spoiled wife addicted

How did you survive? "

Fei Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "What's there to be curious about? Who dares to disobey the ability of the national teacher." This person has come back to life, what else is there to be curious about? Besides, if he asks, will Bai Limei say it?Since you can't speak, why waste your tongue and say unnecessary words.

"It's not tiring to talk to sensible people. It's not impossible for Chitose to take Huarong away, it's just..."

Fei Xueyi sneered from the bottom of her heart, but said calmly on her face: "It's okay for the national teacher to say so."

Bai Limei pondered for a while, and said slowly: "One is to return the scroll, two is to take three drops of your heart and soul, three is to tell the identity of the white-clothed boy beside you, and three is to choose Qiantui to choose one of them, and this person will do whatever he wants." Take Chitose away and let Chitose handle it."

Fei Xueyi sighed softly after hearing the words: "The national teacher is embarrassing me."

Bai Limei smiled: "Thousands, you can only gain if you give up, you and I both understand."

Fei Xueyi's long eyelashes trembled slightly: "If I take it away by force?"

"can you?"

"Ah……"

Bai Limei was neither in a hurry nor urged, he smiled and looked at the few people below, quietly waiting for Fei Xueyi to make a decision.

Fei Xueyi was obviously not as relaxed as he was, her fingers kept tapping on the back of the chair.

The picture scroll, for some reason he just didn't want to return it.

Heart blood, he remembered that Ghost Killer said that he could use blood to lead the way and explore the past life, even though he is not from Muyue, this blood may be useless to Muyue witchcraft, but Bai Limei, a pervert who took his heart blood, would definitely He won't do anything good, so he still doesn't want to give it.

As for the identity of the boy in white, he would only tell Bai Limei unless he went crazy.

He didn't want to choose any of the three options.

…………

After a long time, Fei Xueyi stood up, brushed off her sleeves casually, and sighed: "Come on, it seems that the trip was in vain, so I will take my leave."

Bai Limei interjected: "Will Chitose sit down for a while? If this is not good, I can ask the dancer to perform a song."

Fei Xueyi glanced casually out of the corner of her eye, and found another man lying down on the ground, she twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly: "Let's enjoy it slowly by myself, I've always been pure-hearted, and I don't care about these things." Not interested in."

Bai Limei said, "Don't you know that once the curse takes effect, Qiantui cannot be lifted? Even if he comes back to life now, the curse still exists, because my ability can only call back his soul, so even if I am a favor, I will kill him." Even if I leave it to you, you won't be able to lift the curse, let alone why I should be human to you for no reason."

Fei Xueyi was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully: "What the national teacher said is true. Since my fate is like this, it's okay if I can't." Just because I knew it, and because I was worried, I wanted to take Huarong away, but now it's impossible .

Bai Limei suddenly said: "Hey... Let's do this, you must not be too unfeeling, I will take a step back, Qiantui, you just need to wipe off those things on your face, and let me see your true face. Let you take it away." Anyway, the one in Huarong's body has just formed, no matter where he goes, he can find it.

Fei Xueyi paused, and said slowly as if thinking of something: "Is the national teacher sure you want to see my true face? Will you go back on your word?"

"Never regret it."

The corners of Fei Xueyi's mouth slowly rose, and she smiled strangely.

…………

A moment later, Fei Xueyi took Huarong out of the city, while Bai Limei in the Jitian Pavilion was sitting on the couch foolishly, unable to recover for a while, and Wuyue, who had been hiding in the darkness all this time, was even more confused. confused.

When Fei Xueyi returned to Qiansui Mansion, it was almost dawn, he looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, his face seemed relieved and sad, but he didn't feel any regret in his heart.

From then on, he only belonged to the night.

47 chapter

It was already afternoon when Fei Xueyi woke up, the house was quiet, ghost killer was no longer around, only a faint sound of piano came from the courtyard.

The sound of the zither is like a stream flowing slowly, neither rush nor slow, non-stop, but it evokes the deepest sadness in people's hearts, and one can't help feeling sad from the heart.

Fei Xueyi frowned invisibly, got up, put on a casual shirt and went out.

