"I see Yin Xiu, he was really tired last night."
Laura Fana poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Rowe.
Luo Wei took the coffee and threw down two pieces of candy, "How do you know?"
Having said this, Laura Fana's face was inevitably a little sad.
"Because he entered my room last night and just slept on the bed. He lay down and slept. As for other things, he didn't do anything else."
"Then he is indeed exhausted."
After Luo Wei drank the coffee, he took the felt hat from the cup and looked about to get up.
"What are you doing?" Laura Fana was a little confused.
"Of course we should seize the time and find Jia Jingjing."
Luo Wei glanced at the door of Laura Fana's room again, "No matter how powerful Yin Xiu is, he is still a mortal body. He will be tired sometimes. Unlike us, it doesn't matter even if he doesn't sleep for a few days."
"That's why I sent out all the family members and asked them to search for Jia Jingjing's whereabouts day and night."
Laura Fana stopped Luo Wei, "Rather than running around and asking someone to notify you when I find someone, why don't you just wait here."
Seeing that Luo Wei was still uneasy, Laura Fana emphasized: "Don't worry, it may not be possible to find someone, but you have to hunt down others. This is the strength of villains like us.
Just as they hunted us down before, we will hunt down that ballerina Jia Jingjing now. ”
As she said that, she took out the pictorial of Jia Jingjing and licked her lips, "Such a lovely beauty, I don't know whether her blood is sweet or salty."
Luo Wei glanced at her, "Didn't you say you haven't sucked human blood for a long time?"
"Then maybe I will change my mind because of her?" Laura Fana smiled.
"Then she is really guilty."
Luo Wei shook his head. Although he knew Laura Fana was joking, it still made people feel scared.
While they were chatting, a bat suddenly slipped in through the gap near the window, landed in front of them, and started chirping.
Laura Fana's expression suddenly changed, "They found Jia Jingjing."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened and Yin Xiu ran out, her shirt unbuttoned.
Luo Wei was startled, looked left and right, and asked strangely: "Why are there so many lip marks on your face?"
"Lip marks? No, right? Didn't I take a shower last night? Didn't I wash them clean?"
Just as Yin Xiu was about to reach out and touch his face, Laura Fana came forward.
"Oh, don't worry, she can't escape. The port leaving Dunling is full of our people."
She took out a handkerchief from her clothes and wiped it on Yin Xiu's face, then buttoned up his buttons calmly.
"That woman is still watching a play in a theater on Wellington Street. She is very leisurely. I arranged a carriage and we went there immediately."
"You have to hurry up, otherwise she will run away." Luo Wei reminded.
"Don't worry, she's watching "The Nibelungs" and she won't be able to finish it in a few days."
Laura Fana snapped her fingers, and several servants immediately appeared at the door, waiting to welcome them into the car.
"Let's go."
Laura Fana smiled and was the first to step out of the room.
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In the theater, except for the stage, only the narrow aisles were lit with lights. The rest of the theater was pitch black. Everyone seemed to be lost in ink, with their mouths closed and their eyes staring at the actors on the stage.
The actors' voices were high and loud, and they used body movements to express the emotions and hearts of the characters, sometimes tightening, sometimes flaunting, and dancing gracefully.
Yin Xiu and Luo Wei acted separately. They each entered from an aisle, while Laura Fanna was waiting outside. After all, she was a bit too dazzling to a certain extent.
No matter it's her identity or her beauty.
As soon as Yin Xiu came in, she first looked around, looking for a place to sit down.
At this moment, a hand suddenly pulled him and pulled Yin Xiu to a chair to sit down.
Yin Xiu turned around and found that it was Dorothy.
"Why are you here?"
Dorothy adjusted her glasses, lowered her voice and approached Yin Xiu. When she opened her mouth, water vapor sprayed on his face.
"'Nibelungen' was performed in Dunling for the first time in ten years. Even in Berlin, its birthplace, this play takes too long and requires many actors, so it is not often shown even there.
I was thinking that if it were Miss Tiffany, she would not miss this rare performance. ”
"Especially when you know you can't get out of the port, right?"
