Vampire cute baby tomb robber

After coming out of the magic palace, Qu Luo didn't go back to the Qu Mansion, but walked around into an unfamiliar courtyard.

As a thief, the saddest thing is not knowing the way.

This was already the 880th time that he got lost in the palace. He knew that he should have caught an eunuch to lead the way, but the eunuchs at His Highness the Seventh Prince were all wearing black cloaks, which were too eye-catching.

Just as he was thinking, a faint low singing came over...

"Yingergui, Yinyang Road, don't look back, Qingming Diaozi, go to the grave..."

The voice was hollow, and the lyrics were weird, and it was very uncomfortable to listen to.

Qu Luo frowned, turned sideways, and saw a woman standing under the tree with a sword in her hand, dancing with a pale face.

"Hey!"

Qu Luo has always been eclectic and regards etiquette as nothing. He called out, but the woman didn't answer, she just waved her sword, as if to vent her anger!

"Miss, may I ask where this is?"

The woman finally raised her eyes. It was Liang Yuanyuan who was beautiful. She was taken aback when she saw Qu Luo, and then saluted with a flushed face, "Mr. Luo."

"You know me?" Qu Luo smiled wickedly, his handsome and extraordinary face slowly approached, with a bohemian charm on his face.

Liang Yuanyuan hummed, and she only saw Qu Luo once in Nangongyuan, and that was the side that made Liang Yuanyuan feel the feeling of a deer bumping around.

Everyone in the capital knows that Mr. Luo loves to play and has never been without a woman by his side. He is not like the third prince who is gentle and polite to everyone, nor is he cold and mysterious like the seventh prince.

He is an elusive fire, evil and handsome who always makes people fall into him regardless of the consequences.

Liang Yuanyuan has long been interested in him, and now that she sees him, she is naturally shy and wants to have a few words with him, she nods, puts the sword behind her back: "Mr. boundaries.

"Oh?" Qu Luo raised his thin lips: "So this is Fengming Garden..." He smiled and asked, "Which courtyard does Nangong Baiye live in?"

Hearing his question, the rosiness on Liang Yuanyuan's pretty face faded away, and her hand holding the long sword tightened because of jealousy: "She lives in the backyard."

"Thank you." Qu Luo could still tell the difference between front, back, left, and right. He smiled wickedly, raised his long legs, turned around and took a step back, and then stopped: "Did you see anyone singing just now?"

Liang Yuanyuan shook her head: "Sing a song? What song?"

"What kind of ghost, Yin and Yang Road, don't look back, Qingming hangs, go to the grave..." Qu Luo Ning muttered.

Clang!

Liang Yuanyuan dropped the sword in her hand, and she said with thin lips, "No, I haven't seen anyone."

"Is that so strange." Qu Luo muttered and left.

Liang Yuanyuan picked up the sword on the ground and looked around nervously. There was nothing in the big yard except the swinging Samuume.

But she still feels very uncomfortable...

Then she put away her sword and prepared to go back. When she just walked to the entrance of the courtyard, she saw someone squatting in the corner and didn't know what she was doing. After walking a little, she found that she was burning paper.

Liang Yuanyuan was a little puzzled. Normally, the burning of paper was done in the first half of the night. Why did the paper burn only when it was getting dark?

Besides, this is the imperial palace, isn't she afraid that someone will find out and beat her up?

Liang Yuanyuan frowned, feeling that she was in trouble, she wrapped her fur coat and tried to stay away from the old lady who burned paper.

But if she wanted to enter the courtyard, she had to pass through the entrance of the courtyard.

In this way, she had to get closer. When she walked to the old lady's side, she suddenly heard her muttering something in a low voice, which was not real. She didn't control her eyes and glanced subconsciously.

Under the yellow light, the old lady hunched her back and lowered her head, and kept filling the fire with paper money.A gust of wind blew, and some paper money was blown up by the wind and spun a few times in the air, fluttering and falling on Liang Yuanyuan's feet... Then, the old lady looked towards her, and the old face was Pale and expressionless, with half-closed eyelids, it is impossible to tell whether she is happy or unhappy, she looks a bit like her grandmother who passed away not long ago!

Liang Yuanyuan was startled, and rushed into the yard without thinking.

She dared not look back.

He could only run and run desperately, his head covered in cold sweat... and bumped into Nangong Rui'er who was walking.

