The Guide to Capturing a Black Lotus Chapter 103

Chapter 103

"Haw..."
"Haw..."
The cage swung from side to side. The bird flapped its wings and fell from the crossbar. It looked askance at the empty trough. Its head turned around, and its black eyes were full of doubts.
The sky just turned white, Ling Miaomiao vaguely heard the subtle sound, struggling to get up, squinting and sitting on the bed.
Relying on the support of a strong sense of responsibility, in the cold winter morning, after waking up for a while by the mouth of her tiger, she climbed to the bed, ready to step over the people on the bed and go down to catch millet.
"What's the matter?" The boy turned to look at her, with soft water in his eyes.
"Feed the birds." Miaomiao put on his coat, his face was red with sleep, and he was still steaming. He said in a low voice, "look, it's all barking."
After waiting for a long time, no one did anything. She pushed him and laughed: "let's go."
Mu Sheng didn't mean to let her go. He gazed at her: "sleep, I'll feed you later."
"Believe you to have a ghost." Ling Miaomiao bowed his head and made a face at him. He tied his clothes and crossed him with his hands and feet.
Mu Sheng lay there, motionless, obediently put her across a leg, suddenly stretched out his hand, firmly tied her waist.
Miao Miao forced to ride on him
“…… You let me through. " Ling Miaomiao kneels on the bed and props his hand on his side. Being pulled by this dilemma, his thigh hurts. His right hand pats the back of his hand on his waist.
Mu Sheng grabs her and says something else seriously: "I watched the new year yesterday."
"Oh." Ling Miaomiao blinked a pair of blank apricot eyes. It took him a long time to react.
He meant that he stayed up last night and should have had more sleep today.
…… It's a bit unreasonable.
"You sleep in your bed." She pulled his arm down and sincerely promised, "I can't afford it either. I'll come back to sleep after feeding."
He was speechless and looked at her with a pair of watery eyes.
"Really." Ling Miaomiao was staring at him with sweat on his forehead. He looked at him frustrated for a long time, "that Then you let me go back. "
If you don't feed, you can't feed. It's better to go back and lie down. Her knees hurt
"Is Miaomiao tired?" She felt that his hand around her waist was pressing down. Her eyes were black and her eyelashes moved. She looked at her innocently and said, "sit down."
“……” She stubbornly held her ground and fled with her hands and feet, "no, no, that I'm heavy! "
Her eyelashes blinked quickly and her face was full of serious threats: "really, it will crush your stomach." He quickly broke his hand, and accidentally scratched a few shallow white marks on the back of his hand, "quick Let me down. "
He held her in his hand like a volume switch. He held her lightly, pushed her back a little, and then pressed down: "No. I don't believe you, try it? "
Miaomiao is like a cat that stepped on the mechanism and suddenly exploded.
"Haw..."
"Haw..."
The bird hopped twice, and found that its cry was futile. Then it shriveled to a corner and began to comb its feathers with its beak sadly.
Ling Miaomiao gives up the struggle and sits on him with a broken jar. He grabs a corner of his coat and pulls it like a bridle of a stallion.
"Young man, why don't you start dancing and practice early Kung Fu?" She looked at him with deep pain: "if you do this again, your good time will be wasted..."
Mu Sheng's eyes are half closed, with long eyelashes hanging down. Her hands touch her waist and lick her lips. She looks very comfortable.
Miaomiao: "Miaomiao"
"Ding -"
"Ding -"
the long lost system prompt appeared in my mind, the rapid prompt tone overshadowed the sound, and the roaring sound was still trembling in the temple.
Miaomiao hasn't received any notice for a long time. It's like a world away to hear the sound of the mechanical system again.
"System prompt: Task 1, 4 / 4 progress starts now, please get ready."
"System prompt: congratulations to the host, the favor degree of the target character [mu Sheng] has reached 99%, reaching the eve of victory. Please keep up your efforts. "
"System prompt: trigger task 2 excellent task reward incentive, reward content [key], please use as soon as possible. That's it. "
After the overlapping sound, everything returned to calm and calm. It was still a cold winter morning. The half hanging tent surrounded a safe and closed space. It seemed that nothing happened.
Ling Miaomiao didn't come back for a long time, until she felt a hard thing in her subconscious hand.
