A Sword of Frost

The courtyard was very quiet, and Mu Chengxue obviously didn't plan to deal with them.

Liu Xianxian pushed him with his elbow and whispered, "Hey, what now? I dare not go in."

Ji Yanran asked, "Before you came, did Jade teach you?"

"I said, just put the food container on the stone table under the tree." Liu Xianxian said, "But the door is closed, who knows what's going on inside ... or you'll send it? I'll wait at the door."

Ji Yanran shook his head decisively: "I won't go."

Liu Xianxian's chest tightness: "You a big man, why is it so useless?"

"You are a heroine, you dare not say that I am a business man useless?" Ji Yanran was very righteous, still standing still, like a rock.

Liu Xianxian: "..."

Ji Yanran taught her again. It's better that you go in faster and come out sooner, so we can slip early. I heard that the killer was very fierce, and the killer didn't blink.

"If you don't help, you scare me!" Liu Xianxian was annoyed and raised his hand to hit him. Ji Yanran sideways and hid, and pushed the wooden door open as a gesture, signaling her to hurry to deliver the meal. Seeing that there was no one in the courtyard, Liu Xianxian rushed in, almost as if he lost a hot potato, and put the food container on the table.

Ji Yanran lamented: "Fortunately, Yuxi made him a vegetable dumpling alone." If it was replaced by someone else's broth noodles, I am afraid that it has already missed a place.

"Hurry up." Liu Xianxian dragged his sleeve and ran.

Ji Yanran raised his lips and looked back at the people on the roof before leaving.

Wu Chengxue was wearing a long sword, white like a cloud, covering her black hair with a snow gauze, and her eyes were falling at the end of the sky. No one knows how long he has been sitting there motionlessly, the sound of gentle breathing being swallowed up by the wind, and the figure almost integrated into the snowfield. It would be difficult to find him without a peerless master.

...

Until he turned into the garden, Liu Xianxian asked with a lingering fear: "The plate of buns shouldn't have been broken by me?"

Ji Yanran was also worried: "Otherwise you go back and see? I think 80% of the plates are broken, and the killer is now picking cabbage and tofu stuffing from the broken porcelain dumplings."

"I won't go, you will have a bad idea!" Liu Xianxian stomped, "Why the gentleman like Yunmen is such a good friend with you?" She said with her lips, the more angry she was, Ji Yanran turned around and ran, seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Xianxian chased after him, only to settle accounts with this abominable person, but he didn't pay attention to him. He bumped into a person firmly when turning, and the contents of the food box were knocked over , All spilled on the innocent unlucky ghost.

"Ahhh!" Qi Jiaxiaoyan was shocked. "You ... why don't you be careful?"

Ji Yanran hurriedly helped him up: "Don't you hurt?"

"His ... slightly!" Xiao Yan looked pained. "My legs!"

"Legs?" Liu Xianxian squatted, pinching an inch of his right hand across the knuckle, and when he touched one place, Xiao Xiao shouted more and more miserably. Liu Xianxian was relieved and looked up to him: "If the bones aren't hurt, it's dislocated. Maybe."

Xiaoxiong cried, her voice trembling, "Why is it better to be dislocated?"

Liu Xianxian knew his fault, and had to softly say to him: "It's too cold here, and there is the Piao Piao Pavilion in front. Go there first."

"I'm not going to the Piao Piao Pavilion!" Xiao Yan was scolding in pain, and when she heard that she had to change places, she suddenly became angry again, and said, "Just pick up here, my son must take medicine when I get up, I Go back and boil, don't delay. "

Liu Xianxian kindly reminded him that you have been sitting in this cold snow, and 80% will frostbite, it is better to go to a warm place first. Xiao Yan was very stubborn, and even urged to let Ji Yanran do it quickly. When it came to the back, even her face became red, and her tears were wrapped up.

"Don't cry!" Liu Xianxian was startled. "Hang Xing Xing, pick up here."

Ji Yanran shook his head in his heart, reached out and held his ankle, and just wanted to push his trouser legs up a little, Xiaoyan suddenly hit a shock and screamed: "Don't!"

Liu Xianxian was frightened by his throat, and his heart throbbed: "What's wrong?"

Xiaoyan's lips were pale, and he screamed, "Just pick it up, I ... I'm afraid of cold."

