"Childe. ”

The whole body of the person who was called nested in the fox fur, lazily leaned on a beautiful couch covered with a thick brocade quilt, and the green silk that was as soft as a waterfall spread a shoulder, like a lingering aquatic weed, and seemed to be afraid of the cold, and he was holding a delicate small hand stove in his hand, and he was tired of answering the words.

"Huh?"

"Childe, it's time to take medicine. ”

"Oh......"

The man poked out a snow-white hand from the fox's fur, with slender fingers, well-defined bones, almost bloodless, beautiful and too pale.

After taking the medicine bowl, the fox fur slid down a little, revealing a stunning and beautiful face, with a sickly paleness, a pair of slender and charming Danfeng eyes, a little lazy, a little amorous, between a smile and a smile, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

The beauty is as beautiful as jade, and she smiles in all directions.

Even the sick look is beautiful and exciting.

"Ahem, this medicine is too bitter, it's useless to drink it, it's better not to drink it. ”

He coughed twice, and the flush on his cheeks was like a flower on his face, and the peach and plum were in full bloom, adding a bit of color to his pale face.

Huang Quan bowed respectfully, and when he saw the sick look on Rong Pian's face, he couldn't help but worry a little, "Childe......"

After entering the winter, he was sick for a long time, and his body and bones became weaker and weaker, and the decoction was never broken, and the person still lost it day by day.

Seeing that Huang Quan, who had always been indifferent and ruthless, was also worried about his body, Rong Pian hooked a faint smile on his lips, regardless of whether it had any medicinal effect, he still raised his head and drank the medicine.

In the storm, he supported this huge family business alone.

If he dies, Qingcheng Villa is afraid that it will be chaotic.

When Huang Quan bent over and took the empty bowl, he reached out and picked a piece of candied fruit from the small box placed on the low table next to the bed and bit it to relieve the bitterness in his mouth.

Seeing that he looked tired, Huang Quan accepted the medicine bowl, and his tone softened a little.

"Childe doesn't have to worry, Biluo has already sent someone to southern Xinjiang to look for blood ginseng, and in time, he will definitely be able to bring the blood ginseng back. ”

The best four killers in the rivers and lakes, Qingcheng Villa occupies two seats, one is Huangquan, and the other is Biluo, they are like two perfect killing blades, clearing all obstacles for the owner of Qingcheng Villa.

Hearing this, Rong Lian hooked the corners of his lips and snorted shallowly, which could not be denied.

If this medicine could be found so easily, he wouldn't have been so sick as he ran out of oil.

However, these two people usually have only one wish in addition to the task he ordered, and they have never given up looking for it for many years, and Rong Pian does not want to be too ruthless, and personally break this meager hope, even if he has no hope.

"Hmm, Huang Quan, are you afraid of death?"

"Childe has a life, and he will never give up. ”

Rong Lian held her forehead and laughed lowly, like a flower pot that would collapse at any time, so beautiful that it made people sigh.

"Don't be so nervous, it's almost the end of the year, let those people keep their lives for a good New Year. ”

It's not that there is a task, then Childe's words are just a problem.

Huang Quan bowed his head slightly, and replied respectfully: "A person who is afraid of life and death cannot be a killer." ”

"So, do you think I'm afraid of death?"

“......”

Looking at Rong Lian with a smile, as if discussing whether it was snowing outside the house today, Huang Quan felt that this question was a little difficult to answer.

Rong Lian didn't urge, holding the stove and quietly looking out the window, those eyes were amazingly beautiful, the eye waves flowed, like silk, lingering for no reason, so that people couldn't help but fall for it.

After a while, Huang Quan replied, his voice a little tense.

"Childe is not afraid of death, but Childe can't die. ”

Rong Lian chuckled when she heard this, but did not answer.

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Suddenly, the door was gently slammed, and Biluo's voice sounded outside the door, "Childe." ”

"Come in. ”

A little girl who was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old walked in quickly outside the door, combing her beautiful and cute double buns, wearing a thick Biluo winter skirt, holding a wooden box in her hand, and the excitement in her eyebrows and eyes could not be concealed.

More than thirteen years, cardamom tips in early February, spring breeze ten miles of Yangzhou Road, roll up the bead curtain is not as good.