Opening the door, bright sunlight came in.

Almost at the same time, Fei Xueyi retreated subconsciously to the dark place, trying not to let the sunlight shine on her body.

"Ajin." He stood in the room and called softly.

Hearing the familiar voice, Ghost Killer immediately pressed the strings of the zither, and the sound of the zither stopped abruptly. He raised his head to look at Fei Xueyi in the room and slightly curled his lips: "Master."

Such an expression was already smiling to him.

Seeing that his expression remained the same, Fei Xueyi was relieved. Hearing the sound of the zither just now, she thought that Ghost Killer was in a bad mood.

Ghost Slayer put away the piano and went back to the house, sat at the table and stared at Fei Xueyi who was washing, and asked unnaturally: "Are you feeling better? I saw that your complexion was not very good, and I didn't call you when I woke up." .”

Fei Xueyi hummed lightly, and after washing, she stood by the window and patted her palms lightly. It didn't take long for several servants to bring hot meals to the table.

"A Jin, this is lotus meat, eat more."

"Ah."

……

"Ajin, there are many kinds of medicinal materials mixed in this small soup. It is cooked slowly over a low fire. It warms the stomach and nourishes you. You should drink more."

"Okay, you have a drink too."

……

"Ajin, this steamed fish is good for the little guy."

"…Um."

……

"Ajin, this minced meat custard..."

……

After a meal, Fei Xueyi didn't eat a few mouthfuls by herself, and took care of Guisha. Guisha ate less and slowly, but as a result, the food on the table seemed to be untouched.

Fei Xueyi couldn't help laughing and said: "Our family of three is really easy to support. In the future, even if I don't want to be a thousand-year-old husband, I can take care of you and the little one by doing something else."

Ghost Killer lowered his eyes, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and there was unprecedented tenderness in his eyes: "Why can't I feed you."

"Because I am a husband." Fei Xueyi said it as a matter of course.

"But you used to call me my husband."

"But you never called my wife."

Ghost Killer pursed his lips and thought for a while, then replied unwillingly: "You know how to embroider, that's what women do."

Did this person compete with him today?Fei Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "Ordinary people, whoever stipulates that men cannot embroider."

Ghost Killer frowned, and said dumbly: "But men don't know how to roll up their sleeves and curse at the street, and don't know how to cry and act coquettishly."

Fei Xueyi snorted disdainfully: "If it's women's right to cry, make trouble and act like a spoiled child, then a man would be at a disadvantage."

Ghost Killer choked: "Then what can I do? Just be your bodyguard all the time?"

Fei Xueyi held his hand and clasped her fingers tightly, and said with a gentle smile: "Silly, you are my wife, so you are naturally responsible for giving birth to a bunch of little Ajins for me. We will watch them grow up together, and listen to their calls." Daddy, teach them literacy and martial arts, how to be human, watch them find their own happiness, get married and start a business, and then we will become gray-haired grandpas, and you are still my Jin."

Ghost Killer asked softly, "Then...will we be buried together?"

"Of course." Fei Xueyi pulled him up, let him sit on her lap, and rubbed his cheek contentedly: "It's great to be able to hug Ah Jin like this."

Ghost Killer snorted softly: "I didn't let you hug me."

Fei Xueyi lightly pecked his lips: "A Jin who knows me is the best and kindest."

Ghost Killer: "..."

The two hugged each other, and the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

Just when Fei Xueyi was about to go further, the voices of Uncle Liu and Liangfeng suddenly came from outside the house.

Fei Xueyi sighed, slowly let go of Ghost Killer, and bit his lips lightly: "Go back to Hongling Mountain at night, no one will disturb us there."

Ghost Killer got up from him and nodded slightly.

When Fei Xueyi got up, she coughed a few times, hearing Guisha's heart skip a beat, and before he could speak, Fei Xueyi had already comforted him and said, "Don't worry, because that palm suffered some internal injuries, it will heal in a few days." good."

Ghost Killer gave a half-believing voice.

The window was half closed and half open to ensure that the sunlight could not shine on him. Only then did Fei Xueyi go to the embroidery frame and sit down. She skillfully threaded the needle and threaded the blank silk cloth. thing.

