Touch the cold

But it is easy to deal with such people.Yan Bei didn't waste any more words, but walked towards the door.

Wu Xun saw Yan Bei leaving his desk from the corner of his eyes, and thought he had given up, so he lowered his head and weighed the pile of medicinal materials intently again, but suddenly felt that the room was dark, and when he looked up again, he saw that Yan Bei had already put his It was the open door that was closed from the inside and locked.

"My lord, what are you doing?" Wu Xun put down the scale in his hand, his expression a little ugly.

Yan Bei tugged at the door, making sure it couldn't be pushed open, and then walked back to Wu Xun's side. At some point, he pulled out a dagger from his cuff, the blade was as thin as paper, and pressed it against Wu Xun's throat.

"I want a medicine that can kill people." Yan Bei said calmly, word by word.

Wu Xun grows up so big, all he touches are medical books and medicinal materials. He has never been threatened like this before, his face turns pale instantly, and he swallowed nervously, but when his Adam's apple slipped, he rubbed against the tip of the dagger, and was cut. A small mouth was made, which was painful.

"My lord, there really aren't any in the shop." Wu Xun was telling the truth.

Yan Bei heaved a sigh of relief, stared at Wu Xun's sweaty forehead and said, "Then you can prepare a medicine for me now."

Wu Xun gritted his teeth, kept silent, and nodded when he felt that Yan Bei's blade had no intention of taking it back, but secretly hated himself, his father always told him to hang the pot to help the world, but in the end he cowardly did it to a knife. made such a compromise.

Seeing that he agreed, Yan Bei put away the dagger in his hand, hid it back in his cuff, and continued: "By the way, I need a pair of medicine that can make people phantom die."

Wu Xun raised his lowered head and stared blankly at Yan Bei. Although he had read about phantom death in medical books, he had never practiced it. It is said that it was developed by the maids in the palace to avoid being buried with them. , but this medicine was not successful, most of the people who took it would have their five senses blocked when they woke up, and very few of them were intact.

Yan Bei looked back at Wu Xun coldly, "I'll get these two sets of medicine before dark, otherwise, you won't want your life. You can decide which is more important."

Wu Xun pursed his lips, turned around and went to get the medicine from the medicine cabinet.

Hurrying quickly, Wu Xun finally handed the two doses of medicine to Yan Bei before dark.The two medicines were in powder form, wrapped in two small paper bags, and Wu Xun put a red dot on the medicine that could kill people.

"Thank you." Yan Bei said to Wu Xun when he took the two paper bags, his tone was somewhat pale.

"My lord, think about it, the medicine..." Wu Xun frowned, and wanted to tell Yan Bei a few words, but Yan Bei slapped him back with a gesture.

"You don't need to talk to me." Yan Bei weighed the pack of medicine with red dots, sighed slightly, then raised the pack of medicine with red dots and said slowly to Wu Xun: " If someone asks you in the future, you will say that I came here only to buy this package of medicine, but it was because of your benevolence as a doctor that you couldn't see me killing people, so you changed this medicine into a medicine for phantom death, in order to save people for a lifetime. Fate, do you understand?"

Wu Xun was stunned for a moment, then nodded as if obeying an order.

Yan Bei smiled at him, stuffed the medicine bag in his hand into his bosom, turned around and walked towards the store door, unbolted the latch and opened the door to see that it was already dark.

In the ruined temple on Beishan, Qin Yi had been waiting there for a long time, and it wasn't until dark that Yan Bei came in slowly from outside the temple carrying a food box.

"Did you go down the mountain?" Qin Yi asked knowingly as he leaned against Zhu Hong's pillar.

"Yeah." Yan Bei answered with lowered eyes, put the food box on the ground, took out some food and a pot of wine inside, "You can't ask me to stay in this place forever."

"Have you gone to find Song Boyi?" Qin Yi continued to ask.

"Yes." Yan Bei said, poured the cold white fungus soup into a pottery bowl, and put it on the fire beside it to heat it up.

"I haven't seen him in the Qin Mansion for quite a while." Qin Yi said as he got up, walked to Yan Bei's side and sat down, looking at the fire in front of him and said calmly.

"He went looking for flowers and asking Liu, so why would he want to go back to the Qin residence?" Yan Bei laughed.

Qin Yi shook his head slightly, put his arms on Yan Bei's shoulders naturally, gently hugged him in his arms, lowered his head to rub against his lips, and the white fungus soup in the pottery bowl made a slight gurgling The sound exudes a sweet aroma.

"Okay." After the aroma diffused, Yan Bei turned his head to avoid Qin Yi's kiss, got up and took down the pottery bowl on the fire and said, "I'm hungry, eat something with me." .”

The light in the temple was still very dark, Qin Yi looked at Yan Bei's back and suddenly didn't want to think about anything, maybe it was just simple food and plain clothes, as long as Yan Bei could stay by his side forever.

Really, that's all.

The bowl of white fungus soup was divided into two parts by Yan Bei, he handed one part to Qin Yi, and said lightly: "Slow down, it's hot." He pulled it over and poured two glasses, one was placed in front of Qin Yi.

