A Sword of Frost

Yun Yifeng looked suspiciously: "What?"

Ji Yanran yanked out a small doze from his arms—just before leaving Xi Nuan Ge, he took a marten in his hand.

Yun Yifeng laughed loudly, took it from his hand, and touched the fleshy belly, like it very much.

Jin Huan stood and listened for a long time. The two kept whispering and joking. They didn't talk about anything about the killer. Instead, they got dizzy again by the poison of scorpion flower. They had to touch the black and went to bed. .

The snow was soft outside, and the ferret rolled inwardly, wrapped himself in ice dumplings, and then crawled into Yun Yifeng's arms with a **** and wet his head. Ji Yanran crushed a piece of dim sum and fed the stuffing to him: "When he went to Xi Nuan Ge, he said that he had seen dozens of pure white ferrets under Xi Feng a few days ago."

"Dozens?" Yun Yifeng patted the little thing in his hand, wondering, "Although it is not a rare beast, it can't be found casually. Moreover, ferrets like to live alone, and dozens are gathered together. Together ... is anyone supporting them? "

"Yeah." Ji Yanran rubbed his furry head with his thumb and replied casually, "Is Jin Huan raising in a hurry?"

Yun Yifeng frowned slightly.

"Don't want to understand?" Ji Yanran smiled. "The last time you discovered it, the ferrets around Jin Huan often change, but I haven't seen ferrets in her nests in the Shangxue Pavilion. Where did the rest go? ? "

"Under the mountain." Yun Yifeng followed his meaning, guessing: "You mean ..."

"There is no secret way to accommodate adults here, but there may not be a way for it to go." Ji Yanran fed the last bit of sugar filling. "As said at the beginning, Yue Mingwei will certainly install an inside line on the mountain."

Yun Yi wind said: "Yes."

Ferrets are smart and flexible. After domestication, they can even go to the bazaar for juggling. It is natural to send and return letters. Yun Yifeng glanced down the corridor, Jin Manlin's body still stopped there, one arm fell out of the white cloth, and was frozen in the cold weather to become white and purple, which was unbearable. If Jin Huan really is Yue Mingwei's eyeliner, even if the past murders have nothing to do with him, now even his biological father is bizarrely killed, I wonder what he should do in his heart?

"What do you think?" Ji Yanran asked.

"Jin Huan is the only child in the family. He is so much loved on weekdays that Jin Manlin almost responsive to him." Yun Yifeng put the small group in his arms back into the snow. "I can't think of any reason to make him buy by the Yue family , And even doing things that disregard his father ’s life and death. ”

"Think of a way to try it out," Ji Yanran said, "but Jin Huan will probably not take action until his eyes are restored."

"It's not anxious." Yun Yifeng said: "Look at the color of his pupils, he can recover at the latest tomorrow morning."

Ji Yanran was surprised: "Do you have research on poisons?"

"This is the kind of business that Fengyumen does." Yun Yifeng raised his hand and watched the ferret run all the way. "Whatever is trivial, as long as someone is willing to make money, you can inquire."

Ji Yanran nodded, thinking that life is alive, if there is such a friend who knows everything, it is also quite interesting.

Of course, you must first find the blood Ganoderma lucidum, otherwise it will be considered an advantage if you are not hunted down by the whole country.

After all, this man remembers his hatred, and it seems that he is no worse than himself.

Yun Yifeng was insulted by the abdomen and sneezed three or four times in a row.

Ji Yanran: "..."

Ji Yanran falsely urged: "Drink plenty of hot water."

Later in the day, everyone gathered in the dining room again. A pot of hot pot was boring and tasteless. Yuxi saw Yun Yifeng's face was not good, so he steamed a small bowl of silver fish eggs, and told him to eat more.

"Master of the Cloud Gate." Liu Xianxian looked at him carefully. "Did you catch the cold, why are you sick?"

"Anyway." Yun Yifeng coughed. "Old problem. Sleeping overnight will be fine tomorrow."

