Chapter 849 Fatal Brand
Baili Fengyue's pupils were bloodshot, so red they could overflow.

He held Lie Jiuqing's hand tightly, his thin lips trembling, "Rong, Rong Qi, save me..."

He wants to live, he wants to live, he doesn't want to die like this.

Baili Fengyue had tears in her eyes, "Save me..."

Lie Jiuqing's hand was bleeding. She frowned and said gently but firmly: "Baili Fengyue, don't panic, you won't die. Be obedient and take a breath."

Baili Fengyue took a deep breath.

Lie Jiuqing's internal strength assisted him to calm down his heart.

"Exhale."

Baili Fengyue slowly resumed her breathing following Lie Jiuqing's voice.

His blurred pupils gradually became clear.

Lie Jiuqing's cold face became too vivid and invaded his heart bit by bit.

Baili Fengyue's heart beat violently, and her heart palpitated. It was so different from the feeling of dying that it made people feel nostalgic.

"All right?"

Lie Jiuqing looked carefully and saw that Baili Fengyue had regained his senses and let go of his hand.

The warmth in Baili Fengyue's hand suddenly disappeared, his heart suddenly hurt, and his whole body became cold.

He covered his heart and looked at Lie Jiuqing's hand in confusion.

For the first time in so many years, he felt that someone made him feel so at ease, as if the sky was falling and it wouldn't be scary anymore.

Baili Fengyue wanted to grab her and hold her tightly in her hand, so as to dispel the horror of death.

As soon as he raised his hand, Lie Jiuqing had already stood up and said in a cold voice: "Master Baili, I have wasted a lot of time and have to rush back as soon as possible. Could you please tell me how to preserve the spices."

The blizzard got bigger.

When Lie Jiuqing left, he looked at the sky and raised his inner strength to leap into the sky.

Baili Fengyue hurriedly got out of bed, weakly held on to the door frame, and shouted loudly: "Benefactor——"

In the black blizzard, Lie Jiuqing stood on the roof and looked back.

Baili Fengyue's pupils shrank slightly, feeling that something was completely imprinted on her heart.

He had something to say but hesitated.

He closed his fingertips and said warmly: "Benefactor... be careful on the road." Lie Jiuqing nodded, and in a few jumps, the person had disappeared into the wind and snow.

The strong wind swept by, Baili Fengyue staggered two steps and coughed heavily.

The old slave came in a hurry, "Sir, why are you blowing the wind here?"

She wanted to help Baili Fengyue, but he shook his head and asked hoarsely: "How old are you this year?"

The old slave was slightly stunned and said respectfully: "This old slave is 63 this year."

Baili Fengyue was in a daze, "Have you ever met someone who makes you feel at ease in all these years?"

"Yes. You."

"Then what do you want to do to me?"

The old slave was astonished, "Of course I will stay with you all my life, work like a cow or a horse for you, go through fire and water for you, and take good care of you."

Baili Fengyue's eyes were blank, "Is that so..."

The old slave felt that Baili Fengyue's question was a bit strange.

At this time, the little girl jumped down from the roof, "Sir, why do you suddenly ask such a question?"

Baili Fengyue closed her fingertips, "I just remembered it suddenly."

"Could it be because Mr. Rong..."

The little girl blinked and was about to ask another question when the old slave grabbed her.

"Sir, please go back to your room first. The wind is really strong. Don't catch a cold again."

Baili Fengyue was weak. After these few blows of wind, her face became flushed and she felt a little feverish.

The old slave asked someone to cook the medicine.

The little girl was curious, "Grandma, the young master is a little strange today. It must have something to do with Mr. Rong."

The old slave sighed, "You, a little kid, don't ask too much about the young master."

"I'm already 12 years old, so I'm not young anymore. Besides, why should I ask more questions? I'm worried about the young master."

The little girl pouted, "Young Master has never been so kind to anyone. Only Young Master Rong, he cares about every big thing every day, and even gives her all his spices. Young Master is so kind to him, but he doesn't even care about him." Thank you so much, damn it!"

She kicked a wall and said a little jealously: "If the young master treats me so well, I will give my life to him!"

(End of this chapter)

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