The No. 1 mixed score king in the whole server [StarCraft]

Lin Jing: "..."

He closed the small window resolutely before the barrage exploded, and his mind was pure if he didn't see it.

The mouse was sitting on his shoulder, and fell to the table because of the shock, its tail wrapped around the candlestick so it didn't fall off the ground.

Brother Hua was stunned: "Damn, what's your id?"

Lin Jing folded the letter and put it back into the box, scolding Lu Xingyu a thousand times in his heart before he said indifferently, "Two trees make a mirror."

"!"

The tail was not hung tightly, and the teetering Mouse Brother still fell headfirst into the messy pile of books on the ground, and rolled hard in a circle.

Lin Jing was speechless: "You are really stupid."

Brother Mouse was stuffed back into his pocket by Lin Jing's tail, and it poked its head out: "No way, it's really you."

What kind of idiot is this called.

Lin Jing suppressed his anger and threatened, "Can rat poison stop your mouth?"

Brother Mouse: "..."

Mouse: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just too surprised."

Boom.A second bell rang outside, signaling the end of the dance.

Lin Jing quickly put the iron box into the drawer, then quickly picked up the candle lamp and walked outside. The basement was closed for too long, the air was full of dust, and the candle choked people to tears after burning for a while.

When going up the stairs, Lin Jing's skirt was caught by something, and he held up the lamp to see that it was a broken statue.He didn't dare to leave his hair or clothes on the scene, so he could only grit his teeth, bend over and carefully tore the skirt out, and at the same time cursed: "Who is so wicked." Don't you know how to pick it up if it fell down?

But when he went out, the worst happened.

The garden was full of people, the lights were brightly lit, and the nobles in gorgeous clothes were discussing who the murderer was in a low voice. The timid girl was already pale, and she retreated to the edge with the help of the maid.

In the center of the crowd was the angry king and the calm John.

John was pretending to investigate the scene, talking eloquently.

Lin Jing's position was suffocating, only a clump of small bushes covered him, if he went out rashly, he would definitely be exposed to everyone's sight.

So after poking his head out, he immediately retracted.

The mouse became nervous: "What should we do, bastard?"

Lin Jing grabbed the stairs angrily: "I don't have a name?"

The mouse was embarrassed: "I'm sorry, sorry, I've heard them calling you indiscriminately for a long time, so I really thought you were called by that name."

Lin Jing gritted his teeth: "Can you shut up if you don't know how to speak?"

Of course, it is impossible for the mouse to shut up and continue to worry: "Should we wait until the crowd has dispersed before going out? But your sister will definitely find out that you are missing later."

Lin Jing sighed, grabbed the stairs, and looked up into the sky with his dark brown eyes in confusion.

It's too boring to stay here all the time.

Lin Jing poked out half of his head silently to breathe, and the mouse shivered on his shoulder: "Will we be stepped on?"

Lin Jing: "Why are you so noisy?"

The mouse suddenly thought of the key point: "No, don't you have a boyfriend? Is it because he's not here, or you didn't go to him?"

The mouse sighed: "With your boyfriend around, we still need to suffer from this birdishness and grievance?"

Lin Jing dismantled its fantasy indifferently and ruthlessly: "With him, I am even more angry."

Mouse: "Huh?"

Lin Jing: "Don't think about it, he can't play in this game, everyone is wronged to death."

The mouse paw rubbed its face: "..." I, a mouse, don't really understand your human's emotional entanglement.

One person and one mouse just huddled here.

It was a cat in the palace who broke the deadlock.

"Meow!" The black cat smelled the mouse, its eyes lit up immediately, and it ran towards Lin Jing through the skirts of the ladies.

"I rely on me!"

The rat's fur exploded in an instant, and its pupils trembled.

The black cat ran through the crowd, also causing a commotion.

"Why are there wild cats in the palace?"

The nobles were still in shock, and all their eyes fell on the black cat, and followed its figure to the corner.

Lin Jing's first reaction was to grab the mouse by its tail and throw it out to protect himself, but the greedy and fearful mouse grabbed his hair with two paws, and cried loudly: "Don't be like this, brother!"

Lin Jing gritted his teeth: "Then you will die here with my brother and me."

