Jing Yun said, blushing slightly.
Jing Mu whispered to Jing Yun, "let's go."
Jingyun nodded and then looked at the doorway: "Miaoyin girl, you have a good rest, and my senior brother and I won't disturb you."
Miaoyin's voice was soft: "thank you, two masters."
After Jing Yun and Jing Mu left, Miaoyin was relieved and relieved. No matter what others think, Jing Yun and Jing Mu always believe in her. This is her luck and her way of life.
As long as she survived this period of time, she was not afraid. Looking at the gray hands on her body, her heart was a burst of unspeakable pain. She wanted to pull out these hands, but as long as she tried hard, it was a burst of heart piercing pain, and she had to stop.
Although it is only a few days away from the second day of April, for Miaoyin, it is for several lives. At present, every minute and second, she can feel the decay of her body, bit by bit, until she no longer has a piece of good meat on her body, leaving only a piece of intact skin. She has the most beautiful face, such as white jade skin, but what is wrapped inside is rotten meat and putrefaction.
Every minute, Miaoyin was an abnormal torture. She summoned up the courage to tear off all her hands countless times, but the pain attached to her soul made her cry and give up.
Many people in Beijing who know the inside story are looking forward to the arrival of the second day of April.
In April, Xia Hongming called Jing Yun and Jing mu, and he looked at Jing Yun and Jing Mu thoughtfully: "two masters, is Miaoyin still used to living in your two houses?"
He was nostalgic for such a wonderful posture. Fortunately, tomorrow is the second day of April. If Miaoyin is still good after this camp, he will pick her back and love her.
Jing Yun lightly replied, "go back to the third prince, Miaoyin girl, everything is as usual. Tomorrow's blessing meeting, the third prince can see it in person."
The Royal people are fickle, and they forget the dew love after it passes. Jing Yun doesn't like it. Anyway, Miaoyin is still good. After Miaoyin sings for the blessing meeting tomorrow, these people will naturally regret what they have done these days.
Xia Hongming raised her eyebrows: "hasn't she changed at all?"
Doesn't it mean that it will rot from the inside out? If so, there should be something abnormal.
Jing Yun's voice was faint: "if the third prince doesn't believe it, you can go and have a look in person."
Xia Hongming hooked up the corner of his lips: "the prince naturally believes in the two masters. It's unnecessary to see. Tomorrow will see."
Xia Hongming looked at Jingmu. Jingmu looked as usual. He waved: "go back and have a rest, the two masters will preside over the prayer meeting tomorrow. The two masters will rest early and be refreshed."
Jing Mu and Jing Yun's forehead: "thank you for the care of the third prince. We and our martial brothers leave."
In the hall, there is only Wuyun left.
Xia Hongming looked at Wushu: "master Wushu, do you have anything to say?"
Wu Shu smiled lightly, "what does the third prince want to ask?"
Xia Hongming said with a smile, "the prince naturally wants to ask about Miaoyin. What else can he do?"
Liu Sanniang gave him an embarrassment. He couldn't swallow it anyway, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart. If there was really nothing wrong with the wonderful sound, it wouldn't be controlled by others now.
Goddess voice is a flash in the pan.
Wu Xun looked at Xia Hongming and said faintly, "don't expect too much from the third prince. Jing yunjingmu treats Miaoyin as a goddess. I think even if Miaoyin has changed, they don't know."
Xia Hongming frowned, "what do you mean, you mean Jing Yun and Jing Mu don't know if Miaoyin has changed?"
Wu Chu smiled: "if I were Miaoyin, I wouldn't let people know at this time. When the blessing will begin, I will be tied with the broken cloud sect, so that the broken cloud sect has no choice."
Xia Hongming thought, "I'll know tomorrow."
If Wu Yun's words are true, there is no glory on his face. Miaoyin is his person. Although he can get rid of the relationship, he has suffered a loss in the end.
Wu Chu smiled, got up, slightly frowned at the third prince, and turned away.
The Third Prince did not shout.
Wu Xun rarely went out of the mansion. Instead of going back to his residence, he went out of the mansion. Someone immediately followed him in the imperial mansion, but Wu Xun soon disappeared in their sight.
The dark guard can only go back and truthfully report to Xia Hongming. Xia Hongming is not angry: "Wu Xun is an able man. Your martial arts are excellent. There is no problem dealing with ordinary people, but against the upper able people and different people, your martial arts are useless. Go on."
Wuxu's ability is there. If he tracks ordinary people, he can lose them. Naturally, he can't spare the dark guard. What do useless people keep them for.
Wu Xun has never made friends with God in Beijing. Who can he go to.
I want to know who it is. As long as I don't violate his interests, it doesn't matter. But if I dare to betray him, talented people and strange people will call him a different place.
The quiet little yard is the most common.
Wu Chu stood outside the yard and knocked on the door.
Soon, Liu Sanniang opened the door and looked at Wu Xun. Her expression was flat: "please come in."
Wu Shu slightly curled his lips and smiled: "Miss Liu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I haven't talked well since I last met."
Liu Sanniang said faintly, "why did Master Wu come?"
At this time, looking at Wushu again, she was not as urgent as before. If she tried her best, she would not be unable to fight with one.
Wu Chu smiled: "do you understand the broken cloud sect? It's not just Miaoyin that needs to be dealt with tomorrow. I'm here to tell you to be careful."
The girl's eyes were flat, which really surprised him. She grew up too fast, which surprised him.
Liu Sanniang looked at Wu Gu, and she knew that he was suffering from human life and sin, but she knew better that no one could cross him, and half of him was already in hell.
Wu Xuan had a smile in her eyes, and let Liu Sanniang look at her.
Liu Sanniang looked at Wu Shu and said, "thank you. Come in and say it."
Wu Xuan shook his head, "it seems that you are ready, so I will wait for tomorrow."
Wu Xun turned around and looked like the wind. Liu Sanniang looked at Wu Xun's back. She couldn't see what Wu Xun wanted to do.
Until the palm of her hand was pinched mercilessly, Liu Sanniang came to her senses. Chu Yan's voice was low: "is he very good-looking?"
Wu Xun is a monk. His parents look good. He is naturally handsome, and he is also very similar to scholars. Thinking of this, Chu Yan narrowed his eyes, reached out and gently pinched Liu Sanniang's chin, hooked his lips and smiled, and his voice softened: "is he good-looking or am I good-looking?"
Liu Sanniang always felt that her heart was filled with honey. She was a little drunk. She looked at Chu Yan, her eyes were like ink, and her voice touched her heartstrings: "moon, why don't you answer?"
Liu Sanniang didn't dare to look into Chu Yan's eyes. She hesitated and whispered, "you, look..."
You'd better see.