The night was dark, and the wind and snow swept in.

Ping Yan took off the cotton robe she was wearing and put on a black power suit.

Bai Heng had already tied up a dummy with a quilt and clothes, placed it on a chair, and asked with some concern: "Senior sister, this trip is dangerous, what if you can't get out?" ”

Ping Yan tied her hair and looked resolutely, "There is no case." ”

Bai Heng still didn't give up, "You just want to save Shen Yuchen like this?" Don't forget, although the wedding did not take place, Shen Yuchen and Lin Lixue are already legally husband and wife, and in the eyes of outsiders, their marriage is still counted. ”

The black power suit on her body made her skin as white as snow and her eyes as heavy as ink.

Her calm eyes raised, jumped over Bai Heng, looked at the dancing candle seedlings, and couldn't see any sadness or joy.

So she thought for a moment, felt for a moment, and finally found a decent excuse for her selfishness, "What's the matter, he is the father of the child in my womb, since I decided to keep this child, I have to consider that in the future, if the child asks about his father's whereabouts in the future, I will not die without help, maybe this will make me feel less guilty." ”

Bai Heng frowned, "So, are you still going to want the child to know his biological father?" ”

Ping Yan was silent.

She really doesn't know what the situation will be in the future, will providence make people or pity people?

Bai Heng said: "Shen Yuchen already has a wife, and the Lin family is in decline, the Shen family will definitely not fall into the ground, even if you look at the past, the Shen family will also identify this daughter-in-law." If you marry, you will be a concubine, and your child will be a concubine, and you will be looked down upon for the rest of your life. With your character, can you survive such a life? ”

Ping Yan gently stroked her abdomen, the feeling of mother-son connection was so strong, this child must not be bound in the house and squeezed, her aunt was a living example back then, once she entered the heavy house, it was as deep as the sea, and the fragrance disappeared for only a few years.

She shook her head, tears seemed to flow from her eyes, and two pearls appeared in her pupils, and gradually, the light also fell silent.

She hung her head, like a flower torn by wind and rain, "I can't stand it, and I don't want to stay up, so I have a sense of proportion." ”

Bai Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart fell into place. He has long known her temperament, and he will not be willing to compromise and be trapped in a golden wire cage, competing with other birds for food. But despite this, he still wanted to hear her say something in person, and asked like this, just because he was too scared. He was alone, and she was the only one left.

Ping Yan pushed open the back window, turned her head and said, "Be careful." It was as light as a swallow and jumped down.

The cold wind was raging, and the snow was like white hair, whistling into the window. Bai Heng walked over slowly, looking at the shadow of the trekking away, like a grain of ink, hitting the rice paper, printing a scribbled footprint.

The wind and snow blurred his eyes, and his vision gradually became blurry and hot, but he was still reluctant to close the window.

The way she fought for another man's life was truly heroic. It was like a frozen steel needle, grinding and rubbing on his heart, secretly aching.

He was really jealous of Shen Yuchen.

As early as after Huo Sanye went out, Xiao Ma had already taken care of everything, and when Ping Yan successfully entered Huo Sanye's bedroom, he had been waiting here for a long time. The two of them managed to avoid the eyes and ears and twisted the mechanism into the dark room behind the bedroom.

When the coffin landed, Xiao Mahjong dragged Shen Yuchen out and took the stolen key to untie the chains on his wrists and ankles.

Ping Yan saw that he was drowsy, his face was pale, his wrists were full of bruises and blood marks from being cuffed, and his eyes were hot first.

She touched his face and called softly, "Shen Yuchen." And there were huge tears in his face.

Shen Yuchen opened his eyes in a daze, and there seemed to be a white mist outside his eyes, and as if the stars were vast, slowly, revealing a face.

Those eyebrows and eyes were all what he thought about for a long time.

He was stunned for a moment, feeling the heat of her fingertips swirling on his cheeks, like a wisp of clear water, obviously soothing. But his heart suddenly became restless, and his thoughts were rampant, and he couldn't rest for a moment.

He clenched her hand, opened his chapped lips, like a coquettish child, and shouted, "Tao Yan, I miss you so much." ”

Xiao Ma said on the side: "Second Young Master, the battle of the Qingyun Gang is coming, we have to get out of here quickly." ”

Shen Yuchen nodded, and Ping Yan and Xiao Ma helped him up, but after walking a few steps, he was sweating profusely and his legs were weak.

Ping Yan pinched his pulse, held it for a while, and frowned, "You were poisoned?" ”

Shen Yuchen nodded weakly, "Huo San, that old thing, was afraid that I would run away, so he added cartilage powder to my meal, and the effect of the medicine has not yet passed, and now I have no strength at all." ”

He suddenly remembered something, and said, "I can't leave yet, I have to go get something." ”

"What?" Ping Yan asked.

