Chapter 2: Cycle by cycle
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The Dead Cycle
- Ban Li Zi
- 2097 characters
- 2021-02-26 11:23:18
As Lin Xiner yelled, the opposite man was startled.
He covered Lin Xiner's mouth in panic and asked, "Miss! What are you yelling at?"
What am I yelling at?
Lin Xiner overturned the man and covered his mouth to get started, and said angrily, "Look! I've been stabbed by you, can't I even roar?"
The man looked at her somehow, and said, "It's you who made me sting."
"I'll make you shit?" Lin Xiner was sneered at. "I haven't mentioned such a request for masochism for so many years."
The man was anxious, "You said you would try the knife, and told me to beat you!"
"Fart!" Lin Xiner cursed. "You have to try the knife, too. Miss Ben is very flamboyant ..."
Lin Xiner said here, and finally found something wrong.
Did n’t she just sit in front of the computer? How could a man in period costume suddenly stab himself? Besides, it doesn't seem to hurt at all?
"Why doesn't it hurt?" Lin Xin'er looked at his wound and asked in confusion.
The man replied, "Of course it doesn't hurt. Isn't this the lady who asked the villain to find props? You see."
When the man finished speaking, he took the dagger in his hand and performed an automatic retractable dagger for Lin Xiner. When the knife handle was retracted, he could automatically bleed blood.
Lin Xiner raised it before he could let it go.
"Who are you ?! Why is my house?"
"I'm Li Li!"
"Lily? Are you a big man named Lili? Is Lili crying all over the world?"
The man froze and said, "My name is Li Li, not Lily! What's wrong with you, Miss?"
"Wait!" Lin Xiner interrupted Li Li, "Miss?"
She pointed to the tip of her nose.
Li Li nodded.
Lin Xiner's head froze again, she suddenly remembered that when she looked at her wound just now, she seemed to be wearing a period costume ...
She turned her neck stiffly, and her eyes were out of antique furniture and furnishings.
This situation ... if it wasn't for you to go to the internet and fall asleep, then there is only one possibility.
There was a famous line in Lin Xiner's head—I passed?
Ha ha.
This is really an era when traveling is as convenient as taking the subway.
Wait, Li Li? The name seems familiar, and seems to have been seen just now.
Lin Xin'er touched his nose, right! "Boom and Bust"! !! !!
She swallowed and asked carefully: "Well, shouldn't I be Yin Yin?"
Li Li gave her a strange look and said, "Miss, what's the matter with you? If you don't know me, why don't you even remember your name?"
Lin Xin'er pulled a corner of his mouth and smiled, Nima.
It seems to be really crossing.
She took a deep breath.
Lying down! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !! !!
After laboring so long, the net will be closed after seeing it, but now he is wearing this sB novel. Is n’t it that he has done so much before?
Lin Xiner frowned.
"Miss, what's the matter with you? Your face is so pale." Li Li asked with concern.
Lin Xin'er waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Let you be alone."
Li Li froze.
Lin Xiner laughed twice and said, "Oh, I mean, let me be alone."
"Oh." Li Li nodded slightly, "then the knife ..."
Lin Xiner frowned and thought, remembering that this was Yin Yin's use of the knife when Du Qian shallow stabbed himself.
She smiled in her heart. This Yin Yin, who wanted to use her bitterness and was afraid of suffering, even had to make a knife, so she said that she had an IQ.
"Miss?" Li Li called out again when Lin Xiner didn't respond.
Lin Xin'er returned to God and said, "Let's put this knife here first."
"It's Miss, then we plan ..."
"Plan to run aground first."
"Stranded? Why?" Li Li looked at Yin Yin puzzled, but it took him a lot of hard work to find the knife.
"I'm not interested in fighting that white lotus."
"White lotus?"
"Oh, I mean Du Qianchan."
Li Li's eyes rolled around, but he said nothing and bowed out of the room.
Lin Xiner sat at the table and poured himself a cup of herbal tea to calm himself down.
