- Chen Jiu quickly sat back on the stool, but at this moment her eyes stopped on the side of Lin Shan's face. If you don't think about the fact that his hair has changed color now, just look at his face, in addition to his complexion is a little weaker, and he has also lost a lot of weight, in fact, his face is still the same as before, and there is no sign of a middle-aged man's face gradually slackening.

This may be related to the fact that he has not been able to gain weight, and most of his daily affairs are carried out indoors and do not need to go out in the wind and sun...... But Chen Jiu also knew very well that in recent years, his physique had been very depleted, and if she hadn't taken care of his diet and daily life for a long time, I am afraid that even she would have been deceived.

Thinking of this, Chen Jiu suddenly thought of the pair of red candles handed over to her by Wu Xue, the imperial physician who had been expelled by the Imperial Medical Bureau on the surface and actually came to the North with Lin Shan with a mission, and she couldn't help but feel a slight heat on her face.

The pair of red candles are not only used for lighting, but the mystery is actually in the wick.

The candle wick Tibetan medicine is not Liao Shi's work, but I am afraid that he is the only one in this world who dares to call the shots and give this pair of red candles to Chen Jiu.

It's just that Liao Shi was in a bit of a hurry, so before he could determine one thing, he left half a chess hand, and entrusted this plan to Wu Ze. When Wu Ze first learned of Liao Shi's plan, he was full of disbelief, but then he thought about it calmly, and he was full of admiration, and secretly raised his thumb for Liao Shi's bold but careful planning.

The most rare thing is that this plan finally has a chance to be implemented.

- Although it may seem to be in a hurry.

It wasn't until the day before parting that Wu Ze, as an outsider, was sure that his observation was correct, and quietly handed over the pair of red candles and the words left by Liao Shi with the red candles to Chen Jiu.

And so it is, to this day. Lin Shancai admitted his emotional destiny to Chen Jiu.

Among Lin Shan's subordinates, there were also a few who were clear-eyed and attentive, and they saw that something was finally about to happen between their Lord Lin and Sister Jiu.

In short, when the chores in the residence were all sorted out, the night before leaving here, everyone subconsciously reached a tacit agreement that the room where Lin Shan was resting was completely left to the old wine.

It's weird. Lin Shan didn't know anything about this.

The sky outside was getting darker, but the room where Lin Shan was resting became quieter, and the guards and maids in the residence seemed to be nowhere to be found.

However, although she felt that she had the support of everyone, and there was a feeling in her heart, her hands in the sleeves were clenched and relaxed several times, but she couldn't make a decision.

Without his permission. Bear a child for him?

If this were to be left to another man, he would almost nod his head without thinking, right?

But if it involves the man in front of him, Chen Jiu's mood suddenly swayed. Although he has already made a promise, to be specific, this matter is only a glimpse of the eight characters, and before he has passed the level of his master, this matter is still half empty.

At this time, if there is anything that can make him even put this in place. It is very likely that it was the result of the burning of the red candle.

Can...... If you take the risk, you might not really anger him.

Maybe he'll be really annoyed afterwards. But if you take this risk and finally give birth to a bloodline for him, even if you don't have a name, what is this sacrifice?

No, if it is feasible to force it, what is it if you have waited for so many years?

For a while, Chen Jiu only felt that the five flavors were mixed, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or annoyed, and he couldn't tell the difference between anxiety and sourness. The pair of red candles given by Wu Zedai Liao Shi. She didn't carry the wine with her, otherwise she wasn't sure if she would have lit the candle without thinking.

Although staring at the sleeping man in front of him for a long time. She was a little moved, but she was actually more hopeful that this matter could start in another way.

As a woman, maybe it's by nature, I always want to be embraced and cared for by the man I love, instead of always chasing after myself.

Chen Jiu's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he didn't get up to get the pair of red candles, but lowered his head again, gently lifted one of Lin Shan's sleeves and spread it on the edge of the chaise longue, and then lowered his face and pillowed it.

"Saburo, if I do this, will you annoy me?" With his head resting on his sleeves, smelling the faint smell of honey locusts and wound medicine, Chen Jiu muttered.

Still unable to get a reply from him, only the sound of his even breathing in my ears.

In fact, it is good to have this kind of companionship.

However, at this time, even the wine closest to Lin Shan's aging wine is unknown, Lin Shan's surface is sleeping so peacefully, but in fact, the spiritual world is in a dark state.

The quiet night sky of the Great Wilderness Mountain is full of stars, and these elves of the sky who used to be quiet blinking in the little junior brother seem to be frozen into a dead silence by the frost tonight, and they have lost their vitality, only to render a faint light of coldness, illuminating the outline of the grass house.

This nightmare is here again!