"Senior brother, senior brother, Uncle Liu made me a sword, look at it quickly." Before the person entered the room, the voice came in backwards.

As soon as he ran in, he danced a few tricks decently, looked at Ghost Killer with a smile, his eyes full of expectation: "Brother, am I good? Those brothers and sisters say that I am number one in the world, and I will be able to protect you in the future." Brother, kill those bad dogs."

Ghost Killer looked at the sword he had carved out of wood in his hand, raised his hand to stroke his head, and praised without hesitation: "The cool breeze is the most powerful."

Liu Bo explained from the side: "My lord, I took the cool breeze to play in the front yard for a while." Fei Xueyi never liked being disturbed, so they lived in the most inconspicuous small courtyard in the mansion, which was elegant and quiet. , but Liangfeng likes to join in the fun after all, so he wanders around the mansion with Liangfeng when he has nothing to do.

Fei Xueyi said lightly: "This mansion is really boring, Uncle Liu, if Liangfeng wants to go out to play in the future, you can tell Director Lan, and he will send someone to protect you."

Liu Bo said: "Yes, Qiantui."

Seeing Fei Xueyi open his mouth, Liangfeng rolled his eyes, walked over cautiously, and asked nervously, "Qian...Chitose... They said you can eat people, do you know how to eat Liangfeng?"

Uncle Liu gasped in shock, and was about to step forward to hold back the cool breeze, but Ghost Slayer shook his head at him.

Fei Xueyi asked without raising her head: "Is the cool wind afraid of me?" The tiny embroidery needles shining with coldness slowly passed through the embroidery cloth, and the embroidery needles were twisted skillfully with his fingers. His hands were beautiful, with no bones Not protruding, his fingers were slender and round, but his skin was too fair, and the light blue blood vessels under the skin could be seen at a glance, and the soft red silk thread entangled between his fingers, which was a bit dazzling.

The wooden sword in Liangfeng's hand poked at the tip of his shoe: "A little bit, and a little bit not afraid."

"Oh, why is that?"

Liangfeng's face immediately wrinkled, and he worked hard to combine words: "You will give Liangfeng a lot of chicken legs, beautiful new clothes...you will hug senior brother...but your face is painted white, so scary...you will let people cut this place...OK It hurts...I can't pee...the cold wind is so scary..." After finishing speaking, he directly covered his crotch with both hands, as if Fei Xueyi would cut his crotch too.

Fei Xueyi glanced at Gui Shayan, chuckled and said, "Your senior brother likes to do that kind of thing the most, I don't like it, remember I'm a good person." He opened his eyes and spoke nonsense without blushing.

"Really?" Liang Feng blinked his clear eyes.

"Of course. Your senior brother likes to take off other people's pants when he has nothing to do, and then slashes down with his sword. The speed is very fast and ruthless. He even took off a person's pants yesterday."

Liangfeng stared at Guisha with wide eyes, and accused him: "Brother, don't you know how to be ashamed to take off other people's pants?"

Ghost Slayer's face darkened, and he looked at Fei Xueyi speechlessly.

"Brother, villain, I want my little nephew to come out quickly, I don't allow you to spoil my little nephew." Liangfeng threw away the wooden sword, sat in front of Guisha with a stool, and said to Guisha's belly He muttered to himself: "Little nephew, be good, I'm my uncle, the other day you said you were hungry, so I gave you a big chicken leg, right? Now you want to repay my kindness, I want you to come out quickly , let's leave here together, your beautiful father gave me a lot of money, from now on we can eat chicken legs every day..."

Ghost Killer: "..."

Uncle Liu: "..."

Fei Xueyi lazily pointed it out: "It says you're lying, you won't give it chicken legs at all."

Liangfeng was stunned: "Hey, how does Chitose know?"

"It speaks for itself."

"Why didn't I hear it?"

"Because I am its father."

"But I'm still his uncle."

Uh.

This question is difficult to explain, Fei Xueyi decided to keep silent, and Ghost Killer also carried Liangfeng's skirt to practice sword in the courtyard.

