The Governor is Sick

She had an unclean killing gas, and a smile seemed to be a hidden killer.

Assassin, this is the real assassin.

Thinking of Xia Houyu, Shen Xun restrained the fear of surging in his heart, and said, "Xia Hou hit him ..."

"I know, get up." Xia Houyi waved Shen Ye aside, rubbing Shen Ye's shoulders into the door, and walked to Xia Houyi's bed.

Xia Hou's eyes widened and his face was incredible, "Mother Niang !?"

"Grandma, Bai Yang, you silly son, you won't recognize me when I change my face." Xia Houxi took out a pill from his pocket, and said angrily, "Two choices. First, don't return Galan, stay here to die, and second, take medicine and return to Galan. Choose one. "

Xia Houzhen reacted, and said with blood on his face, "You are my mother."

"I'm really your mother-in-law, can't your mother-in-law be a madman to accompany you to the palace for so long?" Xia Houyu peeled off her mask and threw it on the ground, exposing that bright and even sharp face. Their mother and son looked like each other. If Xia Houyi was a little bit more murderous, he said that he was almost the same as her.

"Let's eat, Xia Hou." Shen Yan suddenly said, "Don't stay in the palace, you don't belong here."

"That's right." Xia Houxi laughed. "You are stupid and want to hang around here, it's not enough to give people teeth." Turning his head to Shen Yan, "you boy, don't look at me like this . I have no problem with this. Born in Garan, it should be so. July and a half everyone must take it, including me. The antidote can only be held. He has a strong swordmanship. Minions. "

Shen Yan looked away and looked away.

With a sigh, Xia Hou took the pill in Xia Hou's hand, chewed it a few times in his mouth, and swallowed it.

The body was still weak, and the drowsiness of the dark struck. Xiahou said with a sullen expression: "Mother, let me sleep for a while, and let's go tomorrow morning."

Xia Houyi answered casually, wiped off the blood on his face, helped him to quilt, pulled out the curtain, sat at the Eight Immortals table, and poured tea for himself.

"He actually has only one choice," she said suddenly.

Xia Houyi blows tea, squints and looks at Shen Yi.

"If he doesn't promise to follow you, you will kill me."

Xia Hou laughed and said, "I didn't say that."

"What the **** is July and a half?"

"A kind of addiction medicine in Miao Xinjiang, except that his temper is not as strong as the ordinary addiction medicine. If he doesn't eat it for ten and a half months, it will make people die. In July and a half, it will happen once every July and half. It will survive, and the consequences are unclear. "

"Miao Jiang ..." Shen Yan groaned, "Are there any more details?"

"No."

"... Really, is there no other way?" Shen Min bowed his head. "He doesn't want to go back to Galan, you know, he doesn't want to kill."

"You don't want to be an **** yet, alas, can you be an eunuch?" Xia Houyi didn't care.

"you!"

"Little Master, you are a smart person, at least you are better off than my fool at home." Xia Houyi held a tea cup, and the white porcelain light flowed at his fingertips. "Life is alive, each has its own path, your path They may intersect, but they will never be the same. "

Shen Yan smiled, "The seniors don't know how to arrange the six pans. How can they be so determined?"

"Fortune telling doesn't, it's a bit of a skill."

"Oh? Who am I to my seniors?"

"Betrayal, insidious cunning, shameless inferiors."

"The predecessor was outspoken." Under the table, Shen Min shook his fist vigorously, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was not reduced by half. "However, the predecessor may be willing to gamble with his nephew."

"I don't have a big nephew like you." Xia Houxi said rudely, "what to gamble?"

"Bet me that I can save Xia Houyu from Galan, and he is at ease, Liuhe in heaven and earth, and no one can make him bow his knees and bow down!"

"Somewhat interesting ..." Xia Houyi supported his face, covered his mouth with long fingers and couldn't tell whether it was ridiculed or a happy smile. "Can I ask, what kind of power does my little sister have in your house, so you can do it for him? Contributing. This stinky boy, even with a single-handed killing, has made all kinds of twists and turns. My Xia Houyi's fame is all in the hands of this boy. "

Shen Yan drew dense eyes, and whispered, "Just vote me for peaches and return to Qiong Yao, that's all."

"Forget it, little master, I think you should see how to help yourself. It is not easy to repay Xie's revenge."

