In the flickering candlelight, in the flickering room, Shen Qingyu and Gu Nanxun sat opposite each other, and on the table was a wooden container as hollow as a finger, and a sharp blade was placed next to the container.

Shen Qingyu's pale face pursed her lips slightly, and cold sweat the size of a bean grain slowly oozed from her forehead, just looking at the things on the table, the heart felt a throbbing pain.

The process of taking the blood of the heart, not to mention that life is better than death, once you are not careful, you will die. Originally, she thought that she could use anesthetic to relieve the pain of the cone when taking blood, but she didn't want him to tell her with a smile: With anesthetic, this blood will lose its medicinal value, so she can only be wronged to endure it.

"Is Miss Ye afraid?" Seeing the subtle changes in her expression, he slowly picked up the sharp blade on the table as if he were appreciating the dying struggle of his prey.

"Afraid, how not afraid. She stared at the sharp blade he was holding in his hand, her clenched palms already wet.

"Miss Ye rest assured, the next action will be faster. He looked at her with a soft smile, as if to say something sweet.

Her lips trembled, she glanced at him coldly, pressed her shirt with one hand, tightly buckled the corner of the table with the other, and said viciously: "If I die, I will turn into a ghost, and I will not spare you." ”

"I really didn't expect that Miss Ye was so affectionate, and she turned into a ghost, and she had to be entangled. He laughed playfully, and his understatement was infuriating.

She glared at him with a sullen face, if she hadn't asked him, she really wanted to slap his face to death, which was always a gentle smile.

"Actually, I really don't like you to be a calm and boring woman like an old woman, lest you turn into a ghost and be haunted by it, even if you try your best, you will never die. He smiled without smiling, and the blade in his hand went towards her heart little by little.

"It's better to be so. She said coldly, then frowned and closed her eyes.

The cold sharp blade touched the warm and beating heart, and it hurt as if it had been torn apart by five horses.

She clenched her teeth, shivering all over, the hand that clasped the corner of the table seemed to be embedded in it, and the cold sweat like beans on her forehead kept rolling down.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts.

Gu Nanxun's face did not change to take blood, looking at her unbearable appearance, her cold eyes were also irrepressibly rippling.

It only took a moment to collect blood, but Shen Qingyu seemed to have experienced a long life.

It wasn't until the cold sharp blade was replaced by a slightly warm fingertip that she slowly opened her eyes, the gauze he pressed against her heart already soaked in bright red.

The originally haggard face added a few sickly pales after the blood was taken, and she moved her bloodless lips: "If I ...... He's dead...... Decide...... Can't spare ...... You ......"

After saying that, she felt that her eyes sank, and she fainted.

Before she could pounce and touch her heart, his eyes froze, and he opened the table between the two of them with lightning speed, leaned over, and hugged her in his arms when his sleeves flipped.

And the only light also disappeared in the moment he overturned the table, the room was dark, and he lowered his eyes to look at Shen Qingyu, who had fainted, and the light in his eyes was like stars.

Is this woman really Gu Yi's cowardly and cowardly, loyal and pure? Obviously not cowardly at all, as for loyalty and purity, it has nothing to do with her.

By the time everything was arranged, it was the middle of the night.

Gu Nanxun returned to his room with a tired look, and did not stop for half a moment to tell Gu Yi to prepare paper, inkstone, pen and ink.

"The master has been busy all day, and it's late tonight, why don't you rest for a while?" Gu Yi said worriedly.

Looking at his master's pale appearance, Gu Yi knew that his master was over-lucky, otherwise with his master's skill, he would never be so weak.

The wolf in Gu Nanxun's hand did not fall, and he wrote smoothly.

Looking at the exhortation, Gu Yi sighed silently, and had to cheer up his spirit.

After a while, after Gu Nanxun personally sealed the written letter and the bloody finger container, he sat on the chair as soon as his legs weakened, but he concealed it very naturally, and even Gu Yi, who was always paying attention, did not notice a clue.

A look of pain flashed under his eyes, and after a moment, he calmly handed the envelope to Gu Yi: "Let people send it to Chang'an quickly." ”

"Yes. After Gu Yi took the envelope, he turned around and hurriedly walked out.

After Gu Yi left, he frowned and closed his eyes for a moment, and the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed with a touch of bright red.

After taking blood, what he didn't expect was that the blood in Shen Qingyu's heart kept gushing out, if the bleeding was not stopped in time, I was afraid that she would really turn into a ghost, in desperation, he could only use the family secret technique to suppress her meridians, but at the same time, he was also counterattacked.

But that's not the end of the story............

The Qingping Building in the second half of the night is still bustling, but it is much colder than the first half of the night.

Meiyi, as the top brand in the building, has enjoyed the biggest preferential treatment in this building, not to mention the independent yard, and even the girls who are waiting around him.

That night, Mei Yi was messing around in the house, and the girl who was guarding was napping.

The candles in the inner room were extinguished, and under the hazy bed veil, a man and a woman on the bed were hot.

It's probably because the two of them are too focused and engaged, and no one else notices that they are in the house.

The charming eyes clinged to the man's shoulders in a daze, full of satisfaction, but between the eyes slightly opened, he happened to see a man wearing a ghost mask at the table not far away, leisurely sipping tea.

Flattering was taken aback, and her desire came to naught in an instant, she pushed the man away, turned over and covered her body with a futon, and the man also woke up in an instant, and hurriedly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on his body.

"Who are you?" The flattering voice was scolded, and the flushed face was a little frightened.

"The one who wants your life. Gu Nanxun, who was under the mask, said with a smile, and the cup in his hand fell in response and shattered in half.

His voice was so good, but it was chilling to hear it in people's ears.

Mei subconsciously tightened the futon on his body, and his face was pale and frightened.

"You were sent by Ye Xiaoqi's slut?"

"Why don't you go to the king of Yama and ask. The laughing voice fell, and the silver needle in his sleeve hit the flattering fate like a bird.

Before he could finish his flattery, he collapsed on the bed with his frightened eyes.

The man in the shirt was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground and repeatedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Gu Nanxun stood up slowly, and between the corners of his mouth slowly curling, the silver needle in his sleeve was already heading towards the man's life.

Looking at the man's head, which he could no longer lift, he straightened the corners of his clothes, turned around and stepped out of the door, glancing at the dead doorkeeper,...... He hooked the corners of his mouth, and in an instant he disappeared into the long night like a ghost.

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