色爱综合激情五月激情

What a sick and beautiful boy!

"Sister?" Yun Xuyang raised his head when he heard the movement.

The two had failed since childhood, and the elder sister Yun Xuzhou was like a mother. She never greeted her brother in the bedroom.

"Xiaoyang, come." Yun Xuzhou said, "Let Feng Guo see your illness."

Yun Xuyang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Sister, haven't you ever given up yet? If you have time to seek medical treatment for me, it's better to catch the madman who killed the woman so as not to hurt more people."

Yun Xuzhou said with relief: "Xiaoyang has really grown up recently. The first time you start doing things, don't be too tired, it is most important to take care of your body."

"Can't sleep," Yun Xuyang said, "another one is still being humiliated and strangled alive. His body is full of cone injuries, the same method."

Hearing the words, Yun Xuzhou's eyebrows suddenly stained with a bit of fierceness: "There are new victims!"

Yun Xuyang sighed and handed the file over his desk across the desk, and Yun Xuzhou immediately received it and looked at it.

After a quick glance, Yun Xuzhou raised his eyes and clapped the table angrily: "Extinct humanity! Sacrifice to the conscience! The most hateful thing is that every time someone always takes care of this murderer, he will wipe out all the clues, and no trace of it! With such a good skill, is it actually used for tigers!"

She turned around and gave a ceremonial salute, saying: "I went out in a hurry, and the younger brother asked Sister Feng Guo. If you have any questions, just ask him, and don't need to talk to him about rudeness. Call him Xiaoyang."

She looked to Yun Xuyang: "You know Feng Feng, this is her younger sister Feng Guo, who has medical knowledge, and she will do what you ask you to do honestly."

Just step out of the bedroom.

Yun Xuyang raised Junxiu's face from the full table file.

His eyes fell on Sang Yuan's face, his eyes suddenly lighted up, his lips curled up unconsciously, and he said afterwards, "Okay, I will do my best to cooperate with Sister Fengguo."

Youyou's face was cold for another three points.

Yun Xuyang looked at Sang Bulong with a smile: "Sister Feng young is good!"

Turning to You Wuming again: "This brother is..."

You Wuming stared at the sheep with the evil wolf's eyes, his thin lips slightly picking: "Call her brother-in-law."

"Oh, good brother-in-law." Yun Xuyang bowed his head obediently.

You Wuming didn't take herself as an outsider at all, lazily stepped forward two steps, sat on the desk, picked up the file that Yun Xuzhou had just photographed on the table, and looked up with an eyebrow with interest, relishing. Look.

Seeing that he found something to do by himself, Sang Yuan stepped forward to push the wooden wheelchair and sent Yun Xuyang to the cloud couch.

The teenager was a little shy, his head hanging down, and the tips of his ears were slightly red. He climbed onto the cloud couch neatly. He moved his immobile legs and lay straight, lying cramped.

He couldn't help looking at Sang far away several times, and the smile on his face grew more shy.

"Sister Guo, you are so pretty. I have never seen a woman as pretty as you." The voice fluttered a little.

Sang was stunned, looking at him, and when he saw him, he bent his eyes and couldn't see the light in his eyes. Just looking at that face and smile, it was full of young people's simple and innocent look.

She also smiled and said: "Xiaoyang was also born very beautiful."

Yun Xuyang is capable of cultivation, very low, and has two levels of spiritual hiddenness.

Sang far let him relax his mind, without any subconscious resistance.

Yun Xuyang nodded and closed his eyes obediently.

Sang pulled a large wooden chair from afar and calmly entered.

Yun Xuyang belongs to water, and the practitioners of water properties are black in spirit—somewhat different from imagination. Before touching the fantasy world, Sang far thought that water properties would be white or blue. In fact, Xuanshui is black.

Sang looked at Yun Xuyang's outline from afar, and found that there seemed to be a layer of blood mist covering him, indistinguishable.

She thought to herself that there must be something wrong with the blood mist.

Thinking for a moment, she summoned a sun flower, weaved a long and thin kelp, carefully manipulated, and protruded into Yun Xuyang's silhouette.

