Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Li Jingsheng didn't return to his garden with a pale face until the next day. As soon as he walked in, he was stopped by his followers: "Second son, something happened!"

"Huh?" Li Jingsheng rubbed his sore eyebrows in a bad spirit.

Last night I was drowsy in the grass on the outskirts. I woke up and felt only a headache, especially when I thought ... wait? Third brother!

He killed his third brother last night? !!

He hasn't dealt with the body ...

Li Jingsheng was frightened with a pale face, grabbed the follower's placket, and grinned, "Did you see something?"

"Why, what?" The entourage was frightened, and shouted, "Second and second son, do you, you also know that the third son has changed and turned into a portrait of human skin?"

"..." portrait of human skin? also?

Li Jingsheng frowned, "What do you mean?" But he let go.

The entourage was terrified, and he knelt on the ground quickly. "The second son and the third son are missing. Last night, the guard who saw the third son was found on the tower, and the adult was about to invite you there!" Coming here, I didn't see the second son early in the morning, and then he was almost strangled by the second son, scaring people to death!

Li Jingsheng stayed completely in place, what is the situation?

He clearly remembered that he had killed his third brother last night, but ... was everything a dream last night?

He turned sharply and walked towards his room, pushed the door open, his eyes widened instantly, the ground that was supposed to be stained with blood was now clean, only a dagger fell on the ground, and there were no plums at all. Qing's body had no blood, no human skin ... Is it really just a dream he had?

Li Jingsheng slowly raised his head, rubbed his eyebrows unconsciously, and accidentally touched his arm, causing him to frown immediately.

After the pain, his face suddenly turned white.

Opening his arm slowly, there was a sharp wound in his eyes.

This was stabbed by the third brother last night ...

Last night, wasn't it a dream? Not a dream? !!

"Second son?" Li Jingsheng's face was too wrong, and the followers couldn't help crying. Li Jingsheng seemed to be shocked, and suddenly picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it to his followers: "Go! Go get rid of this! And this! This! Give everything in the room to Ben! Quick! Quick!"

The attendant was frightened by the appearance of Li Jingsheng, and he did not dare to talk. He panicked and began to pack. When he saw the **** mandala on the table, he froze: "Second and second son, can you handle this?

Li Jingsheng turned back violently. When his pupils reflected the shadow of the bleeding mandala, that blood color completely stimulated Li Jingsheng. He walked quickly and picked it up and threw it out.

No, he didn't kill the third brother last night! Everything is an illusion!

Correct!

Everything is an illusion!

The atmosphere in the room was strange and the two were inexplicable. Li Jingsheng was caught in various anxieties, and the followers were afraid of Li Jingsheng. Therefore, the restless two did not notice, and suddenly a person appeared silently outside the garden.

A cloud Jinhua suit makes the figure stand tall and straight. Qing Jun's eyebrows are like pen and ink depiction, like a fairy.

He bent down, picked up the scarlet mandala that fell on the ground, and the slender fingertips rubbed the cracks on them, the bone debris sticking to the fingertips, fine grinding, and the dark eyes were shining. And then, finally sighed, really, is it a human bone?

She turned her head quietly, her eyes staring deeply at the opposite Lixiang Garden.

In daylight, the whole person seems to be plated with a layer of golden light. Because of the slight upward tilt of the head, the eyes that were as dark as ink have become pure purple, crystal clear, and noble temperament, which makes it impossible to look directly.

Qingwu, it's been a long time ...

When Lou Qingwu walked into the courtyard, the comer had already left, and he was seeing Li Jingsheng come out of the room with a somber face, and directed his followers to burn the room where he lived. As soon as the listener heard it, everything in his hand crashed and fell to the ground, "burn, burn?" Why?

But he looked up and touched Li Jingsheng's vicious eyes, and he did not dare to ask any more.

After taking the fire, he went in and ignited the flammable things in the room. Before long, the room exploded.

The follower quickly ran out, as if Li Jingsheng was still not assured. He looked at the pile of things on the ground, and threw all his brain into it, watching them turn into a pile of ashes.

Then I turned around, but frowned when I saw Lou Qingwu at the door: "How are you here?"

If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't have quarreled with his third brother last night!

Although he did not know if he had killed the third brother, he would not allow a clue. If his father and grandmother knew that he had killed Zi Qing, all his efforts would be wasted!

Lou Qingwu heard Li Jingsheng's words, stood in place, and did not approach, and her soft eyebrows were clear and well-behaved, "I just came to see, if you disturb the second son, Qingwu will leave first." The eyes were full of light, gentle ironing, and inadvertently softened Li Jingsheng's heart, feeling whether he was too suspicious, and immediately strode over to appease, "It was Ben who was too heavy, just last night I didn't sleep well, so I was in a bad mood. Don't be surprised.

"how come?"

Lou Qingwu still smiled lightly, generous and decent, swept away, fell on Li Jingsheng's arm, tilted his head, and glanced under his eyes, "Second son, are you injured?"

Li Jingsheng froze, looked down her line of sight, saw the cut sleeves exposed the wound, and quickly held down: "Nothing!"

"How can it be all right?" Lou Qingwu stepped in disapproval, raised his head gently, his wet eyes sorrowful, "Second son, Qingwu can help you bandage?"

"..." Li Jingsheng blurted out to refuse, but looking at those sincere eyes full of anxiety, his heart seemed to be grasped with a small hand, numb and numb, for so many years, no one has cared about him so much. A kind of warmth, actually nodded, "... Okay." Then, he saw the woman in front of him as if he had got some great treasures. He smiled innocently, and the smile was pure and thorough, which made him unbearable. Hold the corner of the mouth, but the cold face only slightly showed a strong smile, but the visible line can no longer be removed.

Watching her carefully bandaged, her neck was white and slender, so he could only stare straight.

Gradually, a fire burst from his lower abdomen until his eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

"Okay!" Lou Qingwu bandaged, tilted his head and smiled at him slightly, Li Jingsheng felt that there was something in his head exploding, and his body was hot, but he reached out and held her shoulder. !!