My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated

In the shadows, figures scattered. This is a very quiet and secret place in the capital, isolated from all prying eyes. Several black shadows scattered among them, as if they were discussing something. When the white-haired youth arrived, everyone stopped and looked at him. But no one spoke, they just looked at the white-haired youth. And the white-haired youth ignored them. He went straight past these figures and headed towards the depths of the courtyard. After crossing a courtyard gate, what entered the sight of the white-haired youth was a quiet garden. Under the moonlight, the pond water is flowing, the small pavilion stands next to the water, and there are strange flowers blooming in the night wind, and even the aura in the air is stronger than the outside world. The white-haired youth went straight to the outside of the small pavilion and saw the figure sitting quietly in the pavilion. It was a woman, and the cold moonlight fell on her, making her skin as white as snow. In the moonlight, she was scribbling something on the paper with a pen. The white-haired young man stopped not far behind her, and a woman's calm voice sounded in the small pavilion. "They said that you didn't arrive at the original location as planned, so the follow-up plan could not be implemented..." Although it was a slightly harsh question, the woman's tone was very calm, as if there was no blame. In this regard, the white-haired youth was slightly silent, then lowered his head, and said slowly: "I saw him... He is also in Haitianlou tonight." The white-haired youth's words were extremely abrupt. But the woman seemed to instantly understand who he was referring to as "he". The pen she smeared on the paper paused for a moment, and then said, "Sect Master Qiu said that the old demon of Cang Prison sent him to the Thunder. That old monster didn't have the courage to face Sect Master Qiu directly." Leading from the Heavenly Prison to Haitianlou was part of the plan. The Heavenly Prison is adjacent to the Imperial Palace. If the old demon of the Cang Prison is in the Heavenly Prison, if any changes occur in the palace, the old monster will be able to help in time. Therefore, if you want to attack the imperial palace, it is an extremely important move to lead away the old demon from the dark prison. At the very least, this old monster cannot be rushed back to the imperial city immediately. But unfortunately, although the old demon of Cang Prison was led away, the white-haired youth did not meet up according to the original plan, resulting in the failure of the follow-up plan. The result of tonight's battle was only at the level of killing a traitor, Cui Huan. In the small pavilion, it was dark and dull, and no candles were lit. The falling moonlight can only fall on the woman's hands and shoulders. But her face was completely in shadow, making it impossible to see her face. Her hand was still clinging to the pen, scribbling on the paper, as if she didn't care about the outside world. The white-haired youth looked at her back, silently, and then said. "I wanted to kill him, but was stopped by the old demon of the dark prison. Yuguangguan is indeed a tricky weapon, and I am not afraid of my demon blood sword." "If you want to deal with the old demon of the dark prison in the future, you may need to Sister, do it yourself..." The pen in the woman's hand kept on, and her tone remained calm. "Just call me at that time, and I will help you." Facing the well-known old demon of the blue prison, the woman's tone seemed to be able to adjust it at will, and it seemed that it would not be difficult for her to solve an old demon of the dark prison. . She sat there calmly and didn't care about everything, as if she had lost the feelings that a human being should have. The white-haired young man looked at such an elder sister and clenched his hands into fists. There was uncontrollable anger in his eyes. It's just that his anger is not directed at women. Looking at his sister's back, the white-haired youth took a deep breath and said. "Sister, I will definitely kill Luo Jing! Then I will rescue you all!" The woman finally had some reactions when she heard the name. The pen in her hand paused slightly, then said. "His life and death are not important... It's just that if you really want to kill him, you may have to consider the opinion of the Zhenbei Palace." "Now is a critical moment. If there is a dispute between you and the Zhenbei Palace over killing him, it may affect you. plan." The woman was calm and rational, analyzing the situation from the most rational angle. When the white-haired youth heard such words, the hostility and disgust in his eyes deepened. It was just as obvious that his hostility and disgust were not directed at his sister. The white-haired youth spat in disgust and scolded, "What a **** scourge! Except for bad things, they are bad things!" The white-haired youth was very hostile to Luo Jing. The woman stopped talking and continued to smear on the white paper. The white-haired youth stood silently outside the small pavilion, and gradually calmed down. He looked at his elder sister's back and said, "Since that's the case, elder sister, you should rest slowly. When the time is right, I will come and call you." He looked from the side, and what was gradually smeared out on the white paper was A portrait of a person. And the man on the portrait is Luo Jing. Even though she lost all her emotions and had all her emotions sealed, her sister still kept drawing the portrait of this man day and night... This kind of waste that has no ability other than harming people, UU reading www. uukanshu. How can com be so favored by my sister! Why can I make my sister remember it! It was obviously this scourge that made my sister become what she is now! The white-haired youth clenched his teeth, his face slightly grim. He didn't dare to look again, for fear of losing his temper in front of his sister, he turned around and wanted to leave. But just as he turned around, his sister's voice suddenly sounded behind him. "Qingchen..." Although the elder sister's tone was still calm, there was no emotional ups and downs in her voice. But for some reason, this time Shen Qingchen seemed to feel a little hesitant in her elder sister's words. "When you kill him, you can leave a whole corpse." My sister's tone was as calm as ever. But Shen Qingchen turned around in astonishment and looked at the elder sister in the small pavilion in disbelief. In the darkness, he couldn't see his sister's face. But in his eyes, there was a trace of confusion and a little doubt. Shouldn't the current sister have no emotions and nostalgia? Why... Shen Qingchen hesitated: "Why keep a whole corpse?" A woman's calm voice sounded in the small pavilion. "I want to really see this man's face." After she raised her hand, the portrait on the paper was completely finished. In the black and white lines, Luo Jing's bright smiling face, sunny and cheerful, is outlined. It's just that there is no sunlight falling on the painting at this time, only the icy moonlight. The woman looked at the smiling face in the painting and said calmly. "I have only seen his appearance in memory, but I have never really seen him in reality." "I want to see what is the difference between him in reality and in memory." "I think this is for me. Say, it should be very important." Under the moonlight, as the woman turned around, her face finally appeared in the moonlight. The silver-white moonlight shone on her beautiful face, with a little cold and arrogant facial features, but it was exactly the same as Luo Jing's wife.