MTL - The Dead Cycle-Chapter 17 The truth

Damn it! !! !! !! !!

Yin Yin feels like he's absolutely unlucky! Even watching a lively event will be life-threatening!

I knew she had stood a little bit earlier!

Linglong turned around and looked at Jia Renyi coldly, his face was a little bad.

Jia Renyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It turns out that you can have other expressions as well. I originally wanted Qingqing to help you cure it."

Jia Qing's face suddenly darkened, "You ask to try again?"

Jia Renyi pretended to be frightened and said, "Yeah, Qingqing is fierce, so scary!"

Paralysis!

Although being controlled by others, Yin Yin managed to roll his eyes.

It's your senior who should be treated!

Jia Renyi just saw Yin Yin rolling her eyes, so she smiled and said to her, "What do you want to say?"

Yin Yin couldn't help but tremble with caution, and then squeezed out an intermittent sentence from the gap between his teeth, "Senior ... Are you tired ... what better ... change your hand ..."

Jia Renyi still smiled, "I'm not tired ~"

I am!

Yin Yin greeted all eighteen generations of Jia Renyi.

Suddenly a light breeze passed. Just now Jia Renyi and Yin Yin stood in front of Linglong, but disappeared.

Jia Renyi frowned, and a cold murderous shot behind him shot at him like a cold arrow. As soon as he wanted to turn back to defend, he felt that his right shoulder was knocked hard, and the pain in the heart made him release the strength of his hand for a moment.

Yin Yin felt that she was holding her neck tightly just now, and she suddenly let go. She tried to break Jia Renyi's grip with all her strength, hiding behind Jia Qing, and then coughed violently while covering her neck.

Jia Renyi rubbed his sore shoulder and turned to watch the icy spirit standing behind him coldly.

"Well, it's so hard to start, is it just a joke with you, do you need to be so angry?"

Ling Long glanced at Yin Yin, who was freed from his shackles, and looked slightly hesitant. "I don't like to make jokes, especially this kind of joke."

Jia Renyi glanced at him and pouted boringly.

Linglong walked to Yin Yin, raised her chin with two fingers, and looked around her neck.

Two clearly visible fingerprints made Linglong's anger had just faded and she looked up again.

Jia Qing naturally saw the finger marks on Yin Yin's neck. "Anyway, just rub some blood circulation and blood stasis medicine."

Activating blood and removing blood stasis! It's blood circulation again!

I owed my blood to stasis and blood circulation in my last life, and this time it was going to haunt me like this!

Yin Yin simply wanted to hang up.

"Are you all right?" Linglong asked.

"... It's okay." Yin Yin shook her head, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of water vapor due to the severe coughing just now, and she was still red. This look was like a frightened little rabbit, especially ... I saw pity.

Linglong patted her head subconsciously to show comfort.

Yin Yin's body was stiff at once, this, this ... what is this rhythm!

The male **** patted her head! The goddess clapped her head!

Yin Yin now just wants to sing a song "忐忑".

The interaction between Linglong and Yin Yin was all caught by Du Qianqian.

why? Why is everything different after she is born again this time?

Yin Yin didn't know why it was like being a person. Although he didn't argue with himself everywhere, he unknowingly approached Linglong and pushed himself aside.

Du Qianqian had to admit that Yin Yin's method was much more sophisticated than his previous life. He could have been with Linglong by relying on his knowledge of history, but now it seems that Yin Yin is more difficult to deal with than she imagined.

Sang Ze also ran over and was unwilling to lag behind and asked Yin Yin to greet him. Of course, the "person" mainly refers to Linglong.

Yin Yin glanced to the side, exasperated Jia Renyi, and said, "Senior, the spot is also hit. Can you answer our questions?"

Jia Renyi snorted and turned to look at the sky.

Yin Yin: "..."

She thinks Jia Renyi's emotional intelligence is only five years old.

Thinking of this, she realized that Jia Renyi looked really young. Considering his age, he should be forty? But there was no white hair, and the skin was well maintained, with no wrinkles. The whole baby face is said to be Master Jia Qing, like his brother.

Is this practice that you have returned to old age?

"Master." Master Jia Qing said with a hint of threat.

Jia Renyi jumped at the corner of his mouth, frowning and turning his head to Linglong, "You, follow me."

Linglong thought for a moment, and followed Jia Renyi out of Yinyue Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, she stepped out of Yinyue Pavilion, and Jia Renyi stopped again. "That little girl, yes, it's you, come here too."

Yin Yin blinked in doubt and followed.

The two followed Jia Renyi around, and stopped in front of a room named "Tibetan Pavilion".

"Senior, seventeen years ago, you took the baby girl from King Luo's Mansion. I don't know where it is?" Linglong followed Jia Renyi into the Tibetan Pavilion, and opened the door to ask the mountain.

The words of Lord Luo made Jia Renyi's look a little weird, and some ... no?