Now that Yin Yin has begun designing framed Du Qianchan, it means that Linglong has arrived in Yinjiazhuang.
Linglong is the actor in "Flourning". As the name suggests, Linglong is clear and flawless.
But this is only superficial.
The real dexterity is the leader of the "spider web" of the large intelligence organization on the rivers and lakes. His personality is extremely indifferent, so Yin Yin can frame Du Qianchan again and again.
With dexterity and ingenuity, Yin Yin's clumsy means could not be noticed at all, but he did not tear through Yin Yin.
Although this is the beginning of the plot, he has no emotional basis for the female lead, but Lin Xiner thinks that it is mainly because ... he is in trouble.
Linglong will come to Yinjiazhuang because he was entrusted by King Luo to investigate the missing daughter of Wangfu and found Yinjiazhuang. The little county chief who lived outside was Du Qianchan.
Du Qianqian, who was just born that year, was stunned by thieves and has never heard from again. Later, Yin Yin's father Yin Dongjiang picked up Du Qianqian and put her in the house to make a burning girl.
Linglong changed his name to Lin Yuqi and came to Yinjiazhuang as a passing businessman.
As soon as he arrived at Yinjiazhuang, he won the hearts of Du Qianqian and Yin Yinfang because of his outstanding appearance and unique temperament.
Because Linglong wanted to investigate whether Du Qianchan was an expatriate of Wangfu, she had a lot of contact with Du Qianchan, which made Yin Yin jealous, so she triggered her abuse of white lotus skills.
Lin Xin'er thought about it, and sighed.
why? Why should I wear this sB novel!
Is it that too many authors have caused authors' resentment attacks? !!
Lin Xiner really wants to cry without tears, even if she wears it, she wears it to a doomed female match!
Forget it, it's better than wearing it on Du Qianqian. At least I'm still the Miss Yin Jiazhuang who is a rich country.
Eh? correct!
Lin Xiner gave a high-five, and she remembered that "Yin Yin" was rare to see the big beauty, "Well," it was also equipped as a villain for a villain.
She walked forward to the mirror with interest, looking at herself.
Although the ancient bronze mirror is far less clear than the modern mirror, the beauty in the mirror still makes Lin Xiner's eyes shine.
The lips are red and white, and the eyebrows are delicate. The skin is so delicate and smooth that water drips out.
The long black hair said that the skin was getting fairer.
Lin Xin'er couldn't help but smile in the mirror.
"Oh!" Lin Xin'er covered his chest, and said intoxicatedly, "I was electrified by myself."
After cheerfully appreciating his beauty, Lin Xin'er thought again, "In Prosperity" also said that Yin Yin had practiced martial arts since childhood.
Although martial arts are not so good, it is still worthwhile to deal with ordinary gangsters.
That being said, I can fly away like the heroes in the novel? !!
Lin Xin'er was eager to try again.
She opened the door and went out.
At the beginning of the spring, the wind was bright and the sun was shining warmly on Lin Xiner's body, making her comfortable enough to take a nap on the spot.
Regardless of the ancient beauty, Lin Xin'er looked up at the roof, took a breath, then leaped, and a wind blew past her ear. When she opened her eyes, she was already standing on the roof.
"I'm here ?! I'm here!" Lin Xin'er was as excited as saying "I'm out!"
It ’s so easy to feel light TMD! Lin Xiner danced excitedly on the roof.
Then an inattentive, slippery under his feet, the sky swirled in front of him, Lin Xiner screamed anxiously.
Then a pair of powerful arms steadily caught Lin Xin'er, and a pair of amber eyes broke into Lin Xin's sight suddenly, so that she could never look away.
Lin Xiner stared blankly at the beautiful man in front of her eyes, thinking that the goods must be exquisite.
Linglong's eyes were exceptionally clear, as if they could see into the human soul.
When Lin Xiner came back to her, both she and Linglong had landed on the ground steadily.
"Mrs. Yin, are you okay?" Linglong's voice was so clear and clear that Lin Xiner really wanted to put a label on his body and wrote the words "valuable items, handle them lightly".