As soon as the'kelp' entered, Sang Yuan's perception entered Yun Xuyang's texture, and his eyes were instantly clear.

I saw Yun Xuyang's spirit, mixed with the scarlet red, which seemed to be poisonous and completely different. They have been completely fused with Yun Xuyang's spirit, and they are densely gathered towards the heart. At first glance, his heart is like being wrapped in countless grisly blood.

These bloodshots squirmed more and more, consuming his vitality constantly. Much like a parasite.

She directed the kelp approach.

As soon as they touched, those scarlet filaments rushed up and plunged into the kelp like a snake letter, and they eroded it away.

Sang knew where the problem was.

With such a "disease", any panacea entering the abdomen will be swallowed by these strange bloodlines for the first time, and it will not play any role at all.

No wonder everyone said it was a curse.

Sang thought for a moment, weaving several kelp layers together, and carefully approached Yun Xuyang's heart.

The red thin threads were immediately attracted. They looked like snakes skewing in his body, raised their heads high, and followed the taste of food, protruding the front end to the "kelp" that Sang far passed.

Yun Xuyang's body began to tremble. Obviously these red thin line activities would cause him severe pain.

He grabbed Sang's hand far from the edge of the cloud couch and pinched her so painfully.

Sang condenses his mind far away, eliminates interference, and slowly brings the kelp and the red threads together.

A burst of nausea hit my mind. She forcibly pressed and waited until the first half of the "kelp" was entangled by the red thread, she suddenly rolled the contaminated "kelp" backwards, and quickly turned it into the shape of a sushi, using a circle of spiritual energy. Wrapped the dense red thread strands in the center of'kelp'.

Swing and pump.

"Kombu" left Yun Xuyang's body, and she immediately threw out another big face flower, and caught the weird kelp roll with a face plate.

The blue face of the big-faced flower disc immediately showed a dense blue condensation, only to hear the sound of 'zizi', and the kelp rolls were quickly corroded by the red filaments. They twisted and attacked the disc.

"What's this!" Sang's not-closed face was greener by three points.

Youmei, sitting idle on the desk, dropped the file and swept through. When passing a black icicle, he grabbed it with his backhand and removed a boxy black ice core from the icicle. The palm blue light flashed, Mu Ling infiltrated, and the ice core immediately showed the wood material, and instantly became an ice wood box.

The Yumei hand raised, and the ice wood box simply covered the wriggling red thread and sealed it in the center.

He narrowed his eyes narrowly, placed the box in front of him, and leaned over and looked carefully.

"Ah..." The sick boy gave a low sigh above Yunta. "Sister Guo is really amazing! I like you so much!"

He remembered something, lowered his head suddenly, and hurriedly released Sang Yuan's hand. He repeatedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, but we just took the pain and pulled your hand."

"It's okay, don't worry about it." Sang withdrew his hand from the far away, and turned his head to look at the ice wood box in Yumei's hands.

"Brother-in-law will be angry." He said in a low voice, listening to a bit of frustration, "I'm all bad, I shouldn't pull Sister Guo's hand."

After hearing that, Sang had a strange feeling floating in his heart. She looked down at the back of her hands and knuckles, and saw only a few finger marks.

"It's just a trifle, no need to mind."

She retracted her hands into her sleeves, and stepped forward to look at the foreign objects in the ice box.

"I've never seen anything like this." Sang Bujin slowly shook his head. "Let the doctor take a look, maybe something will be discovered."

Yun Xuyang had pushed the wooden wheelchair quietly and moved it over, and a pale, thin hand gently grabbed Sang Yuan's sleeve. He said lowly, with concern: "Just let the doctor show Sister Guo one look."

After all, with a kind of empathy, there was a little secret look between the two who looked at her hand in the sleeve.

You Mingyin Qinqin's eyes drifted over.

Yun Xuyang's eyes flustered slightly and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't intend to hurt Sister Guo. You must not blame Sister Guo, it's all my fault. I'm bad, I shouldn't mess up If you want to blame Sister Guo's hand, don't blame me. Don't be angry with Sister Guo."

You Mingming's gaze fell on Sang Yuan's cuffs.

Yun Xuyang said again: "It was just a handle, the brother-in-law must not be so small, right?"