Qin Yi held the bowl of soup and blew gently, but Yan Bei first picked up the wine glass and took a sip, until he saw Qin Yi take a sip of the soup in the bowl before drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"I suddenly felt that this place is quite good." After taking two sips of the soup, Qin Yi put down the bowl and added, "At least it's better than the Qin Mansion."

Yan Bei poured another glass of wine, his hands trembling slightly, two drops of wine spilled on the back of his hands, making him feel cold.

After Qin Yi put down the bowl, he drank another glass of wine. Perhaps because of this wine, the onset of the medicine was much faster than Mo Zijin expected. Before he poured the third glass of wine, he saw Qin Yi shook twice and fell to the ground with a slightly painful expression.

The moment Qin Yi fell down, Yan Bei's face was reflected in his eyes. The complexion was so complicated that he couldn't understand it, but he knew that there was no surprise in that face, and there was no time to look at it. It was already a blur, and consciousness slowly collapsed.

Qin Yi knew that Yanbei had poisoned himself, and the suffocation came from his chest. He wanted to move his body but he didn't have any strength. He could only hear his heartbeat slow down slowly, but there was no despair or fear. At the last moment of thinking, all he could think about was Yan Bei.

It's just that Yanbei will never know about this.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Yan Bei touched Qin Yi's wrist, his pulse stopped as expected, and the silence was terrifying.

Yan Bei guarded the unconscious Qin Yi all night, thinking about many things.

Perhaps Qin Yi didn't know that the person who quarreled the most with Qin's father during the unhappy banquet that he had a deep impression on when he was young was named Yan.

Yan Beiyuan can also be said to be a playboy, but thanks to the Qin family, after the quarrel, he was squeezed out by Qin's father and had to move out of the capital. The family wealth was also wiped out during this period. fell to the ground.

Yan Bei's father had spent his whole life, but he couldn't bear such a blow. When he woke up one morning, something was wrong with him. He howled and howled, and no one could stop him.Yan Bei only took a second look, then his mother covered his eyes and carried him to the side. After that, he never saw his father again.

And the fate of Yanbei's mother was not good, because his mother was beautiful, she was captured by a few wild men as a plaything when she was wandering, and she was not released until she was dying, and finally she even spoke. He couldn't come out, but held Yan Bei's hand tightly and swallowed his breath.

The family was ruined and the family was destroyed. Such a heavy word fell on the young Yan Bei.

Later, in order to survive, Yanbei did almost everything, dirty and bitter, as long as he could live, as long as he had the opportunity to avenge his parents.Later, he finally found the capital and the Qin Mansion all the way, but at that time, Qin's father had passed away, and the only descendant of the Qin family was Qin Yi.

He still remembered that on the day when he arrived in the Qin Mansion, Qin Yi sat on a chair made of pear blossom wood, glanced up and down at him who was dirty, and said to the two servants beside him: "You look quite clever. , give him a good wash, and stay as a handyman."

That's all, Yanbei stayed by his enemy's side, he thought of looking for an opportunity and made a move to give his parents an explanation, but for some reason, he waited for more than two years, In the end, he didn't make up his mind to really kill Qin Yi.

useless.

Yan Bei laughed at himself, always felt that he was actually more cowardly than Song Boyi, so cowardly that he didn't even dare to admit that he had feelings for Qin Yi.

When Qin Yi woke up again, it was two days later, in the Qin Mansion.

It was raining lightly that day, and the whole sky was gloomy. Qin Yi lay on the couch in a daze for a long time before realizing that he was still alive. His brain hurt and his chest was tight, but he was indeed still alive.

There was a charcoal fire burning in the room, it was very warm, Chen Ping was dozing off beside Qin Yi's couch, his heavy head slipped from his arms, he woke up with a jolt, and with a glance, he saw that Qin Yi had already opened his eyes. His eyes blinked slowly.

"Master, are you awake?" Seeing this, Chen Ping quickly stood up and asked Qin Yi.

Qin Yi frowned, his ears hurt, but he couldn't hear anything.

"Doctor Wu, come in and have a look, my master is awake." Chen Ping didn't know Qin Yi's abnormality, so he hurriedly called to Wu Xun who was waiting outside the door.

Wu Xun entered the room upon hearing the sound, and lowered his head to feel Qin Yi's pulse.Since the people from the Qin family called him to see a doctor two days ago, he knew that Qin Yi was the one who had taken his phantom death medicine. He stayed in the Qin residence for two days, fearing that Qin Yi would not wake up.

Now that Qin Yi woke up, his heart was only half relieved, but he was still afraid that the medicine might cause some other illness, so he hurriedly examined Qin Yi carefully.

Qin Yi was still not quite sober, and could only let Wu Xun play around, but he couldn't hear what he said, only the endless buzzing in his ears, so loud that Qin Yi stretched out his hands weakly and rubbed his ears.

Seeing his action, Wu Xun's heart tightened, and he hurriedly probed into his ear, talking to Qin Yi, but no matter how loud he made, Qin Yi didn't respond, Wu Xun went to take his pulse again, After holding it for a long time, he turned around and said to Chen Ping, "Your master, I'm afraid you won't be able to hear me in the future."