Are you afraid of cold again? Liu Xianxian said for a moment: "You ..."

Xiaoyan wiped her tears, and knew in her heart that no one would believe the excuse he was looking for, but didn't know how to make a reason. Liu Xianxian just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Ji Yanran's eyes, only pinching his leg across thick cotton pants, relying on years of experience in fighting and wounding, he forced the joints into a misalignment.

Xiaoyan almost fainted with pain. She took a long time to breathe, climbed up and wanted to leave, but before returning from the garden, she turned back to "Tongtong" and knelt down, stunned several heads in a row, and mourned with cry "Ji Shaoxia, Girl Liu, please, please don't tell my son about this."

"Get up." Ji Yanran helped him up. "It's not up to you to do this. We should apologize. Rest assured, neither girl nor Liu will say anything wrong."

"Thank you, thank you both." Xiaozhu wiped his face with his sleeves, turned and limped away, looking at the unbearable posture, like a ghost behind him.

Liu Xianxian stared at him and walked away before rubbing his arms. "How do I feel a cold, creepy on my body?"

"Go to the kitchen and get food again." Ji Yanran said, "He looks like he is very afraid of his own master. If breakfast is not delivered in time, when Qi Ran asks the reason, you and I will lose faith. "

"Qi Ran, shouldn't he be a Swen scholar?" Liu Xianxian followed him. "Besides that we hit people in the first place, we should be guilty and we should be guilty. How can we scare him away?"

Ji Yanran shook his head: "Everyone has a secret. He doesn't say, why are you and me guessing here, it's important to deliver food."

The two returned to the back kitchen all the way, Yun Yifeng was sitting on a stool and eating plum cake: "Well, you are back so soon."

"I accidentally knocked over two food containers." Ji Yanran asked, "Is there any extra breakfast?"

"Yes, the steamed buns are hot on the stovetop." Yuxi's hands and feet were numb, and they were quickly reinstalled. When they hit the Xiaojia of Qi Family, Liu Xianxian's skirt was also stained with soup. The redness was very conspicuous, so Ji Yanran said, "Girl Liu will go back and change clothes first, and I'll send the rest of the meal."

"I won't go." Liu Xianxian refused, stubbornly, "I want to go too, I'll go with you!"

Yun Yifeng held the small bowl and wondered, "How do I think, neither of you looks right?"

Liu Xianxian heard that his face was whiter and leaned closer to him and whispered, "What's wrong, is it the kind of evil that strikes a ghost? Is Yintang black or red smoke on his head?"

Yun Yifeng: "..."

"I said girl." Ji Yanran had a toothache. "Who would curse himself against a ghost?"

"What happened?" Yun Yifeng stood up.

"It's okay, go back and talk to you again." Ji Yanran lifted the food box, "Now go to deliver the food first."

In Baimei Pavilion, Xiaoyi has changed her clothes and is sweeping the snow. After seeing everyone coming in, he just hurriedly saluted and said dumbly, "My son is still sleeping. Give me breakfast."

Liu Xianxian handed him the food container and could not help reminding him in a low voice: "You are not sprained, you should rest more."

"Yes, I will." Xiao Yan replied reluctantly, holding the food box and trying to send it in, but Jin Huan just happened to push in the door. When he saw the people in the yard, he was unavoidably surprised: "What happened here? ? "

Ji Yanran explained: "It was Girl Liu who was helping Yuxi to deliver breakfast. I had nothing to do with Yunmen, so I followed along."

"Scared me." Jin Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled again. "If Yu Jie couldn't be too busy in the future, we'll pick it up by ourselves, how can we bother Ji brother?"

"What trouble Ji Xiong." Liu Xianxian was unhappy, and handed the food container forward. "I'm the one who delivers the meal. Hey, it's just yours here, take it."

"Yes, thank you girl." Compared to Jin Manlin, Jin Huan had a lot more patience with her. When she saw the crimson dress with a piece of spicy oil, she asked a few questions.

Xiao Yan stood beside, and when she heard it, she almost lost her food container.

"It's okay." Liu Xianxian waved his hand. "I accidentally fell in the morning."

Ji Yanran also shifted the topic and said, "Why did Brother Jin come to Qi Gongzi early in the morning? He didn't seem to get up."

