After hesitating for a moment, Fang Wu stretched out a hand to flatten his palm, and slowly clenched it, his finger joints made a faint crackling sound, and then he spread his palm again, covering Cen Chi's back, and brushing it on several large 'holes' in his vest.

Cen Chi only felt a warm breath pouring into his lungs like a passing wind, and the stagnant qi in his 'chest' was 'excited' and 'swinging', and he suddenly felt that his breathing became extremely smooth. The cough caused by choking has become a breeze to endure and become a breeze.

When Fang Wu withdrew his palm, a layer of fine sweat was already oozing from his forehead.

Gao Qian's martial arts are not weak, and he was in a situation of life and death struggle before, and the palm he split out was even more powerful. Fang Wu was not lightly injured by this palm, and it was not appropriate to use it lightly at this time, he was worried that Cen Chi would not stop coughing, and if he cracked the broken rib bone under the ribs that he had just taken back, he would regenerate the burden on his weak body, so he tried his best to help.

Regarding the origin of the red 'color' small 'medicine' pill, Cen Chi originally had a 'puzzle' in his heart, and was about to carefully say something to Fang Wu, but unexpectedly, this cough also dispersed the thoughts in his mind. Looking at the sweat on Fang Wu's forehead, Cen Chi sighed a little helplessly, and said slowly: "If I can have the talent to practice martial arts like Senior Brother, maybe I don't have to be so troublesome today, I am tired of you working so hard." ”

Fang Wu smiled slightly and said, "If you had Xiao Kuang's martial arts, maybe many years ago, the Prime Minister's Mansion would have turned you away from the 'door', how could there be anything today." ”

Cen Chi was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then he immediately showed a trace of an embarrassed smile on his face, and shook his head and said, "I'm also confused." ”

"Don't think about anything now, the most important thing is to recuperate. This broken bone is under the ribs, and if you are not careful, you will leave the root of the disease. Fang Wu put the empty teacup back on the table, then walked back to the 'bed', and was about to help Cen Chi lie down.

Of course, Cen Chi also knew that he had played too much this time, and almost accompanied his life into it, although he finally escaped death, but this little 'sexual' life was no longer arrogant, so he was about to follow Fang Wu's admonition and raise it for a few days.

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the 'door' outside the 'door' of the guest room, and then the voice of the person knocking on the 'door' came in, but it was not like the tone of the inn's Xiao Er's speech: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Fang's room?" ”

This uninvited guest did not report his origin, but more accurately and bluntly addressed the owner of the room, although the tone of this speech was polite, but the content revealed a trace of strangeness.

However, Fang Wu's face tensed up at first, and then relaxed, but what he said in his mouth was still a little vigilant, and he didn't answer immediately, but only asked, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"It's from the twilight mountains below." As soon as the voice of the person outside the 'door' fell, he raised his hand and knocked on the 'door' four times, with a slight rhythm.

Inside the house, even Cen Chi had already heard the sound of knocking on the 'door', vaguely discerning the other party's origin, and glanced sideways at Fang Wu.

Fang Wu didn't speak, just silently walked to the 'door', pulled the 'door' bolt, brought in the people outside, and then closed the 'door'.

Seeing the young man standing upright outside the 'door' walking indoors, his face cleared by the closer distance, Cen Chi couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

From what Fang Wu had just mentioned, Cen Chi knew that this young man was arranged by his senior brother, and he didn't have too many doubts about his origin. However, when he saw this person's face clearly, he still couldn't stop being amazed in his heart.

The young man's body and appearance matched at least seven points with the dead and stiff high potential lying on the ground next to him. If it weren't for the relationship between the senior brother, the moment he saw this young man, Cen Chi almost thought that it was the high-potential brother who had come to seek revenge.

And for this young man who had arrived halfway, he knew what the mission of his trip was from the beginning of his departure, so he could easily understand that Cen Chi had found Gao Qian, the person he was about to replace him, in a bloody and messy room.

The young man's gaze paused for a moment on the corpse on the ground, then looked up at Fang Wu, and finally moved his gaze back to Cen Chi, who was sitting at the head of the 'bed', and waved his hand and said: "In Shenjing, Xia Dusk Mountain, his name belongs to the nineteenth generation of the 'gate' disciple of the North Fence, dare to ask Your Excellency is the twenty-second generation of the main 'gate' of the North Fence, Cen Chi, Mr. Cen?" ”

Listening to this young man say the identity of "the nineteenth generation of partial 'door' disciples of Beili", Cen Chi also let go of the last bit of jealousy in his heart.