Sang Yuan ripped his sleeve from Yun Xuyang's hand, gently opened the cuff, and stretched his hand to You Wuming.

"Well, it's such a trifle." She said to him coquettishly.

Not waiting for the lifeless attack, she took a few steps leaning in front of him, turned her head, and looked down at Yun Xuyang in a wooden wheelchair, slowly said—

"I know your body is weak, and you are tightly spoiled by the Regent. I am used to being surrounded and surrounded by people. I am more indulgent in temperament. When I feel pain, I catch people unconsciously. This is justifiable."

Yun Xuyang's face changed slightly, and he opened his mouth in grievance.

Sang Yuan did not give him a chance to speak, and continued: "But as a man, and the nominal prince of a state, he was so greasy and sloppy for a little thing, like what he did! Learn your sister!"

The murderousness in You Wuming's eyes flinched back. He rolled his black eyes, glanced at Sang far away, and put on a very angry expression.

Yun Xuyang twirled the wooden wheelchair, turned his back, and his thin shoulders undulated.

"I just care about you. Men and women don't understand well. I'm afraid my brother-in-law is angry, so I explain a few words for you. I just, I just..."

Sang far said: "It's just adding fuel to the fire, adding to the snow."

Yun Xuyang turned back suddenly, his eyes red and red, hatefully saying, "I'm going to rest!"

Sang far away one by one, pulling Sang not close and lifeless, left Yun Xuyang's palace.

Sang Bujin looked puzzled: "Why is the little girl so angry? Isn't the child apologizing to you? Why can't you forgive him?"

"I'm not angry." Sang sighed far, "I have forgiven him twice, and he still wants to apologize, then it's not an apology, but a challenge. He doesn't have any malicious intentions, he just thinks subconsciously. Let Yu Wuming die unpleasantly. If you indulge him, you will still have to get into the back."

Sang is not close, nor a fool. After a while, his brow furrowed heavily: "Everything next to Yun Xuzhou is fine, but he is too spoiled for this younger brother. I will talk about her."

Sang shook his head gently: "Such a trivial matter is not necessary. Saying it will only make Yun Xuzhou unhappy. We feel that we are too careful."

Sang didn't close his eyebrows, only to feel as if he was in the throat.

"Although it is a trivial matter, but the embankment of a thousand miles is broken by the ant den." He said, "Do not teach trivial matters, shouldn't he let him do major things before he teaches!"

Sang sighed far away: "A major event may have come."

Hearing this, Sang looked at her in surprise.

She turned to You Wuming and asked him, "What did you find?"

You Wuming gently raised her eyebrows and looked at her weirdly: "Little Mulberry! Did you get into the heartworm in my heart? I didn't mention it, have you noticed it!"

She smiled: "I got into your heart, but I am not a silverfish."

You Wuming's breathing stagnate, his eyes flickering: "What nonsense in front of outsiders!"

"Brother is not an outsider," Sang said in a far cry. "What's so shy. Is King Youzhou so thin-skinned?"

You Wuming: "..." He felt that he was really planted.

Sang swallowed the hot dog food sorrowfully, staring at Youyou resentfully.

You Wuming quite cleared her throat uncomfortably, and handed the dossier that she had been holding in her hand to Sang's brother and sister.

Sang Buxin subconsciously wanted to reach out and pick up.

"Don't touch it." You Wuming removed the file with a "brush" and said, "Look with your eyes to see what's wrong."

Sang looked at each other far and close, and stepped forward.

On this page, it is the process of the victim who was killed.

Qian Zuo wrote in great detail, each wound of the body, and the entire process of the murder, and the scene of the tragedy.

The murderer was extremely cruel, and took the woman to the ruined temple of no one. First, she was beaten until she could not move, and she was bruised with cones. When she was dying, she was defiled and strangled.

Sang Bu's brows were closed, and the more he looked, the more angry he was, exactly the same as Fang Caiyun Xu Zhou's reaction.

Sang Yuan's eyes fell on the left and right sides of the file.

The dossier is made of wood, which is convenient for long-term preservation. The place is cold and cold, and if it is opened for a long time, there will be a layer of hoarfrost on the wooden book, and the finger will be pressed up, leaving a wet fingerprint, clear and vivid.

