treacherous beauty

Dawn came suddenly.

A man in black jumped into a house in the east of the city through a corner door, followed the room where the light was still on, and knocked on the door three times.

I only heard an old voice inside saying: "Did you get it?"

"Master, within seven days, He Rongxian will die." The man in black replied.

No one can escape his Seven Day Suohun San.

In the past few days, he has successfully entered He Rongxian's meals.

The voice inside said again: "Hahaha, good job."

Once He Rongxian died, Wei Xuanlang and Jian Chengcong would definitely turn against each other, and when the capital was in chaos, their chance would come.

Jian Chengcong might not have imagined that his painstaking planning was nothing more than making wedding dresses for them.

"Master, Xue Yong, the son of the Xue family, is really the prodigy Xiao Yan of the Xiao family 15 years ago?" The man in black lowered his voice a bit: "The subordinate's dereliction of duty 15 years ago allowed this bastard to survive."

There were several sneers inside: "No mistake."

Even if he came back from a dead body and changed his skin, he still couldn't escape his eyes.

I just didn't expect Xiao Yan to be able to hide for so many years.

The man in black said harshly, "This time, he won't be so lucky."

Killing a sick child is easy.

"It's not that easy for you to kill him." The voice inside said, "Don't act rashly."

"Master is afraid of him?" the man in black said disdainfully.

"He can stay dormant under your nose for 15 years." The voice came out hoarse and broken: "The ability is too great."

"It's really unexpected." The man in black said: "Master, let's do it as soon as possible."

The rain fell more urgently, the torrential raindrops hit the newly sprouted branches on a spring night, and a few mixed lightning bolts were like sharp knives protruding from the dark sky, knives and knives can destroy everything.

"Don't move him for now." The voice was swallowed by Chun Lei: "You go, don't come here again soon."

It is not yet possible to transfer the eyeliner of various forces in Beijing to them, the time is not enough.

"Yes." The man in black knelt in the rain, "Let me take my leave."

The wind did not stop, and the rain became heavier.

Darkness covered everything.

***

Spring rain knocks on the window.

Xue Yong woke up from his sleep, sweating profusely, as if he had been fished out of the water.

He put on a cloak and got off the bed, sat down at the wooden table by the window, stroked the jade pendant on his chest with both hands, and looked out the window at the eaves where heavy rain curtains hang upside down.

"Shh."

He opened the folding fan on the table. The bones and handle of the fan were made of jade, but the surface of the fan was ordinary pulp paper. It was about some years old, and it was so damaged that it was almost impossible to see what was painted on it.

This is an old item of the Xiao Mansion.

A gust of cool wind came with a low voice, Xue Yong turned his eyes and saw Wei Xuanlang standing in a green shirt under the twilight morning light, looking at the old fan in his hand, and said, "You looking for me?"

Xue Yong stared at the blue shirt on his body, and asked with a smile: "Little General Wei sneaked out?"

Wei Xuanlang was used to being particular, he had always been dressed in brocade robes and jade belts, never had he seen such a plain appearance, he must have left the mansion behind his back.

Wei Xuanlang's eyes suddenly averted, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "What's the matter?"

Xue Yong put away his fan, his expression was not very good: "Where is Murong Ting."

He didn't see Brother Murong yesterday, and he didn't send any news back. He always felt that something was wrong.

Wei Xuanlang seldom asked him about serious matters when meeting him, and his phoenix eyes deepened: "Mr. Xue meddles in the affairs of Weifu, Xuanlang doesn't understand why."

Xue Yong was startled, and then laughed at himself: "So you already know."

He stared deeply at Wei Xuanlang: "Xue admires the little general's looks, and the little general once saved my life. Xue should serve the little general."

"If the little general let Xue Mou see his true face, Xue Mou would be more willing."

His little Feiqing, who was born with dragon eyebrows and phoenix eyes since she was a child, has extraordinary appearance and is a very good-looking person.

"According to your."

Hearing this, Wei Xuanlang lowered his eyes slightly, avoiding Xue Yong's gaze, but reached out and slowly took off the mask on his face, and stood in front of him against the light.

The face is bright and clean, the color is like spring dawn, there is a point of beauty on the forehead, the narrow and long black eyes are very deep under the embellishment of a pair of ink-like sword eyebrows, the eyes are cold but have an imperceptible nobleness, under the tall bridge of the nose are two Thin lips are tightly pursed, and when he smiles, he looks like a bright moon in his arms. All the spring scenes in the world can't match his elegance.

With just one glance, Xue Yong fell into the world of mortals, forever lost.

"It turns out that the little general has no scars on his face."

Wei Xuanlang glanced at him, and then put on the mask again: "Wei has no face to face because he has not been able to avenge his old friend for decades."

It turned out to be the case.

Hearing this, Xue Yong's heart ached, his complexion became paler, and cold sweat rolled down his cheeks. The unsatisfactory heart palpitations caused his old illness, and he suddenly became dizzy, seeing a mouthful of blood that was about to flow up again.

Wei Xuanlang suddenly stepped forward and hugged him, frowned and ordered outside: "Bring the medicine."

Putting him on the bed, his eyes fell on the red cinnabar on Xue Yong's forehead, thinking that he had stabbed a sword here mercilessly, he felt sad for some reason.

Xue Yong clung to his arm, his eyes were no longer as charming as before, his throat seemed to be on fire, the burning spread everywhere, and he was so weak that he could no longer speak.

He developed a high fever again and fell into a coma.

Fei Qing, I'm relying on you again this time.

The courtyard is deep and the courtyard is silent.

