It is night, like a crescent moon hanging on the sky.
The faint moonlight sprinkled on the courtyard paved with blue bricks, as if plated with a thin layer of silver frost.
**** Many times, until she couldn't bear his strong repeated demands and fell asleep, Lin Siyao satisfactorily cleaned the bodies of the two and embraced her to sleep.
In less than an hour, he opened his eyes suddenly, and one rushed out of the room. In Xiaochun Xiaoxue's round eyes, a few ups and downs disappeared into the slightly bleak moonlight and disappeared without a trace.
"I haven't seen you for a year, stay safe?" A masked man in black stood on the tip of a green bamboo branch at the foot of Xiufeng, with his chest around his chest to face Lin Siyao who was galloping. It sounds polite, but because of its cold and indifferent tone, it seems to be a greeting from the depths of hell.
"According to your auspicious words, everything is fine." Lin Siyao, who only wore a white robe-style tunic, stood on the tip of a bamboo leaf a few feet away from the man in black. As elegant as a fairy.
"You've changed... Si Ling" With a sigh, the man in black slowly said something that seemed to be confusing.
"Si Ling is dead." Lin Siyao's cold voice faded away with the wind. Today, he is Lin Siyao, an ordinary farmer who settled in Fanhua Town.
"That day... I didn't expect you to be alive." The man in black stared at Lin Siyao for a moment before slowly saying, "Breakthrough?"
The question that sounded confusing didn't stop Lin Siyao for a moment. He nodded, and his cold voice penetrated the whole bamboo forest: "That's right. If you still want to kill me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. ."
"Wrong. Our company has acted, and if it fails once, we will never remedy it." The man in black is surprisingly Situo, who is ranked second only to Si Ling in Fengyao Pavilion - specializing in business expansion in the pavilion.
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"If that's the case, why are you here tonight?" Lin Siyao asked, but he turned halfway and was ready to go back at any time. As for the reason in Situo's mouth, as long as he didn't endanger the little woman beside him, to be honest, he wasn't interested.
"It's okay, let's see what the former killing god looked like when he became a lover?" The obvious teasing in his tone made Lin Siyao, who was about to leave, obviously stiffen. Immediately, a vertical leap spun out of the bamboo forest.
"You're so idle, why don't you go and earn more silver taels for Feng Qingya?" From a distance, Lin Siyao gnashed his teeth.
"Hahaha..." Situo finally couldn't help the fun in his heart, and his wild laughter broke through the silence of the night and went straight to the sky.
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When the courtyard door was knocked vigorously and rhythmically, Su Shuilin was studying a pair of embroidery patterns he had just received.
A few days ago, Jiang Yingyun asked Xicui to pass a message to her, saying that there was an embroidery work from Jindu City, and she was asked to embroider by name. It is a pair that is half a meter wide and one meter high. The time limit is very generous, three months, so Su Shuilin agreed. So, yesterday afternoon, Jiang Yingyun sent the embroidery staff to deliver the embroidery samples and all the necessary items to the house.
No, after breakfast today, Lin Siyao went to the field to plant soybeans and corn with farm implements. Su Shuilin sat at the table and prepared the needles and threads that were about to start embroidery.
Then, there was a knock on the courtyard door.
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"Which one are you looking for?" Su Shuilin came to the front of the courtyard and asked politely. Since Lu Wan'er came to the door and was almost kidnapped by mistake, Lin Siyao repeatedly told her: When you are alone at home, don't open the door easily.
"Under Si Chong, it is Si... Si Yaozhi's fellow apprentice brother." A cold voice sounded very similar to Lin Siyao's from outside the door.
When Su Shuilin heard that he was Lin Siyao's apprentice brother, he thought he had made a special trip to visit Ah Yao. Therefore, he took off the bolt and faced the stern face that matched his voice very well.
"Hello, sister-in-law." When Si Chong first saw Su Shuilin, he was a little stunned, but then he restrained his surprise and indifferently bowed to Su Shuilin.
"Hello... Oh, A Yao, he's going down to the ground now, and he hasn't come back yet. You..." Su Shuilan was a little embarrassed, so he should have invited him into the room to sit, drink a cup of hot tea and wait for Lin Siyao to come back. However, seeing that although he behaved decently and politely, he exuded an aura that no strangers should be approached, which made her a little hesitant.
"Go to the ground?" Si Chong was stunned when he heard the words, and then he realized that this was a remote rural area. If he didn't farm the land, would he still be killing people with a hoe? Ye Fang could understand why Situo had that weird expression that made him want to punch him when he came back last night. "Pfft..." Let a killer carry a hoe down to the ground? Whoa, whoa, that's a joke
Seeing the man in front of him who was stunned on the spot, with a twitching expression on his face, Su Shuilin was a little speechless.
"Cough... That, sister-in-law, won't you invite me in and wait?". Si Chong tried his best to suppress the maddening smile in his heart, and suggested with a teasing face to the woman who was very similar to the person he had seen on the list of people missing in the imperial capital a few days ago.
"Sorry, I was the one who neglected me." Su Shuilin greeted him with a smile and entered the main room.