Nangong Rui'er was obviously upset by her recklessness, but she didn't show it. Instead, she smiled sweetly and asked pretending to be concerned: "Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you? You look so bad?"

Liang Yuanyuan looked at her in a daze, and pointed behind her in panic: "Then, there..."

Nangong Rui'er followed her finger and looked over, smilingly said: "What's wrong there?"

Hearing this, Liang Yuanyuan looked back, only to find that the old lady who burned the paper just now was gone.

Nangong Rui'er patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, thinking with disgust in her heart, how long will this nouveau riche's daughter have to rely on her! ?

"No, it's nothing." Liang Yuanyuan took a long breath. Could it be that she just saw it wrong?

No, not possible!

It is so real, how could it be wrong!

Liang Yuanyuan kept her long skirt tight, raised her eyes and showed a flattering smile towards Nangong Rui'er: "Miss Si, can you give me a talisman? I always feel restless in sleep recently, and I'm afraid there is something dirty in this palace."

Although Nangong Rui'er was born in Nangongyuan, she is not very proficient in exorcism. Her grandfather also said that women's attainments in this area are generally not very great, as long as her second brother who does not eat fireworks can inherit the mantle. .

However, she would still carry the paper talisman with her. After thinking about it, she ordered the servant girl to take one, and handed it to Liang Yuanyuan with plain hands: "Just stick it outside the door."

"Thank you, thank you Miss Fourth!" Liang Yuanyuan said gratefully.

Nangong Rui'er's eyes suddenly turned: "I have another talisman paper here, and I will give it to you together. If you encounter anything, just stick this paper on her body. When the time comes, what do you want her to do, she will give it to you." will do anything."

Liang Yuanyuan was taken aback, took the talisman paper, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth...

Nangong Hongyan looked at all this in puzzlement, and when Liang Yuanyuan walked away, she asked: "Sister, why are you so kind to her? She is just a general's daughter with airs, and all the talismans given to her were wasted. "

"You girl, what mother said just now, you forgot so quickly." Nangong Rui'er took the plum blossoms she had just picked, and picked up the petals with her pointed nails: "You must learn to guide others to do things for you...now, Who do these show girls hate the most? If you took that talisman paper, who would you want to deal with first?"

"If I take that piece of talisman paper, I will definitely make that little bitch make a fool of myself in public..." Before Gan Xin finished speaking, Nangong Hongyan patted her forehead in a sudden realization, and then He also laughed, shaking Nangong Rui'er's arm with his small hand: "Sister, you are so smart!"

"Okay, let's go back early." Nangong Rui'er patted her hand, looking like a lady: "From what that Liang Yuanyuan said, this place seems a bit unclean."

Nangong Hongyan's eyes widened: "It's not clean? Should I tell my grandfather?"

"Grandpa is busy on weekdays, so how can he have extra time to do this kind of thing? Besides, when others see dirty things, it is also retribution for doing bad things. It has nothing to do with us." Nangong Rui'er didn't care at all. Only herself is the most important thing in her eyes, and it doesn't matter whether others live or die.

Hearing what her sister said, Nangong Hongyan's sense of responsibility the size of a grain of rice disappeared, and she smiled cheerfully: "That's right!"

"You, put more focus on choosing a concubine." Nangong Rui'er pinched her nose, a little bit of poisonous light flashed in her eyes: "As for the rest, we just have to wait for the good show tomorrow..."

……

"Ah!"

Afraid of the cold, Nangong Baiye shrank his face into his big fur hat, sneezed heavily, and rubbed the tip of his nose with his index finger... It seems like he has a cold, it's really uncomfortable!

"What are you doing?" As soon as he entered the yard, Qu Luo saw her poking three sticks of incense into the snow.

Nangong Baiye said in a buzzing voice: "Today is the winter solstice, and the winter solstice is actually called the cold clothes festival. At this time, in addition to people needing to add clothes and eat to keep healthy, the ghosts in the underground also need clothes and sacrifices. For them If there are relatives in the world who can remember to offer incense to them, they are not considered lonely ghosts. Therefore, the general winter solstice is divided into human winter and ghost winter."

Qu Luo was stunned for a while, and that handsome face also became serious.

"Hey, why did you come here?" Nangong Baiye turned to ask him after finishing incense.

Will the most romantic and suave Mr. Luo admit that he got lost and broke in?Of course he won't admit it!

