The Governor is Sick

Chapter 89: Snow covered court

"Who bought my life?" Situ asked.

"No one, Galan wants you to die."

"Is that so? I have such a heavy weight." Situ Jin's voice was low. "Is Galan asking for my life, is she going to openly oppose Dongchang?"

"I don't know. I don't ask questions, and there is no killing. I'm just a knife, only responsible for killing."

"A knife ..." Situ Jin smiled lightly. "Are you, like Xia Houyi, ascended to Galloro with the skill of wire drawing?"

"No, I use swordsmanship," Galo said, "I can kill you with a single stroke if I give a sword."

"Oh? I had a sword with Xia Houyi. That was the fiercest sword-knife I've ever seen. Who is stronger than you?"

Situ adjusted his breathing, and slowly approached the assassin standing in the distance, and the assassin moved his pace. Two people circled the center of the street, maintaining a distance of ten steps.

The assassin shook his head in silence.

"What's your name?"

"Gallo."

"I ask your real name!"

"Assassin, nameless."

The two men waved their swords at the same time, the air suddenly became stagnant, and even the wind was slow, dragging a long and sharp whistling through his ears. The blizzard in the sky danced and swirled in the air. Situ Jinjin clearly saw the assassin approaching him. The eyes in the mask hole of the black hole were ruthless and ruthless, as if he had been lying for thousands of years in the snow.

What kind of assassin is this? Like an unintentional piece of steel, he exists only to kill people.

Situ Jin's sword was hidden behind his elbow, which was his usual killing technique, so that the enemy could not see the angle of his sword, and could not escape the terrible sword he uttered. They swiftly summoned like two black starlings rising from their wings, and their black sleeves flew like black wings. Suddenly, the blade slipped out of the scabbard. The ultra-fine metal cold light flashed in the moment when the two were staggered, as if a crack appeared in the air. After an instant, they parted and stood back to back in the snow.

silence.

The dripping blood sounded slowly, and Situ bowed his head, there was red blood on the snow. He felt a sharp pain in his waist afterwards, and warm blood poured out. They flowed out of the wound and were quickly cooled by the outside air, forming thin blood frost.

Too fast, he felt horrible. With such a fast speed, Xia Houyi would also like to bow down! The assassin was right, he could kill him with one stroke, because he didn't have time to wave his sword.

Now that he was going to die, a long hole was cut in his right waist, and he would soon die because of excessive blood loss.

"Come home," the Assassin said suddenly.

Situ Jinjin raised his head, the assassin turned and looked at him, his right hand stretched out, it seemed to touch which pull wire, the light flowed in the air, the pull wire was taken into his palm.

"The documents I received stated that you have a wife and a daughter."

Situ wished to breathe tightly. "They have no relationship with Dongchang."

"I know." Assassin said, "It's very cold today, and your blood will flow more slowly. From here to your home you need to take 278 steps. You go faster and you can return home before the blood flow is over. .But don't go too fast, then your blood will flow faster. "

"You ..." Situ Jin smiled miserably, "Is this the mercy of the assassin?"

The assassin's voice was very light. "I don't want to kill you, but I can't help it. I'm just a knife. Come home, at least, I can be alone with them. I have always regretted that when I left, I couldn't go with me Farewell to my brother. I hope you don't regret it. "

Situ Jin was holding Yan Yandao with difficulty, walking towards the home step by step. The assassin who didn't say his name stood behind him and watched him silently, the black shadow melted in the snow, and slowly lost his trace.

Situ Jin slowly felt no pain in his waist. I don't know if it was because the weather was too cold or because there was too much blood. He just hopes that he can stay a little longer and a little longer. He heard his heavy breathing, pulled like a worn out bellows, exhausted every time. I don't know how long, he finally saw the fence of his house, he helped the fence to the door, took a few breaths, pushed open the door, entered the yard, and moved to the door of the house step by step, blood dripped in the snow , And buried by new snowflakes.

There was a charcoal fire in the room, and a rattling noise was made. He heard the breath of Mingyue and Jade's breath. He was relieved that Garan Assassin didn't bother them. He walked over gently, opened the blue curtain of Xiabu, and Jade slept in it. Mingyue hugged her and leaned slightly.

He reached out and touched Jade's face, shook Mingyue again, and called her softly: "Mingyue, Mingyue!"

