the other side, flower festival

Chapter 20 Don't You Recognize Me?
In the middle of the night, in Fu Lingtian's mansion, Fu Lingtian was sitting alone in front of the case, holding the case files about Mr. Zhang's family in his hand. His brows were furrowed. From the very beginning, he knew that this was not a simple murder case. I thought that by borrowing the joint efforts of Jiang Jichen and Si Yangting, we should be able to find out the mystery, but I didn't expect that even Jiang Jichen was trapped. If it was true as the news from his subordinates said, all this If it was all caused by Jiang Jichen, the focus is not on the case, but on Jiang Jichen, can one or two be found? But what makes Fu Lingtian even more confused is that if he alone For Jiang Jichen, why hurt the innocent?Unless, there is some big secret hidden in Jiang Jichen's body, some hidden secret?
Fu Lingtian remembered that he and Si Yangting's father, Si Mingyu, the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, were old acquaintances. A boy of unknown origin originally thought that Si Mingyu was just showing kindness, but if not, if it was because of the secret hidden in Jiang Jichen, what special meaning would it have?

Fu Lingtian raised his head abruptly, and said calmly: "Maybe I'm thinking too much." He looked down at the case file again, rubbed his fingers over the words "Bi'anhua" that appeared repeatedly on the case file, and furrowed his brows tightly.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, blowing all the doors and windows open. Fu Lingtian paused, staring at the direction outside the door, watching the cold night wind blowing the leaves, all the cells in his body tensed up, his hands gently Touching the saber on the table a few times, he didn't say a word, didn't get up, and waited for someone to come.

A flash of red light, like a stream of red blood, passed through the corridor at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, rushing towards Fu Lingtian's direction.

Fu Lingtian grabbed the saber, jumped up, and slashed at the red "blood flow" without breaking it, but saw the blood flow quickly gather together, finally, it formed a beautiful woman, and there was a burst of charming laughter.

"Fu Lingtian, Minister of Dali Temple, has such a good temper that I'm so frightened that I dare not show up." The voice was intoxicating but also very penetrating, and every word and sentence hit the heart.

"No need to play tricks! Girls can come out and talk!" Fu Lingtian was on guard, staring at the red "statue" that looked like a beautiful woman in front of him, and the appearance of the "statue" between them gradually became clear, and gradually merged into one The appearance of a woman with delicate features is none other than the red snake Aning.

A Ning smiled shyly and lowered her head, put her slender hands on her lips: "My lord is well, I'm being polite." A Ning looked at Fu Lingtian with charming eyes, captivating.

"It's you?" Fu Lingtian narrowed his eyes, staring at Aning in front of him.

Ah Ning laughed out loud, seemingly very satisfied, and approached Fu Lingtian, his breath almost fell on Fu Lingtian's face, Fu Lingtian didn't hide, but squinted his eyes, looking at the charming girl in front of him seriously Aning.

Aning smiled, as if acting coquettishly: "Fortunately, my lord still recognizes my family, and my family has no heart to kill me. My lord, have you been thinking about my family?"

Fu Lingtian coldly pushed Aning half a step away, and Aning looked at Fu Lingtian with aggrieved expression.

Fu Lingtian said coldly: "I knew you were not a good person. When you performed skills for the empress, you must have other plans."

Aning approached Fu Lingtian again: "My lord, please don't be angry. If I say that I came from the Western Regions, it's just to see my lord's beauty, can my lord believe it?"

"Smart words!" Fu Lingtian said, and then he stabbed A Ning.

In the whole room, Ah Ning's delicate laughter came. Fu Lingtian, with a mortal body, could not be an opponent of Ah Ning. The more anxious Fu Lingtian was, the more wildly Ah Ning laughed. She loves to tease people by nature. It was to accompany Fu Lingtian back and forth to chase around the room.

Outside the door of the room, the corpse of Mr. Zhang's family who had disappeared was standing motionless in the courtyard with his eyes tightly closed, and the Bian'an bonus on his forehead was dazzlingly red.

Behind Mr. Zhang's body, a servant who was going to look for Fu Lingtian saw the movement in the room. He was still surprised for a second, but he saw Mr. Zhang's upright corpse slowly turning around in the next second. The moment he came up and suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards him, he was so frightened that his whole body stiffened, unable to move, his trouser legs were soaked in urine, and he fell to the ground.

"Mr. Zhang Zhang, don't, don't come here." The servant stepped back while talking.

Young Master Zhang's eyes were glowing red under the moonlight. He strode over and approached the servant, raised one hand, and suddenly inserted it into the servant's heart. For a moment, the blood flowed profusely, and the servant's heart was crushed. Young Master Zhang was taken out alive.

Jiang Jichen was lying on the bed, the moonlight was shining brightly, the window was opened at some time, the night wind was blowing the window sash, and gently patted the wall, a girl was sitting on the edge of the bed, the girl was barefoot, her fair skin was shining brightly in the moonlight. Looking down, she looked very good-looking. The girl lowered her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Jichen who was sleeping soundly on the bed, with sad eyes.The bells on her ankles are accompanied by red silk threads, making her look restrained and sleepy.

The girl lightly jumped down from the window sill and looked around at everything in the room. Her eyes were full of nostalgia and helplessness. She looked at the portraits without eyebrows and eyes hanging on the wall, and gently stroked them with her hands.

"After all, you still miss me, don't you?" The girl looked back at Jiang Jichen and muttered softly.

The girl's feet flicked, and she teleported to Jiang Jichen's bedside. She greedily looked at Jiang Jichen's beautiful eyebrows, stretched out her slender fingers, and wanted to touch Jiang Jichen's face, but she didn't dare to touch it. As if reluctant to touch something she loved, there was a string of bells beside the pillow, which were very similar to the bells on the girl's ankles. The corner of the girl's lips curled slightly, and she raised her hand to pick up the bells beside the bed. But when he was about to touch the bell, another slender hand suddenly grabbed the girl's slender wrist.

The girl was startled, and looked back at Jiang Jichen, only to realize that Jiang Jichen had never fallen asleep. At this moment, those beautiful eyes were looking at the girl intently, and the girl's heart was trembling violently.

These are the eyebrows she hasn't seen for a long time, these are the eyebrows she has been thinking about day and night, these are the eyebrows she has been waiting for for a thousand years, the warmth of the past is gone, but now, there is only a little coldness left. The hand that was holding her wrist tightly was the hand that once held her face and smiled dotingly, that was.
The girl forgot how she stood there, but looked at Jiang Jichen greedily.

Jiang Jichen sat up abruptly, and faced the girl face to face. Under the night, the two got very close. Jiang Jichen's heart trembled violently, and the jade pendant around his waist became restless, so red that it almost bleeds.

"Who are you?" Jiang Jichen's eyes were cold, but anxious and sad.

The girl pursed her lips and met Jiang Jichen's eyes: "You, don't you recognize me?"

(End of this chapter)