Ji Yanran put down his chopsticks, put his forehead on the palm of his hand, and got slightly hot.

Liu Xianxian was still worried: "Should she be poisoned again like last time?" She remembered the blood of the quilt, which was scary.

"Let's eat first." Ji Yanran filled him with a bowl of hot soup, looked around at the table, and stretched out a hand, "You, come to watch Yuege Pavilion tonight and take care of Brother Jin."

"I?" Di Yan was surprised for a while, and then quickly agreed. He was getting headaches with Mu Chengxue with a stomachache and a whole body pain. He always felt that the other party would pull out the meteor lightsaber and chop himself up and down in a panic. Now he can finally move out of Xi'an Pavilion. It's different from falling into the sky. There is no reason for it. After a while, I have to make an inch into it again and laughed: "It's better for me to wait for Brother Jin all the time, or we can move together to live together, take care of each other."

Ji Yanran hasn't spoken yet, Jin Huan has resigned: "The Lord of the Cloud Gate said that the poison of the scorpion flower can be solved the day after tomorrow, and I'm not the young lady of Jiao Didi. Where can I always serve."

Di Yan heard the words and lowered his face, his eyes gazed at the wind and leaned on Yun, hoping that he could help himself to say a few words. But he was startled by the fine sweat on his opponent's forehead. There was only a strange poison in the main body of the Storm Gate in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't say what the poison was, but looking at this menacing posture, it seemed very serious?

"Slow use." Ji Yanran helped Yun Yifeng stand up, and said to the ground, "Brother Jin--"

"Rest assured!" Di Yan raised his hand and swear, "guaranteed not to leave."

The people around were soaked in cold sweat, and Ji Yanran had no time to tell them carefully. It was always among the people in the mountains. The landlord was the most innocent one. His martial arts were not low and scheming. Staring at Jin Huan overnight should not be a problem. Even so, he did not return to Piao Piao Pavilion, but took Yun Yifeng to the bedroom of Guanyue Pavilion.

The bellows of "snoring and snoring" sounded again in the kitchenette.

Yun Yifeng reluctantly leaned on the bed, listening to the sound of the bones of the whole body, even the eardrums swelled with clear pain, thin fingers twisted around the bed post, and the nails were embedded in the sawdust. Ji Yanran looked frowning after entering the door, yanked one side of the soft pillow and shoved it into his arms, and commanded sharply, "Hug!"

The world originally had only chaos and torment, and suddenly Liang Yan shouted a throat, like a thunder lightsaber pierced through the heavy haze, Yun Yifeng shook with shock, and had no time to think about it. He immediately loosened his hands and looked blankly. The pillow hugged.

Ji Yanran was quite satisfied: "Good."

Healing this kind of thing is the same reason for having a child, but it's also the second life. With the experience of the previous round, Ji Yanran has roughly figured out the direction of his veins when he poisoned his hair, so people still lie in his arms, hold the weak heart with one hand, and slowly pass the qi.

The breath gradually flattened, and the bitter cold dissipated a little.

Yun Yifeng opened his eyes, as if trying to identify the person in front of him.

Ji Yanran originally wanted him to sleep well, and then thought about it, Blood Ganoderma.

Then look at two more, it is also possible, it is best to look at one hundred and one thousand eyes, and keep in mind that at this moment you are worried about the situation, in the future, just a little bit of humanity.

So he frowned, his eyes worried, trying to make himself look worried.

Yun Yifeng's lips trembled and his breathing was short, and he only said a word for a long time: "It hurts."

"It hurts." Ji Yanran flicked his hands and coaxed him tenderly. "You relax, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Yun Yifeng listened vaguely, and had no energy to speak. He looked at him for a long time, and finally closed his eyes simply in an irritability.

You hold my hair down.

pain!

His Royal Highness Xiao didn't even realize it, still wondering what a bad temper it was.

