The night is dark, and the light is easy to cold.

The sparse bamboo shadow hit the window paper quietly, and the gentle moonlight helplessly sprinkled outside the door. The whole room was a little scary, and even the evening breeze that was howling on weekdays was now gone.

Only the red candle on the desk couldn't help beating, adding a touch of freshness to the originally quiet air like water.

Su Jili sat there motionless like a puppet, his eyes a little hollow.

The fairy-like person in front of him was even more silent like a sculpture, his thick eyelashes left a small shadow on his snow-pale skin due to the candlelight, and his already cold face was even more lifeless at the moment.

After a long time, she stretched out her hand a little numbly.

Slender fingers soothed the man's eyes, and a soft call came from the air.

"Brother."

The man on the floor was silent.

"I will give you these seven successes, and it will be good for us to offset our grievances in the future."

The scarlet nails roamed around his face a little impatiently, and the person in front of him was still asleep as if he was unresponsive.

"Actually—"

There was another long silence.

As if thinking of something, a rare trace of sadness appeared on her face that was not sad or happy, and then she shook her head, and the unknown emotion just now was fleeting.

"That's it, it's enough to have grievances."

He smiled a self-deprecating smile at the corners of his mouth, and then put away his uneasy hand, and fell asleep by the not-so-bright candlelight.

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Xuancheng, Muyue Villa.

A group of people gathered around and scrambled over something.

"Girl, look at my pearl of the night, this is a unique treasure in the world." The eagerness in the words could not be hidden, and his face couldn't help but glow red because of the dispute.

The people on the side looked at him with some disdain, and hurriedly squeezed over to the girl, with a flattering smile on their faces.

"Go, go, take away your poor sour thing, I have a hundred years of ginseng."

Seeing this hot situation, no one could help but sigh, but the girl at the door seemed to be used to it and never said a word.

Their quarrel was so fierce that it almost overshadowed the cold air.

"Bang--" Something golden fell on the ground and shook his eyes, and then he reluctantly stopped the battle, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that it was a whole piece of gold.

For a moment there was silence.

Then there was another clang, and another piece of glittering gold appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The eyelids of the girl who had been calm at the door from beginning to end moved.

"These, enough to buy a meeting with your owner."

There was a lazy sound in the air, and as the crowd spread out, the man appeared in front of him.

is a young man who is a hanger, there is still a trace of disdain in his eyes, and his face is also careless, and he doesn't know that he is the loser young master of that family.

"I'm sorry, our owner didn't see anyone today, please go back."

The discussion that was originally stopped by the teenager came back in an instant. It's just that between the words, there is a little more helpless sigh.

A crack appeared in the expression of the originally lazy young man, and then he glanced at the plaque of the Muyue Villa with disdain, and left with a very disgusted expression, leaving a sigh in the air.

"That's like the little son of the Song family, so generous."

"I don't know why he became interested in the medicinal herbs of this Muyue Villa."

"I heard that he had a ...... with that maid not long ago."

From the beginning to the end, Su Jili just stood there as if he had nothing to do with himself, as if he had been squeezed out of the grand hustle and bustle.

It wasn't until the crowd had dispersed that she looked up at the twilight sky, unable to distinguish her emotions.

The outside is boiling and lively, and the inside of the mausoleum hall is indeed peaceful and pure.

Seeing that the excitement gradually faded, Yao Lao frowned dissatisfiedly and said

"It's vulgar, it's really vulgar."

As he spoke, he picked up the steaming teacup in front of him and took a sip gently.

In the cold winter, the fragrance of tea is lingering.

I don't know how long it took, Yao Lao got up and stretched his waist, and opened his mouth to call the people outside the house.

But no one answered.

"Why are these people lazy again, it seems that they will have to deduct some of their silver taels in the future."

I picked up the fox fur screen on the side, covered myself tightly, and looked like a huge snowball from a distance.

Before he could say the words of complaining, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

The person in front of him was dressed in red, and his face was demonic. glanced at him without being salty or indifferent, and his eyebrows were full of arrogance.

At this moment, the sky is cold, and the snow is falling one after another, and her original blood-like red clothes are even more flamboyant at this moment.

She stood proudly in the snow white of the world, the corners of her mouth pulled out a slight arc, and she spoke to him lightly

"I don't know if I can make a deal with Yao Lao." The disdain in the words was heard, and the eyes were empty and abnormal.

The goose-feather-like snow hit her thick eyebrows obediently, and fell lightly on her red clothes, and her face that was not sad or happy and the sky was full of dust gradually became clear.

It's obviously not like a demon, but it's tight at the moment.

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and it took a long time to react to the empty courtyard where there were only two people left.

"Who are you?" After all, he still has the concentration that he should have for most of his life, and he will not be scared out by her.

"Doctor of medicine."

She spoke slowly, her flat tone melting in the snow, but it was shocking.

"Although my old man is short-sighted, he still knows that you are not begging for help." Seeing that the other party is asking for himself, he has enough confidence in his heart.

Su Jili was silent.

She has always refused to follow the rules, not to mention that the other party is still him.

"I'll have to report to myself." Seeing that she didn't answer, Yao Lao continued to ask.

"Sect Master, Su Zhenli."

Yao Lao's heart trembled, and his gaze towards her was a little complicated. He had heard a lot of rumors about the female devil on the rivers and lakes, but he never thought that it was her unhappy or sad look.

"It's snowing outside, so the girl might as well come into the house and talk."

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Here Yao Lao and Su Lili met quite shockingly, and here Song Hanqing and Xi He lingered.

"The medicine I asked you to find." Nestled in his arms, Xi He asked.

"Don't worry, I'll give it to you."

As soon as the words fell, the person in his arms stiffened for a moment. Song Hanqing then coaxed, "What I promised you will definitely be given to you, you still don't believe me." ”

"The slave and maid naturally believe in the young master." Pushing away the person in front of him, Xi He said a little perfunctorily.

"Go back quickly, it's time to talk about you when the master sees it."

Gently scraped the tip of the nose of the person in front of him, and said gently.

"Someday I'll give you a decent name."

That's why I didn't want to leave.

Looking at the back in front of him, Xihe sighed.

The two of them were originally masters and servants who grew up together, but they had feelings that they shouldn't have.

He is the pampered young master of the Song family, she is just a slave maid, and there is a difference in identity, so how can she give up her heart to trust him.

But there are some things that she has no way out, because the way out is death for her.

If only God would have mercy on her.

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