Following behind Su Shuilin, his eyes swept across the big dog in the yard, which was half-lying and ready to go, and his footsteps paused. Si Chong raised his eyebrows, ha... the caregiver... a wolf? It must have been caught by Si Ling from the woods, right? He pursed his lips half-smile. Farmer... oh, no kidding
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Although there were various embroidery threads on his hands and the embroidery patterns in front of him, Su Shuilin's mind was mostly vigilantly paying attention to Si Chong, who claimed to be A Yao's fellow apprentice brother in the hall outside.
After she brewed a pot of fragrant black bitter buckwheat tea and served two plates of crispy bean cakes as a snack, Si Chong motioned for her to take care of herself.
Let her do it herself? in her home? Su Shuilin returned to the embroidery room with a funny heart, and made up the embroidery thread. He really didn't go outside to disturb the secretary who was happily sipping fragrant tea and tasting snacks, but his eyes kept looking around at the furniture in the room. Chong.
Unexpectedly, a murderer would be willing to be a farmer in such a remote town? It's unbelievable.
If it weren't for Si Ling's rendezvous, he and Situo stayed in Fanluo City for a few days, if not for the fact that they found the Jasper finger that is exclusively owned by Si Ling while wandering around the square, and also heard the news that the master's commander broke people's bones, and if not Last night, Si Tuo insisted on coming to check the facts. Perhaps, they, who were going to go to the West Corridor for a mission soon, missed Si Ling.
It's just that he and Situo couldn't figure out the fatal injury. In a year's time, he not only recovered, but also broke through to upgrade. This makes the whole day either come from the sword or go to the sword, and they who do not relax for a moment, how can they handle themselves? Simply shameless.
Looking around the house, which is not luxurious but shows unique and exquisite furnishings, and recalling the gentle and demure woman in the next room, it is enough to imagine that Si Ling today must be living a very comfortable and leisurely life.
And what about them? All day long with blood, and with swords all year round, I never thought about the future, because killers have no future. To live today and die tomorrow is a possibility that has long been determined in my heart.
But Rao is so, now Si Chong can't help but feel a tiny hope in his heart.
Can he also imagine in the distance that when he is willing to put down his sword, will he be able to live an ordinary and peaceful life like Si Ling, who was reborn after death
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He shook his head bitterly and laughed. He was in this quiet room full of fragrance and soft cushioned back, and he actually allowed himself to think about so many things that could be called nonsense without restraint.
At this moment, Xiaochun whimpered like a few greetings from outside the house.
Su Shuilin stood up with a snort, great, it was Ah Yao who came back. She could finally let go of her dangling heart. After all, living under the same roof with a man who was completely unfamiliar to her was a lot of pressure.
"A Yao, you're back." Su Shuilin ran out of the main room directly over Si Chong, who was about to get up. Chao Gang entered the yard and put down Lin Siyao, who was holding farm tools in his hand, and called out with a smile.
"Yeah." Lin Siyao nodded, somewhat surprised by the reassurance in her tone. He frowned slightly, and his body moved in an instant, firmly protecting Su Shuilan behind him.
He raised his head to meet Si Chong who had just stepped out of the main room. Very good, one or two, do you really think your house is a wine shop? Come as you want
"Long time no see." Seeing Si Ling's behavior of protecting the chicken, Si Chong rarely bent the corner of his mouth, and threw out a greeting that sounded nonsense to both of them.
Immediately, a look of surprise appeared on his cold and unwavering face. Is the man in front of him really the former God of Killing Si Ling? The black corset robe, the high-rolled cuffs, the mud-stained deerskin boots, and the whole body, except for the face is still cold and handsome, the eyebrows are still clear, where can I find the shadow of the dead god of death
"Indeed." Lin Siyao saw that the person who came was actually Si Chong, who was usually hard to find, and knew that it must be Si Tuoto's mouth. These people, when did they learn from the bitch motherfuckers, so talkative
"Looks like you're doing well." These are my sincere words.
Si Chong folded his arms and folded his chest, not minding Lin Siyao's indifference to him at all.
Also, being chased and killed by Fengyao Pavilion's soul hunter, after the catastrophe is not dead, even if they meet again, it is a blessing not to raise a knife to greet them. How could he be expected to embrace him warmly in celebration
Moreover, the killer is cold-hearted. Where are the exaggerated emotional fluctuations? Oh, Si Ling is already an exception.
"Thanks to you." Lin Siyao glanced at him without wave, then dropped such a sentence, ignored him, and took Su Shuilin into the kitchen.
"Ayao, is this okay?". When he entered the kitchen, Su Shuilin scooped up a pot of stove and warm water for him. After he washed his hands, he handed him a dry towel and peeked at Si, who was still staring at Xiaochun in the yard. Chong, asked embarrassedly. Isn't that the same door brother? How does it feel weird. Or did they always get along like this between their brothers and sisters
"Don't worry about him." Lin Siyao said lightly. Since he had let Feng Qingya go, he would not hate Si Tuo and the others. However, not hatred does not mean forgiveness, let alone hospitality.