Chapter 10 Nine, people are like Qiuhong, there is no faith, and things are like spring dreams, there is no trace

Lu Ya panicked, but I can't panic. Although the phrase "Young Master Jian Yue" stunned me for a moment, but for the sake of my tongue, I have to remain calm.So, forgetting the pain in my body, I quickly got under the bed.By the way, she quietly moved the big boots she wore when she escaped marriage into the bottom of the bed. Lu Ya greeted him hurriedly, opened the curtain, and saw a man sitting in the hall, suddenly, his face was like a peach blossom, his voice was like a bird, and he said, oh my god!big brother!You're back! At this moment, the legendary Mr. Jian Yue is only a little more than ten feet away from me, sitting in the hall; while I am lying under Lu Ya's embroidered bed.

curious!Damn curious! A curious seed is thumping in my heart at this moment!I really want to meet this legendary man who is as beautiful as a knife and can commit murder. So, tongue, you hate me! I quietly crawled out from under the bed, and quietly turned somersaults to the arch wall. Through the curtain, I looked at the man sitting upright in the hall, surrounded by many beautiful slaves standing hand in hand, all of them were full of sweet eyes. Looking tenderly at him sitting on it. With his jade-like fingers, he was holding a cup of tea. With the fragrance of the tea, Lu Ya greeted him cheerfully, calling him senior brother, you are back!

He looked back, his long black jade-like hair fell on the gorgeous skirt, and his lips were smiling without dust, and he said softly: Lu Ya.Amidst the fragrance of tea, red lips and white teeth are like an evil Gu, making people feel like a drum beating. I was stunned for a moment. The man in front of him, even if his face is expressionless, his eyebrows and eyes are full of affection, his smile is like a spring breeze blowing willows, and his anger is like snow falling on thin ice.Under the heroic spirit, the beauty of gentleness and evil spirit is not diminished.If it is said that the beautiful maids surrounded by colorful flowers are like the bewitching flowers in midsummer, then his presence makes the flowers in the garden lose their color.

At this moment, I suddenly understood that in this legend, Mr. Jian Yue, whom all women are fascinated by and all men are also fascinated by, does have a kind of evil spirit that is difficult for men to possess. The so-called "evil and evil" is not a slanderous term when used on him!However, there is no word that can describe his soul-stirring and mysterious temperament like the word "yaoxie". He looked back, his eyes were as clear as a spring, but not as blurred as a secluded lake.And there is a message called "smartness" flowing in these eyes, as if you can see through all your thoughts with just one pair of eyes.

At this moment, these eyes are watching Lu Ya with a smile. It turns out that there are indeed such men in the world, who can make you willing to lose your voice with one glance, and you can willingly forget death for one pity! He looked at Lu Ya, clasped his hands on the teacup, and asked with a half-smile, Lu Ya, you didn't cause trouble for me during the days when I went out with General Shi, did you? Lu Ya pouted, acted like a baby at Jian Yue, and said, Oh my God!Eldest brother, if you are not at home, you will be bored to death!Not even a person to talk to! Mr. Jian Yue glanced at Lu Ya, squinted his eyes slightly, looked around sideways, seemed to be looking for something, and then said softly: Oh?

Seeing the change in Mr. Jian Yue's expression, Lu Ya couldn't help becoming nervous. Afraid of being found hiding someone under the embroidered bed, Lu Ya sat down opposite him, looked at him seriously, and said: Senior brother, do you know?These days, too many terrible things happened in the capital.Many girls disappeared for no reason and died tragically.In the rivers and lakes, everyone said that she was plundered and killed by a young beautiful woman. According to legend, that beautiful woman was called "Mrs. Meng", who specially walked into the dreams of young girls and killed them.Recently, Linglong and Xiaobao and I are doing our best to investigate this "Mrs. Meng"!

These girls were killed. Over the years, there have been too many versions in the Jianghu.Therefore, Mr. Jian Yue looked at Lu Ya and asked, why did the version of "Mrs. Meng" appear recently?Then Lu Ya, do you also believe in the murder in the dream of "Mrs. Meng"? Lu Ya nodded, although he didn't believe it, but think about it, so many girls died for no reason, and they all disappeared strangely in their sleep, and then died.Think about it, Linglong Xiaobao and I agree - only the "Mrs. Meng" who kills people in her dreams can do it! please!Sister Luya, we all know that you are going to be lonely and crazy in front of those dumb people!But, no matter what, you can't put yourself and Linglong Xiaobao together, can you?Also "investigate with Linglong Xiaobao with all my strength"!Also "agree with Linglong Xiaobao"!This is all your wishful thinking, right?

Mr. Jian Yue was silent, maybe he was used to this little junior sister's "Oh my God" and "Linglong little treasure" and other words.He squinted at the maids around him who were as beautiful as flowers but as silent as stone sculptures, and smiled meaningfully, do you believe the rumors in the world?Before, didn't they say that these girls who died tragically were plundered into the palace, and the emperor was old, so in order to prolong his life, he used the blood of girls to cultivate pills?Isn't there still a rumor in the Jianghu that I specifically killed innocent girls, just to wash their feet with their blood and keep healthy?

I looked at the expressionless waitresses beside him, and remembered that their lovely mouths were already empty, and I felt chills in my heart. Lu Ya on the side pursed his mouth and said, no matter what, at least you have been with Brother Shi for the past three months, and everyone will no longer speculate about the disappearance of these girls on you!Linglong Xiaobao and I are very happy!They said that it was "Mrs. Meng" who killed people in a dream, and I just believed it!Linglong Xiaobao also believed it!It's better than them slandering senior brother you! Mr. Jian Yue looked at Lu Ya, with a smile on his lips, let the matters above the rivers and lakes go!Don't take it to heart.

Self-suffering? Lu Ya muttered the last two words, as if she suddenly remembered something, looked at Young Master Jian Yue, she bit her lips and said, Senior Brother, you are the one who suffers!You obviously like Miss Song Feiliang, and you obviously have her in your heart.The two of you clearly met first, and you obviously have feelings for each other, but you pushed her to Brother Shi for the sake of friendship and brotherhood! In fact, this complaint is, firstly, complaining that Mr. Jian Yue is too ruthless towards Song Feiliang; At that moment, Mr. Jian Yue was stunned.His eyebrows were fixed at that moment, engraved into a painting.

Under the moonlight, he suddenly thought of that woman with a sweet smile, wearing a red dress, with long sleeves and good at dancing, with a kind of cool feeling between her eyebrows and eyes. Song Feiliang? Song Feiliang! I was behind the curtain, secretly watching Mr. Jian Yue's face change, while secretly chanting this name!This is the first time I've heard someone mention this name these days? For the first time, after Mr. Jian Yue's chariot passed by, a group of people discussed among themselves, they said, Song Feiliang, General Shi Xiaoran's favorite beauty.This time, according to Lu Ya, Song Feiliang became the favorite of Mr. Jian Yue again, but he gave it up to his best friend. At this time, Mr. Jian Yue seemed to be sunk in some kind of memory. The maid beside him helped him change the cold tea, only to hear him sigh softly—— People are like Qiu Hong, and there is no faith, and things are like spring dreams, and there is no trace. At the moment when he sighed, I suddenly discovered that this man who has a cruel habit of cutting off girls' tongues actually has such a softness in his heart! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but also let out a sigh. This sigh doesn't matter, Mr. Jian Yue's eyes are like sharp arrows, aiming at Lu Ya's boudoir like a thunderbolt, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, looking at Lu Ya Road, is there a guest?