Chapter 8 Prescription One prescription, one favor.
"Master Hou, please go back."
Shen Bikong knew that Xie Jinyan was looking at him, and he also knew where the doubts that flashed in Xie Jinyan's eyes came from, and he secretly wanted to laugh in his heart, but he yawned on his face, showing a little tiredness.
"Prescription." Xie Jinyan was angry, the price code was agreed, let him go at this time? It's so cheap.
Shen Bikong yawned again, and said weakly: "The symptoms are all clear, Hou Ye went to the pharmacy to grab a pair of abortion pills, by the way, grab another pair of tonic medicines, just turn around and sit in the house for a small month like a woman, don't blow the wind, lest you fall into the root of the disease." ”
Xie Jinyan's whole body froze, in his life, he had never wanted to kill someone as much as at this moment. Of course, Shen Bikong didn't give him a chance, and directly helped Bai Jue, whose face was stretched into an iron plate, to staggering around the screen, and lay down directly without even taking off his clothes.
This weak appearance as if he would lose his breath in the next moment, made Xie Jinyan's murderous aura miraculously fade. Waiting for Bai Jue to cover Shen Bikong with a thin quilt, and then looked out of the screen, there was no one for a long time, and the little boy's iron-like face suddenly cracked, holding his stomach and rolling on the ground with a smile, slamming the ground while rolling.
However, Bai Jue didn't laugh a few times, he was interrupted by a scream, stunned for a moment, he hurriedly ran to the door, and shouted, "Uncle Luo......"
Suddenly, Luo Feng's voice came, and said, "It's okay, the killer sent by the Gu family was slaughtered by the guests and thrown into the courtyard, I'll deal with it." ”
Xie Jinyan's murderous aura did not fall on Shen Bikong's body, but on the killer of the night tower, it's just strange, this killer is really unlucky.
Shen Bikong heard clearly, laughed, closed his eyes, had a good night's sleep, and when he woke up, it was already three poles of the sun.
After noon, the big shopkeeper of Fuchun Villa came to visit, the big shopkeeper surnamed Qiu, born white and fat, a copper smell can not be hidden, at first glance is a businessman who is kind and wealthy.
"I heard that there was some restlessness in this courtyard last night, this is the negligence of the small shop, just a small courtesy, and I hope the son will smile."
Shen Bikong smiled and said: "Shopkeeper Qiu is serious, Gu Mou has some misunderstanding with Chang'an Bofu, which has brought trouble to your place, and it is my honor for the shopkeeper not to drive me away, and I dare not accept this gift." ”
When Xie Jinyan came last night, he may have been able to hide it from Fuchun Villa, but when he left, he vented his anger and killed people, and the scream of the killer in the night was extraordinarily miserable in the silent night, and there were ghosts when he couldn't hear it.
Shopkeeper Qiu smiled and pushed the gift back, and said: "Childe stays in the small shop, it is a trustworthy shop, and the small shop naturally wants to ensure that the son lives happily and comfortably, please rest assured that there will be no more last night's incident." ”
This is very credible, with the Thousand Scale Guard behind his back, the security level of Fuchun Villa is undoubtedly very high, and last night the night tower killer will sneak in, which Fuchun Villa has never guarded against, plus the killer's own hidden kung fu is not bad. Of course, if it is replaced by characters of the level of Ji Yan and Xie Jinyan, the nursing home of Fuchun Villa will not be enough, and it will be almost the same if you have to transfer a good hand from the Thousand Scale Guard.
"Then thank you shopkeeper."
Shen Bikong politely sent away the shopkeeper Qiu, he didn't want to attract Thousand Scales for the time being, the commander of Thousand Scales Guard made Liu Hui have too much contact with him, I am afraid that in addition to Zhao Hao, the person who is most familiar with his every move, word and deed is Liu Hui, even if he changes his body, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be recognized.
Liu Hui is one of Zhao Hao's dogs, being targeted by Liu Hui means that he has been exposed under Zhao Hao's nose, this kind of thing, of course, can't let it happen, one day, Shen Bikong will walk in front of Zhao Hao by himself, but not now.
In the next few days, it was really calm, except for Xie Jinyan who sent a thousand taels of gold to redeem the ticket, no one ever boarded the door of this small courtyard, and even the night tower killer never appeared again.
