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"She'......"

Fan Chen didn't name him, he didn't want to mention it, and when he said it, he didn't want to ask again. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ling'er came alone, Madame didn't know, young master rest assured. ”

Sure enough, she is a smart and clever little girl, and she knows that the "she" in Fan Chen's mouth refers to Mrs. Fan.

Qin Ling'er took a clean cotton cloth and wiped the water on her body with her feet on her feet. Then he picked up a potion from the medicinal wood basin and gently wiped it on the wound on Fan Chen's body.

"Young master, that girl is called Xi Yao, is she beautiful?"

Qin Ling'er puffed out her mouth, tilted her head, and looked at Fan Chen.

"Xi Yao?"

Fan Chen was a little surprised when Qin Ling'er asked him this, how could Qin Ling'er know about Xi Yao?

Qin Ling'er looked at Fan Chen's expression and said, "Young Master doesn't need to be confused, Ling Er knows far more than that. Ling'er also knew that the young master was now embattled and in danger, so the young master had to heal his injuries and cure his illness before he could leave Qiancao Garden. ”

The dust destroyed the affairs of the ten major families, and the news spread far and wide. In the past, people feared him and admired him inexplicably, and some people coveted his power and wanted to take it for themselves. Now, the legend has begun to dim and turn into a rumor: a mysterious power, ruling over life and death, cold-blooded and ruthless, bloodthirsty killing, immortal, and endangering all beings.

Everyone thought that the real purpose of Fan Chen's construction of the Liuli Pavilion was to hunt and kill, and he was quite unreasonable, killing innocents indiscriminately, killing people did not pay for their lives, but slaughtered the entire ten families.

"How beautiful?"

Qin Ling'er asked stubbornly, walked behind Fan Chen, and continued to rub the medicine for him.

"It's ordinary, a face that you will forget when you see it. ”

"In that case, why did the young master call her name in a state of confusion and semi-coma?"

Qin Ling'er poked out her little head, a pair of gossipy and curious big eyes, flashing and flashing, staring straight at Fan Chen, but her mouth was very high, and she seemed to be very dissatisfied.

"It's him, not me. ”

Fan Chen's face was flat, and he simply cleared up the relationship, "he" refers to Xia Xiche, just a memory of his own, a memory shared with Xi Yao.

"He, who? Is there anyone else here?"

Qin Ling'er was confused, and couldn't understand Fan Chen's words, but seeing his indifferent look, he couldn't tell how much he cared about that Xi Yao, as if the person who called her name was not him at all.

"It doesn't matter, she's dead anyway. ”

"Ling'er knows that. ”

The fact that Xi Yao was tied to the pillar of sin and tortured, and the fact that corpse wolves appeared in packs, made a lot of noise, and almost no one knew about it.

Qin Ling'er finished wiping the medicine for Fan Chen, picked up the outer robe on the bed, and put it on for Fan Chen, "Ling Er lacks everything here except medicinal materials, so I can only grieve the young master to put on the outer robe first, and wait for Ling Er to wash and dry the underwear before changing it for the young master." ”

Qin Ling'er wrapped around Fan Chen's waist, tied the belt for him, and said, "Young Master, do you know when you have suffered from pain?"

"The day of the execution. ”

"Was there anything else unusual that day?"

Fan Chen didn't want to recall that scene, that girl, that look, that despair that went deep into the bone marrow, which made him unforgettable for life.

"Ling'er believes that everything has an origin, and it will not happen for no reason, the young master's chest pain is not accidental, but there is a reason, what is it, Ling'er doesn't know for the time being, it will take some time. Qin Ling'er handed a delicate small wooden box to Fan Chen's hand, and then said, "Although the cause has not been identified, this is a special pill developed by Ling'er for the young master, and it has the effect of relieving pain." ”

"Ling'er has a heart. ”

"It should. ”

Qin Ling'er smiled and picked up the wet clothes on the ground and went out.

Ji Po fell asleep for four days and four nights, and when he woke up, he touched the back of his aching head and suddenly screamed, "Why is my hair gone!"

"What hair do you have? Even if you have, you can't see it, and there's no difference between having it and not having it. ”

Qin Ling'er was drying herbs in the yard and said disappreciatively.

"At least it's warm!"

Ji Po said indignantly, but said in his heart, I am handsome, I know myself, without hair, even the last bit of self-confidence is gone.

"Relying on my transparency, I don't wear any clothes, what hair do I need to keep warm?"

Qin Ling'er hummed a little song and walked into the room with a basket of medicinal herbs.

"Qin Ling...... Child...... Hiccup~"

Ji Bao was just about to teach Qin Ling'er, a dead girl who didn't respect the old and love the young, but before she finished speaking, she hiccuped, and a wisp of smoke gushed out of her throat, and she felt that there was a breath in her stomach, like an active little fish, swimming around, so uncomfortable, very weird, "Qin Ling'er, what did you do to me?!"

"You made up too much at once, so I had to add some ingredients to you, and slowly you got used to it. ”

Qin Ling'er made a grimace at Ji Po, the show had just begun, and she was also a little looking forward to what kind of changes Ji Po would have in the future.

"Phew!"

There was a loud bang in the cabin.

Qin Ling'er and Ji Po ran in unison.