"Oh, I'm here to get the medicine." Jin Huan said, "My father has been eating Baishen Zirong Bu Wan for the past few years. He came to Qi Brother here yesterday to drink a pot of tea, and accidentally lost the medicine gourd before leaving. Just found out. "

Xiaojia of the Jia family quickly said, "I have already collected the gourd, so I'll take it." He walked stiffly, but did not dare to sigh, forcing himself to run in and out, and put things in his hands.

"Okay, then I'll go too." Jin Huan said, "When Brother Qi wakes up, come and have tea with him again."

Xiao Yan bowed his head and said, "Yes."

"Let's go, too," Ji Yanran said to Yun Yifeng, "go back to the fire."

Liu Xianxian stretched out his hand to stop the road: "Hey, you can go, you can leave the Cloud Gate Master!"

Yun Yifeng was innocent and looked at her, why, I don't want to stay.

Ji Yanran took a step forward, blocking Yun Yi wind behind him: "No."

"What does this have to do with you!" Liu Xianxian was anxious, but couldn't push him away. In the end, he couldn't help but whispered, "I don't want to make a fool, I ... I'm just scared. I always feel weird today. , Dare not stay alone. "

Yun Yifeng said blankly, "Really?"

Ji Yanran comforted her: "If you are afraid, you will return to Xingge. The master of Cloud Gate is not a godwife. He really encountered a ghost. He ran faster than you, and no good-looking man could be trusted," Confucius said.

Yunmen wanted to take a kick, but after thinking about it, he cooperated with: "Um."

Seeing that both of them were unwilling to take themselves, Liu Xianxian unwillingly twisted the edges of his clothes, and finally said: "Then you are also careful, you really meet a fierce ghost, and it will be bad if you get caught."

Ji Yanran looked dignified: "Well, we will pay more attention."

Yun Yifeng looked suspiciously and went back to Piao Piao Pavilion with him. When he entered the door, he asked, "What kind of drama are you singing?"

"This is no drama." Ji Yanran brewed a pot of tea, said the morning thing in fifteen and ten, and said, "It seems that there is a lot of secrets in the Qi family."

"So weird?" Yun Yifeng thoughtfully. "Last time we were still saying that it wasn't strange that a master who was not valued in the deep house secretly learned some skills to protect himself. But what does this have to do with Xiao Yan? He just accidentally hit it. Why is he so afraid of a small thing like sesame and mung beans that he sees a cat when he sees a cat? "

"At least it can be said that his life around Qi Ran is not good." Ji Yanran said, "Don't you go and see it now?"

Yun Yifeng asked: "Peeping?"

Ji Yanran corrected: "Night detective."

Yun Yifeng smiled: "Okay, then I'll go to Baimei Pavilion with Wang Ye to secretly to see what weird that Qi Ran."

In the gloomy cold fog, night always falls short of score to catch off guard. It seemed that it was just a gust of wind, which swept away all the bleak clouds and skylights. The monster from the abyss opened his blood basin and swallowed the entire Xuexue Pavilion, and the sun turned into an invisible star powder and fell. It blew away between the fingers, leaving only the long night with five fingers out of my hand. I was shocked when the snow was blowing, and terrified when I was still.

As a child, Ji Yanran sat at the table, put away the hidden weapon one by one, and drank most of the pot of tea, but there was still no movement next door.

Could it be asleep? He got up and walked to the wall, knocking with his fingers, "Master of the Cloud Gate."

No one answered.

His Royal Highness Xiao had to go to the door in person to ask. At this time, the snow was just outside, and even the wind was carrying scum. It was really uncomfortable blowing on the body. If you are really greedy and lazy and do n’t want to go to the night, it ’s not impossible to discuss, but at least you have to say in advance that everyone must sleep together and do n’t let me do it alone--

Before the word "wait" was finished, Yun Yifeng opened the door. His eyes were red, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he was only wearing a river-like underclothes, such as dark black hair scattered casually on his shoulders. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like he was going to secretly look out the door. gas.

Ji Yanran is quite funny: "Excuse me, the doorkeeper continues to sleep."

Yun Yifeng's eyes were dark, and the whole person was faint in his arms.

Ji Yanran: "..."

Ji Yanran said: "Hey!"

Yun Yifeng's eyes were closed tightly, and his body was scalding hot. In this ghostly cold weather, it became more and more like a piece of burning charcoal.

