Chapter 759: He died because of you in his previous life, you are his nemesis

Nan Baoyi stared at her.
The beauty is coquettish, just like a venomous snake with attractive colors.
Liu Hua smiled and continued: "After the nightmare incident, you have also seen that I am proficient in Qimen gossip and illusion. I can help him on the road to seizing power in the future. For him, whether he is an heir, or a court. , I am more useful than you everywhere. If you really love him, you should answer for him. Otherwise, besides possessing him, how true is you to him?"
The woman's voice was bewitching.
It seemed that as long as Nan Baoyi refused, he would not really adore Xiao Yi.
Nan Baoyi backed away half a step.
She had a cold face: "Even if he doesn't marry a wife or concubine all his life, I don't want him to be with a woman like you with an improper mind. You are ashamed to say that you like him if you murder his sister?"
The smile on Liuhua's lips disappeared immediately.
Her sleeves bulged, like a viper stretched out of anger.
She twisted her neck and said coldly: "I am not qualified to love him, are you qualified? You are selfish, you just want to monopolize him greedily! You don't know about it yet? As long as you are by his side , He will never be able to ascend the throne! He died because of you in his previous life, and you are his nemesis, nemesis!"
She snarled and flung her sleeves away angrily.
Nan Baoyi hurried to chase after him: "Please make it clear, why did you die because of me, why can't you take the throne?! Don't go, you!"
However, the flower has disappeared without a trace.
The wind passed, the bamboo forest was rippling with blue waves.
The girl in the scarlet dress, holding her double bun, stood helplessly in the depths of the woods, a few green bamboo leaves spinning and falling on the tips of her hair, adding a bit of embarrassment.
His thin white hands were squeezed into fists.
She gritted her teeth: "I hate half-talkers!"
It's almost the same as the feeling of stabbing but not stabbing to death, not up to down, not at all!
Go back to the monastery with anger.
Through the carved wooden carved moon door in the room, she saw that her fifth brother was awake.
The Zen room is silent.
The fifth elder brother sat naked on the side of the couch, Xiao Qingyang holding the medicine jar, carefully changing the medicine for him.
The bamboo-blue tents are drooping, and the famous monks and emperors are all good-looking.
The fiery palace dresses were spread on the robe of the crow green monk, as if to burn out the loneliness before the Buddha.
The slender jade fingers coated with Dancome gently walked along the texture of the monk's back. The medicinal fragrance diffused from the wound and merged with the powdery floral fragrance she carried, and mixed with a different kind of enthusiasm in the Buddhist temple burning the stove.
Nan Chengyi closed his eyes.
The muscular body gradually tightened.
From the forehead, a fine cold sweat appeared quietly.
Uncontrollable, dry mouth.
Xiao Qingyang, who was kneeling behind him, leaned over to his ear, and said softly: "Does it hurt?"
She breathed softly.
In a trance, her lips seemed to be kissed on the roots of his sensitive ears, but they were gentle and short-lived like a light bubble, which was about what he had imagined.
The Buddha's heart was shaken violently at this moment.
Come to think of it, did the Buddha become Buddha because they had never met the girl they liked?
Seeing him not answering for a long time, Xiao Qingyang was at a loss: "Brother Nanjia?"
Nan Chengyi frowned: "Poor monk, Xuan Du."
Xiao Qingyang frowned.
The proud and arrogant Di Ji, the smile in the tent is actually a thousand kinds of charming and charming, and it has suppressed the dazzling brilliance of the red bean golden hairpin among the clouds.
The thin white jade hand gently grabbed the young man's robe.
She softly called: "Brother Xuan Du..."
Obviously like her.
Otherwise, how could she be charged with all charges in front of Wei's family?
With a sound of "Brother Xuandu", Nan Chengyi almost made Nan Chengyi throw away his armor.
He stood up suddenly.
With a bang, what he had hidden around his waist rolled to the ground.
He hurriedly picked it up.
Xiao Qingyang was startled.
The thing that Nan's brother hid in his arms was the pearl she gave him back then.
Sure enough, he admired her.
She raised her head, Dan Feng's eyes were covered with a thin mist: "Brother Nanjia?"
Nan Chengyi turned around, folded his palms, and refused to look at her more.
Xiao Qingyang grabbed his monk robe: "You obviously—"
"Kang Dang!"
A louder bang came from outside the Moon Gate.
It was Nan Baoyi who was fascinated by it and accidentally broke the large enamel double-eared vase on the flower table.
Being stared at by the two people in the room, her cheeks flushed and she coughed in embarrassment: "Then what, I'm sorry... You two continue, continue..."
Xiao Qingyang laughed.
What are you going on? It's all like this.
She tidyed up her clothes and restored Di Ji's glamorous pride, and asked, "But what happened?"
Nan Baoyi remembered the business, and immediately told them the cause of the nightmare.
After speaking, she retired.
The investigation is her business.
As for how to deal with Cai'er and the Wei family, it was Di Ji's own business.
Before stepping out of the monastery, she couldn't help but quietly looked back.
The fifth elder brother was immobile like a mountain monk, letting Di Ji shake the corner of his sleeve.
The gaze crossed his chest.
During the years of studying abroad, he has suffered many injuries, scars, new or old.
Especially the scar on the mouth of the heart, which is three to four inches long, shocking.
...
Leaving the monastery, I ran into a little monk.
The little guy is holding the bamboo basket with fresh bamboo shoots in it, and the milky voice said: "The winter bamboo shoots dug by the monk from the back mountain, give Di Ji a taste."
Nan Baoyi looked at the freshness, picked up a big green-skin bamboo shoot, and smiled: "This one belongs to me."
It's so big that you can fry a plate.
Secretly gave the second brother a taste.
As soon as I walked to his temple, I saw him and Jiuxi just coming back.
She quickly hid behind a bush of low bamboo.
Although Jiu Xi was dressed as a guard, she wore a bead flower on her hair bun. His face was delicately made-up, and even the clothes were quietly scented with powder.
She said softly: "The villagers are ignorant of what mountain gods marry. When the doors and windows of the boudoir are locked, the newlyweds cannot disappear for no reason. Master, the humble job has a plan."
"Ok?"
"Since the murderer only catches the newlyweds, it is better to arrange a fake marriage. The humble job is willing to pretend to be the newlyweds and stay in the boudoir. The master is extremely skillful. It is most suitable for you to act as the bridegroom. Then ask other guards and villagers to act as guests. Beating the gongs and drums will definitely attract the attention of the murderer. When the murderer appears, we will be able to catch him all at once."
Nan Baoyi held the bamboo shoots tightly.
That anger in my heart!
Where did this girl solve the case, she clearly wanted to marry her second brother, and deliberately hooked him!
She hurriedly looked at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi came with a negative hand.
His eyes fell on the front door of the monastery.
The green dwarf bamboo whispered and danced, shaking off the snow on the branches.
The small rabbit fur ball on the little girl's bun swayed, and the scarlet skirt fluttered with the wind, so it was not too eye-catching.
He held back a smile with thin lips.
As he approached, he stopped and deliberately asked: "Where does the sourness come from the temples in the deep mountains? It is so rich, I think it is the old vinegar that has been brewed for many years."
Nan Baoyi gritted his teeth.
Pooh!
He is the old vinegar!
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