Lin Xiner took care of his clothes and pretended to be: "I'm fine. Thank you, Prince Lin, for helping each other."
Linglong nodded slightly, only then Lin Xiner saw a girl standing behind him to dress up the girl.
Although it is not as beautiful as heaven, but it is also considered to be refined. The figure is slightly thinner, and with a little fragility, especially those watery eyes, it can easily arouse people's desire for protection.
Especially men.
Lin Xiner thought that eight out of ten of this man was the heroine Du Qianchan.
Du Qianchan kept staring at Lin Xin'er's abdomen, Lin Xin'er also subconsciously looked at his abdomen, and there was still "blood" in his coat.
A dazzling scarlet on the white coat caused Lin Xiner's head to sting suddenly.
This picture gave her a strong sense of sight, but she could not remember where she had seen it before.
"Miss, are you hurt ?!"
Du Qian shallow exclaimed Lin Xiner's consciousness.
Although Du Qianchan's tone was very anxious, she was very concerned, but based on Lin Xiner's years of experience in the "entertainment circle", she felt that Du Qianchan was acting.
Although I don't know why this white lotus suddenly acted, but now it is important to pass this "blood" to the past.
"This?" Lin Xin'er pointed to his abdomen. "This is sticking to you when you just killed the chicken."
Lin Xiner remembered that the dagger contained chicken blood.
Linglong used her index finger to pull out the blood that had dried up, and then smelled it before the nose. "It is chicken blood."
Du Qianchan said, "The young lady wants to kill the chicken and tells her slave-in-law, why do you do it yourself?"
Lin Xin'er sighed: "I heard my dad said that he was not well near him. As his only daughter, he should have some filial piety. How can he borrow the hands of others?"
Linglong glanced at Yin Yin and said, "Girl Yin is really filial."
Lin Xiner clenched his fists at Linglong and said, "It's easy to say."
Du Qian shallow looked at Lin Xin'er fiercely and didn't say anything again.
Lin Xin'er secretly felt a little bad. What happened to this white lotus? Taking the wrong medicine?
"If Mr. Lin is fine, I'll go back to the room to change clothes." Lin Xiner was ready to slip away.
Linglong nodded and turned away.
Lin Xin'er went back to the room as soon as he smoked, and called a girl, and took a bath comfortably before changing into clean clothes.
After looking in the mirror and looking at it, Lin Xiner felt how beautiful he looked.
Ah, no, from now on, I'm not Lin Xiner. My name is Yin Yin and I'm Miss Yin Jiazhuang.
Yin Yin is very satisfied with her identity.
The door creaked open, and Du Qian came in with the teapot.
Yin Yin saw Du Qianchan and frowned subconsciously.
Du Qianchan put the teapot on the table and looked at Yin Yin: "Miss, the slave has asked in the kitchen just now, you haven't killed the chicken today."
Yin Yin froze in her heart, but her face remained calm, "So?"
Du Qianchan still looked at Yin Yin, but his eyes filled with hatred made Yin Yin cool from head to toe.
"Although I don't know what else you count, I'm not the same one who bullied Du Qiandao before you."
Yin Yin frowned and tightened. "What do you mean?"
Du Qianchan just smiled, and said, "Did Miss heard of the Phoenix? Legend has it that they can be born again by bathing in fire."
The two words of rebirth are like touching Yin Yin's sensitive point, she couldn't help shaking.
I heard that nowadays, in addition to crossing, rebirth is also very popular.
So this white lotus is telling me now that she is born again?
"Speaking briefly about this, I also hope that Miss will be good at herself."
Du Qianchan dropped this sentence and went away smartly.
Yin Yin stayed in the chair, covering her forehead with a headache.
Nima! !! !!
Are you playing with me, right? Shouldn't I just talk to you? Are you so heartbroken?
Yin Yin sighed again.
I heard that rebirth comes back for revenge. Du Qianqian's enemies are undoubtedly Yin Yin.
It seems that even if Yin Yin does not fight with Du Qianqian, Du Qianqian will not let her go like this.