A little bit of spring rain knocks on the corridor steps.

Seeing the two young guards taking the medicine for Xue Yong, Wei Xuanlang moved from the inside to the outside. He sat down in front of the wooden table, reached out to pick up the old fan, and after a long time, he said, "Come here."

Two guards came in in response: "My lord, please order."

Wei Xuanlang: "Go find a carriage."

He wanted to bring Xue Yong to General Jing'an's mansion, his body was not suitable to stay in Xiao's mansion anymore.

"My lord, you can't." Seeing that he was going to move Xue Yong, the guards couldn't help it: "My lord has told you that Mr. Xue can't leave here, let alone..."

Live in General Jing'an Mansion.

Wei Xuanlang didn't even look at them, he got up and went back to his room, and was about to pick up Xue Yong when he heard the sick young man say, "Where does little general Wei want to take me?"

He just lost consciousness for a moment, but he heard what Wei Xuanlang said afterwards.

"..."

Wei Xuanlang was silent for a moment: "See the doctor."

He rarely lied, and his eyes suddenly dodged.

"Is your general's mansion better than here?" Xue Yong insisted on breaking his words.

Wei Xuanlang's eyes were slightly red: "Yes."

At least that's what the doctor said.

Xue Yong stared at him and said, "Little General Wei, with what capacity do I live in your General's Mansion?"

Male favorite?

Wei Xuanlang was left speechless by his question, he...he didn't seem to have any unreasonable thoughts about Xue Yong.

Always abide by the way of a gentleman.

"Little General Wei?" Xue Yong teased, unwilling to let go.

Wei Xuanlang didn't look at him, turned around, and after a while, he took out two land deeds from his sleeve, one from General Jing'an's Mansion and one from Xiao Mansion, and placed them neatly in front of Xue Yong.

Xue Yong stretched out his slender and white fingers and tapped on it: "Give it all to me?"

He really is the master who spends all his money.

"I'll give you one place." Wei Xuanlang said.

In this way, no matter where Xue Yong chooses, this place will belong to him, and it is only natural for him to live in it.

Xue Yong smiled: "Thank you, General Wei, for your kindness."

He weighed the two title deeds, took a look at the Xiao Mansion's in his hand, and pushed it to Wei Xuanlang: "Little General Wei, keep it."

He wants none.

Wei Xuanlang didn't even look at it: "Then I'll ask someone to renovate the Xue Mansion tomorrow."

Xue Yong looked at him, as if seeing nothing in his eyes: "Why are you doing this?"

How could his Feiqing be such an awkward young man.

Wei Xuanlang took a deep breath, slowly lowered his eyes, and let the spring breeze of March blow on his face.

"Little General Wei." Xue Yong felt uncomfortable, and stretched out his hand to caress the black hair on his shoulder.

The sons of the aristocratic family in the middle of the capital, since they were young, they don't care about the rise and fall of the world. They ride horses and lean on the inclined bridge all day long, and they are full of red sleeves. After leaving the battlefield, the good years have been given to the days of swords and swords, and even the crazy temperament of those young people has been worn away.

Wei Xuanlang only knew that there was a pair of jade-like hands in front of him, hooking his neck, and his eyes were also looking at him.

His cheeks were hot, and he brushed Xue Yong's fingers away suddenly: "Zuichunsan, don't take it anymore."

Just now when Xue Yong was unconscious in his arms, he had hallucinations in front of his eyes, as if he felt that this person was Xiao Yan.

For a moment, he had a heart of intimacy and a heart of killing the king.

His elder brother Xiao Yan, how can he be a courtier, how can he be blasphemed by others, he should be the noble son who reprimands Fang Qiu and stabilizes the world.

Seeing that his eyes had turned cold, Xue Yong was startled, and said with a smile, "Your people watch me very closely."

Ever since he moved into Xiao's mansion, he couldn't get Zui Chun San.

Wei Xuanlang sat upright, didn't answer his words, but stared at him and said, "Give me back the jade pendant."

Just now when he was hugging Xue Yong, he was bitten by something on his chest.

"Since it is a gift, how can there be any reason to go back?" Xue Yong smiled slightly, his eyes rolled, and his voice was slightly cold: "Young General Wei is really stingy."

Wei Xuanlang narrowed his eyes, and took out a piece of jade wrapped in white silk from his sleeve: "This one is more valuable."

Xue Yong took it out from his neck, glanced at it and said, "I thought this piece was priceless, but I didn't expect General Wei to have a better one. It really is my short-sightedness."

That piece of his has been tempered for thousands of years, and it is gentle and moist. This piece is even more white and pure, with a unique quality of jade.

Between the fire and light stones, before Xue Yong saw what was going on, the jade in the hands of the two of them had been exchanged, Xue Yong was stunned: "Could it be that these two pieces of yours are jade bi, or are they divided into male and female?"

The piece in his hand was a circle smaller than the one that Wei Xuanlang was obviously going to take.

Wei Xuanlang took his jade and hung it on his waist, turned around and left, as if he had done something with a guilty conscience.

Xue Yong was overjoyed, and the smile on his lips deepened.

If Wei Xuanlang didn't leave so fast, he must ask in a different way, if he hadn't deliberately approached him, who would he give this piece of jade in the future.

The author has something to say: Beauty Xue: "Let's make it clear, what do you mean by giving me a piece of jade?"

General Wei: "If you give it to you, you will take it."

Xue Meiren: "..."

Men are unreliable, see, brother Xiao Yan who says he thinks of him every day, this is not even a gift of love.

Shameless Operator: Bai Yueguang and the person in front of him get to know each other.