wear it lord god

Chapter 257 The Daughter of the Sinner 5
The man's voice was low and cold: "Who rented out the six rooms?"

Although Jin Yiwei dared to mess with anyone except the emperor, if he ran into a relative of the emperor, although he was not afraid, he didn't want to cause trouble.

After hearing this, Xiao Er immediately said: "It was rented out by a big family passing by here. There are many female relatives, there is an old lady, two young sons, two young ladies, and a lady. The young one went to ask immediately. , can you spare a room?"

Xining continued to roll his eyes, and now he basically said everything.Jin Yiwei was not built either, so he asked clearly who was staying there without making a fuss.

Unexpectedly, the man with the embroidered spring knife said: "It's just one room, don't disturb the people."

"Yes!" The man bowed to accept the order, then turned to Xiaoer and said, "Then four rooms."

Xining turned around immediately, and before she reached the room, she ran into Furong who came back with an empty wooden basin after pouring out the water.

Fu Rong asked strangely, "Miss, why did you come out?"

Xining hurriedly dragged Fu Rong into the room and closed the door.At this time, a dark figure had already gone up the stairs, and it should have seen her profile for a moment, and Fu Rong who hadn't entered the room.

The speed is so fast, from downstairs to upstairs with more than a dozen stairs, it takes only a blink of an eye.Obviously, the other party should already know something...

After closing the door, Fu Rong asked in a daze, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Xining only felt his heart beating, but quickly calmed down, and lowered his voice: "Jin Yiwei."

"Ah?" Fu Rong cried out, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand, trembling all over.He grabbed her sleeve: "Little Miss, what should I do?"

How to do?Who the hell knows what to do?
Jinyiwei has been around for decades, stomping feet in the palace, the whole court and the public are shaking three times.No matter the relatives of the emperor, generals or ministers, or people in purple clothes and red robes, as long as they are found to be treasonous, their skins are stripped, their homes are ransacked, and the three clans are ransacked, there is no one who kills tens of thousands of people.

Not to mention the little girl Furong, even Minister Humeru's expression changed.

Xining settled down, sat down and thought for a while: "Go to my mother and say that Jin Yiwei also stays in this inn overnight, and ask all the rooms to be careful and keep their mouths tight. Maybe it's something else, it happened by chance. Whether the old lady says it or not is up to my mother."

The old lady has been worried and frightened for a whole day today, if she is stimulated a little more, maybe an old bone will not work.

Fu Rong lay at the door and listened secretly, and waited until there was no sound outside, then opened the door and went out, tiptoed to the room of the eldest lady next door and walked quickly.

The eldest lady was okay, but the sound of broken porcelain came from Aunt Zhao's place, and Aunt Zhao was so frightened that she dropped the teacup.

Xining clutched his forehead, no matter whether he said it or not, Jin Yiwei should have faced a large group of them anyway.At worst, he was caught and sent back to the capital to be sent to prison.After spending more than a month in the Imperial Prison, he was exiled.At least the fourth sister, the most important body owner, should not meet bandits and refugees after her fate changes, and she will not die.

At this time the door was suddenly pushed open, Xining was startled, and a black figure stood at the door.

The dim candlelight made his ghostly figure look even colder and colder, and he felt a cloud of coldness pouring in from his body.

He stepped in, and the candlelight in the room illuminated his face.He is about 20 years old and just in his early [-]s. Although he is handsome, he has a murderous and vicious air, and he shudders just looking at it.

Xining plucked up her courage and stood up: "Master, did you go to the wrong room? This room is for the little girl."

Damn, why is your voice trembling a bit?
Mo Ming: "Hmph, who told you that you are too weak, so your own thoughts can't suppress the subconscious inner fluctuations of the body owner."

Oh, Mo Ming came out, and she hurriedly asked for help: "Hurry up and think of a way, how can this be fixed? Don't ask me to kill him, I'm not capable of it."

Mo Ming: "Hey, you also know that the best way is to get rid of him?"

Xining: "Get rid of one of them, there are four more outside, what should I do?"

Mo Ming: "Blame me? Why don't I give you a female killer mission next time."

Xining: "Don't! I'll figure it out myself."

Mo Ming: "Actually, besides killing him, there is another way..."

Xining resisted getting angry: "Did you sleep with him?"

Mo Ming: "It seems that you are not stupid, and children can be taught."

I'll teach you how to do it, or sleep it off, is there no other way?You can tell at a glance that it is not a serious system.

Mo Ming: "I'm a serious system, and super strong, if I didn't meet such a weakling..."

To shut up!Xi Ning interrupted: "If you don't want me to die, you can continue."

In the dimly lit room, the other party's complexion was as white as porcelain, and those dark eyes were sharp and deep.As he walked slowly, he said in a low voice, his voice was as calm as water, without any emotional fluctuations: "Gu Tingrui's daughter-in-law, the eldest daughter of the Gu family, Gu Wanxin."

Sure enough, they have already found out their facts, even her name.

During the speech, they were close to each other, only one step away.

Although Gu Tingrui's height is as average as his talent, but Xu Guogong is a general, and both men and women in the family are tall.The eldest lady, who is the first daughter of Xu Guogong, is almost similar in figure to Gu Tingrui, while Gu Wanxin's figure follows her mother's and is almost similar to that of ordinary men.But Jin Yiwei was mostly tall, standing in front of this guy, Xi Ning actually felt petite and needed to look up to.

Looking at the other party condescendingly, the sharp thin lips are slightly pursed, although the bright and deep eyes can't see clearly what the other party is thinking.But I always felt like I was waiting for her, waiting for her to kneel down and beg for mercy.

Xining really felt his legs go weak, if the body master was present, he must have been paralyzed to the ground.

She insisted on propping up her already bent knees, and smiled faintly: "Oh, it seems that I went to the wrong room, Mr. Jin Yiwei."

His gaze swept to the Xiuchun knife at the opponent's waist. Although the black ground-length cloak covered his whole body, from the outline of the cloak, he could still tell that the opponent had put his right hand on the handle of the knife hanging on his left waist.

At this time, it is all a defensive posture. You must know that you are only facing a 15-year-old girl from a deep house.

Even if she wants to draw a knife and kill this guy, it won't work.

Mo Ming: "The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, even if it is only seven or eight years old, as long as it can move, you must be on guard. For the sake of you still want to kill him, I suggest you not draw the knife and use the golden hairpin on your head."

fuck you.

Mo Ming: "If you don't want to take the knife, why do you want to look at other people's knife?"

At this time, the other party stretched out his hand, and gently pulled out the gold hairpin on her head, the movement was light, without messing up her bun in the slightest.

When pinched in the hand, the well-made golden hairpin can become a weapon that can pierce the throat and the heart.

He held the golden hairpin in his left hand, as if enjoying it, and said quietly: "It's very delicate."

Although Gu Tingrui is only a servant of the Ministry of Rites, the food and clothing of Gu's mansion is almost the same as that of the county king, and the jewelry is all top-grade.But the problem is not here, you take the hairpin back and forth, but why are you still holding the knife in your right hand?

(End of this chapter)