Too Early

Wang Xueqin took the hand of his wife, and the two smiled and walked toward the depths of the forest.

Just as the figure of Wang Xueqin’s family disappeared in the mountains behind the mountains, Linhe Village quickly brought in two men wearing gray robes. They were similar in shape and ordinary in appearance. However, the indifference that occasionally flows out of the eyebrows is shocking.

The villagers in Linhe Village watched the two strangers riding into the village with their high horses. They were all suspicious, but they were afraid of the momentum of the two men. No one dared to ask them for their identity.

The younger two of them called Yang Drum, and he looked at the villagers who were curious about them. They turned their heads and said to the people around them: "It’s just a villager, Shen Weimin Shen Shangshu actually has a big price. Let's take a shot, it's really generous."

Cai Jiande said faintly: "It is our consistent rule to take people's money and disasters. It is natural for Shen Weimin to do so. Besides, how many years have he paid for us to kill?"

Yang Drums smiled and said: "Yes, hey, those officials, the heart is darker than us, we are knives, they are the executioners who wave the knives."

The two men came to the door of Wang Xueqin of Linhe Village. They looked calm. The ordinary people couldn’t see the killing in their hearts. It looked more like a guest who came from Wang Yuanqin’s home. It appeared in the master. At the door of the house.

"Hey? I remember that the home of the scholar is this? How could it be like this?"

Yang Gong looked at the house that was pushed down in front of him.

Cai Jiande did not expect this to happen. He got off the horse and frowned slightly.

"Where are you coming from?" The craftsmen who were rebuilding the house at Wang Xueqin's house saw them and asked some doubts.

"Is the owner of this family a person who is Wang Xueqin?" Cai Jiande asked with a smile.

The craftsman snorted: "It is no longer, this is the house of Master Li."

"Where did Wang Xueqin go?" Yang said.

"What are you Wang Xueqin?" The craftsmen looked at them with some vigilance.

"We are his friends in the capital, and they have come to visit for many days."

"Cut." The craftsman smiled. "You can come to the wrong place. Wang Xueqin has offended the Li family and has been driven away."

"Where was it rushed?" Yang drum asked immediately.

The craftsman shook his head: "I don't know about it."

Yang Drum and Cai Jiande looked at each other and looked a little unsightly. I thought it was a very easy life. As a result, even people could not find it.

"I advise you, or stay away from Wang Xueqin. He has offended the Li family. It is offending the immortal. No one in this village dares to walk with him." .

Cai Jiande and Yang Drum took the horse and went outside, and suddenly felt a little tricky.

"Would you like to ask the people in this village?" Yang Gu asked Cai Jiande.

"At the moment, it can only be like this."

From the village head of Linhe Village, I heard the village tail. Yanggu and Cai Jiande both heard from a broken account that they had seen Wang Xueqin’s family in Houshan.

The sun is about to fall, and Yang Drum and Cai Jiande, riding without a hesitation, galloped back.

When I saw the cave, both Yang Drum and Cai Jiande had their eyes bright, but they carefully searched the cave and found that although there were traces of people living there, they were gone.

"Look, what is this?" Yang Dang took the Cai Jiande who went outside and pointed his finger at the ground.

Cai Jiande looked down and his brow wrinkled slightly.

After becoming a killer for so many years, he was naturally able to discern the bleeding traces at a glance. The two followed the blood on the ground and soon found the bully who was kicked into the river ditch.

"not him."

Cai Jiande told Yang Zhudao: "How can there be a dead person here? Could it be that Wang Xueqin killed?"

Yang Gong also had a confused face: "Can that Wang Xueqin not be a scholar? Have you seen the scholar who dared to kill?"

"These are not problems. Our top priority is to find Wang Xueqin."

Cai Jiande came to the heights of Houshan, looking at the mountains, and said coldly.

Yang drums licked his forehead: "But where to look for?"

......

Beijing Yang Liufang.

The night falls, the spring is not gone, the pedestrians are rushing, the shadows are falling, the big Yang Liufang is warm and sturdy, the charcoal fire is melting, the joy is repeated, the silk music is flying, the beauty is half-shouldered, and the guests are whispering.

The most luxurious courtyard in Yangliufang is the attic of Liu Yingying.

At this time, the interior of the pavilion was so warm, Liu Yingying was wearing a light-colored dress, and he was swaying with his hands. The soft voice, like the petals falling, was addictive.

In the living room lit by forty-nine candles, there is a table full of exquisite dishes. On the spot, Shang Weisheng and Xinke Zhuangyuan are drinking and making fun of jokes.

Liu Yingying played a lot of tricks and gradually became boring. Her exquisite face looked gorgeous and seductive in her dress, but her eyes were filled with faint grief and more exciting.

"Girl, the wine is warm, is it now?" The prostitute asked softly in front of the small door next to the moon.

Liu Yingying pondered for a moment, she put down her cockroaches, got up from the small bed embroidered with mountains and waters, and separated the guests in the living room by a light drape curtain: “Yingying went to pick up the wine for the guest, wait a moment.”

"Okay, okay, Yingying is going to go back soon." Shen Weimin smiled.

Liu Yingying did not speak, turned and walked out of the small door.

