Send you a black lotus gl[Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 165

Today, Jiang Shuishen came anyway, even though she didn't sleep well all night and her face was pale and ugly, at least she came.

But the other concubines are unusual.

Su Ya glanced roughly, at least seven or eight people were missing. Su Ya glanced roughly, and saw that no one asked for leave for these absent people, and all of them remained silent.

Su Ya understood in her heart.

I am a "dead person", and people are afraid of death.

Especially knowing that there are tigers on the mountain, how many people dare to go to the tiger mountain?Especially after what happened yesterday, everyone is more worried.

Su Ya has nothing to blame, at most she just scolded her for being unruly, without severely reprimanding her.

Still studying the classics of the past, Su Ya certainly didn't expect this group of people to be able to read anything.

But the bottom line in Su Ya's heart is... I hope they won't cry when the male lead dismisses a group of concubines.

After all, the concubines are not willing to come over, and Su Ya also understands that everything cannot be forced. If these concubines want to come over, they must find Chen Lin.

But Chen Lin has a lot of affairs on his body, and he is not as leisurely and elegant, so Su Ya has no intention of disturbing him.

She looked at the concubine present, and gave a weary hutch.

To be honest, I don’t know if it’s because this body has died once, Su Ya always feels sleepy easily, and she has to doze off for a while from time to time.

On the other hand, when looking at the corpses of the deceased, the surroundings were full of yin, but Su Ya felt comfortable instead.

Su Ya is not sure about this matter, maybe this body is slowly decaying, and it needs the breath of the dead even more.

After Chen Lin came back, homicides rarely occurred again.

Maybe the murderer was worried that the incident would be revealed and Chen Lin would have a bad influence on her, or maybe she was afraid of Chen Lin.

In short, this person must have something to do with Chen Lin.

Su Ya turned her attention to Jiang Shui's body, and the most likely person now...is her.Should I continue pretending to be confused like this, or should I tell everything frankly and generously?

Su Ya flicked her forehead with a wry smile, and there was a little red mark between her brows, which looked like cinnabar.

I am really confused, even if Jiang Shuishen is really the murderer, is it possible that the other party will take the initiative to admit that he is the murderer?

It’s an episode of Detective Conan who killed one person or a group of people. No matter how heartbroken the murderer is at the end, he regrets the beginning, at least he cries after being exposed.

I have never seen anyone who willingly surrendered himself without waiting for the police to come.

Su Ya has a lot of things to think about in her heart, and she is eagerly waiting for a solution.

But no clue at the moment.

Especially the person hiding behind has an unusual identity.

Speaking of this, Su Ya became a little angry.A good house fighting novel, not honestly following the house fighting style, you push me, I push you, red flowers today, fake pregnancy tomorrow, and a murder case actually broke out!

Su Ya: I underestimated Zhai Douwen.

The concubines chattered and didn't know what they were reading. All in all, after humming for a long time, Su Ya randomly checked a few.

Putting on a show, he put the person back.

Jiang Shuishen was not in a hurry to leave, she was sitting in front of the desk, holding a ink-stained brush in her hand.Gently pinch the sleeves to prevent getting dirty.

She lowered her head slightly, showing a faint look of anxiety.

Su Ya walked up to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Shuishen was startled, and his hands trembled, almost staining his clothes.

She was a little nervous, her eyes wandered from side to side, and she was thinking about other things in her mind.

"Ah..." Jiang Shuishen hesitated, uttered an infatuated voice, and quickly explained after regaining consciousness, "I want to learn to write my name, but I'm worried that the writing will be too ugly and make you laugh, old lady."

When Jiang Shuishen said this, his face was shy, completely like a new love, thinking of excellent people in every way in front of the person he likes.

Cheerfully give your all to the other person, worrying that you're not good enough.

Jiang Shuishen pursed his lips and smiled: "Let the old lady read the joke. I have lived by the water since I was a child, and my parents did not know a single word. No one taught me. They only vaguely recognize each other, but they can't write."