This is really a trace of his helpless strange feelings, only to blame this young man for looking too similar to Gao Qian, who has no life on the ground, at first glance it is difficult to distinguish who is real and who is disguised, which has to make Cen Chi suspicious.

The last bit of defense in his heart dissipated, Cen Chi's face gradually softened, and he said with a smile: "In Xia Cen Chi, the twenty-second generation of the 'gate' of the North Fence School of the Great Wilderness Mountain, fortunately, senior brother, please forgive Cen for being seriously injured and unable to see the courtesy." ”

Speaking of his 'door' not belonging, Cen Chi couldn't help but feel a trace of sourness in his heart. I have been expelled from the 'Gate' school for so many years, I don't know if I can still be regarded as a member of the 'Gate' of the North Fence? And to discern what the young man named Shen Jing said, it was obvious that the other party did not know this.

At this time, Cen Chi's face was pale, his lips were slightly gray, and his heart was suddenly depressed, and his whole person looked even more sick.

This point Shen Jing is seen in his eyes and in his heart, even if Cen Chi didn't say it so bluntly, he didn't care about this politeness at all, but was a little worried about how heavy Cen Chi's injuries were.

"Brother Cen doesn't have to be formal, he should take care of it as a priority now." Shen Jing Chong Cen bowed slightly, hesitated slightly, and then said: "If you calculate the 'disciple' generation of the teacher, you and I are considered equals, but the teacher under him has already deviated from the main line of the Beili School, so ...... If Brother Cen doesn't mind, you and I can be commensurate with each other as brothers. ”

Cen Chi nodded with a smile and didn't say much.

Shen Jing looked sideways at Fang Wu, who was approaching, smiled and waved his hands and said, "If I remember correctly, Mr. Fang is the eighteenth generation of the Beili Fence, and his seniority is at least two generations higher than that of the Xia......"

Without waiting for Shen Jing to finish speaking, Fang Wu smiled and waved his hand and said: "These things in the ranks, let's talk about them later, deal with this corpse now, I don't know if Shen Xiaoyou has any difficulties?" ”

Shen Jing looked at the cold and hard corpse on the ground, groaned slightly, and then asked, "Do you need to keep anything?" For example, heads, fingers, and so on. ”

Fang Wu raised his eyebrows and said: "It's not necessary, it's just a dead corpse, the cleaner it is, the better." ”

Cen Chi, who was leaning on the head of the 'bed', suddenly said: "His armor and some things he carries with him must be taken off completely, and they may be useful in the future." ”

Shen Jing turned his head to look at Cen Chi, and said slowly: "When I first arrived, I still need to worry about Brother Cen to explain this matter. ”

Cen Chi nodded, closed his eyes and rested for a while, adjusted the rhythm of his breathing that began to float again, and at the same time pondered the things that Gao Qian was carrying in his mind, and then opened his eyes and slowly ordered some trivial things.

Listening carefully to Cen Chi's advice, Shen Jing nodded, walked to the body of Gao Qian and squatted down, and then lifted off a blanket that hung diagonally on his back.

If it weren't for Shen Jing's young age, well-proportioned physique, and neat and clean dress, his set of clothes hanging diagonally on his shoulders would have looked like the shadow of a butcher.

Shen Jing took out a dagger from his coat and got busy with his hands and feet, the first thing he did was to cut the clothes of the high submersible.

After the two layers of blood-stained and scabbed clothing were cut, a side of leather armor-like clothing was 'exposed' inside. The format of this garment is somewhat odd, there is no placket, and it seems that it cannot be called clothes.

Cen Chi leaned on the head of the bed, tilted his head to look at Shen Jing, and looked at this young man who looked seven points similar to Gao Qian's clothes cutting real Gao Qian's clothes, and he suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

The real high potential is dead and stiff, and the fake high potential is ripping off his coat.

Shen Jing slashed the dagger in his hand twice on the strange armor, not only did he feel that the dagger was slipping, but there was no trace left on the armor.