Mouse: "Woooooo." His character card is a mouse, so he naturally has a fear of natural enemies.

Lin Jing took a deep breath and straightened his hair, but he didn't intend to wait here with the mouse to die.

He came out barefooted to pave the way, and in this situation he could just make up a reason to lie—something was stolen by a damn mouse, and he chased it out barefooted even to the basement in desperation. What is it that is worth his self-sacrifice?The rose brooch from Cyril, it's all about you.

But just as Lin Jing took a step up, a figure stood in front of him.

The cat was held by the back of the neck by a slender white hand and lifted up.

The crowd was commotion again in an instant: "Cyril?"

Lin Jing was stunned, holding the wooden stairs with one hand, looking up, he could only see the young man's back, with long silver hair and straight legs hidden in black boots.

Cyril handed the cat to the chief guard next to him and said, "Sorry, this cat stole my things, I might need to look around here."

He has always been regarded as a guest of honor in the palace, and the chief guard said respectfully: "Do you need our help?"

Cyril smiled lightly and said politely, "No. But things are a bit private, can you help me disperse the crowd here?"

Chief of Guards: "Yes, Your Excellency."

The king over there has been led by John to find the real murderer.

The nobles were still talking about what had just happened in the garden, only this side forcibly dispersed a group of people because of Cyril.

The noisy noise faded away, and Lin Jing and Mouse stood on the wooden ladder in a daze.

Stepping on the grass, Qingyuedu casts a layer of icy light on Cyril's hair.He squatted down, his black cloak drooped, and his silver-blue eyes faced him.Roses bloomed in the garden, and insects sang in the grass.

Lin Jing's breathing stopped in an instant, and he and the rat petrified on the spot.

He subconsciously took a step back, retracting his head like a frightened animal.

Cyril's voice was calm and cold: "Christine, come out."

The mouse froze for a second, then frantically pulled his hair: "Bastard, we are saved."

Lin Jing just wanted to cover his face in embarrassment.Damn you!Forget it, break the can and smash it.

Holding the edge of the wooden stairs with his hand, he slowly climbed out.

A few grasses fell on the curly black hair, the girl under the moonlight was a little cramped, her feet were delicate and slender under the pure white dress.

"What a coincidence, Cyril."

Lin Jing smiled awkwardly.

Cyril's eyes fell on his somewhat swollen ankle, and his tone was cold: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Jing was embarrassed for a second, gritted his teeth, still chose the soft girl character, lowered his head and said softly, "I...I'm out chasing mice."

"Rat?"

"Well, it....it stole my things."

"Stole what from you?" The young man's words were as strict as an interrogation.

The girl was so nervous that she replied in an inaudible voice, "I stole the... brooch you gave me."

Cyril's lips were pursed into a line, and his cold eyes stared at him silently.

Lin Jing didn't know what to say.

When he was thinking hard about whether he could run away with tears.

Cyril suddenly asked, "Where are your shoes?"

"Ah?" Lin Jing looked up subconsciously.

Wrestling in high heels in the corridor was no joke. Although he could bear the pain, Christine's skin was too delicate, red and swollen, and it looked horrible.

Cyril lowered her eyes and sighed: "Forget it, I'll carry you back."

Lin Jing: "???" Lin Jing stepped back again and again: "No, no, no need, Cyril, that's too rude."

Cyril looked up at him, and said with thin lips, "Isn't it impolite to run into the garden with bare feet?"

Lin Jing tried to calm down, and used the soft girl's stunt to cry.Christine's body is really delicate, and tears came to her eyes casually, and the girl stared at him sadly with red eyes: "No, Cyril, don't make me so embarrassed in front of you, I will go by myself .”

Cyril was silent for another moment, then said: "Okay."

call.Lin Jing breathed a sigh of relief, silently wiped his sweat and gave a thumbs up along the way.

Cyril led him to the lounge, and the night wind carried the fragrance of laurel.

That barrage suddenly appeared in Lin Jing's mind.

[Ah, ah, Cyril is so handsome, the laws of the past and present tell us that handsome people are generally not passers-by.A blind guess, Cyril is M. 】

M.

