It was already dark, and hidden in a bustling alley, there was a very rich mansion, and the location was extremely hidden. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The perimeter of the info compound is guarded by servants, and there are often strange-looking people coming in and out.

On the plaque of the gate of the house, there are three small seal fonts of "Tsing Yi Gate".

According to the market, it was just a singing troupe that performed specifically for dignitaries. However, everyone on the rivers and lakes knows that although the Tsing Yi Gate is not powerful enough, it cannot be underestimated.

Tsing Yi Men is famous for its research on all kinds of strange poisons, and all of them are good at making and using drugs. Yan Yunfei, the head of the family, grew rapidly by colluding with the power of high-ranking officials and dignitaries, and did all kinds of unknown things for them, so that he soon occupied a place in the rivers and lakes.

The periphery of the courtyard of Tsing Yi Gate is full of all kinds of costumes, knives, guns and sticks are neatly arranged, and various props are also placed. Occasionally, there was the sound of someone hoisting their throats in a playful voice, and everything seemed so calm and harmonious.

In the main courtyard of Tsing Yi Gate, the door is closed, and in the dark room in the house, there are two people faintly in it, shadows swaying with the candlelight, as if they are discussing something.

The gorgeously dressed old man sat down on a carved wooden chair, his face gloomy and solemn, although the old man was old, he gave people a sense of irrepressible oppression.

"You have three days to find out the murderer. Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be. ”

"Lord Liu, is the three-day period shorter? can kill people so quietly and invisibly, and the government has no clue about it, it can be seen that the identity of the other party must not be simple......" Another middle-aged man spoke, he bowed his head slightly, and was very respectful to the old man in the seat.

When the old man heard this, he was furious, and his hand slammed the table, and the muffled sound echoed in the small dark room.

"Humph! It doesn't matter who he is, if he dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head, let them know what Wang Fa is......" The old man shouted loudly, and the whole room was buzzing with echoes.

"You have done this for me, and the benefits are naturally indispensable." The old man pondered for a moment, then continued.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression immediately soothed, and he finally had the meaning to respond.

"Lord Liu, Yan Yunfei understands."

"Well—" The old man heard him agree, his face was no longer so ugly, he twitched the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, got up and raised his feet, and walked out of the door of the dark room.

There were two attendants standing outside the door, and when they saw him come out, they immediately lowered their heads and followed silently behind them until they came out of the Tsing Yi Gate.

As soon as the old man left, a young woman in a green dress pushed the door through the back room, still wearing the makeup of the play.

From this point of view, it is graceful and graceful, and it is quite a bit beautiful, but the expression on that pretty face does not seem to be too happy.

"Big brother, I didn't say you, why do you always mean to them, with our current forces, are we still afraid that they won't succeed?" The woman said with some negative feelings.

Yan Yunfei sighed, just shook his head, "I don't want to be at their mercy, it's just that this surnamed Liu is in the position of Taifu, and he still has some power." Dieyi, now our position is not stable enough, and it is not yet time to be an enemy of the government. ”

As he spoke, there seemed to be a fear in his expression, and his slightly narrowed eyes contained a hint of caution and cunning.

"Okay, but this time the matter doesn't seem to be so easy to solve, the murderer you are looking for, I went to check it early in the morning, little sister, and there is no clue. There is only one place that can handle things so cleanly, and there is only one place that has this ability..."Yan Dieyi said slowly, casually dancing her long water sleeves in the room.

"Where?" Yan Yunfei asked suspiciously.

"Away from hating the sky." Yan Dieyi replied, and the crisp voice echoed in the silent room, which seemed a little empty.

"It's them...... How did you get the news? Yan Yunfei asked Yan Dieyi in a hurry, and even his brows furrowed.

"As long as you are willing to spend money, how much news can't be bought?" Yan Dieyi sat down leisurely at the table, as if she didn't care at all.

But Yan Yunfei listened to her tone, but he couldn't sit still, he said a little nervously: "Dieyi, I think it's better for us not to interfere in this matter." ”

When Yan Dieyi heard this, she was very puzzled, "Why?" Aren't you afraid that Lord Liu will reproach us again? ”

"Maybe we have other ways, but this is not something we can afford to provoke. Yan Yunfei's cool face was cloudy at the moment.

