Hilarious little fairy: Demon Emperor, give me a kiss!

Chapter 135 Is it a coincidence?Or do you mean something else?

Chapter 135 Is it a coincidence?Or do you mean something else?
Baili Qingyun finally couldn't hold it back, he laughed hahaha, when Yin Moran would feel shy, looking at his trembling figure, Baili Qingyun was in a good mood, after being teased by him for a whole day, he finally succeeded Bring it back.

"Tsing Yi, go deliver the letter!" Yin Moran opened the door and shouted towards the outside, and Yin Moran's trembling shoulders could still be seen in the distance.

"Master, there is something, I don't know if I should tell you." Tsing Yi looked at Yin Moran in a good mood, and couldn't bear to spoil this rare atmosphere.

"Just tell me what you want, you have learned to hold back when you have time." Yin Moran glanced back at Baili Qingyun who was still smiling. He knew that if Tsing Yi hesitated, he definitely didn't want Baili Qingyun to know. But he already wanted to expose all of himself in front of Baili Qingyun, and he didn't want to hide it.

"Jiang Wuyan is still alive and has returned to Baili Mansion." Tsing Yi paused, then said softly, Baili Qingyun was in the innermost secret room, and only saw them talking, but did not hear what they were saying in detail.

"Did you personally confirm the previous corpse?" Yin Moran frowned slightly, he didn't know what Baili Wushuang wanted to do.

"I checked it myself, and it was true that I was not breathing. I thought it was because of the pain that I passed away." Tsing Yi was also very puzzled, how could a person who was obviously not breathing come back to life.

"What tricks are you playing again?" Yin Moran murmured to himself, could a small Baili Mansion be able to turn the world upside down?

"I've already sent someone to watch, and I'll report immediately if there's any situation." From the corner of Tsing Yi's eyes, he glanced at the room lightly, and at this time Baili Qingyun had already come out of the secret room inside.

"Well, go ahead, don't tell Madam about this." Hearing the footsteps behind him, Yin Moran waved his hand lightly, signaling Tsing Yi to step back.

He was talking about Madam, not Baili Qingyun, not Yun'er.

Tsing Yi smiled lightly, and sure enough, in Grandpa's heart, there was only Miss Qingyun.

"What are you talking about?" Seeing Yin Moran not coming back, Baili Qingyun walked out, holding a pair of words in his hand when he came out.

"It's nothing, how about arranging the affairs of the Seven Regions City? You want to take care of it now? Why don't you leave it all to you? I'm just happy to have a leisurely time." Yin Moran turned around, against the afternoon sun after autumn, his whole body shone golden The light is bright and moving.

"Uh... are you going to have a soft meal?" Baili Qingyun is too lazy to manage these things. Although she is smart, it is still too brain-intensive to take care of all kinds of things on one side.

Tsing Yi paused for a while before walking far, and then strode away quickly. It's better to listen less to the words in the boudoir.

"Eat soft rice? What do you mean?" Yin Moran was full of doubts.

Baili Qingyun was taken aback for a moment, then she lowered her head and smiled, and accidentally said a word that didn't belong to this era, but she didn't intend to explain it.

"By the way, why do you know this poem?" Baili Qingyun shook off the calligraphy and painting in his hands, on which were Yin Moran's vigorous and powerful handwriting, which neatly wrote "Cut all lovesickness and spare hatred, flowers fall and people die ".

"Could it be that you will too?" Yin Moran looked at those few words, but a lot of love and hatred arose.

"Well, it once appeared in my dream. It was a nightmare." Baili Qingyun recalled the story of many fragments in the dream, the woman who was killed by her new husband on the wedding night, the last words she said before she died. I can still recall the blood in the room and the red silk curtains.

"In your dream? What kind of dream is it?" Yin Moran suddenly became curious. Why do these scattered pictures in his mind match Baili Qingyun's dream?
"I didn't see their faces clearly. I only know that on their wedding night, the man stabbed the woman's heart with a sword. The woman was covered in red makeup and fell into a pool of blood. The man sneered blankly. The woman in the pool of blood said this before she died. Then he passed away." Baili Qingyun spoke out the scenes that she vaguely remembered, and she only cared about the memories, but ignored Yin Moran's astonished face.

"Red, it's all red..." Yin Moran murmured to himself. When this poem appeared in his mind, it was a bright red. In the noisy environment, there was the sound of gongs and drums. environment?
Yin Moran had originally given up on finding the mystery of his own life experience, but Baili Qingyun's dream made him feel at ease, but also made him restless. These fragments must have a very important relationship with him, maybe he forgot something the most important things.

"What are you talking about? What's the matter? Mo Ran?" Baili Qingyun came back to his senses, and then saw Yin Moran who was in a daze.

"Ah? Huh? It's nothing?" Yin Moran wanted to try to understand the truth. Before he figured out whether the truth was good or bad, he didn't want Baili Qingyun to take risks.

However, he was really going to visit the Wusha Sect. Zhong Limo knew that there must be a lot of secrets in the matter. If he wanted to get the truth hundreds of years ago, the only way to get through her was the most convenient.

"You've lost your mind again..." Baili Qingyun looked at Yin Moran's dazed look, wondering what he was thinking about again?Obviously this was her dream, and it was as if he was in the same place, but it's a pity that he still couldn't see the man's face, otherwise he must find out and ask clearly!

Can't see the blank outline of your face? ? ?
Yin Moran's paintings... aren't they pictures of beauties without facial features?

This is a coincidence?Or do you mean something else?
Baili Qingyun's beautiful eyebrows were knitted into knots, and her mind was filled with the details of being with Yin Moran. She carefully analyzed all kinds of contacts. There must be a reason for the entanglement of fate.

It's just that she still can't see through it now, maybe one day, with the passage of time, the clues will emerge.So why bother, when it's time to know, you will know, and now enjoy the rare time of two people.

Thinking of this, Baili Qingyun suddenly felt relieved, there was a stunning man standing beside him, how could he be distracted, thinking about things?

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Baili Qingyun took Yin Moran's wrist, and looked up at Yin Moran who was still in deep thought. Yin Moran just lowered his head, and a flash of amazement flashed across his eyes, driving away the complexities in an instant. thoughts.

"What do you want? Little fairy." Yin Moran's heart was so disturbed by Baili Qingyun that he couldn't think about the inevitable connection between them...

"Don't think about it, walk with me. Every time I come to Qiyu City, I haven't looked around except Tingfeng Pavilion." Baili Qingyun shook his strong arm, said a little coquettishly, tactfully The expression was reflected on the clear skin, appearing shy and charming.

Yin Moran's heart skipped a beat. She had never talked to a woman like this before. Her coquettish appearance could not tolerate rejection at all, as if she had been enchanted by a soul-hunting spell. It seemed that Zhong Limo's proficient soul-hunting skill was no match for Baili Qing Yun's simple sentence really confirms the matter of feelings. For the person you put on your heart, a single sentence is enough to turn your life upside down.

(End of this chapter)

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