Don't look at her age, she is more ruthless than anyone else, people in the rivers and lakes call her "Thousand Faces and Blue Fall", she is good at camouflage, last time Huang Quan was able to easily pretend to be Fang Xu without being discovered, it was her help.

One person has a thousand faces, and it's easy to sneak anywhere, let alone kill someone.

In the rumors of the rivers and lakes, Biluo's gender is unknown, some people say that he is a big man with a blue face and fangs, some people say that she is a beautiful woman with all kinds of charms, and some people say that he is an old man with crane hair and a childish face, in short, no one can give an accurate answer.

At least the most implausible thing in the rumors is that she is a cardamom girl.

However, the girl standing in front of her was innocent and romantic, delicate and cute, and looking at her face, she would definitely not associate her with the rumored vicious and cold-blooded Biluo.

Before Rong Lian could speak, Huang Quan had already frowned, and his face became more and more cold, "Why are you back? Didn't you go to Huizhou?"

Bi Luo glanced at him, covered his mouth and said with a smile: "I'm not you, I'm always procrastinating, I have already taken back the head of that adult's neck yesterday, and naturally I came back with it." ”

Seeing her innocent and romantic cuteness, but the words she said made people shudder, Huang Quan choked and couldn't help frowning again.

"How can I procrastinate, you killed nine people this month, I killed ten, but it was last month that gave you a lead by one, this month, hum, it is absolutely impossible. ”

"Oh, only one person ahead, we went out together last month, but it was your last move, how can it be counted as your own credit?"

"In the end, the man's blood was drunk from my knife, and you just sat on the roof and watched, who is not me?"

Although they are decisive in killing on weekdays and have few words, however, they will always argue about such trivial matters when they encounter them in private.

Rong Lian just listened quietly with her chin propped up, and never interrupted their bloody conversation.

It's just that he was still sick and couldn't help coughing twice, which interrupted the dispute between the two.

Huang Quan hurriedly silenced, and did not continue to fight with Biluo, no matter how much he compared, he would not kill more people than Gongzi, some of them had an axe.

When facing Rong Pian, Biluo had already changed to a sweet smile, and handed over the small box she was holding in her hand as if offering a treasure, and there was a bit of joy in her eyes that she had never seen before.

"Childe, look, this is what I saw on the stone steps outside the gate of the villa in the morning!"

"Pick up all the things in the village...... Huang Quan habitually complained, his eyes casually glanced into the box in her hand, and before he finished speaking, he had already silenced.

The small box contained two finger-sized gray-brown stems, with intermittent longitudinal stripes on the skin, uneven, and many tangled and curved root knots, which at first glance were really ugly, with a faint bitter taste.

Huang Quan spoke again, and his voice was also a little bit of rare excitement.

"It's ...... Is this blood ginseng?"

"Yes, it's blood ginseng, I've already checked with the doctor in Zhuangzi!" Biluo's eyes were full of sincere joy, "Childe, your stubborn illness ......"

Compared with the rare mood swings of the two, Rong Lian's face did not show too much joy, as if he didn't care about life and death, even his own life.

He changed his posture, nested in the fox fur again, and said lightly: "Who sent it?"

Biluo only cared about being happy, he asked this, scratched his head awkwardly, and replied honestly: "Hui Gongzi, I don't know." I didn't see this box when I came back last night, but I only saw it when I went out this morning, and I recognized that it was blood ginseng and just wanted to send it to my son quickly, so I didn't pursue it. ”

"Oh, see if there's anything else in the box. ”

Bi Luo responded, carefully reached out and picked up the two blood ginseng plants, and carefully inspected the inside of the box, however, the box was just an ordinary wooden box, and nothing was found, so she put the blood ginseng back.

"Hui Gongzi, no. ”

Rong Lian didn't answer again, and the room fell silent, only to hear a small spark explode from the silver charcoal in the stove in the corner, and it snapped.

As soon as autumn passes, charcoal begins to heat up in the house, and throughout the winter, the room will be extremely warm, and this year is no exception.

In the silent silence, Biluo secretly glanced at Huang Quan, a little unaware of what Gongzi was thinking, but they didn't dare to ask rashly, and stood aside respectfully and waited.

After a while, Rong Lian came back to his senses and called softly.

"Biluo, bring paper and ink. ”