Shen Jing's eyes showed a hint of surprise, turned his head to look at Cen Chi, and sighed: "My dagger, even if it cuts the backbone of a cow, it is only regarded as cutting sugar cane, but it can be scratched on this leather armor, but it has no effect at all. ”

"This is a crocodile armor, which is extremely strong and has a good protection against sharp stabs. However, because it does not have the support of hard armor, it cannot be used in the armor of sergeants, and it is generally only bought by some wealthy families and entrusted to craftsmen to make intimate armor. Cen Chi smiled faintly, "Wearing such leather armor, in the face of a rain of guns and arrows, the protection ability is also in vain." ”

Shen Jing's gaze moved back to Gao Qian's body, at this time, the bleeding from the external injuries on the corpse had stopped, and it was not difficult to find that the fatal wound of the corpse was in the back, or an external wound. Without much hesitation, Shen Jing took the dagger to cut the clothes behind Gao Qian, and soon he found that this crocodile armor only had the front, not the back.

Cen Chi watched this scene and said: "This defect of the inner armor is here, it is not big enough, and the protective surface is not complete enough." ”

At this time, Fang Wu, who was sitting on the edge of the 'bed', suddenly spoke: "It turns out that this is the reason why you want me to sit opposite you. But...... How can you be sure he wears armor on the front before killing him? ”

"Although this guess is also half of the luck, however, some details can still be seen." Cen Chi 'rubbed' his heart and began to beat a little 'chaotic' again, breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "He was originally the person who was instructed by the prime minister to monitor us, and he was always on guard, so he would not give up the empty 'door' of his body to the people who were on guard. All the way, he walked behind us. ”

"Oh......" Fang Wu nodded slowly, and only said after a moment: "It seems that you pay a lot of attention to high diving, so that Shen Jing will follow you in the future, which will be much more reassuring." ”

Cen Chi heard a different meaning from Fang Wu's words, and immediately said, "Old Dao, are you ...... Going? ”

"Well, it's time to go." Fang Wu didn't go around in circles, and said bluntly: "Your poison has been solved, and Gao Qian has also been killed, what else do you need me to help you?" In other words, I can't help you with the next thing, so let's just separate here. ”

As soon as Fang Wu finished saying this, even Shen Jing, who had just arrived on the side and didn't know the details of the relationship between the two of them, was also a buddy at hand and looked over his head.

Even he, an outsider, could feel that Fang Wu had no such way of saying goodbye, it came too suddenly.

Looking at the gazes of the two people on the opposite side almost at the same time, Fang Wu raised his hand and bent his fingers to 'insert' two lines into his sparse beard, and was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Am I not right?" You really don't need my help anymore. ”

Cen Chi half-knocked his upper eyelids, and his tone became a little calm: "Old Dao, unconsciously, I have become a very good friend of yours." ”

What he meant by this was that the relationship between him and Fang Wu did not have to be based on the purpose of having something to do. It is not only a desire to retain, but also a decision to blame Fang Fang for leaving without saying anything, and it also brings up such a cold-sounding reason.

Fang Wu heard the annoyance in Cen Chi's tone, but a trace of warmth rose in his heart.

Cen Chi said this, isn't it what he also wants to say? It's just that he is accustomed to living a life of wandering among the mountains, rivers and wilderness, and although he has not achieved obvious results in the matter of cultivation so far, he is obviously much more late than Cen in the cultivation of his state of mind. The nostalgia for his friend did not linger in his heart for too long, and was suppressed by his willpower to '' the love control.

"I'm not going to leave right away, at least in the last few days, when your injuries are at their hardest, I'll stay and take care of you." Fang Wu's eyes were clear when he spoke, his expression was calm, he didn't show distractions, and he obviously had made up his mind, "Do you know how long it has been since my hands have been stained with human blood?" I've long considered you a friend...... It's just that I won't give you that 'pill' pill again these days, because I really don't want to stain my hands with my friend's blood. ”

"Heh......" Cen Chi raised his eyelids and looked at Fang Wu, he wanted to smile, but at some point, his face was already numb, and his heart, which was still a little chaotic before, suddenly became empty.

The next moment, he lost consciousness, and his wounded body leaning against the head of the 'bed' swayed and slanted down.

Fang Wu had already expected this scene when he noticed that the two strange blush on Cen Chi's cheeks were beginning to fade. He took a step forward in time, grabbed Cen Chi's shoulders, which had lost his mental control, and then slowly moved his body to lie down.

The effect of this "medicine" is to urge the human body to potential, and there is no benign "effect" of treatment, and the harm to the human body is greater than the benefit, once the "medicine" power is dispersed, it is easy to cause a side effect similar to fake death.

Before, Fang Wu was vaguely aware that the purpose of Cen Chi having to go to this 'medicine' pill was probably to keep his mind clear, so that he could carefully do the work of erasing the high-potential corpses in the room without leaving a trace, plus Fang Wu himself was really not good at this, so he didn't stop Cen Chi from explaining the request.

