My aunt's name is Ma Xiaoling

Back in the room, I can finally turn on the phone to see the news that I didn't dare to read in front of the boss just now.

It was from Zhou Zhe first, and he only sent four words afterwards: Waiting for your call.

And then Jun Woo's.

The first message was a pattern drawn with a brush, similar to those drawn in the nail book.

She zoomed in on the picture, this...

Isn't it the ring on my right index finger?

The second message is a photo, apparently written with a brush...

What font is this called?

A lot of words... I don't know...

But she can recognize the words on the head, Qu Yuan's sword soul ring.

The third item is text information: I have seen these in Datong Xin's archived materials.

The third is a voice message, "Here is a comment. It is said that Qu Yuan did not bring his saber with him when he threw himself into the river. The sword spirit with his loyalty knew that his master threw himself into the river to die, so he also threw himself into the river to follow. Touched, put away the sword spirit and made a ring, and gave it to future generations of righteous men who are as loyal as Qu Yuan, to help them drive away evil spirits and diseases."

"That's why I wonder if this sword soul ring has taken a fancy to you, so it won't come off your hand."

"Including those people, it is also possible that they died because of the Soul Sword Ring. But I am just assuming that there is no definite evidence. When I am busy with these things in my hand, I must go and check them out!"

This is the last message.

Xiaoling only replied with a "good" word, because she suddenly remembered that the quilt that was dried this morning was not put away.

It's getting late, the boss has a new quilt, but she doesn't.

He hurried back and tidied his bed, smelling the fragrance of the sun from the tip of his nose.

Can't help but think of the scene with Gu Yan on the balcony this morning.

return……

Recalling what happened last night.

She took over his clothes and his bed last night. She didn't lose her temper like this. It was just chatting with someone for a while. Is it necessary to change face like this?
What a difficult man!

Although I am used to being attacked personally, but speaking from his mouth, it will make people feel particularly uncomfortable!
I just felt that I was so difficult, and Xiaoling collapsed on the bed.

An angel's tear that fell under the cabinet appeared in his sight.

The scene at the auction is still vivid in my mind, as well as what happened today...

Could it be because of Domoto Junko?

Maybe I shouldn't accept the angel's tears at all.

Xiaoling picked up the box, determined to return the things to them after all the characters for "person" inside were erased.

Open it, close your eyes and recite the incantation, open your eyes and count, and cover the counted ones with your hands.

"42, 43, forty...five?"

Gone?

45?
It must be because Tong Jinnian surrendered himself!

Chen Guangrong, Zhou Zijun and Fang Zhiping.

The right index finger touched the yellow crystal, and the words on it...

When Xiaoling caressed with her index finger, there was a Chinese character that disappeared in front of her eyes.

And she pointed to the ring, which was slightly wet.

Could it be that she also comforted the sword spirit?
Or the master of the sword spirit, Qu Yuan?

No!
Afraid that she might be wrong, she hastily followed the method just now and counted again.

"44! It's really 44!" She was so happy that she almost jumped up again, and she opened the door and went out holding the necklace.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, Gu Yan, who was sticking to the door, knocked him down to the ground.

No, it fell to the ground.

No, he was thrown to the ground by a living creature!

The general may be right.

I remember she once said that she is a fish and doesn't want to compete with monkeys in climbing trees.

So he installed a new on-board system with autonomous driving in the car.

He obviously only asked her to be his personal escort, to seek good fortune and avoid evil for him, so how could it be that she was asked to work as a secretary?
I have some doubts about what kind of mental state I was in when I said those words in the car just now.

Angry?
Hate iron but not steel?
But the meaning in the general's words was that he was more angry from embarrassment.

Hehe... I became angry from embarrassment!
He looked at his face and became angry from embarrassment?
Before he knew it, he had already reached the door of Ma Xiaoling's room. Should he knock or not?
Based on my attitude just now, what I said was short of saying the words "nothing to do"!

But from the beginning to the end, from the perspective of work, she really did nothing wrong.

What the general said was right, he became angry from embarrassment.

Apologize?
With her forehead leaning against her door, at this moment, Gu Yan looked so much like Xiao Ling that she wanted to bang her head against the wall.

He looked up and was about to knock, but the door suddenly opened.

"Ah!" An unsteady center of gravity, he rushed forward, throwing Xiao Ling who opened the door to the ground.

At this moment, time seems to stand still.

The taste touched by the tip of the nose is like encountering a tinkling spring under the scorching sun on a long road, like seeing clouds blooming and sky blue after a drizzle, refreshing and soft.

It was when he was drunk two days ago, that tight hug seemed to be a haven for him to stay for a short time, and he was no longer wandering aimlessly.

The air breathed out gently, with warmth, hit the skin nerves on her neck again and again, just like when she was drunk that night.

Maybe he wasn't drunk, he said, just for a while, just for a while.

But now, so awake, still so tight, so close.

His breathing became longer and longer, as if he wanted to smell her more clearly, which made him feel like he didn't want to leave.

"I think..." Xiaoling looked up at Gu Yan.

Again, she was the only one in his eyes.

As if time stopped like this, looking into these eyes, it was full of me.

Her heart was beating wildly, and when Xiaoling was about to speak, she suddenly stopped.

Looking straight at the person below her, with four eyes facing each other, she suddenly felt an urge to kiss her, "What do you want..."

but……

He is really heavy.

"Uh..." Xiaoling really couldn't bear it, "I think... I want to say I can't breathe...cough cough..."

Sudden change in painting style.

Gu Yan was overwhelmed at this moment, she was on top of Xiao Ling.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" He got up quickly, "You too, why did you open the door all of a sudden?"

"How did I know you'd be outside my door?"

"What are you always in such a hurry for?"

"Just... just..." Xiaoling sat up from the ground and saw the string of angel tears in her hand, "I ran out to tell you that my soul that has been through the past two days, you know? I succeeded only With my own spiritual power and the curse I cast, I have saved four souls, four!"

She smiled happily, her eyes were full of light.

"Do you know how hard it is for me to use my only spiritual power to communicate with the two undead murdered by the demon? I almost fainted!"

"And deal with the two-tailed fox demon in the Sanqing Taoist Garden. That fox demon is so cunning. It bit my wrist artery. I almost died. I had to be vaccinated against rabies."

"And that barbecue restaurant..."

Xiaoling hasn't finished talking yet, and can't finish it...

"Are you really not understanding, or are you pretending not to understand?" Before she could answer, Gu Yan, who had been staring at her closely, lifted her chin and kissed her lips...