A thick layer of hoarfrost has condensed on this page of wood book, and a few fingerprints are left on the hoarfrost.

Her heart jumped slightly and said: "So before we arrived, the file in Yun Xuyang's hands had not been flipped, but remained on this page. When we entered the hall, he looked very attentive, which shows , He was reading this page repeatedly."

On this page, every line of words seems to be bloody.

Fang Caiyun Xu Zhou picked it up, glanced a few at a glance, then put down the file angrily and went out to catch the murderer.

Can't bear to read.

What kind of mentality does Yun Xuyang watch this page repeatedly?

Sang Bujin breathed a sigh of relief: "Aren't he the murderer!"

As a son of the king of Sangzhou, Sang will inevitably come into contact with some criminal cases. He knows that some fierce gangsters like to repeatedly review the evil things they have done, and get abnormal satisfaction from them.

Sang shook his head gently: "He doesn't have this ability."

Although Yun Xuyang has the spiritual practice of the second level of spiritual hiddenness, but he has no consciousness in his lower limbs, he must rely on a wooden wheelchair, his body is very weak, and he has no ability to restrain a woman who is struggling to die.

You Wuming only stood aside, sneering with her hands in her hands, as if nothing had happened to her.

Sang didn't know that talking to him was completely nonsense. He just said-'kill it. '

Sang thought for a moment, and said, "It was only then that I saw You Wuming always staring at the dossier, with a different look, and he deliberately said something heavier, stimulating Yun Xuyang. If there is something wrong with his psychology, tonight , Probably not sitting."

When speaking, Yun Xuzhou returned in a sleigh.

She looked sad and indignant: "The clues are destroyed again! Who is covering the murderer is really abominable!"

She was speechless with anger.

Sang was close and Sang looked at each other from afar.

Captain Yun Xu took a breath: "How is Xiaoyang?"

Sang Bujin handed her the ice wooden box: "He has fallen asleep. The cause in his body is this thing, can you recognize it?"

Yun Xuzhou carefully observed for a moment, shook his head, and summoned the guard to lead the ice wooden box with red filaments to the Royal Medical Hall.

"That murder case," Sang Bu looked at Yun Xuzhou for a while, and solemnly said, "Maybe, there are already clues."

Yun Xuzhou: "Oh?"

After Yixiang, Yun Xuzhou took a team of guards, followed Sang Bujin and others, and hid in the snow outside the palace.

"How dare the murderers commit murder near my palace?" Yun Xuzhou wondered.

Sang Bubu's eyes are complicated: "Wait and wait, I wish I had guessed wrong."

Yun Xuzhou frowned slowly.

About touched two more days.

Suddenly, a shadow swept through the side door, and moved quickly, heading south.

A strong, high-level bodyguard, carrying a weak figure with sick legs and feet.

Sang Buyun covered Yun Xuzhou's mouth.

"Hush."

Yun Xuzhou's eyes were shocked. After a while, he nodded gently.

"Xiao Yang, he...most of the night... where to go." She murmured quite a little.

"Look at it." You Wuming's face didn't matter.

Yun Xuzhou and his party hung far behind Yun Xuyang, and soon they reached a common courtyard.

Yun Xuyang's voice appeared abnormally in the night breeze: "Yun Er, wake him up."

The guard Yun Er started kicking the door with his feet.

Not long afterwards, there was a scolding voice in the courtyard. Before the courtyard door was opened, the bodyguard carried Yun Xuyang to the back lane.

A lean, muscular middle-aged man opened the door and saw no one on the left and right, kicking the door fiercely.

Under the eaves there was a line of heads, You Wuming narrowed his eyes and chuckled softly: "Is a locksmith."

So you can easily break into the girl's boudoir and take the people away.

Yun Xuzhou's face was cold as frost.

After a while, Yun Xuyang made Yun Er kick the door again.

The locksmith could not sleep at last. He put on a lion covering his whole body and walked out the door carefully.

Yun Xu Yangwei followed the locksmith, and Yun Xu Zhouwei followed Yun Xuyang.

