Chapter 1908

Mo Yue is more or less afraid of the night Phoenix dust in his bones. When the young man disguised as a eunuch made a request, he was always very cautious.

A pair of eyes is closely staring at each other's face, not a bit of relaxation.

It's a pity that he can't see anything useful from his unpredictable cold face.

Caught only a flash of surprise.

Obviously did not think of this stubble, as if by his this remind, night Phoenix dust just reaction come over.

The eyes moved a little and people laughed.

Still in no hurry to speak, he raised his feet and approached the young eunuch step by step until they were only a step or two away, and the other side was almost all tense.

At that time, the young man was so nervous that he didn't dare to go out, and finally relaxed.

"What did you say about it? I forgot to mention it.

However, since I have promised you, I will... "

"Thank you, young master! My subordinates must... "

See night Phoenix dust that pair of really elusive appearance, young eunuch heart originally also full of bad premonition.

As a result, when I heard this, I was relieved that I wanted to complete it.

At the same time, relax and smile.

However, with a general smile, he didn't even finish his words of gratitude. His face froze again, his pupils widened, and he bowed his head inconceivably, only to find that there was an extra dagger in his chest.

It's really the dagger that night Phoenix dust used to cut and draw things just now. Although it's sharp, it seems that it has no killing power because it's too small.

It's so thin. If you stab a person, the wound will heal quickly. It's estimated that the wound can't be left.

But at this moment, it was the underestimated dagger that stabbed him in the heart very accurately, and the cold darkness came.

"Young master, you..."

In the pupil that he stares big because of surprise, night Phoenix dust is suffused with sneer face, approach gradually.

His voice was cool and thin, with a gloomy and sneering voice.

"Yes, I'm just fulfilling my promise to send you to your family. Because they They're all dead long ago. "

"What..."

Kill, kill.

"Boom", a dull thunder, resounding between heaven and earth.

Back from Chaoyang palace, Zhao Wanxi, standing in the corridor of the main hall of Qionghua palace, looks up at the sky. Her eyebrows are almost twisted into a knot.

"Look at this day. I'm afraid it won't stop for a while. It's such a big thunder this season. I'm afraid it's... "

Before the feeling was over, I saw someone coming in a hurry. Because he was running too fast, the coir raincoat on his body almost fell off.

The skirt is more wet.

"Madame, I have found it."

"Joan? What's the rush? What did you find? "

"The thief who stole paintings and killed people has been found, but..."

It's not very convenient to do anything in the rainy weather, and many things have lost their original appearance under the rain.

In the side hall of Qionghua palace, the atmosphere was not only dignified, but also dull. Zhao Wanxi frowned and looked at the corpse covered with white cloth on the ground. Her face was not very good-looking.

"So, how did this man die?"

The man standing at the gate of the temple was the fourth of the evening.

It's still wet in the corner, and it's obviously just coming from outside.

Hearing Zhao Wanxi's question, the corner of his mouth moved and his reaction was a little strange.