Cute girl Shura

Chapter 158 Dead Man ([-])

Seeing his strange gestures, Du Yao paused and said, "Second prince, the corpse is handed over to you. I still have something to do, so let's take a step first."

After finishing speaking, she ran towards the imperial garden without looking back.

At the end of the day, Mo Qin stood in place, and finally felt the sore arm that was raised, and then he threw it down dejectedly, and said to himself: "Mu Zishen, just wait and see."

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw the horrific death of the palace maid, and then she vomited again and again, and turned towards the empty main hall entrance, "Is there anyone... come quickly..."

Anyway, he is also the God of Death who is frightened by human beings. He has never seen any corpses or disgusting scenes, but his fame in this life has been ruined by the word reincarnation!

Although the memory is there, the skills are completely gone.

The ability to resist vulgar things is even worse, the index is zero!
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The winter snow falls, and the empty garden is lonely.

There is a faint smell of blood in the cold air, scattered in one place along with the bursts of flowers covered by snowflakes.

Stepping on the cobblestone road already covered with snow and frost, Du Yao felt like walking on thin ice, trembling with fear, and almost slipped several times.

"Where are you going?" Mu Zishen's low voice came from the cuff.

"Royal garden."

"There is a shady place nearby to get there faster. The road here is slippery. Go there."

Just as Du Yao was concentrating on walking step by step on the road on his feet, his voice came out again.

This time, it was a little softer.

"That's right!" Du Yao patted the forehead with a word that awakened the dreamer, and cheered excitedly: "My lord is really considerate, this helped me think of it!"

"This king is not caring for you! This king is afraid that you will throw me!" He explained without thinking.

How could Duyao care so much, she turned around gorgeously, raised her foot and was about to turn to one side, when the other foot tragically "golden rooster independent" on the slippery stone, with the sound of "chuck", the whole body Lean back.

"Huh?...!!"

Isn't it really so unlucky?
She doesn't want to die yet, even if she doesn't die, she doesn't want to be disabled!Even if he wasn't disabled, he couldn't just fall here on all fours!

anyone there--

Can someone help me-

During the interval of somersaulting, Du Yao's heart was full of activity.

Seeing that the back of his head is about to give the earth an intimate kiss——

Nah?Doesn't it hurt?

It really doesn't hurt!
In astonishment, Du Yao shook her sleeves: "My lord! Did you see that? I fell down!"

"Look... see." Someone's voice sounded very laborious.

"But I don't hurt at all! You didn't fall, did you?" She reached into her cuff and touched it, but found nothing. "My lord... where did you go?"

"This king... can't hold on any longer!" A certain person's voice was extremely painful.

"Look quickly! Lying here and watching the flying snow in the sky, it turns out to be so beautiful!" Du Yao didn't hear his low volume that could be ignored directly, but took advantage of the situation and looked at the sky, indulging in the artistic conception of falling snow .

Under the back of Du Yao's head, Mu Zishen's two little hands had been shrunk into a ball. If he hadn't used his "strong" little back to lift her up in an emergency, she would have reached the ground with the least impact , I am afraid that at this time she is already screaming like a ghost.

But, he did such a touching thing, why... her!

You can still lie here and enjoy the scenery so leisurely!
Has she ever considered his feelings!
"This king... can't see it! Du Yao, if you keep pressing me like this, you will... die!"

Yes, at this moment, he was still being pushed behind her head, but she didn't realize it.

"Breaking breath?" Du Yao just sat up and looked around for the small figure of Mu Zishen.

When she turned her head to look at the wet ground, she saw a certain man maintaining the painful posture before, staring blankly at the sky.

The original beautiful snow scene, in his eyes at this moment, is simply an unprecedented disaster, making matters worse!
"My lord? What's wrong with you? Are you cramping?"

Seeing that he couldn't move, Du Yao picked him up from the ground distressedly.

Before Mu Zishen could escape, his limbs had already been straightened by Du Yao, lying on her left hand.

"I didn't expect that you were hiding in my sleeve and fell worse than me. I'm sorry, my lord. I will be careful next time, and I will definitely not hurt you."

She stroked the guy in her hand, her eyes were full of doting.

For some reason, after getting along these few days, she felt that such a prince was extremely cute. Compared with the previous adult prince, he was more "approachable" and more importantly, he was easier to control.

At this time, Mu Zishen had lost the strength to resist, and only thought that he and Du Yao were really at odds.

"Ah, I almost forgot the business!" Du Yao suddenly got up and shouted.

"Can you keep an eye on the road before walking!" Mu Zishen almost growled as she leaned over and almost slipped again.

He can no longer bear her weight!
Du Yao put him on her shoulders, and muttered again: "What's so fierce, come down and walk if you have the ability."

"..."

After several turnarounds, they finally came to the imperial garden, but they didn't see any pavilion.

Mu Zishen on her shoulders had already turned pale in the process of being frightened, her eyes were circled and she was holding on to her scarf.

"Where do you want to go and who are you looking for?" He lay on her shoulder with a weak voice.

"The maid said, there is a pavilion near here, have you seen it?" She asked quickly.

"In your current direction, go forward thirty steps, then turn right ten steps, and you will see the pavilion next to the lotus pond." I don't know what this woman wants to do, why she came to this ghostly place, It was simply a human nightmare.

Du Yao followed what he said, and she saw the lotus pond when she turned right.

Then an ancient but elegant pavilion stood in front of her.

All the lotus leaves in the lotus pond are withered, only the winter carp jumping on the water, causing ripples.

Just when her eyes fell on the pavilion, there was a puddle of blackened blood on the ground, shocking her.Following the direction of the blood drop, she saw some torn strands of hair being blown on the ground by the wind, circling the dizzying crimson around and around.

Seeing that she had been squatting on the ground looking at the pool of blood, Muzi was about to ask her what she thought of, when her eyes suddenly focused on the lotus pond in front of her, and a black lump emerged from the pond...

It's hair, a woman's.

No, someone is drowning!

He quickly cheered up, flew over, and took a closer look, it turned out to be a dead woman.

Countless court ladies and eunuchs in the palace died every year due to illness or torture, so he didn't have to make a fuss.But what surprised him was that the dead woman was actually wearing the official uniform of the palace.

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