"Nearly fifty years ago this year, I was addicted to sensational dogs and horses, and Jin Dan's longevity is not a long-lasting aspect. When the imperial power was handed over, it was the day that Wei De died." "Don't dare to gamble?"

The arc of Xia Hou's lips became deeper, "How long is the bet and what is the bet?"

"Ten years of gambling, you bet your trust, I bet on my life. Ten years later, Xia Hou did not come out of Galan, and Shen Xuan put his life in his hands."

This gambling game is ridiculous. Partially born Xia Houzhen is also a ridiculous man. He definitely watched Shen Xun for a long time, patted the table with his hand, and said, "The deal."

Shen Yan breathed out slowly, and said, "So, seniors can tell me more about July and a half."

After all, he had eaten rice a few years longer than Shen Ye. He always knew that Xia Houyi did not trust him, and he had more reservations about Galan's things.

It's just different now, he has won her trust.

"I don't know much about July and a half. I can say everything."

Shen Yan frowned. "Senior."

"However," Xia Hou Xing Xin smiled and smiled. "The treasurer of Chengnan Lucky Inn made a fortune, Hualiu Hutong Kiln Lao Hong San Niang and her dry daughter Hong Qiao, and the wine distiller alley Zhu Kai, ah, right And the atomic beauty of the school book of the Bureau of Economic Affairs of Zhanshifu is a dark blue pile. I gave you the name, and I don't care what I do next. "

Shen Minshou.

Really good plan. The dark blue pile, the lowest layer of the horse chestnut blue, is a pity to abandon it. Xia Houyi once said that the dark pile knew very little about Galan, and even if the Galanshan Temple was not known, even if he caught them, he would not have any influence on Galan. Therefore, he could only study July and a half of them, and nothing else could be done.

In this way, even if he develops an uneasy heart and wants to be unfavorable to Garan and even Xia Hou, there is no way to follow.

"Thank you seniors," Shen Yan said.

"Okay, I have to take him away." Xia Houyu put down his tea cup.

Shen Yan froze, "So fast."

"Well good at night."

"How is the senior going?" Shen Min stood up and asked.

"What else can you kill all the way."

"..." Mother and son are the same regardless of their temperament.

Shen Yan sighed and said, "I know a secret road, a deep well outside the house, leading directly to the Jingshan Mountain outside the palace."

Xia Houyi turned his head to look at Shen Wei unexpectedly. "The map is in your hands."

"Not here," Shen said, "in my head."

Xia Houyi patted Shen Min's shoulder, and unfortunately said, "If only you were my son, how good would the gap between people be so big? Okay, there will be a period later, little master. Take care in the palace Be yourself, don't worry Xiaoyu. "

She put on Xia Houyi's clothes in a random way, probably because of July and a half. After so much toss, Xia Houyi didn't wake up.

The young people who have not yet grown up, between young people and young people, are still a little thin and can't stand the ground. Now the poison is not clear, and there is no trace of blood on his face, like a person made of paper. Look at his eyelids closed tightly, leaving a little bloodshot on the corners of his mouth, like rouge without washing.

Shen Zhuan thought of wanting to hug him and gently wiped out the Yin Hong at the corner of his mouth. "There will be a period later, Xia Hou."

We will definitely see you again.

Xia Houyi carried Xia Houyi on his shoulder, and walked on the moonlight toward the dry well.

Shen Huan thought of Jingtie in the treasure chest, took it out quickly, and shouted, "Senior, Jingtie!"

Xia Houyi carried Xia Houyi to dry well and waved his hands indifferently, "Send you!"

Shen Yan held the black knife and stood in front of the window. Just then, when Yi Yi turned around, people disappeared, and the sound of footsteps was never heard. The garden was quiet for a long time, and only zero insects sang tirelessly.

So quiet, so quiet.

He seems to be back to the days when he was alone in the palace before reuniting with Xia Houyi. Does the moon in the courtyard look like snow in the courtyard? Shen Yan exhaled softly, as if he saw the breath become ice, and the white smoke simmered.

On such a cold day, he didn't want to go back at all, but he went back after all.

Under the vast moonlight, the flowers and leaves were swaying into shadows, and the thin-skinned teenager's eyes were silent and his eyes were sad.