Ghost Killer didn't practice swords, but stood in the courtyard and guided Liang Feng to practice each move.

Through the half-open window, he saw the person sitting by the window, with a thin and thin body wrapped in a pure-color snow fox fur, and a delicate and beautiful face with no blood, but it was so peaceful and gentle.

And how lucky he was to meet such a him and get such a him.

As soon as Fei Xueyi raised her head, she met Ghost Killer's gaze, her pale lips curled up, and the corners of her eyes slightly curved.

Now he can no longer stand in the sun, he can only live in the shadows, but he doesn't regret it at all.

The sun is warm and attractive, but if you can't love ghosts and kill ghosts, what's the use of warmth.

Last night he took Huarong to find that person, and sold himself to the darkness, as well as two promises, in exchange for the transfer of the curse, which was passed back to Huarong.

What is Huarong's final outcome, he does not know.

But from now on, he can no longer stand under the sun. If he is illuminated by the sun, a red lotus will bloom on his arm, until the seventh red lotus blooms gorgeously, which indicates that his soul will fly away and be annihilated.

He was very puzzled, so he asked: Why is it Qiduo?

The man said in a voice that couldn't tell the gender: There should be ten flowers, but when you were a human being, you were separated from one soul and two souls. Now there are only two souls and five souls left, so naturally you only have seven chances.

What is human time?What does it mean to have only two souls and five souls left?

He was confused and wanted to ask again, but the man disappeared with a beautiful face.

Now, there is no longer a curse on him, and he is willing to stay in the dark forever, accompany the ghost to kill, and never leave until he dies.

That's good.

…………

However, this peaceful time didn't last long, and a eunuch outside the small courtyard came to report that Master Guoshi had come, saying that he wanted to see Chitose.

Fei Xueyi curled her lips coldly, did she finally recover?

Soon, he came out of the house, wrapped up tightly, with a snow cap on his head, and an oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

Seeing his attire, Ghost Killer frowned and didn't ask any more questions. He only waited for Fei Xueyi to walk, and then quietly followed behind.

After nightfall, there was light snow in the sky.

Fei Xueyi returned to the small courtyard, and Ghost Slayer stood quietly in the courtyard with his arms behind his hands. His mind was full of Bai Limei's words, what curses, what beautiful faces came back to life, what clothes without moon.

He knew very well that Fei Xueyi had something to hide from him.

"Ajin, why are you standing in the courtyard in a daze?" Fei Xueyi walked over, untied the fur coat on his back and put it on him.

Ghost Killer Hei Tong looked straight at him, and asked straight to the point, "Did Huarong put a curse on you?"

Fei Xueyi was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "Is Ah Jin worried about me?" She suddenly understood in her heart, probably this person had heard the conversation between him and Bai Limei.

Ghost Killer's voice turned cold suddenly, and his expression was serious: "Fei Xueyi!" Why is this person still in a joking mood now? Doesn't he know that curses are the most terrible, if the resentment is too deep, even he can't lift it.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't worry, Huarong has indeed cast a curse on me..."

Before he could finish his words, Ghost Killer's face was as pale as paper. He dragged him into the room and forced him to the bed. For a person as vicious as Huarong, he couldn't imagine what kind of curse he would cast.

Fei Xueyi laughed and said, "Listen to me first."

Ghost Killer said coldly: "Shut up."

"..." Fei Xueyi couldn't react, this was the first time that Ghost Killed him so aggressively.

Ghost Killer didn't have time to consider his reaction, he drew out the Xie Broken Sword, and swiped it along the palm of his hand, immediately a bloodstain appeared on the palm, the bright red blood flowed out slowly, his blood dripped into the center of Fei Xueyi's eyebrows, and his index finger and middle finger rested on it. Above, the mantra was silently chanted in his mouth.

After a while, he didn't sense anything, only a cloud of darkness.

Yes, a cloud of dark air.

Black as hell, black as death.

He even had a feeling that Fei Xueyi was trapped in that mass of darkness, and he wanted to rescue him, but no matter what he did, the mass of darkness would not dissipate, and it always densely covered Fei Xueyi's whole body.