Ji Yanran hugged the person horizontally and lifted the door with a heavy kick, blocking all the swirling snow and wind back to the hospital.

The brazier in the bedroom was long extinguished by water, and the mattresses and quilts were all thrown to the ground. The room was as cold as an ice cave. This is so. Yun Yifeng was still hot and uncomfortable, and even the breath exhaled was burning. meaning.

Ji Yanran forcibly shook his wrist, his pulses were disordered, sometimes violent enough to jump out of all the heart and blood, sometimes faintly invisible.

Yun Yifeng opened his eyes for a while, looking at the blurred figure by the bed, and struggled: "Tomorrow will be fine." When he spoke, he clenched his teeth and his hands were violently bruised, apparently suffering great pain. Ji Yanran shook his head in his heart, reached out and helped him up, raised his palm and held his chest.

A trace of qi entered the veins, although it would not completely dispel the pain, but it could finally alleviate a little. After a while, Yun Yifeng's breathing gradually calmed down, but Ji Yanran didn't dare to carelessly. He grew up in a barracks since he was a child, and was used to rough-skinned and thick-skinned sergeants. They were all fierce men who could kill the enemy with seven or eight knives. No matter where they were injured, they could be cured by just opening a bottle of medicine and spraying. Mostly. But at this moment in my arms, not to mention martial arts, at least it looks much more expensive than the people in the northwest, the skin is almost white, the body is thin as paper, and the collarbone is more like fine jade. It will be crushed with a little force.

So you can only be extra careful.

After half an hour, when Yun Yifeng finally agreed to fall asleep, Ji Yanran was already sweating. He circled the person with one hand, and tried to get the bedding on the ground with the other hand, but touched a semi-wet stove ash, only to find that the brazier in the house was not only extinguished by the tea, but also knocked down. Rough cinder, messy. Yun Yifeng also had blood stains on his feet. It should be just before getting out of bed and opening the door that he stumbled and trampled all the way, hurting himself accidentally.

Ji Yanran sighed and hugged the person into the next room. The wind box sounded again in the kitchen of the courtyard, and the firewood was burning in the stove. With the previous experience, His Royal Highness Xiao boiled water quite fast this time. Yun Yifeng was exhausted and exhausted by poison, but felt that every bone in his body had to be cracked, dull pain continued to erode the brain, the limbs were paralyzed, and he had to work hard to breathe. There was really no extra strength to raise his eyelids. In the murky mood, I could only feel the warmth indistinctly. I couldn't tell where it came from. I only knew that it was extremely gentle and patient, like the warm summer wind, blowing on the blue sparkling glazed lake.

Ji Yanran packed everything together and covered the quilt for the sick seedlings pinched by the jade carving snow. Even the horns were pressed so tightly that it was sure that there was no trace of wind to slip in, and then he took a breath.

It turns out that being an old lady to serve is no easier than marching and fighting.

Even more tiring.

At this moment, the sky was slightly bright, Ji Yanran returned to the Yunyi wind room, and randomly picked up a clean mattress and laid it on the bed, leaning on his eyes closed.

He couldn't figure it out a little. This poisonous posture was about to kill. Before he met himself, who was helping him to heal, and how he went out this time.

When I turned over, I didn't know what was pressing under my arm, and panicked.

It was a ruby ​​ganoderma that Yunmen hanged around his neck every day as a treasure.

Don't even seem to do the "conscience" thing.

Ji Yanran rubbed the fake Ganoderma lucidum with his thumb, and his brain was in pain.

What's more, tonight's internal efforts to heal you, it is half reward.

...

The wind was getting weaker outside the window, and the snow was much smaller.

The room was dark and black, and snow was caught in the cracks of the windows. Occasionally, the wind would make it "creak", making the room warmer and more sleepy. The bedding was like soft clouds, rolled up little by little, starting from the toes, to the calves, to the waist, to the neck, to the hair, and the dormant person turned over, his limbs spread out, in the dream Giggle.

The person standing beside the bed also laughed along with it.

The corner of his mouth was weird with a weird arc, exuding a creepy chill, his eyes seemed to be admiring a certain sacrifice, and he just watched for half a column of incense for a while without moving his hand slowly.

Cold, with sensible fingernails, tightly stitched around the neck.

