Daji blinked, looking puzzled, where did this Di Renjie run again? Also, did she say to forgive him! Yes! Bastard! Da Ji looked at Di Renjie's back angrily, and wanted to scold. As a result, she crossed her hands on her hips and just put on the posture of a shrew, and she couldn't help but laugh.

In the courtyard of the Ming Mansion, the night gradually faded, and dawn was about to be ushered in. A hazy moon shrank into the thick clouds, and only a faint halo came out of the clouds, soft like a blurry shimmer.

Ming Shiyin and a few others were sitting in the courtyard. There was a lot of food on the stone table, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Cai Wenji ate the happiest, eating thin puff pastry cakes, tasting soft and glutinous snow cream, and fruit wine made from osmanthus flowers, and drinking non-stop. On the other hand, Yuan Fang, who was sitting on the other side, was holding a thin crust cake in his hand, crying and mourning, and he hadn't eaten a bite for a long time. Yuan Fang was immersed in the grief of Wan'er's sister's death, which made him think of the deaths of the other big brothers in Jinyiwei, and he was very sad.

Bian Que gently raised his hand and touched Yuan Fang's head, as if silent comfort.

"Doctor... You're so powerful, will you come back to life? Can you save Sister Wan'er? Yuan Fang looked up at Bian Que with tears in her eyes.

"This man's life and death are determined, and if he violates them, he will be damned." Bian Que explained softly, trying to dispel Yuan Fang's thoughts.

"Damnation? What damnation? Ming Shiyin asked at the right time, a subtle smile rising at the corner of his mouth.

"It's... All in all is not a good thing. Bian Que couldn't say why he came for a while.

"Heh~ I never believe in any divine curse, there is a way that is man-made." A mocking smile flashed in Ming Shiyin's slender eyes. He raised his hand and poured Bian Que a glass of osmanthus fruit wine and gently pushed it over.

Bian Que originally wanted to say a few more words, but saw Yi Xing hurriedly running back from the outside at this time. Seeing this, Ming Shiyin glanced at everyone, and then got up and retreated gently with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He turned around and walked towards Yi Xing, who was a few meters away, without hurrying.

Yi Xing saw that Ming Shiyin was coming, so he hurriedly clasped his hands into fists and saluted.

"Back to Master, Li Xin has been placed in Changle Fang as an apprentice." Yi Xing reported carefully, for fear that the outsiders not far away would hear the secret.

"yes, I see." Ming Shiyin's eyebrows and eyes stretched slightly, like a stone in his heart falling to the ground.

"By the way, Master, the apprentice found that in addition to Li Xin, there was a woman beside him." Yi Xing frowned, and then described the appearance of Jia Luo he saw in detail to Ming Shiyin, who nodded after hearing it.

"You accompany these people for the teacher first, and I have something to deal with." Ming Shiyin's chin was slightly raised, as if he had an idea in his heart.

"Yes, in vain." Yi Xing replied respectfully, and he glanced at Bian Que Cai Wenji Yuanfang at the same time. Seeing that Cai Wenji was constantly stuffing things into his mouth and eating happily, he frowned unconsciously.

"Master, will you let them eat here until dawn?" Yi Xing didn't have an idea in his heart, so he asked carefully.

"Do you think they're rice buckets? How long can you eat something to eat? If you are tired, you can arrange a break. Ming Shiyin replied funny.

Yi Xing received the instructions and immediately obediently stepped back to complete the task assigned by the master.

Ming Shiyin turned around and walked outside, he naturally wanted to find Li Xin. The good Li Xin must not be good to come to the door, if it is not good, this Li Xin is the next Genghis Khan. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Thinking about it, Ming Shiyin hurried his steps a little faster, and he hurried through the path behind the garden. The bluestone slabs under the path are neatly paved, and the thin bamboos on both sides are swaying left and right in the wind, which is quite cold and frightening.

Ming Shiyin has walked too much in his own mansion, so he is naturally not afraid. Unexpectedly, his figure disappeared in the depths of the stone path, and he saw a black shadow, which flashed in front of his eyes, and disappeared in an instant, burrowing into the bamboo forest.

"Who? Come out! Ming Shiyin straightened his waist and stood on the stone path.

The narrow stone road, but two people wide, Ming Shiyin stood in the middle of the road, looking back, all the bamboo branches that were deeply scattered, and there was no shadow in sight. Dark, quiet, the wind blowing the bamboo leaves, especially cold.

I saw that on Ming Shiyin's white face, his eyes suddenly lit up. He raised the tip of his finger with a peony petal, turned into a dark dart, and with a bang, flew extremely fast towards the bamboo trunk of a thin bamboo five meters away from him.

Seeing the peony's dark dart, it is like a broken bamboo, and it is about to penetrate the bamboo stem immediately. At this time, a figure appeared on the bamboo, and the man quickly stretched out his hand, and the peony dart was firmly clamped by his fingertips.

"Tsk, what is this for~" Sima Yipi looked at Ming Shiyin with a smile. He was dressed in a red robe, which was particularly conspicuous in the green bamboo shadow, and the black gray smoke behind him was smearing like ink, and a superstar black sickle could be faintly seen hidden in the bamboo forest.

"Yo~ Lord Sima? It's a long way off. Ming Shiyin squinted, looked at Sima Yi, and felt a little disgusted in his heart. He lifted his chin slightly and smiled politely.

"What's the matter, Yun Mengze is bored?" The look in Ming Shiyin's eyes was complicated, and the peony mark on his forehead shone like blood.

"Let me see, how is your errand? Do you need my help? Sima Yi's half-metal mask shone with a slight luster. His fingertips rubbed the peony dart he had just received.

"You and I have our own duties, when will it be your turn to urge me?" A cold light flashed in Ming Shiyin's eyes.

"I'm worried that some people will be disloyal to the Demon Lord and have different intentions." The corner of Sima Yi's mouth smiled coldly, that kind of smile seemed to be something that only dead people have, and it gave people goosebumps. As soon as his fingertips loosened, the peony dart fell on the bluestone slab, making a crisp jingle sound.

"Heh, Master Sima has time to meddle with my business? It's better to avenge the murder of your father first! Ming Shiyin stared at Sima Yi, his gaze was not timid, and the corners of his smiling mouth were full of sarcasm.

When Sima Yi heard this, his face sank, his fists were secretly clenched, and his eyes were fixed on Ming Shiyin.

"As far as I know, your enemy is also in Chang'an right now, do you want to help you?" Ming Shiyin deliberately smiled at the corner of his mouth, he raised his hand and gently stroked the silver hair, and the peony petals were faintly scattered on his body, and the fragrance was abnormal.

"You're less nosy!" Sima Yi frowned when he heard this, and his face became ugly.

"This sentence, I will return it to Lord Sima as it is, we will be safe, it is best." Ming Shiyin's voice was crisp and neat, and the mocking smile on his face was faintly threatening to Sima Yi.