Dorothy glanced at him and said, "Maybe, but I prefer to believe that Miss Tiffany stayed here just to watch this show.
After all, when she was on the stage, I could tell that she loved opera from the bottom of her heart, not just as a career. ”
"This is rare!"
Yin Xiu nodded, "So do you like your job?"
Dorothy paused, as if she was thinking about something, but she finally sighed, "This is the happiest place in the world now. Can we not mention those disappointing things?"
"Sorry."
Yin Xiu took out the wine bottle from her pocket, took a sip, and handed it to Dorothy, "Want a sip?"
Dorothy looked at the mouth of the bottle, then at Yin Xiu, and finally took it and took a small sip.
"This whiskey must have been aged for seventy years, right?"
"I don't know."
Yin Xiu carefully plugged the bottle cap, "I found several very old large wooden barrels in the cellar of the Nicholas family castle, and the surfaces were all black."
"That's no wonder, those vampires live so long, enough time to make those collections extremely valuable and long-lasting."
"But time doesn't make a stone valuable, does it?"
"You are a very philosophical gentleman."
Dorothy moved closer to Yin Xiu again, her shoulders almost touching his.
As her eyes became more blurred, a sharp cough sounded from behind.
Dorothy turned around and met the eyes of a woman with a sinewy face.
"What's the problem, ma'am?" Dorothy asked dissatisfied.
"I don't have any problem."
The woman gently covered her face with a feather fan, "I mean, if you two don't want to go to the theater, but want to find a quiet, dark place to fall in love, you should go to a hotel or a park outside. Find a corner, such as the sturdy chair near the lake.”
"Do you go there often?" Dorothy rolled her eyes.
"Of course."
The woman blinked, "That chair is very strong and can definitely withstand your tossing."
"No, thank you."
Dorothy's face turned red, her sitting posture became more serious, and she also took her feet back a little. However, there was no change on Yin Xiu's face. He just asked: "So, actually you knew earlier than us that Jia Jingjing came back here, right?"
"Why, are you suspecting that I don't intend to cooperate with you?"
Dorothy pushed her hair behind her ears, "This is just my conjecture. I can't take it seriously. It's like a song I hum while taking a bath. It's just a thought that suddenly flashed before going to bed. It's something that even I can't be sure about. , is not suitable to be mentioned.”
"But we know for sure now that she's here."
Yin Xiu smiled and said: "She is very courageous. She neither disguises herself nor intends to hide. She just sits here and watches the show with such arrogance. Isn't she just waiting for us to catch her?"
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Somehow, Dorothy suddenly felt a little pitiful for Jia Jingjing.
In fact, judging from the current situation, no matter where she hides in Dunling, there is absolutely no way she can escape the double pursuit of the Tribunal and the vampires. In other words, it is only a matter of time before she is caught.
But Dorothy originally wanted to see her. As mentioned before, she wanted to confirm that her idol was still alive and could help her.
In every era, there are ardent fans, and Dorothy is one of them.
But she had one more request.
Turning around and looking around, there were many people in black appearing around her and sitting down. Dorothy asked: "Just to say hello, can you ask her to finish "The Nibelungs"?" , are you going to do it again?”
"How long?"
Yin Xiu pulled out his pocket watch.
"About a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour is enough." Dorothy's eyes flashed.
"Okay, a quarter of an hour doesn't take long, as long as she doesn't go to the toilet in the middle."
"Don't worry, no one will be willing to take their eyes away from such a wonderful opera."
As the actors jumped up and down on the stage and played to the music, everyone seemed to have entered another strange world and time.
Before you know it, the play is over, the audience stands up and applauds, and the curtain falls.
In just a short moment, everything changed very quickly from the original magnificence to the bustle, to the silence after the curtain fell.
After almost all the audience left, only the men in black who came with Yin Xiu and Luo Wei were left in the auditorium of the entire theater.
Surrounded by several of her subordinates, Laura Fana also walked into the theater with her head held high.
"Where is that bitch?" she asked loudly.
"Can you be more polite?"
Yin Xiu frowned and pointed to a corner of the auditorium, where several men in black were sitting upright.