It's not that I make you hurt.

The fierce baba stared at me.

Alas.

Someone came in from outside the courtyard.

Di Yan took Jin Huan back to the bedroom, carefully grinning and said, "Can Jin Shaoxia have tea?"

"No need." Jin Huan groped and sat down. Although he was annoyed that the thief hurt his eyes, he also knew that the situation was special and he couldn't get too much trouble, so he just presumed to go to bed earlier. Since he was young, he crawled in the rivers and lakes. He was able to bend and stretch. He did not care about the indifferent task of the other party. The boiling water pot was done more diligently than his mother. After waiting for Jin Huan to go to bed, he slipped into the next door and took a look. Seeing the layers of bed accounts, Ji Yanran was still healing Yun Yifeng, and there was a strong smell of medicine in the room.

"The world is not very peaceful." Di Yan shook his head and sighed, looking for a warm place in the hall, and snoring.

The dark cloud swallowed up the last day of sunlight, and the originally dim sky finally fell completely dark.

The night was cold and silent.

The ground floor was guarding the brazier, and fell asleep until midnight, waking up with a dry mouth and waking up. I wanted to go to the kitchen to find some water to drink, but the teapot was heavy, but I did n’t know what was blocked in it. Just poured half a glass of water. The thirst of my heart was burning with thirst, and I couldn't take a closer look. All of my brain was poured into the mouth. Where can I taste half of the tea, it was salty and thick, and a rusty rust.

"Cough! Hey!" Di Yan was so gagged that he felt sick, took a closer look under the lamp, and saw that the cup was red and dark brown, which was covered with semi-dried plasma. Falling down, sweating awakened from his dream.

Everything in the hall is the same, no plasma, no ghosts.

The heart of the concubine "banged" wildly, panting for a moment in the night, and finally distinguished where he was. But the dream retreat, but there were strange sounds in his ears, gaba gaba, creak ... It seems that the wooden shelf is shaking, and there are some vague speech.

The nightmare image had not disappeared, and I thought about Jin Manlin's body under the corridor again, and the back of the mane was numb. He sneaked it to the window, and opened the heavy curtain to open a slit to see what happened.

At this moment, the moon disk was bright, shining brightly on the snow, emitting a pale light. And Jin Huan only wore a blouse, standing barefoot in a frantic state, his eyes were empty, his mouth was still muttering something, his hands were holding Jin Manlin's decapitation, and pushed again and again, It's like returning that thing to life.

At three in the middle of the night, when I was standing in the courtyard, I would feel that there was a ghost behind me, not to mention seeing this horror scene with my own eyes. When Jin Huan held the head in the middle, Rao was a creeping burrow, Frightened enough, he went out against the wall and rushed into the next room without looking back.

In the dark, Yun Yifeng grabbed his arm and made a snoring gesture.

The terrified horror was undecided, holding on to the white sleeves, like a life-saving straw.

Outside the room, Jin Huan ’s tricks continued. Although he finally stopped touching the crumbling broken head, he began to feel his way around Jin Manlin's body, and pushed the corpse to fall to the ground before he stiffened. Numbness stopped. The magpie looked really embarrassed. He said that the Xuexue Pavilion was really awesome. There were all kinds of conspiracy assassinations and disappearances. Now there is more evil. I do n’t know if it is the blood mold that has fallen for a few years. Touch the mountain.

After crying for a while, Jin Huan rolled his eyes and fell straight into the courtyard.

"I understand this!" Di Yan quickly said, "It is the possessed evil spirit that has left, and he must get him back to the room."

Ji Yanran lifted the person out of the snow, and the explorer tried his nose.

Yun Yifeng asked, "Are people still alive?"

"Have gas," Ji Yanran said, "just fainted temporarily."

Jin Huan's teeth clenched, his face pale and lying motionless on the bed. Fearful after the death, he explained to Yun Yifeng with a crying face: "I just took a nap. I didn't expect him to run out of his own evil. In the middle of the night, who can think of such a thing?"

