Vampire cute baby tomb robber

"Ah!" Nangong Baiye sneezed heavily as he looked at the irritated Mr. Luo opposite him.

Qu Luo said angrily: "You don't even know how insidious Hei Xiaosi and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince are. The entire imperial palace knows that I have been arrested. My worth of tens of thousands of taels of silver in a fight is just for people to see. Is it? Huh?"

Nangong Baiye didn't speak to her, instead she clasped her fingers on the table, knocking one after another, this was her favorite action when she was thinking.

Why did that man pretend to be her servant girl to enter Fengming Tower after Liang Yuanyuan's death?

It didn't look like his intention was to kill someone, otherwise he would have done it the first time she passed by, and he would never have waited until tonight.

What is his purpose then?

Could it be... are you looking for something?

That's right, that should be looking for something like her, and pretending to be a maid is the least noticeable way.

From this point of view, my previous guess was correct.

The murderer and the seeker are not the same person.

Her appearance tonight obviously made the man vigilant. When he heard that she was looking for something, he really wanted to kill her, that is to say, he hadn't found that thing yet!

call……

Now that it has been determined that the other party is not the murderer, there is no need to worry about it.

The most important thing is those boys and girls, what kind of influence did they have to drag people to hell?

She still felt like she was missing something.

No, not so much as ignoring.

It's better to say that he has been distracted!

As if he had figured something out, Nangong Baiye's eyes lit up.

The murderer did it on purpose.

Deliberately let her focus on the person who was looking for things, so she couldn't get out to investigate the deceased himself.

That's right.

She made one of the biggest mistakes.

Just didn't think about why Liang Yuanyuan was killed?

If the death of Jiang's family was due to Ye Mei's resentment.

What about Liang Yuanyuan?

According to the killer's killing habits, Liang Yuanyuan must have done something!

Nangong Baiye stood up and said to Qu Luo, "Go and help me find out the relationship between the Liang family and the Jiang family."

"Huh?" Qu Luo, who was suddenly interrupted, hadn't followed Nangong Baiye's thinking rhythm, but soon, he laughed: "Okay, I will help you this time."

Nangong Baiye was surprised that he could speak so easily.

Qu Luo hooked his thin lips lazily: "Now is the time for us to declare war on His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince!"

Nangong Baiye: ...

She wanted to wake up Young Master Luo and ask, when did she say she was going to confront His Highness the Seventh Prince?

"Hmm!" Qu Luo said to himself and patted her on the shoulder: "Leave the affairs outside the palace to me, and the affairs inside the palace, you have to have a clear-cut attitude, and if you can ignore the Seventh Highness, don't bother." he!"

In order to prevent Qu Luo from continuing to chatter, Nangong Baiye bent her thin lips and said, "Success!"

Qu Luo was happy, the excellent Qing Gong flew out of the palace...

Outside the palace is endless night fog.

Jiang's house, which is no longer moistened by sunlight, looks even colder and more desolate at night.

Ever since what happened to Ye Mei, no one lived there.

A bottomless river runs across the house, with black water plants floating on it, a bit like the long hair of a woman after death, making people uncomfortable to look at.

But the man in white stood on the arch bridge as if he hadn't seen it, holding a transparent jade flute in his hand, which was so clean that it didn't disturb the slightest dust. He stood against the light, his well-defined face hidden in the darkness, light and darkness Intersecting on this man, only his tall and handsome figure can be vaguely seen.

Behind him are a few boys and girls who are playing games, clapping their hands and singing.

Black resentment overflowed from them little by little and seeped into the river.

The man in white looked at the stone tablet in the water, and slightly narrowed his dark eyes... It seems that it is not enough.

As if sensing his thoughts, the river water churned out a black spray.

The man in white smiled, as if comforting a child, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, you'll be out soon..."

soon... soon...

In the palace, Beiming Liancheng, who was floating in the hot spring, suddenly opened his eyes. The cat's eyes shone with golden light. He propped up his hands, sat on the edge of the pool, tossed his hair, his lean and strong back slightly bent , looking from the back, the long straight spine is fully visible, and the tailbone is faintly hidden in the low-waisted pants.

The man in black in a cloak handed over an ancient robe respectfully.

He took it, put it on casually, and walked down the depths of the magic palace.

The black coffin hummed and vibrated, and the vampires were obviously affected by unknown influences. Their fangs were slightly exposed, clamoring for food.

Being locked up underground like this and tender tasting can no longer satisfy them. They want to go out, hunt, and bite the beautiful neck of the girl!

But they couldn't go out, just because of the man standing at the door, even if he didn't make a move, the sense of surrender flowing in his blood was enough to make them quiet.

Beiming Liancheng smiled, his black nightgown was half unbuttoned, showing a strong sense of abstinence.

He looked down at the vampires casually: "Want to get out?"

"Yes." After all, the blood race is proud of this world, and it is impossible to live underground forever!

Beiming Liancheng twirled the black jade ring on his index finger, and lazily ordered the servant: "Take them out and give each of them a decent identity."

"Yes, Your Highness." The servant in black cloak replied respectfully.

The handsome vampires looked at each other, and followed behind the servant, raising their heads to feel the moisture of the moonlight on their cheeks.

Beiming Liancheng propped his chin up and smiled charmingly.

In this way, overnight, a mysterious organization appeared in the capital, and the name of the organization was "The Moment of Meeting the Devil".

In just one day, this organization wiped out all the Jianghu factions in the capital, and its reputation was greatly shaken!

However, no one knows that "The Moment of Encountering the Devil" only listens to the command of one person, and that is His Royal Highness...

But His Royal Highness is not thinking about this at all, rights, sex, money, those are all things that human beings want to pursue.

To him, it was just a dead thing.

What he wants is a soul that exudes fragrance.

Beiming Liancheng squinted his eyes, and the tip of his tongue slid across the blood on his thin lips, revealing a handsome face...

……

The next day, the sun was just right.

Without His Highness Qi's behavior of rubbing the bed, Nangong Baiye was not used to it when he woke up.

But being unaccustomed doesn't mean anything.

On the contrary, she felt that this sleep was the most comfortable since she entered the palace, so she stretched her waist and went to wash up.

After washing, I ran into the old mother who came to pick me up from the palace.

Seeing this, Nangong Baiye hooked his thin lips.

It seems that the time has finally come to determine the candidate for the imperial concubine...