Ruthless in the room.

The two lingered again.

"Jing, did you go to Suzhou Mansion and Songjiang Mansion!".

Seeing the drizzle, he nodded: "The homes of these two prefects have been raided by Jinyi Wei." "

Then, after ruthlessly killing the two prefects, the imperial court took the opportunity to send the minister to investigate the case, and arrested all the people related to the illegal salt and salt tax in Jiangnan.

She didn't really know about the drizzle, but she wasn't surprised.

It is very likely that the assassination mission given to her by Dongchang this time is likely to be caused by the emperor.

Drizzle didn't say anything after listening to it, but ruthlessly learned about the role of the Black Stone Killer through this matter: "Jing, this time I only learned that existence is the meaning of truth." "

Drizzle smiled slightly, and the light-skinned beauty had a beautiful back: "Don't worry, I will quit Blackstone in the future, and I can't help it now." "

Ruthless doesn't like Drizzle to continue to be a killer, she naturally knows this, and saying it is to reassure Ruthless.

Hearing the drizzle's statement, I was very happy to make a ruthless 'um' sound.

"Kiss me!".

Ruthlessly sneering for a kiss, Drizzle tapping her lips with her fingers.

Feeling the difference in touch, he opened his eyes ruthlessly: "I hate it!".

Seeing the ruthless coquettishness, Drizzle hugged him tightly for a while: "It's almost time, I should go!".

The long-lost lingering is about to be separated, and the ruthless can only reluctantly get up by dressing up.

Looking at the back of his lover who is far away, he ruthlessly thinks that he can be together every day in the future, so he will endure it.

Seeing that the drizzle was safe and sound, her heart relaxed a little.

Drizzle passed through the lobby, and saw Zhuge Zhengme, cold-blooded, chasing life, and iron hands as if discussing something.

Seeing Zhuge Zheng seeing myself, I walked over: "Let's go!".

Drizzle nodded and left.

Originally, Zhuge Zheng also wanted to thank the drizzle, he has now broken through to the realm of celestial phenomena.

Seeing that the drizzle was gone, I had to continue the negotiation.

"Shenhou, do you know Miss Zeng?" asked the gossip.

Shen Hou thought about it and replied, "I've seen it once!" and then stopped talking and continued to discuss business.

Drizzle left the Divine Mansion, and the feeling of being stared at reappeared.

Thinking about it, I said to myself, "Who could it be?"

"Blackstone is unlikely, Dongchang is not necessary, and Six Doors is the most likely!".

Thinking of this, he immediately turned his head, originally thought it was Shen Lian, but he didn't expect to see a bald Lu Zhu from a distance.

was caught, and Lu Zhu was extremely embarrassed.

Drizzle walked back to Lu Zhu: "Master, you have broken the precepts, don't follow me again in the future!"

The tone was cold, Lu Zhu knew that he was in his mind, and he could only hide his shame by Amitabha.

After saying that, he left, and sure enough, after walking for a while, he didn't feel like being targeted.

Lu Zhu, who was in the same place, finished reciting the scriptures and walked towards He Yun Temple.

At this time, Lu Zhu calmed down a lot, and many thoughts were dispelled.

But he knew that this excitement could not be so easily eliminated.

In the days that followed.

Drizzle basically doesn't go out, and practices at home every day.

And Lu Zhu looks at the drizzling home from time to time, as if he has to do homework every day.

One day, Lu Zhu saw someone throwing something into the drizzle's house and left.

Lu Zhu followed this person curiously.

Later, it was discovered that this person had entered an oil shop, and Lu Zhu immediately sneaked in.

I heard a voice: "Sent over?"

"Boss, send it over!".

As soon as Lu Zhu heard this conversation, it meant that there was something in it.

After a while, the man who saw the guy went out again.

Lu Zhu continued to follow and found that this time this guy was burying something under a tree.

After the guy left, Lu Zhu quickly stepped forward to take out the things and take a look.

Immediately understood what was going on, put things away and buried them again.

Lu Zhu immediately turned around and headed in the direction of Drizzle's house.

Night falls, and the moon shines.

Lu Zhu saw a black shadow coming out of the drizzle house from a distance, and Lu Zhu knew that this figure must be a drizzle.

This time, Lu Zhu didn't dare to follow too closely, and kept the farthest distance to follow.

After seeing a figure jumping out of the city wall, Lu Zhu changed his position and jumped out of the city wall.

After tracking for half a day, when he finally saw the drizzling rain, Lu Zhu immediately withdrew his gaze.

Two days later, Lu Zhu didn't understand what the drizzle was doing at first.

Later, I saw the drizzle coming out of the yamen and quickly went in the direction of the capital.

Lu Zhu was curious about what the drizzle had done and entered the yamen.

After half an hour of searching, Lu Zhu saw a person whose throat had been cut dead on the bed.

There is also a set of official mansions next to the bed, and next to the bed is a pair of official boots.

Knowing what the drizzle had done, Lu Zhu silently recited Amitabha Buddha in his heart, and then recited the Sutra of Past Life before leaving.

Lu Zhu, who was on the way back, already knew that Drizzle was a killer.

Combined with Lu Zhu's knowledge that a few months ago, the prefects of Suzhou Mansion and Songjiang Mansion were killed, and they also saw a drizzle.

Lu Zhu was very sad about this discovery.

Pick up speed immediately, and stop the drizzle after 1 hour.

Drizzle saw Lu Zhu chanting Amitabha Buddha in front of him, and his heart was a little irritable.

But knowing that Lu Zhu was well-intentioned, he persuaded him.

"Master, existence is truth, don't be fooled into obstacles by appearances!".

Drizzle's words were not convincing at all, Lu Zhu thought for a while: "Donor, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot!"

Seeing Lu Zhu's brainlessness: "I'll let it go soon, no need for the master to worry!".

Seeing that the drizzle listened to it, but wanted to ask: "The donor can't help himself?"

Drizzle responded positively: "It was at first, but not now, I have to rely on myself to put down the butcher knife!".

Hearing this, I understood that the drizzle still had to be killed: "Donor, can you solve the confusion of the poor monk!".

The brainless Lu Zhu, if he doesn't explain it, the good days of drizzle will come to an end.

I can only make it clear that the black stone is the knife of the East Factory, and the emperor, the Ming Empire, and the people need this knife to put on the heads of officials.

After listening to this, Lu Zhu knew that he couldn't stop it: "Amitabha!"

"When will the donor put down this knife, and when will the poor monk worship the Buddha!".

Seeing that Lu Zhu wanted to rely on himself: "It's up to you!"

There was no way to take Lu Zhu, so he ignored the drizzle and returned to the capital.

Lu Zhu didn't follow this time, but sighed on the spot and went to He Yun Temple.

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