The table in the room was overturned, and Fan Chen sat against the wall, clutching his chest, lowering his eyes, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, dripping with cold sweat, and lying weakly on the ground with one hand, and a small open wooden box in his hand.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Ling'er picked up the small wooden box, and the pills in it had been eaten by Fan Chen, "It shouldn't be, how can it become more serious after taking this medicine?"

"Qin Ling'er, what medicine did you give your master?!"

"It's just a painkiller, it shouldn't have any side effects. Young master, Ling'er is rude. Qin Ling'er bit her lip and untied the collar of Fan Chen's coat, only to see that the red mole had become the size of a fingernail.

"What is this?"

Keppel was seeing it for the first time.

"I don't know ......"

Qin Ling'er doubted her medical skills for the first time, and in just four days, the cause of the disease had not been discovered, but it had become so serious.

Ji Po suddenly lowered his head with a solemn expression, is this the future that the prophet Bush said? There are only six years left in the dust, could it be that he died because of this? If so, Ji Po would rather leave in peace than let him survive in such pain for six years.

"Ji Po, follow me to the Liuli Pavilion. ”

Fan Chen struggled to stand up, leaning on the wall with one hand.

"No!" Ji Po jumped. Ji Po thinks that the time is not right, Fan Chen is suffering from a painful disease, if he knows about Mu Zhining's adultery with Yate, he will inevitably be very angry and angry, if he can't control what he does for a while, he will only startle the snake, and if he is not careful, he will make Yate fight back.

"Am I overindulgent with you?"

Fan Chen's voice was very flat, but it was difficult to hide the pain between his eyebrows.

"The host...... Keppel didn't dare. ”

"Young Master, you really can't leave here. First, the pain is more serious than the cure, and second, many people outside are chasing you. ”

Fan Chen insisted on leaving, because the situation was precarious now, and he wanted to leave even more, because the person he loved was still in Liuli Pavilion. The murderer has still not been caught in the bloody case in Liuli Pavilion, which means that Liuli Pavilion is still in danger, and he has to save Mu Zhining.

Ji Po has been following Fan Chen for many years, and he somewhat understands Fan Chen's intentions, and Ji Po clenches his fists, brewing whether he should tell Mu Zhining and Yate's adultery.

No, this is a self-defeating net! Ji Po rushed to the dust.

Hearing the sound on the wooden board, Fan Chen turned around and waved his hand, and a blue flame surrounded Ji Po.

"Master!

Ji Po gritted his teeth and stepped his foot into the fire, trying to get through and stop the dust, only to hear the sound of "zizi", and the room was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.

"Ji Po, are you crazy? You will be burned to death! You will be reduced to ashes before you come out!" Qin Ling'er yelled at Ji Po in the blue fire, but seeing that he didn't stop moving, Qin Ling'er shouted at Fan Chen, who didn't look back, "Young Master! Ji Po will really die! Young Master!"

"Ah~~Ah!"

Ji Po finally couldn't help the burning pain and shouted out, but he still didn't mean to stop.

"Keppel! stop being angry!"

Qin Ling'er was caught between this stubborn master and servant, in a dilemma, and she was so anxious.

"Young master, how can you be sorry for the loyalty of transparent people when you do this?!"

Everyone knows that although transparent people do not have great ability and great contributions, they are loyal to their masters, and from ancient times to the present, no transparent person has betrayed their masters, and not everyone can have a transparent person.

"Master, it's not a pity for Ji Po to die, if you say I'm sorry, the master is sorry for Xiyao......"

As soon as Ji Po said this, he rushed into a thick blue flame.

Ji Po thinks that death is not a pity, he vows to protect his master to the death, to prevent Fan Chen from entering danger, Ji Po for the first time to speak his heart to his master, the first time to blame his master, is for Xi Yao, his friend.

In an instant, the blue flame vanished out of thin air.

"Keppel, Keppel, Keppel!"

"I'm here. ”

Instead of being burned, Keppel fell to the ground.

When Fan Chen heard Ji Po's last words, he withdrew his hand in time, who was that girl named Xi Yao, and why did this name always appear in Fan Chen's ears?

After hearing the word "Xi Yao", Fan Chen only felt that his chest was more painful, as if this pain had a lot to do with Xi Yao, and it was from the day of Xi Yao's execution. Fan Chen's eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground.

"Master!"

"Young Master!"

......

After a few days, the burn on Keppel's leg was no longer treated, just wait for it to heal on its own, but it would leave a large ugly scar in the future, but it didn't hurt, after all, he couldn't see it, and Keppel didn't blame his owner.

Fan Chen was getting thinner and thinner, and he was in a semi-coma for several days, but the blood mark on his chest was getting bigger and bigger, and it was the size of a fist and a half.

"Keppel. ”

"Huh?"

"Otherwise, let's take the young master home. ”

"No way!"

"I have to let Madame know about it. ”

"Qin Ling'er, the master and the lady are not in harmony, and you don't know it. ”

"That's the young master and the lady are angry, it's been so many years, can't it be over? Actually...... Madame has always missed the young master. ”

Many people know that Fan Chen left the house after a big quarrel with his mother, but no one knows what happened.

Ji Po glanced at the dust on the bed and muttered, "No, the master won't want to go back." ”