She spread out her palm and saw that a small irregular thick piece of glass magnified her sinuous palmprint.
"Wrong system, right?" Master Miaomiao was puzzled, "the key Isn't that a memory fragment? "There was no response. She sighed, carefully glanced at the Black Lotus with her eyes closed, folded her palms and prepared to put it in her arms.
The small smooth glass slide out of her hand just as she turned over her palm.
Miaomiao took a breath of air conditioning, reached out and fished in the void, but failed to catch it.
She searched with wide eyes, and the memory fragments that should have fallen on the bed were like a drop of water in the sea, which disappeared in an instant.
She sat stiff, her mind blank for two or three seconds, and quickly groped between the sheets.
After touching both sides and Mu Sheng's body, his wrist was cold, and he grasped it tightly with his backhand. There was a little comfortable confusion in the young man's eyes, like a cat that had just been feathered.
He put one hand around her waist, the other hand will be wonderful hand to the lips to kiss, extremely touching.
Ling Miaomiao can't sit still No, I'm looking for something. "
“……” After a pause, he finally leaned over and let her down from his waist. "What are you looking for?"
"Don't move..." Miaomiao quickly reached out and pressed his shoulder, "you lie down, carefully stabbing you."
She crazily put her arm around a sliver of her hair and stared at the bed. Just now that piece of debris, like a slippery fish, went out Did the memory fragment fall, just like the dew on the ground, directly disappeared?
She felt a layer of sweat on her forehead. She patted her hands from both sides and touched him. She was quiet. She quickly touched his clothes like a security inspector searching for his body.
Wait a minute
Her hand froze, slowly felt back to his chest, and then stretched out her hand to press it. Her scalp was numb, and her whole body's blood suddenly turned back.
Mu Sheng felt her hand suddenly and eagerly from the collar into, fingertips with cold sweat, touched his chest.
Cold and smooth, like touching a lifeless stone.
When Ling Miaomiao's fingertips touch the mirror like surface, he feels the faint heartbeat under it, like a faint flame in the ice.
…… Embedded in Embedded in the body
She felt as if she had been frozen into an ice sculpture, and her teeth were trembling Do you feel it? "
Her voice is a little strange, Mu Sheng looked up and found that the girl's face is gray, heart also followed with a fright: "what's the matter?"
Her hand covered his chest, with a little cry: "don't you feel it?"
"What?"
He reached out to hold her hand. The moment he touched her, heaven and earth suddenly faded.
The world in front of us seems to be pulled out of shape, breaking a big hole and breaking into snowflakes.
Snowflakes falling down, like a meteor drag a long tail, very slowly gradually into a transparent rain.
The rain is slender, long and narrow, and is weaving obliquely. The paper umbrella is painted with a little red plum, which is dense with rain. The surface of the umbrella is light powder. From mid air, it looks like a flower on a hill.
The flower moved slowly along the dark winding mountain road.
The hand holding the umbrella was pale and slender, and the ten finger Dankou was red, like a few drops of blood on the snow-white skin.
Her stride was steady, but she was eager. She stepped directly through several puddles, and her skirt was wet by the rising mud.
On the side of the river, she walked along the tributaries of the river. Her reflection, red skirt, pale jaw and slanting umbrella bone were reflected on the water.
Countless small water will be her shadow twist, and quickly reunited.
As if she had been dragged by the wind on the ground, she walked more and more slowly, breathing more and more heavily.
Finally, she stopped at the Bank of the river. He sat down slowly on the big mossy stone and looked into the river.
The reflection of the woman's face, was beaten blurred, seems to contain a vicious smile: "self righteous."
She looked down at her and laughed at herself without saying anything.
In the reflection, she opened her mouth again, sneering, as if it was not an illusory reflection, but a living soul trapped in the water: "what a pity, you can only last this moment."
As the rain grew stronger, a layer of fine white fog was splashed on the water. The rain flowed down the umbrella into a stream and splashed on the stone. Her forehead hair was wet and stuck to her white face.
Her slender fingers clasped the big stone beside her, barely supporting herself to get up. Her fingers almost deformed because of force: "let me go."
The shadow in the water could hardly see clearly in the whirlpool: "I wish he would die."