Mingyue opened her eyes dimly, turned to her side, and seemed surprised when she saw Situ Jin in front of her. Her face was a little pale, and in the dim light, Situ faintly saw the tears on her face. She must miss him and want him to go home.

"Sorry, I came back so late." Situ touched her face, his hands were too cold, and Mingyue took a nap, but still clenched his hands.

"It's not too late, just come back." Mingyue put his hand in his arms and covered, "just come back."

"I bought you a bitch, whether you like it or not." Situ took the mahogany box out of his arms and handed it to Mingyue.

Mingyue complained: "My husband and wife, what does this money cost you? You don't have much money. Well, go change clothes and go to bed early. You have to deal with it tomorrow morning and hurry to sleep for a few hours."

"I want to hug." Situ Jin hoarse.

He looked at her reluctantly, her skin was actually a little yellow, and after years of housework, she looked a little bit stingy, and her eyes were swollen because she had cried before going to bed. But he still looks good, no one can match her. His eyes were drawn along the outline of Mingyue's face, and every inch was spared, as if it would be imprinted on the bottom of his heart forever, and he would not forget his miscarriage.

Mingyue glanced at him strangely, sighed, and finally clinged to him, hugging him gently. Such a big person, sometimes like a child. He had just returned from the outside, his arms were very cold, and Mingyue embraced him tightly, hoping that he would return to Wen soon.

"Sorry yesterday, I shouldn't have argued with you," Situ said quietly.

Mingyue buried her head in his arms and said dumbly, "It's not your fault, it's my fault. Besides, you haven't argued with me, and I bully you every time."

"Mingyue, I like you so much, I have always liked it." Situ sniffed the fragrance on her body nostalgically, and she had a unique smell, like the smell of flowers, which smelled very comfortable.

"Okay, I know." Mingyue laughed. "What's the matter with you today? The iron tree is blooming? Say, did you do something that is sorry to me, and ask for mercy?"

Situ shook his head, "I will not go on duty, I will stay with you at home, okay?"

"Okay, I want to talk about it. The Dongchang is so tired. You go out early and come back late every day. It's not worth it at all. In fact, we have saved a little money these years and we can buy and sell ourselves. We can open a medical museum I am a doctor, you are my buddy. You are no longer in Dongchang, so let ’s go to Jinling, okay, I heard it ’s beautiful, there are Xitang begonia in spring, red lotus in summer, and many, many maple leaves in autumn. After a few days with the governor, if he doesn't agree, I'll talk to him. "

"Okay, all listen to you."

Situ suddenly felt tired, his eyelids became very heavy and he couldn't lift them. He leaned back against the bedpost and closed his eyes slowly.

The moonlight came in through the window screen, and the window lattice divided it into light and shadow. The dead branches outside the window cast a sparse shadow on it, like an axis of ink strokes. Situ would not move, Mingyue wanted to help him undress and go to bed. His hand accidentally touched his hand, and the ice was cold, like a piece of ice. She felt weird. Why hadn't she warmed up after entering the house for so long?

She held up Situ Jin's hand and wanted a few breaths, but found that it was covered with dried blood. There was a loud noise in my head, and the whole body seemed to be frozen in an instant. Mingyue slowly raised her head. Moonlight shone on Situ Jin's pale face due to blood loss, and gave him a thin layer of gloss, looking like a jade carving.

After knowing what she knew, tears came from her eyes.

"Ajin—!"

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The assassin walked into a narrow alley. His usual clothes were hidden in a dustpan stacked in front of someone else's house. He looked around, found his clothes, put the knife aside, took off the black arrow clothes and changed Washed gray cotton duster.

One person stepped out of the darkness, took his knife, and gently pushed it out of the sheath. The word "moment" reflected in the moonlight.

"Stubborn, you shouldn't let him go."

Ignore him and turn away.

"Don't think you are Gallo, you can violate Galan's rules. Kill and take the head, you should take his head." The man said spookily, "As your 'sheath', I will tell everything Yan Luo's. "

"whatever."