In a blink of an eye, it is the fifth day of the fourth month, which is not suitable for going out as a guest, because it rained early in the morning, not big, and it was dense with a little coolness. Before going out, Bai Jue added an extra feather cloak to Shen Bikong, under the cloak is a light blue moon silk robe, embroidered with dark lines, revealing a low-key luxury, with a navy blue inlaid silver-edged belt around his waist, and a jade ring with a warm color hanging on one side, without any carving, only polished and smooth, like a deep pool, even people who don't know how to appreciate beautiful jade can also see the extraordinaryness of this jade at a glance. The hair was tied up, and the crown was adorned with jasper from the same source as the jade ring on the waist, but it was slightly smaller, and at first glance it was the one taken out of the center of the jade ring.
To dress Shen Bikong like this, Bai Jue took a lot of thought, didn't the Chang'an Bofu just rely on the great cause of the family to bully the son, the side branch of the son, he had to dress up the son as luxurious and connotative, and go to the face of the nouveau riche of the Gu family. Just in order to make this outfit, in the past few days, he has not been running to the silk villages and ready-to-wear shops frequented by dignitaries, relying on a pleasing face and a mouth that deceives the dead, and only then did he take out such a match from the mouths of those shopkeepers and embroiderers. Of course, this body is really not cheap, but fortunately, Gongzi just slaughtered a fat sheep, which is not bad for silver.
Not to mention, it's really too suitable for the child. It's that this cloak is a little inferior, originally given with an embroidered goshawk cloak made of brocade from South Vietnam, the atmosphere is public, luxurious and unparalleled, but unfortunately the sky is not beautiful, the rain is drifting, the child's body is weak, can't blow the wind, can't stand the cold, Bai Jue was so anxious that he went to the wall, so he had to temporarily change the finch feather cloak, the color looks bright, the key is to block water vapor, even if the rain floats to the cloak, it can't seep inside.
Bai Jue had regrets in his heart, but he tossed himself and Luo Feng hard, the little hat and jade-faced fairy boy in Tsing Yi was talking about him, as for Luo Feng, he was dressed in a black suit, with a bright sword, let the Gu family see, it was the groom who drove the car for the son, that is also called a Qi Yu Xuanang.
Shen Bikong was tossed by Bai Jue, originally Bai Jue didn't want him to go out today, he insisted, Bai Jue couldn't do anything with him, he only held a breath in his heart, just toss it out, otherwise he wouldn't want to be quiet today.
The carriage stopped on the side of the street twenty or thirty zhang away from Chang'anbo's Mansion, not that he didn't want to get closer, but he couldn't get over it at all, even in such weather, there were still people who gave gifts to Gu Ping in whole cars, and there was more than one gift-giving, seventeen or eighteen car gifts, which blocked the road in front of Chang'anbo's Mansion tightly.
"I remember that you came back from the street a while ago and said that Uncle Chang'an was selling official titles in private?" Shen Bikong looked at Bai Jue.
Bai Jue nodded vigorously and said, "Anyway, I heard this in the teahouse." ”
has no real power, only a fictitious position, Gu Ping still dares to sell his official position? Does he have what it takes? Shen Bikong sneered, of course Gu Ping didn't have this ability, so it wasn't him who really sold the official mantle, he just came forward to collect money. If nothing happens now, once something happens, Gu Ping will be the first to die, and the person behind him can take the opportunity to get out.
But then again, Gu Ping did such a flamboyant job, and he didn't hide it at all, something would definitely happen sooner or later, and I was afraid that the jade concubine in the palace might not be able to protect him. Since the person behind it has such means, why didn't he warn Gu Ping to be more secretive? Could it be that person actually has a grudge against Gu Ping, and I wish the Gu family would die faster.
Luo Feng jumped out of the carriage, jumped over the cars blocking the road a few times, and reported his name to the concierge of Chang'an Bo's Mansion.
"The porter said, I don't know that there is a distant relative of yours." Luo Feng's voice was flat and undulating.
Shen Bikong chuckled, Gu Ping had already confessed to the door not to let him in.
"Punch in."
Gu Ping is too stupid, for such a person, with his intentions, he is playing the piano to the cow, and throwing his eyes to the blind man, which is far less direct and effective than force.
So half of the wall of Chang'anbo's Mansion collapsed directly, Luo Feng didn't enter through the gate at all, disgusted that there were many cars over there, and it was inconvenient to do it, so he directly broke the wall, destroyed the wall to a width that was enough for carriages to enter and exit, and then drove the carriage into Chang'anbo's Mansion unhurriedly