Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Li Jingsheng went back to his garden the next day with a pale face. As soon as he went in, he was stopped by his entourage: "second young master, something happened!"

"Well?" Knead knead painful eyebrow, Li Jingsheng spirit is very bad.

Last night, I fell asleep on the grass in the suburb. I woke up with a splitting headache, especially at the thought of wait? Third brother!

He killed his third brother last night?!

He hasn't dealt with the body yet

Li Jingsheng's face was so white that he grabbed the skirt of the attendant and growled, "do you see anything?"

"What, what?" The attendant was scared silly, shivered and said: "second, second childe, do you know that third childe has become a portrait of human skin?"

“……” Portrait of human skin? Again?

Li Jingsheng was stunned and frowned: "what do you mean?" But I let it go.

The attendant was frightened and knelt down on the ground. "Second young master, third young master is missing. Last night, the gatekeeper found that the suspected third young master's human skin appeared on the upper floor of the city. The adult was about to ask you to go there!" God knows that as soon as he came here, he didn't see the second young master in the early morning. Later, he was almost strangled by the second young master. He was scared to death!

Li Jingsheng completely stayed where he was. What's the situation?

He clearly remembers that he killed his third brother last night, but Was everything last night a dream?

He suddenly turned around and walked towards his room. He suddenly opened the door. His eyes widened. The ground, which should have been covered with blood, was now clean. Only a dagger fell on the ground. There was no Li Ziqing's body, blood or human skin around Is it really just a dream he had?

Li Jingsheng slowly raised his head and unconsciously rubbed the center of his eyebrows. He accidentally touched his arm, which made him immediately frown.

After the pain, his face suddenly turned white.

Slowly lift his arm, there, a wound impressively into the eye.

I was stabbed by my third brother last night

Last night, not a dream? It's not a dream?!

"Second young master?" Li Jingsheng's face was so wrong that his entourage couldn't help calling. Li Jingsheng seemed to be startled. He suddenly picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it to his entourage: "go! Get rid of this! And this! This one! All the things in the room are taken care of by Ben! Come on! Come on

The entourage was frightened by Li Jingsheng's appearance. He didn't dare to talk much and began to clean up in a hurry. When he saw the bloody mandala on the table, he was stunned: "second, second young master, do you also deal with this?"

Li Jingsheng suddenly turned back. When the shadow of blood Mandala appeared in his pupils, the blood color completely stimulated Li Jingsheng. He quickly walked over, picked it up and threw it out.

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

Yes!

Everything is an illusion!

The atmosphere in the room is treacherous, and their emotions are inexplicable. Li Jingsheng falls into all kinds of agitation, and his entourage is afraid of Li Jingsheng. Therefore, the two people who are not in peace of mind do not notice. Suddenly, a person appears quietly outside the garden.

A cloud brocade clothes, contrast to the person's posture tall and slender, Qingjun eyebrows like ink description, like relegated immortal.

He bent down and picked up the bloody Mandala that had fallen on the ground. His finger pulp was as long as jade. He rubbed the crack on it. Bone chips stuck to the finger pulp and ground it carefully. The dark eyes flashed by. Finally, he sighed. Sure enough, is it human bone?

Quietly turned his head, Mou Ren deep look to the opposite Li Xiang Yuan.

Under the sun, the whole person seems to be plated with a layer of golden light. Because of slightly raising his head, the originally dark and inky eyes seem to have turned into pure purple, crystal clear, and noble temperament, which makes people unable to look directly at them.

Light dance, long time no see

When Lou Qingwu came into Yuanzi, the visitor had already left. He was seeing Li Jingsheng coming out of the room with a gloomy face and directing his entourage to burn down the room where he lived. As soon as the attendant listened, everything in his hand fell to the ground, "burn, burn?" Why?

But when he looked up and touched Li Jingsheng's cruel eyes, he didn't dare to ask any more questions and repeatedly answered.

Took the flare, began to go in and ignited the flammable things in the room, not long after, the room "boom" to burn up.

The entourage ran out quickly. Li Jingsheng seemed to be worried. He looked at the things piled on the ground and threw them all in. He watched them turn into a pile of ashes.

Then he turned around, but when he saw the light dance at the door, he frowned: "Why are you here?"

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

Although he didn't know whether he had killed his third brother or not, he was never allowed to leave any clues. If his father and grandmother knew that he had killed Ziqing, all his efforts would be in vain!

When Lou Qingwu heard Li Jingsheng's words, she stood in the same place and didn't approach. Her soft eyebrows were clear and lovely. "I just came to have a look. If I disturb the second young master, Qingwu will leave first." Dark eyes filled with streamer, soft ironing, inadvertently let Li Jingsheng's heart softened down, feel that he is not too suspicious, immediately stride over, comfort way: "is this will tone too heavy, just didn't sleep well last night, so some bad mood, floor girl don't blame.""How?"

Lou Qingwu is still smiling, generous and decent. With a glance, she falls on Li Jingsheng's arm and tilts her head. Her eyes pass a touch of worry: "second young master, are you hurt?"

Li Jingsheng a Leng, along her line of sight to see, see the cut sleeve out to expose the wound, quickly pressed: "nothing!"

"How could it be all right?" Lou Qingwu took a step with disapproval and raised her head slightly. Her big wet eyes were worried. "Second young master, can Qingwu help you bandage it?"

“……” Li Jingsheng blurted out his refusal and looked forward to his sincere and uneasy eyes. His heart seemed to be scratched with a small hand, crisp and numb. For so many years, no one had cared about him so much. His heart was filled with warmth, but he nodded Good Then he saw that the woman in front of him seemed to have got some great treasure. He laughed innocently. The smile was pure and thorough. He could not help but pull up the corner of his mouth, but his cold and hard face just showed a tough smile, but his sight could not be moved any more.

Looking at her carefully bandaged, hanging a neck, white and slender, so that he can only look straight at.

Gradually, a fire surged up from his belly until his eyes were filled with complex emotions.

"All right!" Lou Qingwu wrapped up and tilted his head toward him with a smile. Li Jingsheng felt that there was something "bang" in his head. He was so hot that he held her shoulder!

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