But Cen Chi was so close to gambling on his life, Fang Wu really didn't dare to relax the 'spirit' spirit for a second time.

Seeing Cen Chi, who was leaning on the head of the 'bed' just now and talking well, fell into a coma without warning, and not long after arriving, Shen Jing, who had not had time to understand what had happened in this room in detail, was really taken aback.

However, before he could take the initiative to ask, Fang Wuran slowly opened his mouth to explain a few words, calming the doubts and confusions in his heart.

Shen Jing didn't say anything more and continued to be busy with the matter at hand. After Fang Wu helped Cen Chiping, who was already unconscious, to lie down, he stretched out his finger to tap his wrist pulse for a moment, and his brows were deeply locked, and he did not relax until the pulse was completed.

Sighing softly, Fang Wu stuffed the hand that was percussion back into the quilt, turned his face, and saw that Shen Jing, who was squatting on the ground, had already pulled off the clothes on the dead high dive's body, and was measuring the length of the sleeves of the clothes with a bamboo ruler at this moment.

A hesitant look flashed on Fang Wu's face, and he was about to ask in doubt: "What are you doing here?" ”

Shen Jing is half of Fang Wu's 'door', and this time he came to help him with righteousness, and he may face some dangers in the future because of today's events. Thinking of this, Fang Wu almost instinctively chose to be honest with him, and when he thought about it, he said it all.

Shen Jing was very familiar and skilled with the work he was doing, and when he heard Fang Wu's doubtful 'confused' voice, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, and almost asked: Do you really not understand?

But the words slipped into his mouth, and he swallowed them back into his stomach. Suddenly coming back to his senses, he only sighed softly in his heart: This kind of thing that he is extremely proficient in, for those who have fallen on the path, it is really a little incomprehensible, this is like the so-called cultivation turtle breath technique that Fang Wu has been obsessed with all his life, and he can't comprehend it when he puts it on his head.

"To erase one's habits and play the role of someone else, one must learn enough about that person, including the size of his clothes, 'trousers', shoes, etc., and whether he is left-handed, what his diet tastes like, and what kind of soap and paste he uses in the bath...... There are many trivial things that have to be mastered. Shen Jing briefly summarized, paused for a moment, then turned the conversation and said: "I will first observe this part of the record that can be seen, and there is also a part of the imitation content, and I will inquire when Brother Cen is more 'spirited'." ”

Although Shen Jing's explanation was concise, the words were clearly organized, and there were no vague words, and even Fang Wu, a layman, could hear a hint of approval.

But when Fang Wu saw Shen Jing picking up the corpse on the ground naked, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, suddenly thought about something, and immediately asked, "What are you going to do with this corpse?" ”

Shen Jing said without thinking: "If you want to deal with it without leaving a trace, the only way to hide people's eyes and ears in this inn is to 'turn corpses away'." ”

The corpse is scattered, and the name is so straightforward. Even Fang Wu, a layman, only needs to listen to it once, and he can probably understand what kind of substance the powder mentioned in Shen Jing's words is. For a moment, he wanted to ask, what is the path of the academic branch opened up by the nineteenth generation of the Beili School?

For example, Liao Shi was a disciple of the seventeenth generation of Beili Lizi, but after the academic transformation of nearly five generations of Lizi, the skills of the seventeenth generation of Lizi are now classified as 'medicine', and it is difficult for outsiders to associate them with the Beili School. And as a side line of the eighteenth generation of the North Fence, he has been transferred to four generations of disciples to the present day, and he has entered the realm of Wuwei Cultivation.

As for the young man named Shen Jing in front of him, it seems that he has some skills for doing things, but he is not complete; He also has some 'medicine' skills, but he is obviously biased. In addition, he should also be good at disguise imitation, otherwise Xiao Kuang would not have picked him to help. It is only from these observations that this young man learned from a family that naturally blurred out.

"Shen Jing ......" Fang Wu hesitated to speak, and the few words that had been prepared in his heart were about to be said at this time, and the meaning was inexplicably blurred.

Shen Jing heard the strangeness in Fang Wu's tone, he stopped what he was doing, looked up at Fang Wu, and did not take the initiative to inquire, just waited with a concentrated attitude.