Yun Yifeng asked: "Do you think this is evil?"

"Ah, otherwise?" Di Yan lowered his voice. "Sleep well to half, and suddenly go back to the corridor to touch the dead body of my dad. what?"

Yun Yifeng looked at Ji Yanran. When the two men healed, they heard a squealing sound next door, and when they went out, they saw Jin Huanzhen bending down and stroking Jin Jinglin's body. In the bleak moonlight, his hair was wrapped in the wind. It was flying like grass, with a pair of black holes in the eyes, and the picture was really gloomy. It's no wonder that he would doubt the evil—besides, there are no other reasons.

Ji Yanran said, "I'm watching here. You go back to bed first."

The ground floor was moved so quickly, "I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy."

Ji Yanran tried the temperature of Yunyun Yifeng's forehead again, and raised Dasao a little higher for him, and continued, "I have warm jade in my quilt. You are not stable and you need to rest well."

Locale: "..."

Oh, didn't tell me.

Yun Yifeng smiled: "Thank you."

Ji Yanran sent him back to the next room. When he returned to the house, he saw that Jin Huan had woke up and was groping to get out of bed.

"Don't, Jin Shaoxia, you can't move." Di Yan quickly supported him, "I want to get what I want."

"I want some water." Jin Huan yawned. "If you have honey, add some more."

Listening to his tone was so natural and casual, he was a little surprised, and tentatively asked, "Jin Shaoxia ... is it okay?"

Jin Huan puzzled: "What can I do?"

The maggot took a breath of air.

Later, everyone knew about Jin Huanzhongxie's amnesia.

The maggot spoke so spitting that the stars were flying, depicting the horror scene as before, Liu Xianxian was afraid and curious, and even asked Jin Huan: "Do you really remember nothing?"

Jin Huan frowned, and said after a long while, "Yes."

Liu Xianxian refused to let him go, and reached out and shoved: "You seem to be hiding the words clearly, usually I can't ask, the situation is special now, everyone is in the hall, you can make things clear."

Jin Huan's face trembled, his eyes lost focus and stared out the door, stiffly: "You say I have epilepsy in the middle of the night, do I really believe it?"

Liu Xianxian listened for a moment, and Di Yan stared at him with wide eyes. "How do you say that? Wouldn't it be me and Ji Shaoxia who would lie to you?"

Jin Huan shut up, his face was full of vigilance and distrust. Just after Yun Yifeng woke up at this time, he came over alone and wondered as soon as he entered the room, "Why are you sitting and not talking?"

"Master of the Cloud Gate!" Jin Huan preempted, "I use a half-city Jincheng dart board to exchange you a message."

Yun Yifeng asked him, "What is it?"

Jin Huan touched the table and stood up: "I took it seriously last night?"

"Brother Jin just want to buy this?" Yun Yifeng said, "Brother Ji and Di Yan were at the time. If you want to tell more detailed information, why spend the wrong money."

Di Yan immediately drew a loud voice and said, "Look, I haven't lied?" I lied to most people for a while, but it was hard to tell the truth, but the other person didn't believe it, alas, it was popular.

Jin Huan sat back on the bench, as if he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Yun Yifeng advised: "Compared to the evil, brother Jin still has to raise his eyes first. What do you think today?"

Jin Huan replied, "It's still the same as yesterday, but the pain is mostly relieved."

"Still invisible?" Yun Yifeng stunned, opened his eyelid examination, and said to himself, "No, if only the scorpion tail pollen is hit, only a little poisonous, the vision should be restored long ago. Is there any other poison? "

Jin Huan rolled his throat knot, and clenched the table edge unconsciously. When Di Yan heard the words, he hurried to look up, and cried without tears: "It is indeed a scorpion flower. I dare to swear by my life. It is just a little trick to get away. It will never really hurt people."