Fei Xueyi looked at his increasingly pale face, and said distressedly: "Ajin, I'm really fine, Huarong cursed me not to appear in the sun, so as long as I don't go out during the day, I'll be fine."

Ghost Killer staggered back two steps, shook his head in pain, his dark eyes gradually turned red: "You lied to me, there is no such curse at all, it's because I'm not capable enough, it's because I can't save you, I saw you imprisoned in the dark But I can't save you... ah!"

But I can't save you...

Fatty Xue, I saved the tribe, but I can't save you...

Xue Fat, why do you want to be a human?

Fatty Xue, live well...

Bailimei, let's go to hell together!

Little fox, you are so heavy, I saved you, so I am your savior, grandpa said to be a man... Fox wants to be grateful, I don't want you to repay, I just want you to be with me forever, okay?

There are strange voices in my head, sometimes immature, sometimes clear, sometimes desperate, sometimes angry, one after another, chaotic and distorted...

Ghost Killer held his head, and thrust his fingers into his hair suddenly, his face became distorted and hideous due to the pain, but his eyes were filled with deep sadness that couldn't be melted away.

His head hurt so badly, it hurt like it was going to explode.

……

Seeing this, Fei Xueyi quickly hugged him into her arms, stroked his back with her palm, pressed her lips to his lips, and coaxed softly: "My wife is not afraid, I will hug her."

I don't know how long it has passed, the ghost killing mood finally eased, and the person fell asleep, leaning softly in Fei Xueyi's arms.Fei Xueyi sighed silently, picked him up and put him on the bed, looking at the new scar on his palm, her heart ached beyond control.

After tidying up everything, Fei Xueyi also went to bed, hugged Guisha with one hand, put the other on his lower abdomen, and opened her eyes until dawn.

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48 chapter

Inside the Temple of Heaven.

Bai Limei sat cross-legged in the pool, his handsome face gleamed eeriely under the moonlight, and he muttered a mantra: "Mirror of the Black Moon, now!"

However, after a while, the water surface did not change at all, calm and clear as before, only a pair of white skulls were seen sitting in the water.

"Now!" He recited the mantra again, this time at a faster speed, with more force on his fingers.

He has been trying to find out the whereabouts of the white-clothed boy next to Fei Xueyi by using spells forcibly, but there is always an invisible barrier blocking his exploration.

A few months ago, this mysterious white-clothed boy suddenly appeared, causing him to sense it inexplicably, but the next moment it made him vomit blood.

Now, this person seemed to have a stronger and more evil force protecting him.

This force was so evil that even he couldn't help feeling terrified.

Bai Limei narrowed her eyes: This person will definitely not be an ordinary person, let alone stay.

Anyone who tries to prevent him from taking revenge and destroying Northern Xinjiang must die!

The next day.

Ghost Slayer woke up and saw the bloodshot eyes of the person beside him, subconsciously frowned: "Fei..."

Fei Xueyi pressed her fingers on his lips, preventing him from speaking: "A Jin, do you still feel uncomfortable now?"

Ghost Killer turned sideways to face him: "You sleep now, I will accompany you."

"Can't sleep." Fei Xueyi sighed lightly.

"Why?" The cold voice was faintly dissatisfied.

Fei Xueyi hugged him, and said in a low voice, "I'm so scared, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you and the little guy... After thinking about it for a long time, I think it's better to talk to you about some things." He looked at his face all night long. He felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart, he thought about everything carefully, but the more he thought about many things, the stronger the uneasiness in his heart, and the more doubts he had.

For example, the person in the painting is Chang Wuyue, and Bai Limei has already admitted it, so what was the relationship between Bai Limei and Chang Wuyue 300 years ago?

For example, why does he look exactly like Shang Wuyue?Remove the mole of tears in the corner of the eye.

For example, why does he feel sad and cry when he sees the picture scroll, and where does that inexplicable sense of familiarity come from.

For example, why on earth did he want to kill Bai Limei?Who left this voice to him? Is it his previous life?

For example, the words that flashed through his mind when he heard the name of Shang Wuyue.

For example, the reincarnation of the son of the flower is also the son of the flower, in other words, the ghost killing is the reincarnation of Shang Wuyue?