The pain was accompanied by a sense of suffocation, which stopped the dream. The person in the quilt opened his eyes in horror, but found that he could not say anything. He could only open his mouth in vain, his limbs struggling like dried fish tails, dripping blood all the way, being dragged from the bedroom into the snow.

In front of the cold light, it was the claws of ten thousand beasts, or fangs.

Fear has covered the pain.

As the flesh flew, he felt himself surrounded by a thick smell of rust.

The dark blue sky casts a last inch of dull color into those hard-eyed eyes.

Thriller and despair.

The snow is bright red.

...

In the cooking smoke, the east was completely exposed.

The snow on the ground reflected into the window, awakening the cloud against the wind brightly. He sat up with his loose body, and wanted to get out of bed, but hesitated a little. The furnishings and decorations in this room ... He lowered his head again, and the pajamas on his body were obviously larger, his chest was half-open, his waist was loose With the laces, the delicate silver thread is embroidered in the material. It is a satin in the middle of Shu, which can only be used by relatives and relatives.

Ji Yanran appeared at the door: "Early."

Yun Yifeng asked: "Last night Wang Ye treated me?"

"What about it?" Ji Yanran put his teapot in the table. "Come and drink some hot water first. I'll go to the kitchen for breakfast. You have toss all night and eat more to have strength."

"Thank you, Lord." Yun Yifeng covered his placket, got out of bed and wanted to stand up, his feet just touched the ground, but he took another breath, "His."

"Oh yes, your foot is hurt, but it doesn't matter." Ji Yanran brought the tea for him. "Forget it, keep lying down."

Yun Yifeng asked, "Did I have a terrible drug last night?"

Ji Yanran nodded: "Don't you remember?"

Yun Yifeng thought for a moment: "I just remember that my whole body was cold and trembling at first, like falling into an ice cellar, and then I knew nothing."

"When I came, your body was hot and chaotic, and you were almost insane." Ji Yanran watched him drink water and remembered the things that had troubled him all night, so he asked, "Who was healing you before?"

"No one," Yun Yifeng replied, "It will be fine overnight."

Ji Yanran's next meal: "No one healed, but lived through it?"

"Yeah." Yun Yifeng returned the cup, his chin retracted into the warm quilt, and sighed comfortably.

Seeing his calmness, he didn't seem to take the pain of the eclipse last night, let alone the comfort of others, and Ji Yanran didn't say much again. He went to the kitchen alone to get it earlier, and did not forget to ask Yu Yu for a cup Huaihua honey-the poisonous hair is too bitter, and some sweet must be eaten in the mouth.

Yun Yifeng laughed, "Thank you."

"Just rest today, and don't worry about the outside affairs." Ji Yanran set the bed table for him and turned to the next room to clean up the room. The **** carbon ash on the ground was cleaned first, and a new brazier was lit. Finally, the clean quilt was pulled out of the cabinet, but it was only half-paved, but there was a sudden noise in the yard.

"Master of the Cloud Gate!" Liu Xianxian pushed into the door. "It's amazing, something happened again ... Well, how could it be you?"

Ji Yanran threw the pillow on the bed, holding a broom in one hand: "What happened?"

Liu Xianxian: "..."

Jin Huan was also shocked by the good labor picture of the virtuous housekeeper and diligently making the bed. He asked tentatively, "Brother Ji, what about Master Yunmen?"

Ji Yanran replied, "In my bed, I haven't gotten up yet."

There was silence at the scene.

is it.

Fortunately, Yun Yifeng had heard the movement at this time, and wrapped up his aunt and pushed out the door: "What's wrong?"

Eyebrows were burned, and Jin Huan couldn't care about guessing the relationship between the two of them anymore, and said anxiously: "Qi Ran's little sister-in-law is dead."

Death was miserable, his eyes widened, and his body seemed to be scratched by ghost claws. There were bloodmarks everywhere, so he was lying upright in the snow, surrounded by red ice. When Qi Ran discovered this morning, he was already breathless. Nothing, frozen stiff.

When Yun Yifeng heard the words secretly frowned, he looked at Ji Yanran.

The spider silk silver bell array was not triggered, indicating that no gangsters broke in at midnight.

It was someone in the Xuexue Pavilion who killed Qi Jiaxiao. 2k novel reading network