Quickly wear her as a sickly white lotus

Chapter 225 Sacrifice 9
Bai Fu knew that Gong Ziyuan was injured when the news spread.

Originally, he didn't want to go, but Mr. Yuan was also shameless, so he came here to tell Bai Fu.

If you don't go, you can't justify it.

When she came here, Bai Fu didn't bring too many things, so everything she had was basically Fan Ji's.

The precious and rare ones sent here are all sent by Fan Ji. Bai Fu picked out a high-quality glazed cup and brought it to Gongzi Yuan.

On the way, hearing the reason for Gong Ziyuan's injury, Bai Fu looked a little weird when she saw Gong Ziyuan.

How ridiculous it is to be hurt by the enemy's beauty trick.

Gong Ziyuan was very happy to see Bai Fu coming, but the smile that hadn't risen up fell when he saw Bai Fu's eyes.

"What kind of expression is that on your face? Did you also believe those rumors and think that I am greedy for sex?"

Bai Fu put down the things, and gave Gong Ziyuan an expression of what else.

Gong Ziyuan: "."

"Bai Fu, we've known each other for so long, but you don't believe me, even Fan Ji will not be attracted by beauty, okay?"

Bai Fu didn't believe it.

"First of all, we haven't known each other for long, not familiar, and secondly, don't bring Ji, he is different."

Gong Ziyuan was lying on the bed, the wound was not serious, so he sat up now and looked at Bai Fu with a sneer.

"It's different there, he is also a man, and don't you know, go out and have a look, in this Dunhuang city alone, there is no girl who doesn't like him."

No one can doubt the charm of Fan Ji.

What Gong Ziyuan said is also true.

Not only Dunhuang, where Fan Ji has been, as long as he smiles, there are so many girls who are overwhelmed by it.

Bai Fu looked serious.

"If he loves beauty, it is enough to look at his own face, so others will, but Ji will not."

What kind of fallacy is this, is it good to co-author everything that looks good?

"Superficial, just like Fan Ji."

Gong Ziyuan snorted coldly, "I am prettier than him."

Bai Fu's eyes fell on Gong Ziyuan's mask.

Gong Ziyuan helped the mask, and laughed lowly: "Why, I want to see it, but my face is not just for looking at, if you see it, you have to marry me."

"Then I won't watch it." Bai Fu said without hesitation, not giving Young Master Yuan any face.

Gongzi Yuan was annoyed: "Bai Fu, you idiot, let me tell you, just be stupid, sooner or later you will be eaten by that guy Fan Ji, and there will be no bones left."

"My pleasure."

Before Gong Ziyuan could speak, Bai Fu asked the question she was curious about just now.

"Are you serious, I have to marry you after seeing your face?"

"Naturally, why, do you want to marry me? But Bai Fu, let me tell you, I'm not a casual person."

Gong Ziyuan raised his eyes, but saw that Bai Fu's eyes were even more strange.

"What if it's a man?"

"Actually, I don't mind this. I'm just curious. When the time comes, will you marry or marry?"

"."

"Baifu—"

Gong Ziyuan still calmed down when he saw Bai Fu sending gifts.

"what is that?"

The glazed cup is placed in a delicate box, and the packaging is excellent.

"For you, don't be angry, I really just made a joke."

Gongzi Yuan raised his lips in a subtle way.

"Okay, for the sake of you knowing how to give gifts, give it to me quickly."

Bai Fu handed over the box.

Gong Ziyuan raised his jaw slightly, and took the box with a look of disdain.

"This city lord has seen all good things. Don't think that I will be happy to give you something."

"Yes, Lord City Master is well-informed." Bai Fu dealt with it casually, thinking that she should leave now, and was thinking about going back when she heard the man's angry voice.

"Baifu, you actually gave me something from Fan Ji."

Everyone in Dunhuang City knew that the two were at odds, but it was just a glazed cup, and there were so many things, Bai Fu would not think that Gong Ziyuan knew about it.

结果
She rubbed between her brows with a headache.

"What Fanji, I gave this to you, it was originally mine."

There are many things that Fan Ji sent, and they are all put together.

Fan Ji turned the glazed cup over, stared at it, and showed Bai Fu with trembling fingers.

"They all have their names printed on them, Bai Fu, did you come here to isolate me from the sound on purpose?"

Bai Fu took a step forward, took the thing in Gongzi Yuan's hand, and saw the small characters on it through the light, which was really the word Fan Ji.

Bai Fu did not expect that Fan Ji would engrave his name on the cup.

and.

She looked back with a smile.

His complexion did not change.

"Probably it was accidentally printed on it when it was manufactured. There are many people called Fan Ji."

Gong Ziyuan stared over in an instant.

The voice is incredible.

"How many Fan Ji do you have?"

Bai Fu; "." Young man, what is your focus?

What Bai Fu meant was that she took it back, and she could exchange it for Gong Ziyuan, but Gong Ziyuan refused.

"Give it to me, and you plan to take it back?" Thinking of that shameless Fan Ji giving a cup with his name engraved on it, or maybe a cup he used to give to Bai Fu, Gong Ziyuan became angry.

So, resolutely do not return it.

"That's fine, I should go."

"Wait, do you think it's enough to give away something from Fanji? You have to give it again."

So shameless or Gong Ziyuan is shameless enough.

Bai Fupi smiled, "Okay, wait."

I heard that the woman who came to assassinate was a witch from the Demon Cult, a professional beauty killer.

The assassin was imprisoned and handed over to Fan Ji to deal with.

Dunhuang City Dungeon.

When the man in white appeared in the dungeon, it was already dark, and the guards of the dungeon knelt down hastily when they saw Fan Ji.

"Congratulations, my lord priest." The tone was a little excited.

In Dunhuang City, no one is not excited when they see Fanji.

The man raises his hand.

"Get up."

"Did anything come out?"

The leading jailer lowered his eyes.

"My lord, that woman refuses to say anything."

"My lord, it's my subordinate's dereliction of duty."

For several days, nothing was asked.

Those lunatics of the Devil's Cult don't take soft and hard. They have been punished one after the other in this cell, but the woman just doesn't say anything.

"It's okay, you go down, I'll come here."

Hearing the words, the jailer glanced at Fan Ji gratefully for an instant, and then left.

Fan Ji walked into the innermost cell.

The woman tied to the stake apparently had only half her life left.

There were scars all over his body, and the rigidity in his bones remained silent.

The jailers gave Fan Ji orders to go on.

Now only Fan Ji and the female killer are left.

Fan Ji glanced at the embarrassed woman, his eyes were as cold as the moon.

"Not dead, it seems that you want to live."

The woman raised her eyes when she heard the movement, half of her eyes were swollen and she couldn't see clearly, but when she saw Fan Ji, she immediately smiled.

Laughing hoarsely and intermittently.

She spoke maliciously: "Fan Ji, do they know that you are a devil?"

(End of this chapter)