"Hang up, I hate you most like no one else. Don't forget, you are like us, we are all people who rely on bliss to survive. No, you are lower than us, you connect with yours. You must turn in all of a sudden. An assassin without a knife is no different than the fish meat slaughtered by anyone. "The voice of a man rang far behind him, getting farther and farther." Remember, when there is a sale, go to Mentougou's medicine store to get yours. Knife, I'm a guy there now. "

Just after returning to Yunxianlou, Chiyan heard the men and women laughing and laughing in the garden, smooth and sweet. He left without squinting, walked to the backyard, and washed his hands with water from the auspicious tank. He had just stained the blood with the killing, and he wanted to wash it off quickly. After washing his hands, he returned to the firewood room. There was no light in the room, no charcoal fire, and the dark and cold shades were around. He stood for a while and took out a letter from the bag under the bed that had been choked by a mouse.

That was a testament left by Xiaohou to Xia Hou, and when he returned from Shuobei, he found it in the bamboo house of Xiao's house. Xia Houyi's words are very poor and seem to be strenuous. He studied for three days before he fully understood Xia Houyi's meaning. Xia Houyi asked Xiaoyi to find someone named "Little Master". She said that she left him a chance to live there and bought a three-in, three-out house in Beijing for him to marry his daughter-in-law.

Persistently visited several neighborhoods over the past few days to inquire about each of the three-in, three-out houses. However, there was a young master in each house. He followed all the young masters and found no clues about the young tadpoles.

Maybe "Little Master" is just a code name, just like "Galou Luo". Sitting tired in the dark, holding his knees in a daze, his eyes became empty.

"Xiahou! You're going to die! Are you lazy again?" Aunt's voice rang at the door.

Woke up to God with anxiety, and hid the testament, and went out to wash clothes.

鸨 碎 is shattered behind him: "Oh, I saw you honestly before I did the work for you! I didn't expect to see the laziness of the sky, this clothes have been stunned for three days, why haven't you finished washing it! Also called Xiahou, they wash three pots a day, and you, you wash three pots a day! No wonder people can fly on branches to become phoenixes, and you can only hang around here. "He glanced at him," I tell you, Do n’t even think about going to bed without washing today! I ’m exhausted, I have to deal with the dead men, and I have to deal with you! ”

Pour water into the large basin silently, which is large enough to hold an adult man, which is full of the clothes of the girls in the building, piled up like a mountain. Yesterday's janitors said they were too tired to wash their clothes and asked him to help them and throw in their clothes. Too much clothes, he wanted to find his younger brother during the day, killing at night, and bathing Ah Chu in the morning, there was really no time.

But he said nothing, rubbing his head on the washboard. Jieer nodded his forehead with a papa, "I wouldn't leave you down unless I was honest with you!"

After that, she left, leaving a tired person to wash clothes in the snow. He was tired of washing one by one, it was dark at night, and the moonlight was not bright enough. He could not see the stains in some places. After washing for a long time, the clothes in the basin were piled up like hills. I do n’t know how the little prince in the front washed three pots a day, probably because he was stupid. Holding his frown, he continued to rub.

"Xiahou! Your sister is looking for you!" Ah Chu's voice was behind him, and she turned back in disbelief.

Ah Chu led a little girl across the weeping flower gate and walked towards him. The girl was holding a big tiger kite with white eyes and smiling at him.

Baili kite shouted: "Brother!"

"Xiahou, didn't you say you came to Beijing to find your brother, why did you become a sister again?"

"My brother has a stupid mind and always makes a mistake." Baili Xie walked to the edge of stubbornness and showed him the kite. "Brother, a bad guy broke the kite you made for me. I'm not smart, I found a dog hole, so I drilled out for you to play, you can help me make up. "

He didn't answer, just looked down at the crack in the tiger's head.

Ah Chu squatted down in front of Bailifang. The little girl was beautiful and had a clean face. Hitomi was big and black. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, she felt like herself when she was very young, so she took it out of her arms. Put a pack of pine nuts in her palm, and smiled, "I'll give you sugar."

"Thank you pretty sister." Bai Lijie looked down at the pouch filled with candy. This purse had been in the woman's arms for a long time, and there was a pungent fragrance. Bai Lijie wrinkled her nose, and she felt a little disgusted, thinking To throw away.

"Oh, how long this little mouth is, sweet me!" Ah Chu smiled happily. "My sister likes others to praise me for being beautiful! Come on, sweet one!"

The Baili kite froze obviously.