And in the center of the circle formed by their seats, sat a woman.
Yin Xiu couldn't see her face from this end, but only saw a head of beautiful black hair hanging under a simple white flower headband.
"Is that her?"
Laura Fana lifted her skirt and was about to go over, but Yin Xiu and Luo Wei were already ahead of her.
"Be careful, she may not be easy to deal with."
"She is not easy to mess with, so is it easy for me to deal with her?"
Laura Fana was quite unconvinced, "Now, everyone here is my people."
"I know, but maybe she's really good?"
"Then, then, that doesn't matter."
Saying this, Laura Fana took a few steps back and asked Luo Wei and Yin Xiu to stand in front of her.
After taking a deep breath, Yin Xiu stretched out his hand to signal others not to act rashly. Then he slowly walked over and sat down on the seat across from Jia Jingjing, catching a glimpse of her soft and quiet profile.
She was wearing a red cheongsam, a white shawl, and a pair of quite light white leather shoes on her feet, revealing her delicate insteps.
"Are you Jia Jingjing, or the Red Emperor?"
Hearing the question, Jia Jingjing turned her head, her beautiful face so dazzling that people couldn't help but feel lost.
"I'm not the Red Emperor, but I am Jia Jingjing."
She was very calm, both in expression and voice, as gentle as jade.
"Where is the real Red Emperor?"
"I won't tell you."
Jia Jingjing glanced at Yin Xiu and said, "You are different from what I imagined."
"Different?" Yin Xiu smiled, "What kind of person do you think I am in your imagination?"
"According to my imagination, and what others have described to me, you should be a careerist, trying to gather all the Dragon Emperor's sons to create the Hunyuan Holy Body, so that you can live forever and unify the nine states."
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"So the Dragon Emperor's son still has this effect?"
Yin Xiu didn't take it seriously, "I just want to know where the Red Emperor is. If I guessed correctly, he should be a Laoshan Taoist priest."
As he spoke, Yin Xiu performed a sword technique, which was a ritual performed by Taoist priests when they met.
Jia Jingjing subconsciously responded with a salute, raising one hand above her head. It was a low-level salute, which was the ritual for apprentices to salute to the Taoist master.
After responding to Yin Xiu's salute, Jia Jingjing blushed, knowing that her identity had been exposed - she was a newbie to the Taoist sect, had not practiced many Taoist techniques, and had to learn a lot.
Of course, in Taoism, such people are not called apprentices. Others generally call them Taoist disciples.
Yin Xiu is a Taoist priest who has not yet been formally ordained, but has basically become a master, while Jia Jingjing is still just a disciple.
However, this difference has no impact at this moment. What really has an impact is that Jia Jingjing exposed her identity.
Her eyes suddenly darkened, "I have indeed lost. I did a series of things in Europe, including conspiracy and conspiracy, and fighting and killing. In the end, I was crushed by the two of you."
She glanced at Laura Fana again, "Or the three of them, when the Nicholas family fell to your side, the outcome of everything was already doomed."
"You are too ambitious."
Yin Xiu took out the wine bottle again, took a sip, and shook it at Jia Jingjing.
Jia Jingjing shook her head and refused.
Yin Xiu did not force it, but simply said: "The spirit is mellow and has a pleasant aroma. It can keep people warm and increase their strength.
But if you drink it too fast, it will choke your throat, make you drunk easily, make you vomit, and give you a headache when you wake up the next day.
I'm telling you, Jia Jingjing, you are too ambitious and too quick.
As long as you are willing to work more slowly, operate with peace of mind, wait for the Nicholas family to cause trouble, and wait until you integrate other families other than the blood descendants, instead of detonating the massive vampire war in advance, in a few years, even the Inquisition will Gotta respect you.
As an old saying goes, those who govern a big country are like cooking small delicacies. The principle is the same. ”
"Of course the truth is the same."
Jia Jingjing did not deny Yin Xiu's statement, and did admit that she was anxious, her hands and feet were a little quick, and she seemed too impatient about everything.
"But..."
She murmured, her eyes a little desperate.
"But, time is running out." (End of Chapter)