Shen Yuchen looked at her with a smile, "But before that, give me the meniscus knife on your body." ”

Ping Yan was suspicious, but she still obediently handed him the crescent moon.

Shen Yuchen raised the knife, the cold light of the blade flashed by, only to hear a muffled hiss, and a dripping blood stain oozed from the sleeve of his white shirt.

Immediately afterward, he slashed a second time.

Ping Yanfang recovered from the shock and snatched the knife from his hand, "What are you doing here?" ”

His lips were bent, and his pale face looked a little fierce and obedient with some mountain ink in the middle of winter, which was in stark contrast to the two bright blood stains.

"I've got to be sober, I've got to be conscious when I'm in pain, I've got to get it myself."

In the pavilion, there are exquisitely drawn hexagonal palace lamps, and the yellow and clear light shines on the red and bright stage, and everything is very quiet and peaceful in the babbling singing.

Dong Guosheng watched the play uneasily, silently counting the time.

Huo Sanye saw everything about him in his eyes and handed Bai Gu a look, Bai Gu immediately understood, sneaked out, and the seven or eight Qingyun Gang disciples hidden downstairs immediately followed him into the Cuiming Building one after another.

Huo Sanye smiled and groaned, "Commander Dong, you and I are considered to be complicit, if there is anything unspeakable, you might as well say it clearly." He drank a small glass of wine, sighed twice: "Wine is good wine, and drama is good play, but I, Huo San, can't figure out whether today's commander is an enemy or a friend." ”

Dong Guosheng laughed and drank a glass of wine pretending to be relaxed, "I can't understand the words of the third master anymore. ”

Huo Sanye was aggressive, and his words were sharp, "Huo San respects you and came to the banquet, but if Lang is as deep as the sea and insists on trying to save that woman, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Dong Guosheng's heart jumped, the wine glass in his hand rolled on the ground, and the adjutant who followed him was very eye-catching, seeing this situation, he made eye contact with Dong Guosheng slightly, and silently withdrew.

At this moment, the shopkeeper came up with a snorting dish, and when he came to the door, he steadied his footsteps, walked over briskly, and served the dishes on the tray.

The dish was made in an ingenious way, and I couldn't tell what ingredients were used, but in short, it was carved into a dragon boat that came from the waves.

The shopkeeper shrunk his neck, bowed his body, and said with a lot of eyes: "This dish is called Helping Each Other in the Same Boat, and it is made by our chef who is a master of cooking skills. ”

Dong Guosheng said with a smile: "Third master, presumably this is not what the emperor likes, once you say it, you will be able to know." Don't live up to such a good name, and help each other in the same boat, isn't that what we are talking about? ”

Seeing that he was so knowledgeable and knew how to advance and retreat, Huo Sanye had no intention of making the situation too stiff, so he pinched his chopsticks, pinched a small piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, nodding frequently, "It seems that this cook really has two brushes." ”

Dong Guosheng also picked up the chopsticks and clamped a piece, and as soon as he handed it to his lips, he heard a bellows-like hoarseness in his ears, trembling, as if his throat was blocked by thick phlegm.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Huo Sanye pinching his throat, retching, salivating with strings of foaming stars one after another, the whole person curled up and trembled, and his eyes were bloody, like a mad dog with a disease.

Soon, he planted his chair and curled up on the ground and rolled around, a gurgling wail in his throat, like boiling water in a copper kettle, and there were gradually some thin lines of blood in his features.

The shopkeeper screamed in fright, shook the tray, and ran out of the door quickly. As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he was shot open by the oncoming white bones a few steps away.

Dong Guosheng thought that the dish was poisonous, threw the chopsticks, kicked over the table, and the cup shattered to the ground.

When the disciples of the Qingyun Gang heard the sound, they came in, followed by a guard, lined up on both sides, all eyeing each other and pulling off the battle line.

Bai Gu wanted to step forward to help Huo Sanye up, but Huo Sanye's hand scratched two blood marks on his face.

Huo Sanye couldn't help rolling, in the dim light and shadow, like a demon in its original form, his bare skin was red, his body was scratched, and his flesh and blood flowed, he shrunk his stomach, and he could clearly hear the sound of the river and the sea in his stomach, and the food that had not been digested and the black blood were all gushing out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably, which was extremely pungent.

Bai Gu pointed a gun at Dong Guosheng, his face full of anger, "What the hell have you done!" ”

A column of guards immediately pointed their guns at the bones. Dong Guosheng couldn't tell the difference, "I...... I don't know what's going on. ”

At this time, a disciple who reported the news hurriedly ran from outside the door, sweating on his head, knelt down, and cried: "It's not good, it's not good, the Qingyun Gang is going to end." ”