Jiang Shui Shenhua turned his head and said to Su Ya: "I don't know... I wonder if I can ask the old lady to be a model for my concubine?"

Su Ya raised her eyebrows, unexpectedly... After teaching for so long, she is still illiterate?

A faint feeling of fucking in my heart.

Su Ya sighed helplessly, picked up the pen and dropped ink on the light yellow rice paper, the nib of the pen floated out three characters, and finally closed the pen gracefully and recklessly, leaving a touch of white.

The three characters on the rice paper are neat and neat, but there is a touch of boldness and eclecticism in the neat and graceful.

Her character is like a person, although she is a rich girl who wears gold and silver and is served by everyone, but her style of acting is decisive and straightforward, and she is not procrastinating at all.

Jiang Shuishen stared at the three words and smiled slightly, thinking that he liked it.

Jiang Shuishen held up the rice paper carefully and blew gently on it.

The ink penetrates into the paper, and the color gradually deepens, but the unique bright color of good ink is still maintained after the water color fades away.

Jiang Shuishen put it away like a treasure, and Su Ya looked at her with some puzzlement: "Don't you just copy it?"

Jiang Shuishen raised his head and smiled like a spring breeze: "These are the words written by the old lady, so naturally I should cherish them well."

"Then how do you practice writing your own name?" Su Ya looked at the other party's smile, and her mood seemed to improve a little bit.

Jiang Shuishen usually has a cold face, and he doesn't seem to like to hang out with too many people, so Su Ya initially assumed that the other party was a cool person.

Now after careful understanding, I discovered the unusual side of the other party.

In fact, Jiang Shuishen is quite... soft and cute.

Just like a child who likes to beg for candy like an adult, he will cheer for a little bit and be moved uncontrollably.

Su Ya bent down, approached Jiang Shuishen, and teased her: "Since you put it away, what will you do when you want to write in the future?"

"I remember."

Su Ya was taken aback for a moment, and she couldn't understand Jiang Shuishen's words for a short time.

say what?

Jiang Shuishen said it again, word by word, seriously, staring at Su Ya with a pair of eyes: "I remember it in my heart. So... there is no need to take it out to read."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Shuishen smiled lightly: "In this way, I will keep this writing easily."

What Jiang Shuishen said was too sincere, but it was just three simple words written by hand, but Jiang Shuishen regarded it as a treasure.

There was an indescribable feeling in Su Ya's heart, and there was a wave of turmoil in her usually calm heart.

She advised Jiang Shuishen: "It's just a casual writing, nothing to care about."

She wanted Jiang Shuishen to stop doing this, really...it was just a pair of words, so why should they be kept in mind when they were written carelessly.

Jiang Shuishen stood up, she probably grew up by the water, ate fish and other food, and her body was slightly taller than the other concubines in the mansion.

She didn't realize it before, but at this moment Su Ya found that she needed to look up.

No, probably too close.

Su Ya stepped back decisively.

Although there is a small difference in height, if you keep a proper distance, no one will notice.

Su Ya felt that she cared a little too much about Jiang Shuishen. The other party's dress, the other party's height and weight, these things should not be her concern.

But she thought about it and thought about it, and she couldn't help but look at it.

When Su Ya was in a trance, Jiang Shuishen suddenly said, "Old lady!"

Su Ya was startled, ahed, and nodded subconsciously.Feeling at a loss, what's wrong?

Jiang Shuishen clenched the rice paper in his hand, until his fingers turned white: "I will definitely put these three words away!"

Su Ya was frightened by her, so she nodded her nose helplessly, trying to convince the other party that it doesn't matter if this thing is true, why can't this person's head make sense?

Unexpectedly, before Su Ya could say the next sentence, Jiang Shuishen responded loudly: "Whether it is precious or light, as long as you give it, I will remember it."

Jiang Shuishen took a step forward, his momentum down, but his gray-blue eyes were bright.

Su Ya looked at it, and suddenly felt that the other party looked like a little milk dog, with gray-blue smoky eyes, a smile on the corner of the mouth, and drooping ears on the head. If there was a tail behind it, it would probably wag non-stop.

