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By Yue Tu Yue Tu
Xia Liang took Shangguan Hong, and returned to the village safely, without disturbing anyone.
Going back to the room, Xia Liang put Shangguanhong down and looked at him. He couldn’t help but ask some anxiety.
"Do you want to change back now? When you return to the capital, you will become a shackle. It will be very messy tomorrow. If you can't use your skills, I am afraid that I will not protect you."
"Alright." Shangguan Hong resumed his serious appearance, thought about it, agreed.
Anyway, the fake ‘ Shangguan Hong’ has already thought that he is dead, and he has also killed those eyeliners. If he puts on another face tomorrow, he will not be suspicious.
After a few moments, Shang Guanhong changed back again, and the original wide clothes became suitable again.
Xia Liang looked at the change of the clothes before and after, the thoughtfulness between the look, then, then opened the way,
"This is really interesting. After that, if you wear sly clothes, before you change, you must remember to take off your clothes first. If not, the clothes must be broken by you. I don't have that much. The clothes are for you."
"I understand." Shangguan Hong stood up and hugged her up directly. She went to the bed and put her down. She pressed herself up and wiped her clothes for her.
"The cool beauty, I must want to let me take off the light every day, so I will say such a thing, rest assured, I will meet you in the future."
"Don't make trouble. This is outside, don't be fooled." Xia Liang grabbed his hand and said softly.
"Do not worry, I am not coming, I am just taking off your night clothes."
Shang Guanhong bowed his head and kissed her, but the movements on her hands were all in the end. The action was extremely skillful and she faded her coat.
Then, Xia Liang once again felt that when the man said ‘I’m not coming,’, don’t believe it, really.
And what is ‘I’m oh, I won’t go in,’ and it’s a big slogan, I can’t believe it at all, I can’t believe it! !
............ The second day.
Shangguan Hong, who was still not bright, wanted to get up and leave, but Xia Liang stopped him.
"You have a face, but new, others have never seen it. For a time, it is not good to explain your origins. You don't go out, just stay in my room. When I go out, I also appreciate it. At the conference, when people are more confused, you will come out again."
"Baby, you can open your face, but it is not new." Shangguanhong kissed her and said with a smile.
"This is another identity of mine. Don't worry, after I go out, I know it myself, and no one will doubt it."
Xia Liang released his heart, hugged him, kissed him and said, "That's your care."
"You too, protect the ink as the old guy, don't try your best, but protect yourself, can you understand?" Shangguan Hong is not at ease.
"Understand." Xia Liang felt that they had some funny things in this state, like life and death, and nothing has happened.
After ensuring that Shangguan Hong was safely left, Xia Liang closed the door and just picked it up and heard the sound of Wang Feng outside.
"Light smoke girl, can you get up? Our family has a request.""Yeah." Xia Liang responded with a voice, opened the door, and nodded at the king wind.
Once again came to the courtyard yesterday, this time, but did not get started, because the master of ink, standing back, standing in the courtyard, after hearing the movement, turned around, watching the summer cool, smiled at her.
"Wang Guanjia, you first go back and prepare for breakfast." Master Mozhi said to Wang Feng.
"Yes." Wang Guanjia respectfully responded and retired.
"Light smoke girl, last night, a small broken temple outside the five miles, the fire is skyrocketing, may you explain to the old man one or two?" Master of ink came over and stopped in front of the summer cool, asked.
"Clean up some small fish that broke the bad idea, don't want to disturb the master, they didn't tell in advance." Xia Liang took a step back and pulled a little distance with him, whispering back.
"Oh... small fish?" Ink made a slap in the mouth, full of meaning, "light smoke girl, it really has the ability to have the courage, so many night shadows, it is said to be small fish."
There are some accidents in Xia Liang’s heart. This ink works, there are so many things that are known, and some are unexpected.
Why did he know that he was cleaning up the night shadow? !
Xia Liang can not believe, the night film organization headed by Shang Guanhong, will be so bad, anything can be discovered by others.
"Master, when the game was played yesterday, there seems to be a mistake in the light smoke, you still remember..."
Next, Xia Liang pretend to be casual and he mentioned the scene of the two people playing chess yesterday, but found that this ink work, even could not say it!
Instead, fool yourself in vagueness and try to shift the subject.
This ink is fake! ! !
Xia Liang immediately reached this conclusion, serious, but there is no trace of the ink in front of him.
Can look and see, Xia Liang did not see the difference between him and yesterday's old man.
Still because I am not familiar with it.
This is a fake in front of me. Is it really ink? Where did it go? !
Still, is it dead? !
Just now, this person specifically mentioned the small temple to her, indicating that he knew the action last night.
That person should be the fake ‘ Shangguan Hong’ party.
At this moment, in the cool summer mind, I have turned a lot of thoughts.
However, because of her facial paralysis, from her look, she could not see the huge fluctuations in her heart.
Xia Liang did not take any action, she now wants to wait and see what happens, take a look at this fake ink, what I want to do.
Waiting for this fake ink to have passed the breakfast, the time is almost the same, then what appreciation meeting, under his command, as scheduled.
All the guests who came here were invited to a hall.
In the middle of the hall, there is a round table.
There was a thing on it, covered with a red cloth.
Outside the round table, stood a few strong men, standing back and facing each other, guarding the things on the table.
Xia Liang followed the fake ink, came to the hall, and swept away, and saw Shangguanhong hidden in the heap of people, who wanted to tell him that this ink is true and false.
However, due to his identity and the people around him, it is not easy to operate and he has to give up.Fake ink went to the front of the round table, smiled, and the fake model began to say the scene, and stated that in order to check the effect, the door should be closed and a closed room should be made.
Xia Liang looked at the closed door, and couldn’t help but have a hint of worry.
She turned her head and looked at the fake ink on her side, but it was in his eyes, the flash of malicious and murderous.
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