Yin Yin's sensitive gossip radar told her that there were gossips to dig here.

"I was hungry at the time, so I put her on the side of the road and waited for me to find something to eat. She was gone." Jia Renyi sat down on the chair and dug out her ears.

...

There are too many slots here, Yin Yin no longer knows which one to spit first.

Linglong then asked, "Can the predecessor find it?"

"Find it," Jia Renyi blew his little finger. "I followed her all the way and saw them enter Yinjiazhuang. Then I asked about it, and the Yinjiazhuang master Yin Dongjiang took him away."

Linglong nodded, and it seemed that the baby girl was indeed Du Qianchan.

"Thank you, senior, and say goodbye." Linglong finished speaking and turned around conveniently.

"Wait!" Yin Yin grabbed Linglong, and she said goodbye? !!

I have n’t started the real gossip yet!

Linglong looked at Yin Yin silently. Yin Yin coughed with a fist in his right hand and put a lip on his lips. "Well, I have a few questions to ask senior Jia."

"Ask." Jia Renyi looked unwillingly.

"Why do you take Du Qianchan away? Uh, it is Lord Luo's daughter."

Is it really because Du Qianchan is the daughter of Jia Renyi and the Princess?

"Because I'm happy."

Yin Yin: "..."

This reason is so irrefutable.

She rolled her eyes and asked what she wanted to know, "You won't, really ... secretly love the princess?"

"Who has a crush on the princess?" Jia Renyi jumped up directly from his chair, and looked insulted. "I secretly love Luo Luojin!"

...

Quiet, extremely quiet.

Although Lord Luo's name was not mentioned in "The Prosperity", at this time, "Luo Yejin" appeared, and how it sounded like Lord Luo's name.

Yin Yin turned her neck stiffly and looked at Linglong, "What is the name of Lord Luo?"

Linglong glanced at her and replied gently: "Luo Yanjin."

Yin Yin: "..."

Jia Renyi seemed to be still angry, and counted Princess Luo all the time, "I don't know what Jin Jin took for her! Will she treat me with him? Will she give me red bean cakes every time she makes me? When she asked me to go out to play, I would also call Shang Jinjin, and even if she asked me to take her away from Beijing and go to the retreat in the mountains, I also called Jinjin together! "

Yin Yin: "..."

Why the more she listened and felt, the princess liked it ... Jia Renyi?

This is really a perfect love triangle. =-=

She suddenly felt that the author of "The Flourishing Prosperity" was very cute, and she shouldn't have previously spoken about her.

Because she just wanted to shoot a brick on her own brain, slap herself to death, and then wrote on the epitaph that "dog blood is better than fiction, life is always".

Jia Renyi complained and continued, "I knew Ming Jin first! But he had to break off with me for that woman!"

...

He doesn't break the relationship with you, do you expect him to break the sleeve with you?

"So, you took away their beloved little daughter? Just to vent their anger?" Yin Yin looked at Jia Renyi with a sincere smile.

"Yeah." Jia Renyi answered rightfully, "She was picked up by Yin Dongjiang later, and I just happened to relax."

Silently followed Du Duanchan outside the door, at this time her feet were shaking so much that she almost fell to the ground.

She trembled her hands over the corners of her mouth, panicking in her eyes.

What did she hear just now? Is she the daughter of Lord Luo? She is a girl who burned fire in Yinjiazhuang. !!

Du Qianchan was a little flustered at this time, and she fled to leave the Tibetan Pavilion.

There was a shattering footstep outside the house, even Yin Yin noticed it.

"It's the girl with you, it's been there since the beginning." Jia Renyi glanced out of the room.

Yin Yin looked at him, and then said: "Her name is Du Qianchan, that was when you took the baby girl from the palace."

"Oh." Jia Renyi replied softly. "The eyebrows really look a bit like brocade."

"Yes," Yin Yin suddenly remembered, "why did you go to Shigu Town to steal chicken?"

"Because I'm hungry."

Because I'm hungry.

Because I'm hungry.

...

Hungry your uncle! Say good peerless magic! Too!

Yin Yin took a deep breath, "Then why did you kill the livestock?"

"Because it's noisy."

Because life is noisy.

Because life is noisy.

...

Jia Renyi destroyed the skills of Sanguan Jane to the point where she was invincible.

"Then don't you kill that violence? Villagers think they're hell!"

"Is it violent?" Jia Renyi crooked his head. "I think it's okay. I've been gentler with them than I used to kill people."

The next drop of blood in Yin Yin's blood tank was consumed with Jia Renyi's words.

"Actually, you can't blame me, it's all Qingqing's fault." Jia Renyi politely pushed all the blame on Jia Qing. "I wouldn't use hunger strike if he didn't always refuse to practice martial arts. At night, I'm really hungry. There is no way I can sneak down the mountain to steal the townspeople's poultry. "

There are many truths in this world. I really don't know better than knowing happiness.

...

Knee down, senior.