When he saw the hazy but familiar scenery in front of him, Lin Shan, who didn't know where he was, began to tighten his heart again. The dream that belonged to Cen Chi also belonged to him.

It's just that in Cen Chi's dream, there is an inextricable rain and fog, blurring and damp the outline of a qiē scene on the mountain. In Lin Shan's dream, there was no rain, only dew that seemed colder than the rain from the sky. How many grass leaves there are on the Great Wilderness Mountain, how much of this wet and cold water vapor is drenched.

More than 20 years ago, that night of blood spilling on the grass house was a childhood shadow that could not erase and changed his heart for Cen Chi. As for Lin Shan, what happened that night was not a hole in his heart when he was young!

The pain of that night turned into a nightmare afterwards and remained in his memory. Although more than 20 years have passed, this nightmare rarely disturbs his sleep, but as soon as he re-experiences it in his dream, the feeling of falling into the ice cellar and being numb to the point of pain will be deepened again.

On the mountain road where the mountains and grasses are deep and heavy, the young man in the green shirt ran wildly in a panic.

The hem of the young man's cotton shirt has been cut through more than a dozen cracks by the thorns he encountered, and the cotton cloth has turned over the cotton threads, revealing the underwear that he is wearing closely, and then it is also torn by thorns.

Until the spikes pierced the skin, and the tiny beads of blood seeped into the plain tunics, the boy still did not care about his own body, and ran like crazy on the mountain road in the night, not to avoid any wild beast, but to catch up with the long back in front of him.

However, the boy was finally a step slower.

By the time he caught up with the long man's back, he had already reached the cottage. A long, familiar figure, with a sharp dagger in the palm of his hand, something seemed too late to stop.

The child curled up on the bed rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the two people standing at the door, one tall and one short, and said in some surprise: "Master...... Senior brother? What's wrong with you?"

The long figure seemed to smile, and then said in a calm tone: "Chi'er, I came to see you for the teacher, are you still used to the new bed?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, the young man in green shirt, who was holding on to the door frame and panting roughly, suddenly roared loudly: "No! You're not a Master! ”

As soon as the young man's words fell, the long figure in the shadow of the grass hut turned his face, and the starlight that was almost frosty reflected on the person's face, and the familiar outline was indeed visible, and the young man who was panting violently was suddenly stunned.

"Shan'er, are you going to deceive the teacher?"

Although the figure's face was familiar, the tone of his voice was obviously unfamiliar and rough.

The young man looked at the man's face for a moment, and then his eyes quickly gathered again with doubts, and he muttered three words: "You are not ......" At the same time, the young man's footsteps moved towards the house.

"Eventful!" The long figure seemed to be finally annoyed, and with a sharp wave of his wide sleeves, he dragged back the young man in green shirt, who had just taken two steps from his side and approached the child on the bed in the house, and threw him towards the corner of the house.

The boy's thin back slammed against the brick and stone wall, and he couldn't stand up for a long time, and it was difficult for him to say half a word.

However, when the child curled up in the quilt on the bed saw this scene, he had only felt a little surprised when he saw the sudden arrival of the master at night, and the surprise in his eyes had been replaced by shock.

"Master? What are you doing! ”

The child rolled out of bed and ran towards the boy who was sitting in the corner of the room, trembling from the sharp pain in his back like a cracked bone.

"Chi'er, if you are willing to be obedient, you can bear less pain." The long figure spoke again, and there was an exhortation in his words, but his tone of voice was still without emotion, "Don't move, Master will send you there soon......"

The child who ran towards the corner with his back to the door not only did not understand the hidden danger in these words, but also did not see the long figure standing in the doorway not far behind him walking towards him.

At this time, this kid was full of worries, and they were all senior brothers who fell into the corner and couldn't get up.

"Senior brother? Are you alright......" the child asked cautiously, fumbling his way to the corner of the wall in the dimly lit interior.

However, just as he was about to reach the corner, he suddenly felt himself pushed away by an oncoming force and fell a few steps away......

Immediately, the boy's roar came again, repeating two words in fragments:

"Let's go!"

……

The sharp, cold dagger flashed with a silver light, and at first it seemed to be just a little bit of skin, but in an instant, it was halfway into it, nailed to its chest.

The warm chest suddenly invaded an ice thorn, and there was no blood spilling, but the feeling of weakness that the piercing coldness blocked the blood flow, which made people almost suffocate. That coldness, that chill, seemed to freeze the whole body in an instant.

It was as if every drop of blood from the limbs had condensed into ice beads, so the body did not feel the slightest pain, but could not stop trembling...... If you are covered in ice, why can you still tremble?

In the deep and blurry night, Lin Shan first felt extremely frightened when he watched the dagger in his master's hand pierce his chest, but soon, this horror turned into surprise-

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