Su Ya pursed her lips and retorted: "I'm no different."

"But this is the first gift I've received in this world, and it's enough for me to cherish it for the rest of my life!" After speaking, Jiang Shuishen smiled and almost left happily.

But Su Ya's ears still echoed the words Jiangshuishen said, the lingering lingering lingering in her ears, she never forgot.

"This is enough for me to cherish for a lifetime."

Su Ya was speechless, it was just a picture...

The system that was watching a play in the state of mind came out suspiciously, crawled on Su Ya's head, and asked, "Host, what's wrong with you?"

Su Ya took a deep breath, shook her head and explained, "It's nothing."

The system rolled on Su Ya's head: "Ah, Jiang Shuishen is very mysterious, we'd better be careful."

The system felt that something was wrong, no matter how much it yelled at Jiang Shuishen and Su Ya, it was just yy. When the situation was unknown, the host's mood was shaken, and it was easy to be led by the nose by the opponent.

Su Ya hummed in a low voice: "I know."

Jiang Shuishen treats Su Ya's things as if they are treasures. This feeling... makes Su Ya feel uncomfortable, but at the same time, she still has this inexplicable throbbing in her heart.

Su Ya felt a little lost.

She couldn't find anyone to talk to.

She felt that she shouldn't be bothered about such a trivial matter. Sooner or later, she would leave this world, so why should she get involved with Jiang Shuishen.

but……

It's good to have such a person by your side who can help you when you encounter difficulties, even if it's just a simple friend.

Su Ya squinted her eyes, and divided Jiangshuishen's identity in her heart, but found that no matter how she put it, it was inappropriate.

Everyone in the Chen residence has their own worries.

Su Ya is worried about whether Jiang Shuishen is an enemy or a friend.

And Chen Lin was busy going around on how to eliminate the gossip of outsiders.The last time he came to the old Taoist priest, it was out of good intentions, but he didn't expect to do a bad thing with good intentions.

The old Taoist came up and said that his mother was a monster.

Tolerable or unbearable.

And my own mother was scared by the old Taoist priest and hid behind Jiang Shuishen. How could the frightened posture of the little bird be what a monster should have?

Furthermore, compared to my own mother, my No. 13 concubine, Jiang Shuishen, crushed two lonely ghosts with one hand.

In comparison, she is the most terrifying person!

Chen Lin couldn't sleep at night because of this worry, and there were more and more rumors outside.

Now, he doesn't want to bother Su Ya because of this matter, so he can only solve it by himself.

After all the calculations, the most leisurely person in Chen's mansion is none other than Jiang Shuishen.

She got a volume of "Calligraphy" from Su Ya with sweet words. What she said at the beginning was so touching, she wished she could frame it and pass it down as a family heirloom.

But after she really brought the things home, Jiang Shuishen threw the rice paper randomly on the top of the bookshelf, where it accumulated dust.

She leaned lazily on the imperial concubine's couch and flipped through the book in her hand. It was still a blank page without a word on it, but Jiang Shuishen read it with relish.

She opened her mouth and murmured: "Ah, it seems that we still need to speed up the process."

After this matter was settled, she could finally not have to live under the same roof as these mortals.

Her little maid ran off to some ghostly place, Jiang Shuishen felt relieved, raised her hand, and saw the teapot on the table, a stream of turbid tea turned into a long water column from the mouth of the teapot, drawing a stream of water in the air. The graceful arc fell firmly into the mouth of Jiangshuishen.

Jiang Shuishen clicked his tongue, it tasted good.

Originally, she was going to deal with the next target tonight, but this target died for no reason. I am afraid that not only did Su Ya not have new feelings for her, but she would even increase her suspicion.

Not worth the loss, not worth the loss.

Jiang Shuishen rolled his eyes, revealing a sly look, yes.

In a short time, thoughts got into Jiangshuishen's head, and a stream of bad water came out.