So I started to make excuses: "Well, I came to see you, after all, we have lived and died together."

The corner of Nangong Baiye's mouth twitched and he ignored him.

Qu Luo asked again: "Where is Little Meow?"

"Going to play with Hei Si." Nangong Baiye replied lazily, and sneezed again.

Qu Luo thought for a while, then asked again: "...Is he a ghost?"

Suddenly, Nangong Baiye's eyes narrowed, narrowing his pupils dangerously: "No."

Qu Luo touched the bridge of his nose, and smiled evilly: "Isn't it because you react so strongly?"

"Who told you?" Nangong Baiye also laughed and walked towards him step by step.

Sensing the danger, Qu Luo betrayed a certain highness without even thinking about it: "Your senior brother said so."

"He..." Nangong Baiye paused. It's not surprising that he would know Xiaomiao's identity, but... "You guys

How can we talk about this topic? "

Qu Luo leaned back, leaning on the plum tree, with a handsome smile: "Naturally, His Highness the Seventh Highness is very interested in you, let me check a little bit. However, you are really unpredictable, since you don't want to be a concubine, Why are you still in the draft? You still showed your skills in the hall!"

"Hehe." Nangong Baiye laughed lowly: "Since you want to know, I'll tell you, I happen to be short of a helper."

Qu Luo was taken aback, wait, why did he have a bad premonition.

Nangong Baiye curled her thin lips: "Do you know where the last scene of the death notice is? During the concubine selection ceremony, I was specially asked to hide in disguise for the sake of the emperor, so as to find out the real culprit. As for why I had to show up in the hall Caitou, firstly, because I really don’t like to be calculated by others, and secondly, to attract the attention of the murderer. Now I have told you all the plans. Tomorrow morning, please pay attention to the hunting ground Which one is more abnormal."

Qu Luo looked at her, kept looking at her... Finally, he sighed deeply: "I have been pursued and loved by thousands of girls since I was born, and I have always been under a lot of mental pressure, okay? Always bothering me with little things like this."

... Nangong Baiye began to support his forehead with a headache.

Seeing that he successfully shocked Nangong Baiye, Qu Luo waved his long sleeves and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

"Mr. Luo." Nangong Baiye lowered his head, brushed off the snow on his body, and said with a smile: "If you don't cooperate, I can only turn around and tell my senior brother that there is a spy around him, and he betrayed the news of his investigation into me. me."

Qu Luo immediately turned his head around!

Nangong Baiye tapped his mouth lightly with his index finger, smiling recklessly.

"I promise you!" Qu Luo said casually, "How much will you pay me for employment?"

Nangong Baiye smiled: "Want employment fees? Then you pay me the hush money first."

Qu Luo choked: ...

"Ah!" Nangong Baiye sneezed again.

Qu Luo raised the corners of his mouth: "I'll help you just this time, maybe you can watch a good show then." Since she didn't enter the palace to choose a concubine, with the character of a certain highness, after knowing this matter... Hehe, Fun fun!

Nangong Baiye didn't care what he was thinking, seeing that it was getting dark, he told him to go back quickly and not to wander around in the palace.

In fact, a place like the imperial palace is the place with the deepest grievances, and countless people have died of injustice.

It's easy to get dirty.

Moreover, Mr. Luo looked like the kind of person with light characters and easy to bump into ghosts, but he also had the appearance of longevity... I don't know how he was born.

After about a stick of incense, Nangong Baiye saw that Qu Luo had returned, and asked in puzzlement, "Why don't you leave?"

"I, ahem, let's enjoy the snow scene for a while longer." After Qu Luo finished speaking, he went out again.

After about another stick of incense, Mr. Luo's handsome figure reappeared, and Nangong Baiye smiled: "The music thief."

"Huh?" Qu Luo was thinking about what excuse to use this time.

Nangong Baiye put his hands outside the window, rested his chin on his arms, and hooked his thin lips playfully: "You are not a road idiot, are you?"

Qu Luo was not in the embarrassment of being exposed, he spread his hands, and said with an evil spirit of a nobleman: "People are like jade, too perfect to appear ordinary..."

One of the two stood inside the house, the other stood outside the house, looking over from a distance, talking happily in detail, as if Lang wanted to have a concubine and love.

In the distance, Liang Yuanyuan's eyes flicked this scene back and forth, and deep jealousy welled up from the bottom of her heart.