Looking at her thin clothes like a month, her heart was anxious. She quickly returned to the room and took a coat and put it on her body. She said in a sigh of relief: "How can a girl wear this dress and come out? What if I have a cold?"

Liu Yingying stood in the corridor of the attic and looked at the sky with a slight gaze.

In the dark night sky, there is only one round of crescent covered with Huaguang, quietly hanging on the horizon.

After watching it for a while, Liu Yingying brought a bitter smile to her mouth. She gathered her robes and leaned on the railing. She whispered: "You said, is he also enjoying the moon now?"

If the moon licked, no words.

"He must be very happy now, his wife and children, happy and happy."

"Girl." If the month can't bear to listen, whispered.

Liu Yingying gently spit out a breath: "I am fine, as long as I know that he is alive, I will feel very happy."

Looking at her girl like a month, the tender face is showing a touch of sadness. She still doesn't understand the word, but now, she really feels a touch of sadness.

"Let's go, can't let them wait for a long time."

Liu Yingying returned to the attic, took off his coat and took the wine glass prepared as usual, and walked slowly toward the living room.

The voice of Shen Weimin and Zhuang Yuanlang passed through a thin curtain and passed clearly to Liu Yingying's ear.

"How is that done?" asked Sasaki, who lowered his voice.

Shen Weimin put a snack in his mouth and finished eating it. This is: "It's very smooth, don't worry."

The voice of Zhuang Yuanlang reveals tension: "If he is not dead, the trick is dangerous. I will forget it, but I can't threaten you. I saw it that day. The boy is too tempered, as long as he is alive, that is. Our danger."

Shen Weimin chuckled: "How can a cockroach that is not self-sufficient, may cause my danger? If it was not because of profit, he died early, but he left the capital alive, reducing unnecessary trouble."

"The one who sent this time..."

"Do not worry, they are very experienced killers. This time, he will die."

It must be dead...

Liu Yingying stood at the door, his body stiff, like a thunder!

How could this be?

A line of tears fell from her shackles, and when I heard that, Liu Yingying’s heart was like a knife, and his face was pale and scary.

She closed her eyes and walked away from the door quietly, step by step toward her own boudoir.

The evening wind is cold, the crescent moon is like a hook, and her heart is desolate and silent.

Seeing him for the first time, but it was a random glimpse from the attic, such as a stunned photo, the first time in my heart was a wave.

The bridge was met on the thrilling plan. He was straight and lovely. His heart beat like a drum. When he faced a man, he was gone.

Painting in the attic, his strokes, or heavy ink, or understatement, are engraved in his own heart, even though he knows that his heart belongs, he still pays with his heart, deep roots, no regrets.

Later, I saw him being detained and saw him being attacked by a traitor. He sent him away from his own world. His heart hurts like a knife, but he always thought that he was still alive. In this world, there is no place for himself. Live is very happy and can satisfy...

But now...

When I thought about the two people, Liu Yingying’s heart filled with anger and sadness.

He has been forced away by you, and he has lost his dream. Why are you still doing this to him? !

Are you dead?

When he thought that he might die in a place he could not see, Liu Yingying felt that he would split.

Back to the room, Liu Yingying gently wiped away the tears in her eyes. She came to her dressing box and took out a small bottle and rubbed it gently.

After Wang Xueqin left the Imperial City, Liu Yingying felt that life was meaningless. Every night, the feasting and extravagant feelings made her feel extremely bored. This bottle of medicine was she was quietly placed here, thinking, maybe I don’t want to live one day, I can use it.

Liu Yingying looked at his bedside, where a well-dressed picture was hung, the mood was wide open, and the beauty stood by the bar, and the people were far away.

"You wait for me, I will avenge you."

Liu Yingying whispered to the painting.

Pour the poison from the bottle into the warm sake. Liu Yingying shook the bottle and re-sitting at the dressing table, combing his makeup, and then left the room without delay. The bottle returned to the living room.

"Ying Ying, how have you been going for so long, let me think about it." Shen Weimin laughed extremely lascivious.

Liu Yingying’s eyelids turned like a spring, and he glanced at him with a smile. He said with a smile: “Shen Daren really can talk~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yingying is just going to get wine for two adults, where is worth thinking about. ""

Put the wine plate on the table, Liu Yingying Su handed the bottle, smiled lightly, and Shen Weimin and Zhuangyuanlang, who were watching the wine table, lost their soul.

Liu Yingying is a newcomer to Yang Liufang this year. She has won the status of a singer in the name of Qingyi. It is not only the unparalleled glamorous appearance, but also the chess and calligraphy that she has made countless talents love.

The champion of the Qing dynasty is the member of the Liu Yingying group. How many times the dreams are the same as the Iraqi people.

It is a pity that Shang Shu Shen Weimin has already expressed his thoughts on Liu Yingying. In public, he threatened to make Liu Yingying the eighth house of Shangshufu. When this was said, how many talents were hurt.

Zhuangyuanlang saw Liu Yingying with a glance, but he felt that his heart was itchy, but Shangshu Shen Weimin was here. He did not dare to overstep the situation. He said that he did not dare to say a word. He could only smile at Liu Yingying.

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