Obviously, this remark did not comfort Jin Huan. He still sat there sullenly, his eyes widened, and no one would listen. But in all fairness, this is indeed the most unlucky one of all people. His father died bizarrely, his eyesight was blind, and he returned to evil. There is no friend to discuss with him. If he can't find one that can barely trust, only Yun Yifeng, the cashier-how to think how miserable.

In this way, even Liu Xianxian's tone brought sympathy, and said to him, "You'd better take care of yourself first."

Jin Huan's lips were cracked, facing Yun Yifeng's direction: "Before my eyes are restored, can I ask the doorkeeper to stay in Guanyue Pavilion?"

Yun Yi wind said: "Nature."

"I also keep it, and I promise to take good care of Brother Jin!" Seeing the stitches, he poured a cup of tea smartly for him, and grinned, "Come, run your throat first."

Jin Huan stubbornly shook his head and said goodbye: "I can still take care of myself, and now the master of Cloud Gate does not need to heal, so please move back to Xi Nuange."

Upon hearing the three words "Xinange", he immediately vomited, and was unwilling to agree, pretending to look at Yun Yifeng pitifully, but the other side did not speak. Liu Xianxian was also in the wind: "You've been hurt by your eyes, and the road is unknown. Who dares to let you wait? Or move back to Mu Chengxue."

Jixi anxiously said, "Why am I missing my way?" He had wanted to say that he was a well-known robber in the rivers and lakes. He had been a thief for several generations. He was not in the mood to listen to his genealogies, and got up and left. Even Yuzhen packed up a tea cup and went out, leaving him a cold glass.

Nothing can be done, this Jiangyang thief had to clamp his tail and moved back to Xi'an Pavilion unwillingly.

Wu Chengxue was still sitting on the roof, looking indifferently into the distance, without looking at him.

"Mug Mu." Di Yan stood in the courtyard and carefully tempted. "This house is very weird. Last night, there were still evils in the house. Do we have to think of a way down the mountain?"

He licked his face and grouped himself and the other party, but he didn't wait for a word for a long time, so he had to return to his bedroom and figure out if he could find a way to leave the quaint mountain village that was roaring as soon as possible.

In the Moon View Pavilion, Yun Yifeng caught a piece of falling snow with his palm and watched it become shallow and transparent.

Ji Yanran stood behind him: "Don't go back and rest?"

"Sleeping for too long, it's easy to get dizzy." Yun Yifeng turned around, "I haven't thanked Wang Ye, and it took my internal effort to heal me."

"It's just a hand." Ji Yanran smiled. There is a blood Ganoderma lucidum in the middle of the two, and he is not good at telling too much, otherwise he always feels that ... bad deception and hypocrisy are mixed in it, which spoils the taste of care.

Commonly known as guilty conscience.

The sky was dark, Yun Yifeng sat down on the porch, and was wrapped in a thick black cloak—that was His Highness's favorite one. He had blocked him from the northwestern desert in countless silent nights. Frosty and quill snow, quite warm.

Warm enough to make people sleepy.

Yun Yifeng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his head tilted to one side.

Ji Yanran's eyes were quick and he held his cheeks in time.

Yun Yifeng opened his eyes and looked at him with a little confusion. A reddish corner appeared on his eyes, obviously drowsy.

Ji Yanran helped people up: "It's a rocky pond outside." Even if it's already frozen, if you leave it alone, I'm afraid it will chase me.

Yun Yifeng lazily said, "Then I'll go back to sleep."

Ji Yanran looked at his back, and gently grasped with his right hand unconsciously. The touch of his palms was as cold as jade, and his delicateness was like jade.

However, before His Royal Highness Xiao carefully pondered the taste of jade, something happened again.

Liu Xianxian ran all the way to the Guanyue Pavilion, and slammed the door open: "Master Yunmen!"

Yun Yifeng stepped forward: "What is it?"

Liu Xianxian was out of breath: "Quick, it seems that Jade is poisoned!"

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