If Ghost Killer is Shang Wuyue's reincarnation, what role does he play in it?

He always felt that something in the dark was forcing the three of them together, and a secret that had been hidden for 300 years was about to be revealed.

…………

Fei Xueyi articulated the doubts in his heart, while Ghost Killer listened quietly, and when Fei Xueyi finished speaking, he stopped for a long time, but he didn't speak, as if he was deep in thought.

I don't know how long it has passed, Ghost Killer finally blinked his eyes slowly, and said calmly: "I can't understand the questions you mentioned for the time being, but the reincarnation of the Son of Flower is indeed the Son of Flower, but in this life I am Jun Mojin, I only have Jun Mojin's memory..." After a slight pause, he continued: "Actually, we don't have to think so much, because killing Bai Limei will stop all problems from being a problem, and what's more, our first priority to solve is your body."

Fei Xueyi hooked her lips and smiled evilly: "It's really time to solve it." Yu Luo supported his waist, and with a little force, he let him lie on her body.

The bed curtain fell, and the two overlapping figures gradually merged into one, and groans/groans came out through the bed curtain from time to time.

…………

The two of them were so tired that neither of them wanted to get up until Yun Shuocheng's voice sounded in the courtyard, and they got up and got out of bed.

Seeing someone's satisfied expression, Yun Shuocheng patted his head speechlessly and said, "It's only been more than two months now, can you all restrain yourself a little, a little."

Ghost Killer didn't seem to hear anything, and continued to drink porridge expressionlessly.

Fei Xueyi glanced at him lazily, and directly brought the conversation back to the topic: "When are you going to treat Emperor Qing?"

Hearing this, Yun Shuocheng immediately put away his joking expression: "I'm trying to increase the dose every day. Judging from the current situation, five days will be just right. This time, I will trouble you again, Xueyi." After finishing speaking, She bowed deeply towards Fei Xueyi.

Fei Xueyi raised her hand, and stopped his body that was about to bend: "Shuo Cheng, it's just that everyone gets what they need, why do you need to do this?"

Yun Shuocheng smiled bitterly: "Every time you say that you get what you need, but you and I understand the actual situation, and I am afraid that he and I will never be able to repay your kindness in this lifetime."

"I do my best to help my friends. I am willing. It has nothing to do with kindness. Emperor Qing was in poor health when he was young, and he is powerless in many things. Otherwise, with his temperament, how could he let me toss and owe me favors." Fei Xueyi suddenly smiled strangely again: "By the way, you have been studying Muyue, do you have any clues now?"

Yun Shuocheng was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect him to mention this suddenly. He glanced at the ghost with some embarrassment, and said, "No, maybe it's fate... When he recovers, I will persuade him to accept concubines and expand the harem." .”

"Are you willing?"

Yun Shuocheng smiled lightly: "The reason why I studied medicine and gave up martial arts to become a useless palace master is to cure him one day. Now that I can heal his body, I am already very happy, so there is nothing reconciled."

"Ha, a man should be broad-minded, isn't it just a matter of accepting a few concubines, as long as his heart is on you, it's just a matter of blinking and closing his eyes."

"Heh, on the day of the draft, I'll help you find a few, and there must be a mistress in the Chitose Mansion."

Fei Xueyi coughed lightly, then turned to look at Ghost Killer: "A Jin, is there a way to do this?"

Hearing this, Ghost Killer guessed Yun Shuocheng's mind more or less, so he looked at Yun Shuocheng calmly, and then said: "Ordinary people see Muyue people as if they see snakes and scorpions, and they can't avoid it. Instead, the Lord concentrates on research, which is really a strange thing.”

"..." Yun Shuo fell silent.

However, Fei Xueyi smiled softly, and signaled with her eyes: Ah Jin, this is not funny, and this word is not used in this way!

Ghost Killer raised his eyebrows, very calmly: Is that right, then change to another one next time.

Fei Xueyi nodded encouragingly, he has always hoped that Ghost Killer can have more contact with people and change his mood more.