She chuckled and stared quietly at the water, as if with a hint of ridicule. Holding the umbrella hand gently shaking, for a long time, she said: "you live a day, they can't let him die."
Once again, he propped up his body. His tone was soft, but he was desperate: "so, you and I have to have a try."
*
"two * blocked keywords *, don't wait, master won't come."The servant girl closed the door with both hands, and hesitated for a long time before she looked back and murmured, "master and * blocked keywords * are busy these two days..."
Bai Yirong's smile faded, and the comb in her hand "clattered" on the mirror. The mirror vibrated, and the red lips of the people in the mirror rose sharply. "Busy, busy all year round!"
"Two * masked keywords * Don't worry The servant girl looked at her carefully, "and And there's the first lady
Bai Yirong sneered: "Miss What do you know? " She looked at the person in the mirror with complicated eyes, patted her face gently twice, "what do you think I'm keeping for now? It's not because of Yao'er. "
Fingers fidgeted with the dowry, "Yao Er, after all, is a girl. My elder sister can't give birth. My master still has to rely on me to give birth to a child with a handle. I've worked hard these years, and I've taken many bitter herbs and folk prescriptions. Now it's better... " She leered at the servant girl and said, "they picked up a ready-made one outside!"
"Is there any place for me in this family?" She said, quickly stood up, kicked off the stool, and hurried away.
"Where are the two blocked keywords?"
"Go and see what kind of treasure that little boy is. He has made the master a good man. Don't care for your own children, but help others raise them! "
The servant girl quickly followed her and held her arm: "I heard that The master and * blocked keywords * Don't like him very much either. "
"No? If you don't like it, you still let him be named Mu and Yao'er called his younger brother... "
When they reached the door of the hall, they were blocked by the guards at the door: "the key words of the second shield *, the master ordered, you can't go in."
"Why not?" She stretched out her neck and looked in. She heard the screams of several people.
Looking around, the windows of the hall were pasted with black paper, which sealed it into a dark darkroom. It became more mysterious and strange.
"Two * masked keywords *." He lowered his voice and seemed to be in a bit of a dilemma to discuss with her, "the one in it has just been cursed..." He pauses, "something's wrong, something's wrong. You can't handle it. Please come back
Bai Yirong glances at the sealed window and reluctantly nods her head.
In the middle of the walk, the servant girl was startled and watched her turn a corner and go back to the back door of the hall.
"Two * blocked keywords *..."
"Don't make a noise." She pushed aside the trees and approached a low window in the Unicom room. "I want to see what that little boy looks like."
"Two * blocked keywords *, two * blocked keywords *!"
Regardless of her servant girl, she tore a corner of the paper soaked in black ink and tung oil and put it together.
There is light in the room, dark red light lingers all over the room, furniture seems to be splashed with a bucket of dog blood, coquettish and weird. A ray of sunlight just shines through the corner, suddenly illuminating a face in the corner.
In the eye is a pair of black eyes, eye tail pick a small radian, dyed attractive purplish red, eyes like flowing water, such a pair of eyes, decorated in the snow-white face, like a pair of gems. He only wore a single coat with some width. His sleeves and long black hair were blown up by the wind, as if he wanted to fly away by the wind.
He didn't smile. He looked at it blankly and empty, and his eyes were full of dangerous anger. Red light from behind him, eyes also reflect a bit of strange red.
She clenched her fist, and her fingernails sank into her palms.
This thrilling beauty made her go back two steps, and her sense of crisis reached its peak - what does a woman who has such a child look like?
He Did mu huaijiang pick it up at random?
"Creak -" the door opened. Several people came in and carried something out. The boy sat on the table silently, looking at the direction of the sun silently, as if he had no response to the outside world.
The chief steward of Mufu whispered to the people below:
"what's the number?"
"The third one died How come the master and * blocked keyword * are still in the secret room? "
"Yes, we mean you have to find a way. No one in my place dares to send food again."
"Put the meal at the door in the future, and don't touch him much."
"I'm not the one who didn't swear before..." The man inhaled, "how did this become like this? And his hair... "
Light and shadow shaking, he seems to draw up, "cold not Ding long to the waist, the body is also luminous, strange frightening."
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