the righteous way in your heart, you will be controlled by ghosts and gods, but...the world is unpredictable. It is undeniable that some things cannot be explained by common sense."

For example, now there is an unknown person or consciousness living in this thousand-year-old bracelet made of cold iron.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Shu seemed to have made up her mind, and sat beside him with the bracelet, "Aying, help me put it back on."

"Are you sure?" Ye Ying was actually worried about the person who appeared in Jingshu's consciousness. Now that person happened to be hiding in the cold iron, he didn't agree with Jingshu wearing it on her body.

"I promised not to take it off for the rest of my life, so put it back quickly."

Ye Ying suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and asked half seriously and half jokingly: "Do you want to keep this man with you all the time?"

Her jet-black eyes suddenly became dull, and she looked at the thin chain on her palm and said in a somewhat dull tone: "But you gave it to me..."

Reaching out to hug her into her arms, Ye Ying gently kissed her on the brow, "If you want, I'll make you a better pair with my own hands."

"...No." Jing Shu pursed her lips and muttered, "I swore to it."

Caressing her drooping little head, Ye Ying sighed slightly, and took the bracelet from her palm. Her wrist was still as slender as before. Six years later, the clasp of the bracelet was still in place.He still remembered that he had told her to be careful that the size was not suitable, and he also remembered her persistence with a serious face.

Fortunately, she persisted.

Rubbing the jewels inlaid on the bracelet with her fingertips, Ye Ying rubbed the blue silk nestled around her neck, and gently brushed her small head with her palms. Neither of them spoke, and the room was so quiet that only the occasional candlelight remained. crackle.

Halfway through the hour of Xu, the sound of the flute gradually rose, the sobs were low, and the somewhat melodious tone slowly diffused into the quiet courtyard with the night wind. The woman in his arms moved and muttered two words: "It sounds good."

Ye Ying lowered her head, and gently kissed her forehead, her palm still stroking her slender hair, "Sleep peacefully, I'm here."

Eyelashes closed heavily, and Jing Shu fell into a deep sleep in this embrace full of security, Ye Ying wanted to carefully put her on the bed, when she let go of her waist, she suddenly touched a familiar woman. Things, my mind paused slightly.

With his slender fingers, he carefully untied the knot on the waist of the skirt, and he removed the belt with the sword, so that Jing Shu could lie down more flatly, listening to the sound of flute that was still unabated in the night wind. , the falling trend gradually slows down, and the rising trend disappears. This is a song for calming the nerves.

A flash of internal force popped out from the fingertips and extinguished the candles in the room. After a while, the sound of the flute completely died down. Ye Yinghe lay down beside Jing Shu, and the sleeping person turned over towards the direction where the bed had fallen. The body is habitually close to the breath she relies on the most.He carefully wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and relaxed his mind with her peaceful breathing, preparing to fall asleep.

However, it seems that there are still people in the courtyard who have not left, Ye Ying raised his eyebrows slightly, he showed a thoughtful expression in the dark, why didn't Wuxin go to rest?

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