Little Fairy

After learning of He Xian's murder, He Tianluo Zhen'e has been in the area for a long time. He Xian has practiced kung fu for more than 20 years.

Those subordinates knelt on the ground tremblingly and said: "At that time we were guarding outside, and there was no sound from inside. When we entered, we found that... the second master was dead!"

He Tianluo kicked him angrily, and angrily reprimanded him, "You haven't been able to catch anyone until now?!"

His subordinates did not dare to speak. He Tianluo looked at the corpse covered by the white cloth on the ground, and it was a lie that he was not sad. The two said that they have supported each other for more than ten years. Now that the brother died for no reason, how could he not be angry? ?

It is useless to say anything at the moment, so I can only go to the Wulin League to issue a reward. He Tianluo asked someone to prepare 10 taels of gold, and offered a reward to Tang Xi and Tang Xi. Only the portraits can be provided, but the names are not known, but Ling Yin has quite a few people recognized...

And the two of them rode their horses leisurely, stopping here for a few days and there for a few days.

Ling Yin wanted to steal the black and white mirror more than once and run away, but he failed once. Tang Xi hid it in his arms, protecting it all the time.

Besides, even if he took the right and wrong mirror, he couldn't hide from the subordinates who were guarding outside, so he followed him around to make fools of himself.

The subordinates hiding in the tree whispered to each other while nibbling melon seeds.

"This little fairy boy is also quite miserable."

"That's right, falling into the hands of the owner, it's so painful."

The rest of the people expressed their sympathy. After all, the owner of the villa has always been ruthless and smug, forcing others to call him beautiful.

Someone who was sitting at the table drinking tea twitched the corners of his mouth, flicked a cup out without a trace, and wiped the hair of a hidden guard, almost blowing flowers on his face.

Everyone quickly shut their mouths, complaining in their hearts that Tang Xi's martial arts are getting better and better, it's too shameful to hear this!

Ling Yin was holding a book and reading it on the bed, his face was a little sleepy, he didn't realize what happened just now, so he yawned tiredly.

Only then did Tang Xi put down his glass, went to the bed and took out the scroll in his hand and put it aside, took off his shoes and coat and went to bed.

During this period of time, the two of them shared the same bed, and Ling Yin also habitually rolled into it, giving him the warm quilt, which was very self-conscious.

But just when he was about to lie down, there was a knock on the door, Tang Xi frowned casually, thinking who would dare to disturb his sleep.

The subordinates outside the door were in cold sweat. If they hadn't had to, they really didn't want to knock on the door. After all, the owner's beauty sleep is very important, and generally no one would dare to come at this time.

"I'll give you ten seconds." Tang Xi said coldly after opening the door.

"Du Zhiming invites you to meet at Changting ten miles away at noon tomorrow!" The subordinate finished speaking in a hurry. He had practiced this sentence for a long time, just to finish it quickly!

"En." Tang Xi closed the door, and when he returned to the bed, he saw Ling Yin staring at him brightly.

"You actually have something to do with the imperial court." Ling Yin looked at him with complicated emotions. Du Zhiming didn't call himself that name originally, but he was over half a hundred years old and had reached the age of knowing the fate, so he changed his name to Du Zhiming because he was The prime minister of the imperial court is also quite authoritative in his speech, and he likes to study the stars on weekdays. As for his personality... Ling Yin is not very clear.

Tang Xi lay on the bed, found a more comfortable position, and said: "The No. [-] Village in the World was originally an affiliation of the imperial court, but the previous generation of emperors was not as good as the previous generation, so they left, but now the prince, how many people are there?" Very courageous, and Du Zhiming also has some relationship with my father, and recently began to win us over."

After hearing the intricate and confidential relationship, Ling Yin covered his ears and shook his head, "It was too windy just now, I don't know what you're talking about."

Tang Xi raised the corner of his mouth, hugged him and teased, "Whether you heard it or not, anyway, you want to fulfill my three wishes."

"..." The old paper is not Aladdin's magic lamp!

No matter how much Ling Yin glared at him, it was useless, because Tang Xi had already turned off the lights and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

As good-looking as this man really is, he has such a bad temper.

Ling Yin was dissatisfied and thought wildly. Since it has something to do with the court, why does the court want this to be a mirror?

Then again, that Du Zhiming is really capable, at least if it wasn't for him back then, he wouldn't end up being arrested everywhere.

Three years ago, not long after he came to the mortal world, he was arrested by the court before he had played enough. He even had a portrait. So a reward of one million gold was offered.

It hurt him to hide left and right, not to mention how miserable he was, and now he was caught by Tang Xi, a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Can I beat Du Zhiming tomorrow?" Ling Yin couldn't help asking, full of small emotions.

"Beat me in my dream." Tang Xi said softly, but there was a smile on his lips, this little guy is getting cuter and cuter.

Ling Yin turned her back to him dissatisfied. Although she was still in his arms, she was obviously playing awkwardly.

Then Ling Yin realized that something was wrong with him. A few days ago, he was terrified of this person, but suddenly he didn't seem to be afraid anymore, and he could push his nose on his face.

Tang Xi still hugged him and fell asleep peacefully, without his so much care.

The author has something to say:

Shou: I find that you are quite serious.

Gong: How to say?

Shou: They all hugged each other to sleep and didn't do anything.

Gong: ...Can't you blame me for driving? !