Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

"It's so cruel, these people are simply insane!" The word "Chuan" appeared between Master Xie Jiu's eyebrows.

"Cruel? Insane?" Song Xijun raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Jiuye, "What exactly is cruelty? It wouldn't be cruel if it was applied to boys and girls; it wouldn't be cruel to apply it to wives and husbands; it wouldn't be cruel to apply it to octogenarians. It's not crazy when it's in the body; it's not crazy when it's still in the swaddling baby? How can he compare with those really hateful Japanese!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Qishan frowned.

Only then did Song Xijun realize that he had lost control of his emotions, and he quickly returned to his normal state, instead of continuing the topic, he said: "I have run out of morphine, and there is no way to have any more, so in Changsha City, only one kind of people will have it. "Being a spy is the most taboo of not being able to control your emotions, why didn't you control it... Song Xijun was secretly a little annoyed.

"Japanese." Qi Tiezui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

"That's right." Song Xijun said lightly, "I'm going to visit the second master's house." After finishing speaking, he got up abruptly and left quickly.Did not see the expressions on the faces of the remaining three people.

"Xijun, are you here to see the second master? The second master is in the Liyuan now, please wait for a while." The girl's voice sounded weaker and weaker, and it could be seen from her complexion that she had applied more makeup to cover up her pale complexion.Although Song Xijun didn't understand medicine, he was still a little shocked. It was so serious. It seemed that the deer herb was useless long ago. No wonder the girl wanted to use morphine.

"I came to look for you." Song Xijun said lightly.

"Exactly, I have something to ask you too." The girl smiled softly.Song Xijun couldn't help shaking his head in his heart, why have so many beauties been so unlucky since ancient times...

"Tell me." Song Xijun said after the girl sat down.

"You, can you take the remaining deer grass and give it to the Buddha, so that he will not give it to the second master anyway. I know this thing is useless for my illness, but I don't want the second master to lose hope , and this letter, you also give it to the Buddha." The girl took out a wooden box and a sealed letter, looked at Song Xijun, with tears in her eyes, "Xijun, remember you promised me Yes, after my death, help me take care of the second master. You also know that the second master is a person of great love and affection. I don't want him to be decadent because of my death. I always know that the second master always wants to help the Buddha in his heart. It was because I dragged the second master down that he rejected the Buddha cruelly. I know how tormented and sad he was. Before you reappeared, I was afraid that the second master would not be taken care of after I left, so I worked hard and hoped that I would Live one day, let the second master take care of me for one more day, but I know that I will die eventually, but fortunately, just when I was about to fail, you came back, Xijun, you gave me hope, you know? You The reappearance of I have been restless, and I can safely hand over the second master to you. Xijun, I am actually very happy that I left so early. It was because of me, otherwise, you would be the second master's wife The second master was originally my unattainable dream. Maybe it was an exchange between God and me. I think it is worthwhile to exchange my decades of time with the second master for a few years. Look at me, It has become so nagging, Xijun, remember to tell the Buddha, no matter what the second master does, don't give the deer live grass to the second master."

Song Xijun's heart felt slightly sour, she took the wooden box and the envelope, hiding the complex emotions in her eyes: "I will hand it over truthfully."

She really couldn't tell what the real cruelty was. In fact, the real cruelty is God...