In the wing room of the west wing of the palace, Qingyue was wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, with long hair scattered, and fell crookedly on the small couch. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 There is a small red table on the info couch, and there are all kinds of melons, fruits and pastries. Qingyue reached out and pinched a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth, the rich fragrance of flowers suddenly filled her mouth and nose, and she smiled contentedly and bent her eyes.

The incense was lit in the room, which was carefully ground with Guilan and then mixed and dried with lotus seeds at the beginning of summer, such a fragrance, except for Wang Qingyi Qingyue couldn't imagine that this Wang family would have this Yizhi, Qingyue squinted her eyes and took a deep breath, and then pinched a piece of cake and threw it into her mouth.

After the door of the "squeak...... room was pushed open, what Wang Qingyi saw was Qingyue lying on the couch, eating pastries leisurely. He was stunned for a moment.

"I thought you were thinking about it, but I didn't expect ......" Wang Qingyi walked into the room, looking at Qingyue with a pair of black and white eyes, no joy or sorrow. Qingyue glanced at him, sat up, took a pear from a few bars and took a big bite. She looked him in the eye, "I thought I had made it clear before," of course he knew what she meant, and she wouldn't and couldn't interfere in this matter.

"I thought you would at least leave a way for innocent people to live." His voice was firm, which surprised Qingyue.

Qingyue held the pear and took another bite, her mouth bulging. "I really don't want to give up on them, but I don't have enough strength to do it, I can't fight the sacrifice, the number of people is written in the blood book, and none of the people in the Wang family can leave."

Wang Qingyi hooked the corners of his lips lightly, turned around and sat on the other side of the small couch. He gathered his clothes, and did not look at her, but only said his own words. "I promised my father that I would keep the Wang family......'s lineage," Wang Qingyi's voice paused, as if he had thought of something.

"Why didn't you say it?" Qingyue tilted her head to look at Wang Qingyi, Wang Qingyi saw her eyebrows and eyes smiling, her cheeks were slightly red, and the corners of her mouth were bright pear juice.

Noticing that Wang Qingyi's gaze stayed at the corner of her mouth, Qingyue hurriedly grabbed the corner of her clothes to wipe it.

"It's a pity you can't." Qingyue said clearly, after a moment of silence, her voice sounded again. "Your eldest brother is to blame. You should be glad that I'm just here to cheat money instead of falling into the trap and taking advantage of the fire. ”

Qingyue grinned, threw the leftover pear pits on the ground, took out a brocade handkerchief from the small table and wiped her hands clean, and then, she suddenly reached out and grabbed Wang Qingyi's right wrist.

Reaching out and touching his veins, Qingyue suddenly became serious. "I can't save their lives, so, do you want to survive, not only this time, but also when your congenital disease occurs next month?" Wang Qingyi's body stiffened for a moment, and then returned to normal. He looked up at Qingyue, his eyes full of excitement and fanaticism.

"The first time I saw a different color in your eyes." Letting go of his hand, Qingyue teased.

Wang Qingyi realized his gaffe, and his eyes returned to their original state in just a moment. "Are you serious?" Qingyue was silent, turned around and lay down and closed her eyes to recuperate.

Seeing that Qingyue closed her eyes and said nothing, Wang Qingyi knew that this greedy little girl must have wanted something again. Wang Qingyi blinked, and said as if resigned, "What do you want?" ”

Qingyue didn't move, and her red lips lightly opened, "I want it, I'm afraid you can't afford it." ”

"Hehe, the delicacies of the mountains and the sea? Rare bird? Whatever you want, I'll give it, and even if you don't, I'll find it for you all your life. ”

Qingyue hooked her lips, opened her eyes, and jumped over and said, "This is what you said, I just want you to be my medicine boy, well, by the way, earn me some more silver."

"Good!"

"And be completely faithful to me!"

"Okay." Wang Qingyi's expression was still light.

Qingyue squinted, turned around and took the pen and ink from the table. Swept away the things on the small table, took the letter and spread it out, handed the pen to Wang Qingyi, and said, "Although I set foot in the rivers and lakes for the first time when I was young, I still know that the people in the rivers and lakes are sinister." I don't believe you. So, I think you give me a guarantee. ”

Wang Qingyi glanced at the pen and paper and asked, "Do you want to write a guarantee?" If that were the case, he would have been amused by her.

Qingyue glanced at him speechlessly and said, "Guarantee? Am I good at fooling? I want you to Feishu to give the Feather Killing Palace a chasing order, if you betray me one day, the first killer of the Feather Killing Palace, Whale Song, will lead the whole palace to hunt you down, and never die. Give it. "The Feather Killing Palace is the number one killer organization, as long as you have money, they can do it for you, however, the Feather Killing Palace doesn't accept all tasks, as for what tasks he doesn't accept, no one knows so far, even those who are rejected don't know the reason, maybe it's because of preferences and moods. In short, there are different opinions. However, this sacrifice is not a person from the Feather Killing Palace, he receives the task through the Prison Soul Palace, which is not an organizational sect, it can only be regarded as an underground transit station, where people issue tasks, and those killers who have not been affiliated with others or stopped receive tasks from here. If the killer succeeds, the Prison Soul Hall will deduct 10 of their commission, and if they fail, the Prison Soul Hall will also deduct 10 of the commission when it is returned. The Killer is not affiliated with the Prison Soul Temple, so no one can stop the Sacrifice unless he is defeated. However, Qingyue believed that it would not be so difficult to save a person at his moment, let alone a sick man.

Wang Qingyi took a deep look at her, took the pen, and wrote.

After a while, Wang Qingyi put down his pen. Qingyue smiled and approached to look at his flying book, and when she saw that the gold was 100,000 taels of silver, her smile deepened. He put away the letter and said, "When the matter is over, you prepare the silver, and I will hand over this letter to you and pass it to the Feather Killing Palace, okay?" ”

"Okay." Wang Qingyi nodded.