I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

That is to kill the one you love in order to achieve the ultimate ruthlessness.

It's not just that she falls in love with him, but he also has to have a deep love for her.

Only in this way can this practice reach perfection.

Wan Baiyi raised her right palm for a moment.

But after careful consideration, she let it go.

It's not perfect yet.

They were not in love yet, so killing him like this was not truly heartless.

In the birdcage formed by Yang Yan, the white frost on Nangong Ruyun's body melted away visibly to the naked eye.

Her pale face gradually became rosy.

Then her body gradually softened from its stiff state.

The cold poison seemed to have met its nemesis and hid back in the deepest part of Nangong Ruyun's body.

Zhao Kangping checked and found that the cold poison had been controlled, so he withdrew his pure yang energy.

Unexpectedly, his pure yang energy had such an immediate effect on dealing with the cold poison.

After that, Nangong Ruyun's face flushed, she gasped for breath, her eyes were blurred and seductive.

"Hmm~"

The woman let out a delicate moan and her face quickly turned red.

She leaned her face against his chest, her hands unconsciously wrapped around his waist, and even her legs couldn't help but clamp one of his thighs, and her delicate body kept rubbing against him.

"Aunt Yun?" He found that the other party was a little abnormal. It was the first time he saw Aunt Yun behave in such a strange manner towards him.

Why does she look a bit like a nympho?

"Aunt Yun?"

He called out again.

Nangong Ruyun finally woke up as if from a dream.

Her memory was clear. She seemed to have lost control of herself and did a series of things that were somewhat inappropriate.

"Ah!~"

Nangong Ruyun screamed in shame and pushed Zhao Kangping away.

Then she ran into the house, rushed into any room and closed the door.

Zhao Kangping was a little worried about her condition, so he ran over quickly to ask what happened.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Nangong Ruyun shouted nervously: "Don't come in, wait, wait for me. I, I will be fine soon."

Nangong Ruyun in the room was ashamed.

She is a woman who is very sensitive about her reputation and never dares to make any bold moves.

But after the cold poison attacked her, her body became stiff and cold air continued to emanate from her body.

Fortunately, Zhao Kangping took action in time and suppressed the cold poison with pure yang energy.

The warmth melted her cold body and soothed her mind and body which were torn apart by the cold poison.

She loved the feeling of being warm, and it really made her obsessed and unable to extricate herself.

It's even on the verge of becoming an addiction that's difficult to quit.

She felt that she could be wrapped in this warm feeling for the rest of her life, never to be separated from it.

When that warm breath entered her body, she felt an unprecedented pleasure. Her mind instantly went blank, and she couldn't help but let out a shameful moan.

Even more embarrassing...

Nangong Ruyun held the darkened panties in her hand, which still exuded a strong feminine fragrance.

He must never be told this.

This made her wonder how to behave in front of him in the future.

As soon as she thought about it, the ball of underwear was frozen by ultra-low temperature, and then it turned into tiny crumbs with a squeeze, and disappeared from this world.

"Knock knock knock!"

Someone was knocking on the door outside.

Nangong Ruyun released his spiritual sense as if he was guilty of a crime, but fortunately he did not probe his spiritual sense into the house.

He will still respect his aunt and not be so rash.

But she suddenly felt that she didn't want him to respect her so much.

Once this terrible thought came to her mind, she wondered how she could have become so despicable.

After calming herself down, she straightened her dress. She double-checked several times to make sure there was nothing inappropriate before she slowly spoke, "W-what? Ping'er, what's going on?"

"Auntie Yun, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Kangping's voice came from outside the door.

She felt her heart was beating very fast at this moment.

This won't work. He's your nephew. What are you thinking?

I can't do this.

I am a great master of the Refining Void, how can I treat my juniors like this...

"It's okay, I'm fine." She said guiltily, but she couldn't even convince herself.

"Okay, let me be quiet for a while and take a rest. Ping'er, didn't you say you wanted to cook? Go and cook first." Nangong Ruyun felt that her mind was a mess and she could no longer think too much.

Zhao Kangping was still confused and had no idea what was going on.

But Aunt Yun should be fine. She won't joke about her own life.

So he went to cook first.

Not long after, Dongfang Jingrou found this courtyard house. She brought five disciples from the Vermillion Bird Hall with her, and the other six stayed in the City Lord's Mansion.

Once they found the address and reached the door, they saw the body on the ground.

Fortunately, there are not many people coming and going here, and no one has discovered that eight people died here.

According to the information Zhao Kangping sent her, these eight people were all killers from the Shadow Pavilion.

Because they are all dead and inanimate objects, they can be put into the storage ring.

Although they couldn't see anything on the surface, if they took the body back and examined it, they might be able to find some clues.

