Chapter 129 (1/2)

At the same time, at the moment when Shen Zhiying sent the killer, 748 also synchronously told Shen Wanqing the news.

”Host, Shen Zhiying, she knows she is not the daughter of Shen Jifeng and Mrs. Shen. Now she has sent someone to the temple in the south of the city to find the midwife and kill her.”

748 was a little worried, ”host, what do you say?”

Compared with the worry of 748, Shen Wanqing, who is lying in bed slowly, is obviously calmer.

The slender girl leaned lazily on the bed, drinking wangzi milk with a red can in one hand.

The eyes of enjoyment are half narrowed, and the white little face is slightly lazy.

Shen Wanqing's Scarlet tongue crossed the watery lip, licked the water stains on his lips, and meaningfully reminded the corners of his lips.

”What's the hurry? He won't do it in broad daylight. Besides, there are so many temples in the south of the city. It's impossible to find them without some effort.”

748 frowned and asked curiously, ”that host... Do you mean at night?”

After drinking wangzi's milk, Shen Wanqing said, ”otherwise?”

The crimson lip was lifted, and a lazy gorgeous color bloomed. She gently opened the lip, ”haven't you heard a word? The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's the time to kill.”

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evening.

Everything went to sleep, silent, only a faint breeze.

A temple in the south of the city is dark, with cicadas chirping and a breeze blowing.

A black figure quietly jumped onto the wall and finally turned down without a sound.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he approached a wing room in the East quietly.

The man came to the door, quietly opened the door, stepped in and quickly closed the door with light hands and feet.