Little Fairy

Several people discussed all night, and decided to ask Yang Yun to ask Zhou Ping out tomorrow, saying that there are a few things that need to be clarified.Then let Du Xiao sneak in, it was a breeze considering his martial arts, and Ling Yin gave him the location of the organ.

And the life experience of the oiran was investigated by Zhou Xin and another hidden guard.

After returning to the inn, Tang Xi and Ling Yin washed and changed their clothes back and forth.

When Ling Yin was lying on the bed, he suddenly asked, "Why do we need another room?"

Tang Xi closed his eyes, raised his hand and extinguished the oil lamp with a sharp wind.

"Why not? I'm used to sleeping with you."

Fortunately, the lights were turned off, Ling Yin felt his cheeks were hot, turned his back to him, and pressed against the wall tightly.

Yes, he is used to it, so why isn't he used to it?What should we do if we separate in the future?

It was the first time for Ling Yin to experience such a feeling of confusion. He tossed and turned all night and did not fall asleep. Only after dawn did he fall asleep in a daze.

Tang Xi waited for his breath to stabilize before opening his eyes. The sky was slightly bright, and he could see the other party's sleeping face clearly.

She was white and clean, somewhat like the person in the dream, but when she opened her mouth, she was so cute and innocent.

Tang Xi recalled the scene in the dream, the Ling Yin in the dream was not so dexterous, a little more indifferent and alienated, his eyes were always gloomy, and there was a melancholy between his brows.

Who is it? Is it Ling Yin's previous life?

Then who was he in his previous life?

Tang Xi closed his eyes, maybe everything will not be revealed until he gets the other artifacts...

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Zhou Ping went to Yinghai Tower as promised, since Yang Yun invited him, he always had to give some face, not to mention he was so angry that he didn't sleep all night, today he has to return that face!

Du Xiao waited for him to step out, then let Zhou Xin stand guard here, and sneaked in by himself, without anyone noticing.

He has always had a photographic memory and has an amazing memory. He only glanced at the map of Zhou Ping's house and remembered it clearly. He turned left and right to Zhou Ping's bedroom.

"Tsk tsk, really bad taste." Du Xiao glanced at the group of women in the backyard, shook his head in disdain, found the bedroom and quickly slipped in.

Du Xiao locked the door and squinted his eyes for a while. Ling Yin said that this room needs three organs to open the secret room, and the order must be correct.

The first is the large vase placed at the door, and a pattern with a lighter color on the vase is the mechanism.

Du Xiao pressed lightly, and a net fell from the beam.

He had been prepared for a long time, and he did not resist. He was brought to the beam by the rope woven net, and then pressed a piece of wood on the beam.

If an ordinary person's first reaction is to cut the rope, but if it is cut, the venom in the rope will drip on the skin and there is no cure.

Du Xiao had to lament that it was lucky to have Ling Yin, otherwise who would have thought of this step?

After pressing the wood on the beam, the rope was automatically untied and quickly retreated.

Du Xiao landed on the beams, and saw a few fake beams moving slowly, swapping positions, as long as he walked along the beams, he could see a white wall behind which was empty. Press it three times firmly to open it.

No one would have imagined that the entrance to this dark room is on the roof, and the entrance is extremely narrow, and can only accommodate one person.

The inside is not a staircase, but a slide. Du Xiao went down the slide and soon reached the ground...

Zhou Ping took a few brothers to Yinghailou, ready to destroy Yang Yun's limelight.

Yang Yun specially booked a private room, and he could see him at a glance by the window, but he nodded lightly, without any intention of putting Zhou Ping in his eyes.

Zhou Ping swallowed his anger and said coldly, "Go!"

Accompanying Yang Yun were Murong Fei and Jiang Ziming who were not afraid of making trouble.

"Master Yang really knows how to enjoy. Even I have never been up to the seventh floor of Yinghai Building." Zhou Ping taunted him strangely when he came.

Murong Fei ate his snack and said leisurely, "It proves that you have no head and no face."

Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows, and the guard who came with him said fiercely: "You are presumptuous!"

"Did I use the wrong word?" Murong Fei pretended to be alarmed, and Jiang Ziming comforted him: "You used the wrong word, why is he so shameless, he is obviously a thief."

The two husbands sang the husband's suit, and immediately set Zhou Ping's fire on fire, and angrily said: "Yang Yun, what do you mean?!"

Yang Yun was indifferent from the beginning to the end, as if it had nothing to do with him, but he still had to get down to business after watching enough drama.

"They are all from the Jianghu just like you, so some of their words are rude, why should Mr. Zhou care about them?"

Zhou Ping's face turned blue and red. He had never been so angry before, but he still held back and sat down.

The guard quickly poured him tea to calm him down.

"Your Majesty Zhou might as well think about it carefully. Is it possible to have grudges with others on weekdays?"

"Heh, if I say no, it's not. This murder case started at the beginning of the month. So many people died, but the government can't find anything. Why don't things go wrong?!" Zhou Ping blamed them indignantly.

Yang Yun was not angry at all, glanced at him and said slowly: "Don't you think that your loss is the biggest?"

Zhou Ping was choked by him, and after a while, he sneered and said, "So Mr. Yang shouldn't pay for it? The murderer is in this city, and you can't catch it after a month, and it caused me a lot of losses... "

"I have already sent someone to help you salvage the things in the bottom of the lake." Yang Yun interrupted him.

Sure enough, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Zhou Ping's face, and his shrunken waist suddenly straightened up, as if he remembered something.

"What can there be at the bottom of the lake? I didn't hide my money on the boat." Zhou Ping sneered, but his palms were covered with sweat. He didn't understand how Yang Yun knew.

"No matter what, I will bring it up for you one by one."

Yang Yun bit one or two words hard, Zhou Ping couldn't sit still, and waved his hand: "Since Mr. Yang has no good clues to tell, then I'll go back first."

Murong Fei looked like he was watching the show, it was really interesting to see Zhou Ping running away with his tail between his legs.

"Hey, how do you know there is something at the bottom of the lake?" Murong Fei asked while drinking some good tea.

Yang Yun raised the corner of his mouth in a rare way and said, "Young master told me."

Before leaving last night, Ling Yin whispered in his ear that everything he wanted was in the lake.

Yang Yun sent people to salvage it overnight, hoping that those criminal evidences would not be buried...