Half an hour later, the locksmith successfully infiltrated a family and carried a slender woman who was unconscious.

When the locksmith left, Yun Er placed Yun Xuyang under the tree, and fled into the house lightly, removing all traces for the locksmith.

Yun Xuzhou's tears came down.

She smiled and said: "Yun Er was trained by my mother. Since I was a child, I followed him to learn the technique of tracing and searching... I let him protect the younger brother and teach the younger brother, not let him do this for him. Ah! No wonder, I can't find any clue."

A group of people quietly chased the locksmith and came to a quiet abandoned deserted mill in the south of the city.

Yun Xuyang made Yun Er stop by the window. He trembles his hands, grabs the window mullion, his eyes are rounded, his forehead bursts out of excited blue muscles, he gasps and he stares at the house.

"Come on, go on..." he said with a voice.

He didn't know that his sister had quietly stood behind him.

In the mill, the locksmith took out an iron cone and grinned, waking up the girl.

"Fight, hit, kick her head first, then..."

Sang is far from overwhelming.

She raised her hand and saw a sullen big face flower directly calling Yun Xuyang, smashing it on his fair and beautiful face, smashing him from the back of Yun Wei, the guard, into the snow .

Yun Xuyang turned his head in shock, and saw Yun Xuzhou standing right behind him, burst into tears.

"Sister!" Yun Xuyang scared his throat spasm.

"Little, brother."

The bodyguard Yun Er puffed up and knelt on the ground, not daring to distinguish himself.

Sang jumped into the mill from a long distance, a big-faced flower slammed his head toward the locksmith who was about to commit an attack, and two kelp whirls up, binding his hands and feet so immobile.

The flower plate stuck to his face, and the blue dew oozed out, blocking the nose and mouth.

The locksmith struggled painfully, and soon the movement subsided.

You Wuming gently stepped forward from the back, grabbed Sang Yuan's shoulders, and bowed over her ears, her voice smiling: "It's too cheap to die for him. These things he did are good enough Bing Ling in Yunzhou is late. I heard that people with big lives can last for three to five days."

Sang lost his big face far away.

She turned around and looked at You Wuming innocently: "Well, if I supplemented him with so much spiritual energy, wouldn't it last longer?"

You Wuming squinted and smiled, protruding her finger to poke her forehead: "Little Mulberry, you are a black heart fruit!"

The guards brought by Yun Xuzhou rushed into the mill and dragged away the locksmith who was dying to spit bubbles.

Yun Xuyang, who was paralyzed on the ground, finally recovered, "Sister! Me, me, and Yun Er, have successfully caught the murderer! Yes, tonight, suddenly, thinking of the clue, I called Shang Yun Er to chase out , Catch him with all his personal evidence!"

"Shut up." Yun Xuzhou said softly, "I saw everything."

Yun Xuyang saw that her sister's face was ashamed, and she didn't know well. She burst into tears and begged: "Sister, it's none of my business! I'm just, I'm just too bitter in my heart, too tired, I'm not as good as my life... A few days ago, I accidentally saw a murder scene. I, I found that looking at the poor woman gave me a little comfort... I didn't do anything. Really, I didn't kill, the killer was the lock. Carpenter!"

Yun Xuzhou covered his forehead and was unstable: "Yun Xuyang, you are too disappointing me!"

"Sister! It's not all my fault! Do you think you are not responsible!" Yun Xuyang cried, "I am weak, I am sick, and I have leg problems, why should I be king! I Where is it like a king to me, ah? It's you who is usually in charge, and everyone only listens to you. I am a king, and I'm so good at it!"

Yun Xuzhou shook his head in pain: "No, brother, I asked you for your opinion, it was you..."

Yun Xuyang looked terrible: "Yes! I am the king of Yunzhou myself, but what I want is this king of pustules! All the world is laughing at me, and no one looks at me! My good sister, you Obviously doing the things of the king of Yunzhou, enjoying everything to be a master, but in order not to tell people gossip, I have to use my brother as a shield! Do you know how hard my heart is? Ah?!"

