Vampire cute baby tomb robber

344 He cheated on her?

Bang!

The iron door was locked.

The Mo Niang put away the key, and she didn't seem to be in a good mood.

When something like this happens, no one will be in a good mood.

Nangong Baiye wanted to comfort her, but found that it was unnecessary to say anything at this moment, so he just reached out and hugged her.

Mo Niang smiled lightly: "Okay, you are tired after investigating the case for a day. I prepared a room for you and His Highness the Seventh Prince. It is new and no one has lived in it before. Go and rest for a while."

"You let me share a room with him?" Nangong Baiye lowered his voice: "Hey, whose sister are you?"

Mo Niang looked at her with a small face, stretched out her hand, and pointed to her forehead: "I think you should get back your own memories as soon as possible. Whether it's good or bad, forget those things, You're not the whole you."

"I will find it back." Nangong Baiye raised his lips and shrugged: "Okay, which room are you preparing for me?"

Mo Niang pointed to the corner upstairs: "It's right there, why?"

"No, I want to occupy the bed before His Royal Highness goes in. In that case, I can let him sleep..." Nangong Baiye said on the floor, pushing the door open with a smile, and waited until he saw the bed inside. When the figure was lying down, the last two words were submerged on his lips.

He was wearing a pure black ancient nightgown, obviously just after taking a bath, his silver hair like moonlight poured down, hitting the black bed of carved sandalwood, his two slender legs crossed casually, one hand lazily Dragging his chin, holding Nangong Xiaomiao in one hand, shaking him back and forth.

There was a small sandalwood coffee table by his hand. On the coffee table, there was a cup of hot tea and a small plate of tomatoes.

The sudden glimpse of this scene only makes people feel extremely leisurely and elegant.

Hearing the noise, he raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Baiye with a half-smile.

Nangong Baiye propped his forehead, turned his head to look at the little figure dangling in the hands of a certain Highness, the corners of his mouth stiffened.

Brat, where are you standing!

Nangong Xiaomiao turned a blind eye to this, buried her head, and sucked the tomatoes in her two little paws vigorously.

Nangong Baiye smiled at Beiming Liancheng, and then pulled his son over: "Xiao Miao, I don't think your mother is worth a plate of tomatoes."

"Hee hee..." Nangong Xiaomiao spread out her palms, with greed on her face: "Daddy also helped me get the black pearls from the Demon Realm. He said that the pearls there are very beautiful. When I go back, I can buy them." Take whatever you want!"

Nangong Baiye looked at the black pearl the size of a stone, and stretched out his hand to grab the little man's fist: "Very good, classmate Xiao Miao, you are very capable. Based on our principle of one-nine-point accounting, this pearl, I'll keep it for you first."

"Mother, you are exploiting child labor!" Nangong Xiaomiao waved her little paw unconvinced: "I want to fight you one-on-one!"

Nangong Baiye looked at him, and smiled slightly: "Hey, don't say stupid things, come, tell mother, what else do you want to know, His Highness Lucifer, I always know everything..."

"Mother." Nangong Xiaomiao's angry face suddenly became quiet, and she whispered in her ear: "You said that before."

Hearing this, Nangong Baiye was stunned for a moment, as if he was in a daze before his eyes, and the picture was constantly repeating.

But she couldn't see the faces of those people clearly.

The situation made her very uneasy.

"Did you tell her?"

This is... the voice of Beiming Liancheng?

"Yes, my esteemed highness, I have followed your instructions and brought her into the cemetery... all in order to better enjoy the best soul..."

The conversation between the two gradually became blurred.

Nangong Baiye wanted to listen carefully, but found that the image in front of him was blurred again.

Could this be her memory?

If so, that would explain all the problems.

It must be that something happened to her in the ancient tomb, which exceeded Beiming Liancheng's expectations, and did not let him get the most delicious soul...

Although I don't want to admit it, the truth is right in front of my eyes.

Nangong Baiye stood there in a daze, surrounded by darkness.

Quite simply, she was lied to.

Being played around from beginning to end?

If that's his purpose, why bother...

"Mother, mother, what's the matter with you?" Nangong Xiaomiao stretched out her little paw, shaking Nangong Baiye's arm vigorously.

Only then did Nangong Baiye come back to his senses, his eyes were too late to focus, he just looked at the little man in front of him... Perhaps, even Xiao Miao was deceived by his appearance.

Yeah, don't forget.

He is a demon, and what he is best at is deception.

That is his nature.

She kept telling herself, trying to believe him, but...

Nangong Baiye curled up her thin lips with a touch of coolness, and stroked the little man's head with her fingers, comforting softly: "Mother is fine, Xiao Miao, you go out first, I have something to talk to His Highness alone. "

"Yeah." Nangong Xiaomiao could see that Nangong Baiye was serious, so she didn't say much, she got down from her arms in a sensible way, and walked towards the outside with two lotus root-like legs. look back.

Nangong Baiye watched Nangong Xiaomiao walk away, then turned around and looked at Beiming Liancheng with his arms folded, with a very polite tone: "I want to be quiet, it's not very convenient for Your Highness to be here."

Beiming Liancheng frowned his thick eyebrows, and the smile that was originally raised on his ice-perfect handsome face gradually sank.

Then, he stood up, walked towards Nangong Baiye, then stretched out his hand, and pulled him into his arms, with a touch of pampering in his cold breath: "What's the matter? Do you think I took your bed? "

Nangong Baiye tilted his head and smiled: "Your Highness, how many people have you deceived with this method?"

Beiming Liancheng froze.

Nangong Baiye could clearly feel that he had lost strength in his arms.

Beiming Liancheng raised his head, his long and narrow eyes were filled with amber light, as if a crystal had been broken, and there was a trace of wetness in the coldness.

"Do you think I'm cheating on you?"

Nangong Baiye's chest shrank suddenly: "Otherwise, I really can't figure out why you are so kind to me. It's for my soul. In fact, you don't have to do this. When the contract is completed, I will naturally will offer himself."

She didn't know what she said wrong, those amber eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at her, the black robe had already curled up in a hunting arc.

Nangong Baiye didn't take a step back, the exorcism knife in his hand had already burst into light.

Beiming Liancheng seemed to always know what her next move would be. With one hand, he held her left hand in the palm of his hand, then tore off his collar with a swipe, and pointed the sword at the strong, lean man. chest...