It's nothing more than a woman like Nangong Rui'er.

Why even this broken shoe wants to steal her limelight!

Slowly, Liang Yuanyuan narrowed her eyes, clutching the talisman paper in her hand, and let out a deep, dark smile...

Bang!

Seeing the wind blowing outside, Nangong Baiye locked the wooden window.

Mr. Luo was sent back to the mansion by the heroic little guards of the Hei family.

It was rare for Hei Si to be free, and it was cold outside the house to do his hands.

Nangong Baiye simply kept the little man and asked him to eat dumplings here for a while.

It is a custom in the north to eat dumplings during the winter solstice.

The show girls are all young ladies from big families, so naturally they can't be neglected.

In every house, there is an old lady who waits on people and brings dumplings.

Nangong Xiaomiao knelt on the wooden chair, stared at the dumplings in Hei Xiaosi's bowl with big eyes, and didn't eat them. She just held the bamboo chopsticks in her small mouth and straightened her small body.

Hei Xiaosi raised his head, blew expressionlessly, and then handed the dumpling to the little man's mouth.

But he didn't expect that Nangong Xiaomiao, who always liked to eat snacks, would shake her little head.

The young master of the Hei family frowned for the first time: "You haven't eaten all day today."

"I'm not hungry." Nangong Xiaomiao took the rope and started tying people up again.

The young master of the Hei family put down the bamboo chopsticks unhappily, and repeated: "You haven't eaten all day today."

"I told you I'm not hungry." Nangong Xiaomiao became impatient, without the nourishment of red, she tasted nothing.

The young master of the Hei family grabbed his arm: "If you don't eat, you won't be tied."

"I f***ing said, I'm not hungry!" Nangong Xiaomiao narrowed her eyes and jumped up suddenly.

Nangong Baiye turned sideways, stuffed the tomato into his mouth, touched his head with his hand, and comforted him again and again: "Good boy..."

hiss……

Nangong Xiaomiao bit the skin of the tomato.

The bright red liquid slid down the throat, which was indescribably silky.

Nangong Xiaomiao held the tomato and sucked it in big mouthfuls, and her stiff little body also relaxed... her little body retracted into her mother's arms.

Nangong Baiye pinched his little face: "Why are you unhappy?"

Nangong Xiaomiao didn't speak, and looked at the young master of the Hei family with an aggrieved expression.

Hei Si was surprised, what kind of child is this, he lost his temper and was wronged.

"I'm sorry..." Nangong Xiaomiao lowered her ears and her voice was low.

Hei Si hummed, and taught him: "You can't do without food."

"Then give it to me, and I'll eat it dipped in vinegar!" Nangong Xiaomiao raised her eyes brightly.

The young master of the Hei family, who had never served anyone before, hugged the little man who was a circle shorter than himself and began to feed him.

The children are innocent and never hold grudges, even if they quarrel, they make up quickly.

Nangong Baiye's eyes darkened, Xiao Miao had never been so irritable before, could it be because the resentment around her was too deep?

And what happened to the blood he smelled before?

One mystery after another weighed on her mind.

Nangong Baiye tried to sort out his thoughts.

The first is the first notice of death, which was sent to the palace among the memorials.

His Highness the Third Highness had investigated it earlier, and according to the eunuch who was in charge of the memorial, the ghost paper did not appear until after it was sent to the palace.

In other words, the ministers who wrote these memorials were all ruled out of suspicion.

There is only one possibility...the murderer is in the palace!

Nangong Baiye had figured this out a long time ago, but what she didn't understand at the time was the murderer's intention... Later, she realized that the murderer was looking for something, something that came out of the ancient tomb.

Obviously, after Jiang Xin stole this item, he didn't keep it on himself all the time, but gave it to someone else before he died.

Why did he give what he got to others?Or was it given before death?

There is only one situation in which a person would make such a move... and that is to save their lives!

Yes, he is saving his life!

Jiang Xin should have noticed something, for example, as long as he handed over that thing, it would no longer be of any use value...

In other words, when Jiang Xin went to steal this thing, he was instructed by someone else!

But what does this have to do with murder?

What he wanted was something, not murder.

Why didn't you just force Jiang Xin to hand him over to him, but went around and caused so many fatal incidents?

Could it be that the murderer and the person looking for things are not the same person?