Ah Chu didn't wait for her to react, she took a sip on her face, and said with a smile: "Really fragrant!" Ah Chu patted her skirt and stood up, "Well, my sister is going back to bed, you should go to bed earlier. Remember not to Running around is dangerous here. If you run around and your mother sees it, you will be caught. "

Bai Liyu looked at her with a complex expression, and said "Oh", I don't know if I went to my heart.

"I was kissed." Bai Lijie muttered, raised her head to look tired, and said, "What are you doing?"

"washing clothes."

Baili kite lowered her head, and there were all clothes in the huge basin, big boobs, horse skirts, men's undershirts, socks, women's bellybands, main waists, and many sweat towels that could not see that the owner was male or female .

Bai Lijie's face became dim, "You haven't washed my clothes."

"No."

Baili kite relieved, "That's good."

Ah Chu went away, the noise of Yunxianlou gradually became smaller, and probably the guests were tired, and she returned to the room with Yuling and Yuner. In the quiet small courtyard, there are only two people who are tired and sacred. There are many dead trees in the yard, and the dead branches cast a deep shadow on the ground.

The wind chime suddenly rang, and among the shattered cymbals, countless figures grew out of the shadows, as if the evil spirits climbed out of **** with the wind and snow and came to the world. The assassins walked to the moonlight and worshipped worshippedly at Bailifang. They are Garan's eight tribes, the strongest of the assassins, and the most vicious ghost of Yan Luo's men.

"Master Yan Luo, Galo Luo did not abide by the Galan rules and cut off Situ Jin's head." Gan Dapo said.

Bai Liyu turned her head to look at him, and she was still tired of concentrating on doing laundry, no one cares.

Baili Xie walked over and touched his face. "Hang up, you're not good."

He raised his eyes and looked at her quietly.

"But I won't punish you. Because you are the same person as me, we are the same person, and only you can be my companion." Bai Lijie smiled, "Do you know why I followed you at Zijingguan that day?" "

Persevered and said nothing.

"Because of your eyes, when you see your eyes, I know that we are the same person." Baili Xie touched his quiet eyebrows. He, like her, had big and dark pupils, and there was nothing inside, as if covered Desolate snow in the north. Bai Lijie whispered: "We have no connection with this world, we are all monsters that the world cannot tolerate! Monsters must be with monsters and be tired of them."

"I have it," said Satoshi. "Xiaoyu is my connection. He is my brother and we are connected by blood."

"Bloodline? You believe that kind of thing. Perseverance. You gave yourself a pseudonym Xiahou. Do you agree that the woman who abandoned you is your mother?"

Shaking his head with disgust, "Xiahou is with Xiao's surname."

Bai Lijie sneered, "Do you like him that way? Give up, I will find him and kill him. Then you will belong to me completely."

He bowed his head in silence, stopped talking, and bent down to continue washing.

Duan Jiu came out from under the eaves and said: "Master Yan Luo, the bliss fruit has been sent down, and now the north and south underworlds, the three major gangs, the twenty-four gangs, all obey orders. Only yesterday evening, the East Factory seized a batch I will send someone to go over the bliss fruit to be sold in Jingshi and try to destroy it. "

"Very good," Bai Lijie smiled coldly, "It's ridiculous, an eunuch, who wants to help the society. This drowsiness, obsession, the building will fall, how can he save with his tiny body? Formerly my grandparents After the turtle shrank, it was a cowardly cowardly cowardly dare to be a mouse in the gutter. Now, I want this world to break apart and the world to collapse! Only when the light retreats can the shadows be magnified! "

Duan Jiu bowed his head and said, "I'll wait for my adult to die!"

The Baili kite looked around the small courtyard, the red pillars on the cloister hung red owls, the golden lights of colorful paintings shed soft light, the distant room was lit with immortal light, and the red fence was covered with snow. Quiet.

"This place is good. Let them all take the bliss, don't leave none of the children, prostitutes, including doormen."

"Yes."

The assassins bowed their heads and retreated, and Bai Liyu looked at them indifferently, holding a hand, suddenly holding something, and looking down, it was the pine nut that the woman gave her. The purse is very gaudy golden red, embroidered with a mess of butterflies and flowers, probably that woman embroidered herself, really a bad female worker, extremely ugly.

Baili kitty frowned for a moment, and suddenly said, "The prostitute named A Chu is fine, keep her away, don't let her know."

"Yes, Lord Yan Luo."

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