Uncle Liu said that the ghost killings in the past were clear and gentle. Every time he heard Uncle Liu talking about the absurd things that ghost killings did before, he had a strong illusion. Is this really a person?

After going through such a change, Guisha can't go back to the original him, but he hopes that Guisha can live a more real life, laugh happily, speak loudly, cry unrestrainedly, and don't be depressed about everything So, don't just hate him and him in your heart.

Ghost Killer stirred the porridge in the bowl: "Master Yun, I don't know much about this matter, I have to wait until I return to Muyue to see if there is such a record."

Yun Shuocheng gave a slightly embarrassed hum, sat and chatted casually for a while and then returned to the palace.

A few days of tranquility are just waiting for a bigger storm to come.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and finally the day that Yun Shuocheng had agreed upon, Fei Xueyi was as usual, getting up before dawn and going to bed early.

And on this day, Emperor Qing, who was getting more and more ill, was the same as every day, but today he was unable to speak. After listening to the reports of the ministers in turn, he tapped his finger on the memorial of the border war weakly. The two personal eunuchs supported him back to the Taiming Hall, and San Gong and Jin Qiansui will handle the rest.

The morning court, which usually ends in three or four hours, was dragged until the afternoon by officials from the National Teacher Party today, and Murong Su bore the brunt of it.

When Fei Xueyi returned to the Taiming Palace, Ghost Killer actually entered the palace privately, with a piano bag on his back, and was standing by the side watching Yun Shuocheng stabbing Emperor Qing with silver needles.

How could Fei Xueyi not understand what this attire represented.

Fei Xueyi stepped forward and took his hand, and said slightly angrily: "Why did you run here?"

Unexpectedly, Ghost Killer didn't even look at him, and replied coldly: "The master is there, and I am there."

Fei Xueyi pinched his hand lightly, obviously dissatisfied with his address: "Wait and follow me obediently, then you are not allowed to go."

"My duty is to protect the master." Ghost Killer said blankly, implying that it is impossible for him to stand by and watch!He will never show mercy to anyone who wants to hurt Fei Xueyi.

Fei Xueyi raised her eyebrows: "A Jin..."

"Master, Emperor Qing and Palace Master have been waiting for a long time."

"You..." Fei Xueyi sighed lightly and led him to the bedside, looked at Emperor Qing whose face had turned dark due to the effect of the medicine, and said, "Shuo Cheng, I have already set up an enchantment around the Taiming Hall , but the enchantment can only last half a day, we only have half a day."

Yun Shuocheng nodded: "Wait another quarter of an hour, wait until all the toxins in the body are stimulated, and then take Zhu Yudan, and then you can start." He turned around, and said to the twin brothers beside him: "Golden, rich, order me to let you All the disciples of Baihua Palace hide in the dark, and anyone who approaches the Taiming Palace will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, Palace Master."

"Fenghe, mobilize all the imperial guards to guard outside the Taiming Hall, and let five shadow guards monitor the Jitian Pavilion, and report back immediately if they find any suspicious behavior by Bai Limei."

"Yes, Palace Master."

Ghost Killer interjected lightly: "Don't forget that there is another Gu Yue Tower."

Gu Yuelou, the number one killer organization in northern Xinjiang, is none other than Murong Su, and since Murong Su is partial to the national teacher, he will never let this good opportunity pass by.

Fei Xueyi rubbed her forehead: "Today in the court hall, Murong Su and the others have been finding out all kinds of things, and they have been procrastinating and refusing to come down to the court. It seems that they have already taken action in private."

Military power, divine power, imperial power, and Bai Limei already possessed two of the three powers. Now he only needs to kill Emperor Qing, and the northern border is his.

Yun Shuocheng frowned: "It's so obvious, do you really want to rebel at this time?"

Fei Xueyi sneered: "I don't know whether it will be reversed or not at this time. But A Jin said that there is a skeleton army in Jitian Pavilion. The skeletons are easy to deal with during the day, but they are very difficult to deal with if they drag on at night. I think Bai Li Mei's intention is here, he wants to launch an assassination at night, it's good to be able to kill Emperor Qing, but if we can't kill us, our power will be greatly reduced, so no matter from which point of view, he shouldn't let today go Opportunity."