"In the future, you will have to take the place next to Gao Qiancen Chi, if you return to Beijing, this will be a dangerous task." Fang Wu 'touched' his sparse beard, and said slowly in a hesitant tone, "When Cen Chi's injury stabilizes, you have to ask him more about the details of Gao Qian's usual living habits." Although there is a ruthlessness in high-potential people, it is rarely 'exposed', which seems to be quite different from your 'sexual' personality, and it is also one of the most difficult elements to imitate a person! Gao Qian is dead, and the memory of his impression is easy to fade quickly in the hearts of those who know, so you have to hurry up. ”

Shen Jing listened to Fang Wu's words, his eyes moved slightly, as if he had something to say, but in the end, he didn't say anything, just stood up and waved his hand to thank Fang Wu.

Outside the window, there was a sudden sound of raindrops hitting the ground, and there was no precursor to wind and thunder, it came so suddenly. Shen Jing's gaze shifted, walked to the wall, pushed the built-in window panel to the side and opened a slit, his gaze passed through, and he cast it far away.

There are many sandstorms in the north, so the two types of windows in the south are not suitable for the buildings here, and maybe one day a gust of wind will directly lift the window panels out. The architecture of the Northland also relies heavily on the earth and stone structure, not paying attention to the elegance of the carved railings, but seeking stability, and this kind of built-in form is not only strong, but also has a good effect on sound isolation.

The window was only opened by a crack, and the soundproofing was broken, and the rain was already rumbling outside the window. The small raindrops gathered 10,000 trillion and slapped on the ground, and the sound that could be ignored suddenly seemed to have a kind of strength, hitting people's ear drums, and suddenly it made people feel a little 'chest' tight.

Fang Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and then he listened to Shen Jing look at the rain line outside the window and said slowly: "This rain came at a good time, and it came well. ”

There are two things in the world that are long in the traces of destruction, except for fire, and then water.

Fang Wu knew Shen Jing Zanyu's true intentions, he didn't say anything about it, at this moment he was a little worried about Cen Chi who was lying quietly on the 'bed'.

When the sound of rain outside the window suddenly came in through the crack in the window, Cen Chi, who didn't know whether to describe it as sleeping or unconscious, gradually tightened his brows again.

And at this moment, only he knows, because the sound of rain in the real world is the 'inducement', his 'spirit' world is dark, but at this moment, the rainy mountain road has vaguely appeared in front of him.

This was the scene he was most afraid of saying goodbye.

- Even if he vaguely realized that what he saw in front of him was just a dream.

Under normal circumstances, people only dream when they have slept enough. In addition, it is only after the 'spirit' and spirit are stabbed and 'excited' that they will not be able to sleep at night and have nightmares. Like Cen Chi, who can't get rid of the old nightmare that is more than 20 years apart, it is still related to his poor physical condition at this time.

He had already been able to collect that memory well, but when his 'spirit' will was dragged down by his weak body, these memories that had been suppressed but not really forgotten all came to his mind unconsciously.

These memories that put a lot of pressure on the mind, just like the tiredness that a person stores in his body, can become profound when his body is in decline.

The mountain road under the rain curtain of the Great Wilderness Mountain appeared half-illusory and half-real again, but the figure holding the dagger on the mountain road, with a long but blurred face and facial features, was gone, and the second senior brother who fell in a pool of blood was also gone, and there was silence all around, only the sound of rain was ringing.

The raindrops, which can only be heard but cannot be touched, are as dense as a curtain, which does not bring people the clarity of the new rain in the empty mountains, but is like a somewhat moldy canvas, covering from the top of the head.

Cen Chi felt depressed, and he began to run wildly on the mountain road.

He didn't know if he was running so hard to escape or to find.

……

How long does a dream take?

Maybe it's short, but maybe it's long,

A dream may look back on half a life.

When Cen Chi left the town where Lin Shan was located, it was still early but noon. And when he arrived in Shakou County, he planned to kill Gao Qian, and finally at the cost of half his life, he made a ruthless move 'Yin' move, and finally succeeded in killing Gao Qian.

When it suddenly rained heavily in Shakou County, and the sky was finally dark, the sky was dark in the remote town where the forest cedars were located hundreds of miles away, but there were no lacquered rain clouds in the sky.

In the afternoon, after giving detailed instructions on the matter of clearing the bandit village, Lin Shan leaned on the recliner and fell asleep unconsciously, but there was no sign of waking up until the sky was dark.

Although Lin Shan had said before falling asleep that he had no appetite for food, Chen Jiu still went to the kitchen to get busy, and boiled a cup of warm soup with his heart. However, when she came back with the tonic soup, she saw that he was sleeping peacefully, and she refused to disturb it again, but put the soup bowl aside, dragged a stool and sat next to him, tilting her head slightly and staring at his face blankly, as if she had forgotten the outside world, and refused to move her eyes for a long time.