What's the matter, you have to kill someone anyway, how can you waste the opportunity?

It's better to relax for a few days, and then I will show Su Ya a good show.

Speaking of Su Ya...

Jiang Shuishen drooped his eyes, did he have feelings for Su Ya...?

Jiang Shuishen took another sip of tea, this is not something he should care about, Yuelao pulled the red line indiscriminately.

If you can't end well in the future, just ask the other party to untie it.

My task is to eliminate people who shouldn't exist... This is taught by others, whether it's deception or concealment, it's nothing more than that.

The next day.

Tranquility is rare in the Chen residence.

Jiang Shuishen was the first to rush to the book pavilion, but no matter how early she was, most of the time, Su Ya would always come one step ahead of her.

Su Ya sat in the teacher's chair, looking down at the stacks of thick books on the table.

Su Ya gave a hutch, looking tired.

Jiang Shui's warm reputation came over, and she whispered: "Today, your complexion is a bit bad..."

Su Ya raised her eyelids, yes, she had a very obvious feeling, as if her whole body was floating.

His feet didn't touch the ground, and his head was dizzy.

The more this happened, the more Su Ya recalled the scene where her body absorbed the resentment at the scene of the murder, where the resentment gathered.

That kind of joyful feeling makes people feel their bodies soften when they think about it now.

Su Ya also rushed to this very helplessly. If she didn't know that she was a "decent person", Su Ya would feel that those supporting roles died tragically by her own hands.

This matter is not easy to solve.

Su Ya yawned again, her eyes narrowed, only a small thin line remained in her eyes in the vast world.

And Jiang Shuishen squeezed into Su Ya's sight forcefully, forcing everything, leaving only traces of her in Su Ya's eyes.

Jiang Shuishen leaned over, leaned closer, his expression was cold, and his eyes were full of worry: "I am very worried..."

Jiang Shuishen bit his lower lip as he spoke, hesitant to speak.

Su Ya stretched out her hand to push the person away, but the stretched out hand was grabbed by the person and held in the palm of her hand.

Jiang Shuishen's hands were very warm and firm.

Su Ya tried to smoke, but couldn't.

"Let go." Su Ya said coldly.

But Jiang Shuishen pretended he couldn't hear it, and held it stubbornly, his voice trembling: "Why is it so cold? If you are tired, let me take care of it for you here."

tired?

These two words made Su Ya stunned.

is she tired

There are so many worlds, so many missions, and every time I try my best to save the blackened or about to blackened female supporting role.

Su Ya didn't want to admit that she was a little tired, and she didn't want to admit that her previous method was wrong.

Even though Song Yun's world kept telling Su Ya that she was wrong, she was wrong, she used the wrong method, she shouldn't use hypocrisy to get others to treat each other sincerely.

Su Ya forcefully withdrew her hand from Jiang Shuishen's hand, stood up and waved her sleeves: "I don't bother you to worry about my affairs."

Jiang Shuishen bit his lower lip, leaving a scarlet mark.

Jiang Shuishen asked softly: "It is said that the living dead must rely on yin energy to sustain themselves, you..."

Su Ya gave a cold look, and shouted angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"But wasn't the person before..." Jiang Shuishen doubted Su Ya, halfway through his words, the meaning was obvious.

Su Ya became interested. She suspected that Jiangshuishen killed people, and Jiangshuishen suspected that she killed people?

guess each other.

Su Ya: "I can't do something like that!"

Jiang Shuishen took a step forward: "But your body... If it doesn't work, I can help you..."

Su Ya was stunned.

Seeing Jiang Shuishen like this, she actually blindly thinks that she killed the man?But when the other party realized this, he still didn't blame him, and even wanted to take all the blame on himself.

What is she crazy about? !

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Jiang Shuishen: Su Ya, 2019 is coming soon, let me give you a pot.Come on, you can recite the murder for me.

Su Ya:? ? ?

There is still an hour, 2019, and today we have finally snowed here, the snow is heavy, and there is thick ice everywhere, there is no power outage, happy~~~

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