Yun Xuzhou took a deep breath, and all the pain and grief disappeared on her beautiful face. She said lightly: "Excuse me. Father Wang was also a seriously ill body and took over the throne. What is the difference from you? I never Remember how you underestimated the father."

Yun Xuyang's lips trembled and said: "Anyway, you and I are dependent on each other, my fault, you are all responsible, it is you did not take good care of me, my fault, you are half!"

Yun Xuzhou nodded, his expression calmer.

She lowered her head and told her to say: "Today's affairs, you must not reveal half a word. Please invite the King of Yunzhou to the Heavenly Prison. A month later, I personally announced the death of the Lord."

Yun Xuyang's eye tremor: "Sister, you can't treat me like this, sister! Sister--"

"I won't kill you," Yun Xuzhou's eyes are like the deep sea. "In the future, if there is a way to solve this blood vein disease, I will use you to test the medicine and ask for blessings. Take away."

She stood on the spot, watching Yun Xuyang and Yun Er being taken away. The locksmith was dying from his big face, and the guards dragged him away, sending the girl home.

Watching these people disappear into the field of vision one by one, Yun Xuzhou breathed a long breath, as if his bones had been removed.

Her figure flickered and flicked again and again.

Before she fell, Sang didn't take a quick step and supported her.

Yun Xuzhou slammed on Sang's not close shoulders, buried his entire face, and the depressed dull crying kept overflowing, like a severely injured beast.

For a long while, Sang Buhui finally said a low voice.

"Don't be afraid, you will have me in the future."

Sang Yuan also stepped forward and gently patted Yun Xuzhou's back.

"It's because I didn't teach Xiaoyang..." The hoarse voice overflowed and hurt the bone marrow. "When he was a child, he tortured some small animals to death. I couldn't bear to punish him severely, but I would never let him touch them again. I thought, I thought I thought it would be nice to grow up and be sensible...If I weren't so busy, wouldn't Xiaoyang not be on the wrong path?"

Yun Xuzhou raised his red eyes.

"No, a lot of things are born." Sang Bu said lowly, "I'm burnt down in the bone marrow and it will never change. I can't save this kind of person. I'll either kill it or shut it up forever."

He said this, but raised his eyes and stared at the lifeless not far away.

This time, Youwu Ming did not confront him.

You Wuming looks a little distracted, exquisite lips gently pulling from time to time, seeming to laugh.

Sang took his hand quietly from afar.

She whispered to him, "You have me, I just shut your sheath."

He slowly lowered his eyes, his eyes dark.

"Okay." He said.

The four were silent and returned to the Cloud Palace.

Just stepping into the inner court, I saw a group of men and women with disheveled hair rushing head-on, all excited.

Leading by a gray-haired female doctor, she could not salute her, and hurriedly grabbed Yun Xuzhou's hand, her eyes sparkling in the snow and shouted, "Regent! There is hope! The lord has Hope! The cause, we have found out! The curse of five hundred years, it turns out, turns out!"

Excited, she actually fainted in Yun Xuzhou's arms.

Yun Xuzhou looked stunned.

At this moment, she had no idea how many years she had waited, and never thought it happened in such a night.

Her face was still indifferent, and she slowly rolled her eyes, looking into the direction of Tianlao.

"The elder doctor is so excited." Another elderly male doctor came up and gave a gift to Yun Xuzhou. "The red bug is a salt mussel in Donghai Lake in Dongzhou. The parasites! The source of the body of the lord is the mussels infused with Lingyun by special means, made into the spirit Gu, passed through the blood line from generation to generation, it will happen in the case of Yang and hide in the case of Yin!"

Yun Xuzhou nodded gently: "Therefore, every royal family of Yun's blood vessels are stained with Ling Gu, and once a boy is born, he will attack in his bone blood. Including me."

The royal doctors, with tears in their hearts, said in unison: "I will try my best to find a cure for the disease!"

Seeing the imperial doctor leaving, Yun Xuzhou slowly turned his head to look at Sang Bu's three people: "You guys, would you please take a trip to Dongzhou with me?!"

Sang Bujin nodded without hesitation: "Nature!"

A gloomy smile floated on the corners of You Wuming's lips.

"Huangfu Jun, please wait, don't worry, this will come to see you with a big gift."