Since his trauma had largely healed a year earlier, her chances of being so close to him had been almost cut off.

In the past two years, although she has eaten and slept with him, and in the first three months of arriving here, he often needs to sit and lie down instead of lying flat to assist in the process of large-scale scalding and desaprophytic muscle behind him, so she is his "pillow", and skin kissing is really normal...... But unlike today, when she could only be lonely and guard the love in her heart, and now this man is finally willing to open his 'heart' to her.

It's acceptance, it's a promise, it's a treasure she's been looking forward to.

Although this love was long and hard, when she finally reaped the fruits, she did not regret it at all, she only felt full of sweetness and steadfastness. She knew that his emotions were always accumulating so slowly, but once a certain promise was made by him, it had unquestionable weight and sincerity that would last a lifetime.

It's just that...... He's going to be gone for a while......

Although he made it clear that this time he left was only about a year delayed. And her reason told herself that compared to the thirteen years she had waited before, another year was not long. But at this moment, looking at the calm and sleeping face in front of her, she still couldn't help but feel a little anxious and sad, the next year seemed to be more difficult to wait for than thirteen years.

Maybe this is because in the past, she could only look at him from afar, not sure if she could cultivate with him in this life, so no matter how much she thought about it, she was just thinking about it. Now it's different, the long-awaited love has finally matured into her 'flower' basket, so now she can't bear to give up and separate for a moment.

The possessive 'desire' of a 'woman' for love is sometimes not weaker than that of a man.

I don't know how long she sat there, Chen Jiu felt a little tired, but she didn't get up to leave, but subconsciously leaned on Lin Shan's hand. There was still a trace of 'medicine' on his sleeves, and his slender and well-proportioned fingers were half-hidden in his sleeves when he held the pen all year round, Chen Jiu stared at this hand for a moment, and couldn't help but reach out and shake it gently.

Somewhat cool.

She sat up straight again, gently grasped the wrist of the hand, tucked it into her sleeve, and tucked the blanket that the cedar had covered her in the chaise longue.

Although she moved gently, Lin Shan, who was asleep, seemed to feel something, and her eyebrows, which were naturally stretched out because of her calm sleep, suddenly jumped, and she quickly returned to calm.

Seeing that his brows were furrowed, although it was only a momentary matter, Chen Jiu's mood still couldn't help but follow a trace of 'waves', and after a little hesitation, he finally called softly: "San Lang? ”

Lin Shan's sleeping face was still peaceful, only with the sound of even breathing, and the 'chest' mouth rose and fell slightly.

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 it, his hair has changed his complexion now, just look at his face, in addition to the lighter 'color', 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 that were '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 slightly hot.

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

The candle with the wick of the candle hiding the 'medicine' is not the work of Liao Shi, but I am afraid that he is the only one in the 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 then 'handed over' 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.

This is indeed the case, and it is only to this day that Lin Shan has 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.

What's strange is that Lin Shan doesn't actually know about this.

The sky outside gradually darkened, but the room where Lin Shan was resting became quieter, and the 'attendants', guards, maids, and 'women' 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 of stupid 'desire' in her heart, her hands in the sleeves were clenched and relaxed several times, but she couldn't make a decision.

Bear him a child without his permission?

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 'door' of his division, this matter is still half empty.

If there is anything that can make him even lift this that has been put in place, it is very likely that it is the result of the burning of the red candle.

Can...... If you take the risk, you may not really 'provoke' him.

Maybe he will be really annoyed afterwards, but if he takes this risk and can finally give birth to a bloodline for him, even if he has no 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 did not carry the old wine with her, otherwise she was not sure at this time whether she would light the candles without thinking.

Although she was a little moved to stare at the sleeping man in front of her for a long time, she actually hoped that this matter could start in another way.

As a 'woman', maybe it's because of nature, I always hope that I am embraced and cared for by the man I love, rather than 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 oldest wine closest to Lin Shan, Lin Shan, who was sleeping so peacefully on the surface, was actually in a dark world.

The quiet night sky of the Great Wilderness Mountain is full of stars, and these 'spirits' of the sky that used to be the little junior brother would blink quietly, but tonight they seem to be frozen into a dead silence by frost, and they have lost their vitality, only to render a cold faint light, illuminating the outline of the grass house.

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