Lin Jing was taken aback, and Cyril said that he came here for a mission, so it makes sense to think so.

Maybe he is the one who needs to kiss the princess awake, the key to breaking the situation.

"Cyril, do you have any other name?"

he asked quietly.

Cyril: "What?"

Lin Jing: "It's X, L, etc., which are used as pseudonyms or stage names, weird names."

Cyril paused, thoughtfully: "Stage name?"

Lin Jing worried: "Yes."

Cyril: "No."

Lin Jing cautiously said, "Then...do you know a man named M?"

Cyril stared at him for a long time with silver-blue eyes, and smiled: "Christine, you know this city better than me."

"Well, it seems so." Lin Jing could only laugh dryly.

Cyril had left before his two older sisters arrived.

Bella almost rushed into the lounge, with uncontrollable anger in her tone: "Christine! Look at what you did tonight!"

Lin Jing didn't speak in silence, and when he got into the carriage, he went ahead and stuffed cotton in his ears, and let Bella scold him all the way in a rage.

Back at the earl's house, Jenny gave him hot water and ointment to reduce the swelling.

Lin Jing sat on a chair, lowered his head and asked her, "Jenny, is there a person named M in Ebylon City?"

Jenny is always chattering like a little sparrow, and she is very good at clichés, but she is such a gossip girl, and she doesn't have any news about M.

After inquiring to no avail, Lin Jing still decided to start with the forest.

Under John's analysis, the king found the murderer who killed the guard, who was a fat cook.

Also because of this incident, John's intelligence and bravery impressed the king. The king felt that he had the qualifications and strength to enter the Black Forest, and issued the first pass.

Lin Jing heard Jenny talking about this while having breakfast the next day.

Jenny muttered, "Can this John really find a witch?"

Lin Jing sneered in his heart, just him?

Jenny said again: "The king is receiving envoys from various countries in turn today, and giving weapons and passes to the knights and warriors."

Lin Jing was taken aback: "Today?"

Jenny looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance and said, "Yes, the snow is almost melting."

Lin Jing put down his glass resolutely: "Jenny, prepare the carriage for me, I'm going to the palace."

Jenny: "Miss, what are you doing?"

Lin Jing made it up casually: "I left something at the banquet. What my grandmother left me is very important to me."

Jenny widened her eyes and shook her head seriously: "No, Miss, Madam was very angry with what happened to you yesterday and asked me to keep an eye on you. You'd better read in the attic like before."

Lin Jing has already fully grasped the way to deal with this little sparrow: "Okay, I will listen to my mother. Jenny, I saw a butterfly in the rose garden in the backyard just now, can you help me catch one and bring it back?"

The little sparrow's eyes lit up instantly, and the freckles on his face became vivid: "Good miss."

After Jenny left, Lin Jing didn't even bother to change clothes, and hurried downstairs in high heels.

"Good day, Miss Christine," greeted the gardener, taking off his hat.

Lin Jing said like a gust of wind, "Good day."

He found the groom and ordered to go directly to the palace.

"Quick, I've left something important in there."

The groom was at a loss, but followed his order.

The carriage made two tracks on the snow-covered city road.

Lin Jing calmed down while sitting in the carriage.

The princess' letter said that Ebilon was silent and withdrawn after the rain, but the city in the snow was breathtakingly beautiful.

At least when Lin Jing passed the square, he was attracted by the statue countless times.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't exchanged the bead sent by the pigeon yet, so let's think about it later.

When Lin Jing was in the carriage, he thought about finding a tailor shop to change into men's clothes first, but then he changed his mind and forgot.Christine never looked like a warrior who could defeat the Wicked Witch.

After he got out of the carriage and handed over the invitation, he happened to hear two maids holding silver trays discussing.

"The king actually gave a woman a pass, why?"

"It seems because she can do magic."

"Is there really magic in this world?"

"Of course, without magic, how did Her Royal Highness summon a witch?"

"Shut up Kana, are you dying?"

Lin Jing was taken aback.

Magic... so you don't have to be a knight to enter the forest.

The mouse poked its head out: "What's going on?"

Lin Jing stood in the corridor thinking, "Looks like we have to do something."