Nangong Baiye's thoughts gradually became clearer!

That's right!

She has been stuck in the mystery and can't think of a reason. It's because she regards the murderer and the seeker as one person, so she can't figure out his main purpose!

It's easier to think about it now.

The murderer has three characteristics.

One: I like to make death notices before killing people.

Two: The people he killed were all people who had done evil things.

Three: The people who died under his hands were frightened to death by evil ghosts.

what is this?

Do you want to tell everyone that evil will be rewarded with evil?

Nangong Baiye raised her thin lips, she thought that the murderer must be a very proud person, even a little bit smart.

If there is a chance, she would like to get to know him (her).

But...she wouldn't naively think that his purpose was simply to promote good and eliminate evil.

There must be something else that I didn't think of!

Nangong Baiye rubbed his sore temples, sneezed several times in succession, and drank a bowl of hot tea with his head raised.

When he came back to his senses, the two little people had already finished eating the dumplings in the bowl, and Nangong Xiaomiao wiped his mouthful of oil, but it didn't affect his dignity in the slightest.

Nangong Baiye picked up the veil and wiped it for the little man: "Xiao Miao, I thought you were mature enough to take care of yourself."

"I have a mother." Nangong Xiaomiao shook her small body with a proud expression on her face: "There is also Hei Xiaosi pet, I just leave this kind of thing to you."

Nangong Baiye was ashamed, why did she always feel that her son's thinking logic was more and more like her perverted senior brother?

"Mother?" Nangong Xiaomiao touched her blushing face: "Are you not feeling well?"

Nangong Baiye grabbed his little hand and bit it: "It's okay, you and Hei Si will go to bed early in a while, and you will have a hunting competition tomorrow, and you will get up very early."

"En!" Nangong Xiaomiao nodded her head heavily.

Nangong Baiye patted his head: "And... son, I know this request is a bit difficult, but I hope you can control yourself as much as possible next time, okay?"

"Without Hong Hong, Xiao Miao will not be like herself." Nangong Xiao Miao curled her mouth.

Nangong Baiye quickly hugged the little man into his arms, stretched out his hand and patted it: "Mother knows, don't blame Xiaomiao."

"So, mother, hurry up and find a rich and rich dad to take care of us!" Nangong Xiaomiao clenched two small fists.

Nangong Baiye: ...

"Or, just go find the uncle you went hooligan last time. I heard Hei Xiaosi said that his family's money is not clear." Nangong Xiaomiao became more and more excited as she spoke.

Nangong Baiye narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I see your scalp is itching again!"

"Ahhh, don't come here!" Nangong Xiaomiao started running around the room with her head in her arms, shouting as she jumped up, "Hei Xiaosi, stop her! Otherwise, you won't be able to see my handsome hairstyle! "

The young master of the Hei family didn't even move, and in the end he couldn't stand it any longer. He slammed his fist heavily on the wooden table, and said expressionlessly, "If you don't sleep, you will fight."

Clap!

The foot of the table stepped on...

The mischievous one, one, and one looked at each other, touched the bridge of their noses, and obediently went to the bedside.

There happened to be two beds in this room, which were originally prepared for Xiunu and her maids.

Usually, Nangong Baiye and Nangong Xiaomiao sleep in the same bed.

Today, it is different.

Nangong Xiaomiao tied the young master of the Hei family to her little bed with a happy face, and rubbed herself contentedly before falling asleep.

Nangong Baiye also went to bed earlier than usual due to physical discomfort, and covered her delicate face with a big quilt.

In the dead of night, a faint shadow swept into the room silently like mist...

Hei Si immediately opened his eyes, looking at the person with black gem-like eyes.

The visitor's black gloved hand pressed against the sexy thin lips, and made a graceful booing motion.

When Hei Si saw that it was him, she turned her face away and continued to sleep, even though she couldn't untie the rope on her body.

Dragging the black robe, the shadow walked to Nangong Baiye's bedside, looked down at the sleeping girl, with an evil arc raised at the corner of his mouth,

Then, the person who came came gave a light snort, then lifted the curtain, and lay down on her bed just like that...

To the readers: Three more numbers have been combined into one chapter. My mouse is broken and I can’t operate it. I can only post like this, ahem, hugging and gnawing, everyone can imagine for themselves, tomorrow Baiye Children’s Shoes will come to see a certain Highness ……… Mmm, you understand.