The gate was not locked, so she pushed it open.

Before she went in, she heard someone inside frying food with a spatula.

Before anyone appeared, the aroma of food wafted from the yard.

Dongfang Jingrou didn't expect that with eight people dead at the door, he could still cook in peace inside.

I don’t know whether to say he has a strong heart or is heartless.

"City Lord, are you okay?" Dongfang Jingrou saluted the man somewhat uncomfortably.

Zhao Kangping stir-fried the ingredients in the pot, sprinkled a little soy sauce on the spoon, continued to stir-fry for a few more times, and then added various seasonings.

He looked up at the woman and said, "It's okay. Thank you for your concern, Steward. I think this matter is related to He Weiyuan and other family forces in the city."

"Well, Her Majesty the Saint informed me before. She told me that someone wanted to murder you. I just didn't expect it to happen so soon." Dongfang Jingrou said.

She has already sent some Suzaku secret guards to investigate, and informants lurking in the major families have also begun to take action.

I believe there will be clues soon.

Zhao Kangping had just put a plate of fried food on the plate when he put down the wok and spoon and walked over to the diligent Dongfang steward.

His expression suddenly became serious, which gave Dongfang Jingrou a bad feeling, and she quickly took a few steps back.

Zhao Kangping took out a jade hairpin from his storage ring.

"I bought this at Yanzhi Pavilion. I know you've been busy lately, so I wanted to buy you a gift. But I didn't know what you like, so I bought this for you." Zhao Kangping handed the jade hairpin to the woman.

But her expression turned cold, and instead of reaching out to take it, she took a step back.

She looked at the maids behind her.

"Why are you giving me this?" She seemed a little unhappy.

Zhao Kangping followed her gaze and noticed the five maids.

They should be subordinates of Dongfang Jingrou, who is Suzaku.

He immediately realized that giving a hairpin to a woman has a special meaning.

I was afraid that she would misunderstand that I was giving her a token of love.

If that were the case, she wouldn't dare answer it.

Zhao Kangping said, "I don't have any other intentions. When giving a woman a gift, you can't give her a sword or a weapon."

"You might as well give me a knife." Dongfang Jingrou said coldly.

What an ungrateful woman.

Zhao Kangping could only mutter this sentence in his heart.

"Please accept it. I have offended you in the past. I just hope that we can cooperate well in the future. It will also be considered as not disappointing the Holy Lord." Zhao Kangping said in a tone as gentle as possible.

Dongfang Jingrou stared into the man's eyes, trying to see some emotion in them.

This jade hairpin doesn't look like a high-level magic weapon, it's just an ordinary ornament.

If you say he is stingy, this thing was probably bought with earthly money and has no value in the eyes of a monk.

But if he gave her a magical instrument or even a magic weapon, she would be even more afraid to accept it.

If the gift is too expensive, it can easily be considered a bribe.

She still holds a public office in the Holy Land, so she is quite averse to this.

This also shows that he is quite careful and knows what can be given as a gift and what cannot be given as a gift.

But she still didn't dare to accept the gift easily.

Because no man has ever given her a gift, this has a special meaning.

It was the first time a man gave her a gift, and she must have felt a little secretly happy inside.

This has nothing to do with ambiguity, but with something called vanity.

"I can't accept it." Dongfang Jingrou said stubbornly.

"You should give it to the woman you like. I'm afraid someone will misunderstand." Dongfang Jingrou had not been in contact with this man for a long time.

But Zhao Kangping didn't like playing tricks on others. He said directly: "Just take it if I give it to you. Where did all the unnecessary things come from?"

He walked quickly forward and put the jade hairpin into the woman's hand.

The moment he touched the woman's hand, he felt her hand tremble.

"You, I..." Looking at the extra jade hairpin in her hand, Dongfang Jingrou was a little at a loss.

She really wants to say who wants your gift.

But this would only offend him and embarrass everyone else. She would have to work with this man in the future, so she had better give him some face.

Thinking of this, she reluctantly put away the jade hairpin.

Then she heard a woman's laughter behind her.

The five maids all giggled, as if it was the first time they saw Lady Suzaku accept a gift from a man.

Seeing her hesitant look, the girls couldn't help laughing.

"Shut up right there! If you continue like this, I'll make things difficult for you." Dongfang Jingrou said with a mixture of anger and shame. She raised her hand and chased after the girls.

At this time, the white-haired girl who was resting in the house came out. She yawned and said, "Why is it so noisy? Hey, there are so many people."

Dongfang Jingrou and the others who were originally playing together suddenly stopped and became serious.

"Okay, okay, why don't you all stay for dinner? By the way, we'll have a meeting later." Zhao Kangping placed a long table in the yard, and the table was filled with various dishes.