After hearing this, Yan Dieyi suddenly smiled stupidly, laughing confidently and meaninglessly, "Big brother, why are you so worried, are you afraid that they will grow three heads and six arms, and you have forgotten what we do?" Even if they are sawtooth beasts, they will not be able to escape the Gyokuro elixir we have prepared for them......"

Listening to her confident tone, the sadness on Yan Yunfei's face still did not dissipate.

"It's dangerous, you don't know what they're doing..... he said.

"Don't worry, big brother, little sister is naturally measured." She interrupted Yan Yunfei's dissuasion and smiled charmingly. Walking behind Yan Yunfei, he gently helped him knead his shoulders, and the confidence raised at the corner of his mouth was full of natural bewitchment.

A few days later, the sky was overcast and rainy, and this silky drizzle, falling in the vast autumn colors, was even more delicate than in the early spring.

The rain was gently sprinkled, and the air was filled with bursts of fireworks, with the vicissitudes of dead leaves.

The Qinglian Pavilion built next to the Drunken Moon Building seems to have avoided all the noise and stood quietly and gently in the drizzle.

There is a lotus pond in front of it, and the water in the pond is slightly ill with the drizzle.

Most of the lotus flowers have gradually decayed, leaving only sparse lotus leaves and flowers in twos and threes, listlessly bathed in the rain.

Yao Muxue stood on the lotus platform gently sent by the autumn breeze, stroked the railing with her bare hands, and looked at the soft water under her feet.

The rain fell without a trace, wetting her water-green skirt. She didn't seem to realize it, and still had no intention of going back to the house to take shelter from the rain.

A blue and white umbrella covered the rain that kept falling on her, like a reassuring shadow, taking away a little haze from her heart.

"Go back, you're going to catch a cold." A deep voice rang out, with a cold temperature.

She turned her head, her eyes were slightly sick, it was Mo Yunkai.

"Lord......" she habitually honorific, habitually, bowed slightly to him, and lowered her eyebrows shallowly.

However, even this small habit gave birth to a lot of sense of distance, which fell in his eyes and pierced into his heart like a sharp sword.

"Mu Xue, you don't have to worry about any affairs in the organization in the future." He turned his gaze to the lotus pond looking at her, and after a moment of silence, he finally spoke.

"Why, am I doing something wrong?" Yao Muxue was startled, a little unclear, turned around and looked at him with big and bright eyes.

"No, you're not wrong." He said.

"What's the reason for that......" Her eyebrows twisted slightly, still unclear. Is he tired of her, or does he feel that she is in the way?

"Over the years, I've never stopped you from doing things you've wanted to do, including killing people. But I know that you don't like this kind of life, since you don't like it, why do you have to force yourself, I said, you are free......" Mo Yunkai said lightly, covering up the inaudible loss in his heart with a calm coldness.

"It's easy to end this killing, just leave." He went on to add.

She was slightly startled, and some mist rose in her bright eyes.

She never thought of shedding tears all these years, even when she was stained with the dirtiest blood, she smiled, because he liked it, she smiled.

"But I don't want to leave, the lord said, I am free, then I said to stay is to stay, even if the lord drives me away, I will never leave," she said, her eyes were clearly full ......of water, but she still barely showed a quirky smile.

The oil-paper umbrella fell to the ground suddenly.

He took her by the shoulders and took her into his arms, the hand holding her tightening.

The rain seemed to be falling heavier again, hitting him and her hair and clothes.

"Collar ...... Host? She stared at him in confusion as she let him hold her, and for the first time she felt so close to him. The mist in her eyes seemed to be even more blurry.

"Don't call me lord, I don't like it." His deep voice was slightly hoarse, but it was no longer cold.

"Brother Yun......" tears slipped down at that moment, like crystal clear glass beads, rolling down his shoulders and penetrating into his clothes.

She cried, her tears salty and astringent, but happy. She waited for ten years to come to this moment, and everything seemed to be worth it.

She was just a beggar with a lot of fate, and she met him when she was waiting to die.

That year outside the gate, it was he who brought her back. From then on, she decided to spend all her time protecting him.

She turns herself into a feared killer to kill those who deserve to die, or don't. She let the blood stain her hands red, and she allowed herself to forget the right and wrong that she didn't care about......

She just wanted to be closer, closer.

She just wanted him to know that there was still her in his world and that he wasn't alone.