Yun Shuocheng's face was solemn, and he sighed heavily without words.

Today, or tonight, is doomed not to pass peacefully.

49 chapter

The sky is getting darker, the biting cold wind is blowing wantonly, soft, ethereal, and pure snowflakes are dancing leisurely all over the sky, and then slowly falling to the ground, it is white, purifying everything in the world, but it still cannot wash away the souls of some people .

At this moment in the Tianji Pavilion, Bai Limei is gently stroking the round fan in his hand. It is a fan that was just made yesterday. It is very beautiful, and the fan is surprisingly white. And the flower on the fan, under the gentle touch of his fingers Slowly blooming, like a woman who has just tasted the beauty of love, so shy, so gorgeous, but vaguely, it seems that a trace of blood can be smelled from the fan.

"Master." Wuyue walked in with a bowl of thick dark red things, seeing the round fan in his hand, a strange emotion appeared in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Bai Limei took the bowl, drank it in one gulp without blinking, then pulled Wuyue over and kissed her.

"Well……"

The lips were tightly pressed together, and a strong stench spread in the mouth immediately, but to Bai Limei, it was full of indescribable excitement and temptation, as she hugged Wuyue and kissed her more obsessively, more and more rough.

"Master...Master..." Wuyue knelt on him, responded enthusiastically, he already loved his madness, he loved him, from the moment he opened his eyes, he fell in love with the man who created him.

That day, he stood in the blood pool full of bones and maggots, raised his backhand, and a silver light shot out from his fingertips, but it didn't hurt this person at all.

Instead, the man grabbed him and pressed him against the pool of blood, and forcibly entered his body.

He is not human, he does not feel pain, he just stares blankly at the man who keeps twitching on him.

He saw his appearance in the man's eyes, that bloody face, or that it wasn't a face.

But the man has no fear, no disgust, only joy and excitement in his eyes.

Later, the man took out another piece of human skin and stuck it on his face.

That piece of human skin is different from others, it cannot be removed, it sticks to the face as if it has taken root, and since then he has the appearance.

The man stared at him, something fell on his face, he didn't know what it was, so he put it in his mouth with his finger, but still couldn't taste anything.

The man then said in an extremely gentle voice: "Wu Yue, I have been waiting for you for hundreds of years, and nothing can separate us from now on."

He has a name, Moonless.

He has a master, Bai Limei.

Later, he knew that it was tears.

Later, he knew that the master was not human, he was just a skeleton.

Later, he began to learn to be a man.

Later, when Huarong appeared, the master seemed to be a different person. He often went out to see Huarong in the middle of the night. After returning, the master sometimes looked very gentle, and sometimes lost his temper. Whenever the clothes were wiped off, the master would frown in disgust, which made him feel happy inside.

The master said that he hates people who don't know how to behave the most, but he is reluctant to kill Huarong, and he helps him over and over again.

He didn't understand why the master did this. Shouldn't he kill someone who hated him without hesitation?

The master said: You are not human, you don't understand.

Yes, he doesn't understand.

All he knew was that he was very jealous when he saw that the master loved the round fan so much.

…………

"Wuyue, you're distracted." Bai Limei pulled down his pants, and shot straight in.

"...um." Now he can feel pain, know what pain is, and why it hurts, so is he human?

…………

After half an hour.

Bai Limei gathered her messy clothes and said, "Let's go, let's use your Moon Dance to open the way today."

Inside the Taiming Hall, the lights were brightly lit, but it was extremely quiet.

On the dragon couch, Emperor Qing, who had taken Zhu Yudan, was sitting naked/naked on it. There were slender silver needles pierced on each acupuncture point of his body, and two golden needles as thick as iron nails were stuck in his chest.

His eyes were closed tightly, his expression was painful, black blood was continuously overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and even the sweat oozing from his body was faintly black.

Fei Xueyi sat cross-legged behind him, with her hands sticking to his back, continuously pouring internal energy into his body to keep his vitality sufficient, and suppress the alternate flow of several kinds of toxins in his body. All the toxins were activated before. Come out, now you must suppress them all, wait for Yun Shuo