Cold River Moon Shadow

"In the past, so many 'headhunters' rewarded you, and you didn't care about it." Through the mask made of half sterling silver, Yue Ying noticed the dangerous eyes of the man in the Chinese clothes in front of him, "Why is this man today? make you so interested?"

Yueying wisely asked back: "Then why do you have so many child prostitutes in your hands, and you are the only one who dotes on me for so many years?"

"Xiaoying," the man said in a slightly lower tone, "don't test my patience."

"Master," Yueying said with a charming smile, "look at me."

Said Yueying stood up, spun around a few times like a butterfly dancing, and sat down next to the man again.

"You like my body," Yueying said while stroking the man's mask with her slender jade hands, "The wild man outside sees me, which heart is not as good as a wolf?"

After sighing softly, Yueying put down her jade hand: "Every time someone treats me lightly, you will always cut off my hands and feet. It makes me sick to the point that I can't even eat."

"Oh?" The man held Yueying in his arms and patted Liu's shoulders lightly, "It seems that you are blaming me?"

"How dare I?" Moon Shadow rubbed the Cangyun pictures on the man's chest and said in a low voice, "I just don't want to cause trouble for you because of my body every time I do things."

"So?" The man's tone was a little slow.

"So I decided to take him in," Yueying giggled, "Master, you should have seen the way he killed that spotted tiger, right?"

The man nodded.

"He has such a hostile spirit, and his kung fu is so high," Yue Ying said lightly, "If he is by my side, who else dares to covet your little shadow?"

"Hahaha," the man laughed loudly, "Xiaoying, you really can speak with this mouth! If you hadn't raised you for 15 years, you would have been tricked by you."

"Master, you don't believe me?" Yueying raised her face, pouted her mouth as if dissatisfied.

"Hmph, Xiaoying," the man said coldly, "Even if you really have ulterior motives, I will help you. Because, I know you can't even turn my palm!"

"Where are you talking?" Yueying frowned and said, "But I really want to keep an eye on Xiaoying all the time, come and see, maybe one day Xiaoying is unhappy and destroys the Yutian Pavilion!"

"When did you learn to lose your temper?" The man pretended to be sullen.

"I didn't lose my temper, to be honest!" Yueying took a few steps back, wrapped her thin fur tightly, and hummed softly, "This has always been my wish!"

"Yes!" The man nodded, and looked at Yueying calmly, "I know, this has always been Xiaoying's wish."

"...!" Yueying's back trembled, and she was just about to pull away to escape, but the man grabbed her wrist.In an instant, a cold current that invaded his heart and lungs made his whole body tremble.

"Xiaoying, you can't escape!" The man hugged Yueying and whispered in his ear, "Unless, you are more ruthless than me!"

"I will do it sooner or later!" Moon Shadow whispered.

"It's been a long time since I saw Xiaoying dance!" The man pinched Yueying's jaw with a half-smile, "How about a dance for me?"

"...It's cold, I don't want to dance!" Moon Shadow shrugged boringly, "I haven't practiced much dance music recently!"

"It's okay!" The man leaned over and took off the embroidered shoes on Moon Shadow's feet and put them on the desk, "I'll teach you a new dance!"

After finishing speaking, the man turned over with one hand, and in his hand was a wooden box less than half an inch thick and less than an inch long. With a smile on his face, the man opened the wooden box and grabbed a handful of silver needles as thin as a cow's hair. Using internal force to shoot the silver needle into the sole of the embroidered shoe...

"Xiaoying!" The man put the embroidered shoes back on the desk, and said, "In two moments, the Huadiao stewed crucian carp will be ready to eat, Xiaoying will take advantage of this gap to dance!"

"..." Moon Shadow.

"Xiaoying!" The man raised his head, sighed leisurely, and said, "Everyone has several paths to walk under their feet, I am, and so are you! But if you want to know who I am, and want to wait until my end... ....you......"

"Hehe!" The man laughed dryly, "...you have to endure it!"

"Sooner or later someone will clean you up!" Yueying snorted coldly, picked up the embroidered shoes on the desk, and put them on her feet without changing her expression, "I will wait until this day, and watch how you go to hell!"

"It's okay!" The man smiled, "With Xiaoying by my side, it doesn't matter if I go to hell, I'm afraid that Xiaoying will not be able to wait for that day if she works hard!"

"..." Yueying stopped answering, put on embroidered shoes, and flew towards the plum blossom pile standing in front of the pavilion...

He wasn't sure about seeing the end of that person...

Yutian Pavilion decides the life and death of others, and that person controls Yutian Pavilion, which has changed the face of the world.

But he, since the day he can remember, his life and death are in the hands of that person.

As a child, he tried to escape, but no matter what method he used, he could not escape from this valley.

When he was young, he also tried to resist, but no matter how hard he tried, he would be easily subdued by that person in the end.

After reaching the crown, he has the freedom to leave the valley and go wherever he wants, but at this time he finds that he no longer belongs to the outside world.

He knew why, and he couldn't change it, so after wandering around for a year, he still returned to this valley.That year, everyone related to him did not end well.

He remembered that it was a snowy day.

That man, just like today, was wearing a half-mask made of sterling silver, and was contentedly on top of the pavilion, guarding the charcoal stove, stewing crucian carp with high-quality Huadiao wine, and watched him jump up the pavilion with a smile.

What is the punishment for that day?

He couldn't remember much, and he didn't like remembering things very much.

He only remembered that that time he "returned" and he lay in bed for half a year, so that...

Feet, touching the wooden stake is a pain that penetrates the heart and lungs. Every time he speaks rudely, he will be punished, but he does not regret it, because he knows that only in this way can the person be "interested" in him forever.

Another volley leap, and another fall.Occasionally, the shadow of the moon will fall on the open space, so there are plum blossoms on the wooden stakes and the open space where the snow has not yet melted.

At least, he's still alive.

He must live.

Only by being alive can one see how that person went to hell.

Although he is also a man who deserves to go to hell.

That person's hands were not clean, so how had his——Yueying's hands ever been clean?Same gore...

"Not bad, you danced very well." The man clasped his palms lightly and smiled in approval.

Yueying frowned slightly, jumped back to the man's side, rubbed his hands that were red with cold, and muttered, "Can you reward me this time?"

"Of course!" The man pulled Yueying into his arms, scooped up a spoonful of soup, put it on his lips and blew it, then leaned over with it in his mouth, and poured the soup into Yueying's mouth.

"Master, let me do it myself." Yueying swallowed the warm soup, and immediately wanted to get up.

"Why, the Lord took the initiative to serve you tonight, are you still playing with your temper?" The man showed no anger.

"Master, you know I'm not..." Before Yueying could finish her sentence, the man's hot and humid tongue took the opportunity to sneak in and wantonly plunder.A pair of big hands roughly tore apart Yueying's skirt, and rubbed it inward.

"Xiaoying's skin is always so delicate," the man raised his head and put his arms around Yueying's waist and said with a smile after some tangled lips and tongues.

"Isn't it the Ningxiang pill that the master rewarded?" Yueying smiled charmingly, "Let's not talk about men, how many women can beat me?"

"Haha! I love to hear that!" After finishing speaking, the man reached into Yueying's most shy place...

After some cloud and rain, the man lightly kissed the naked person lying in his arms: "Xiaoying, help me find someone."

"Are you sure it's 'investigating people' and not 'killing people'?" Yueying sat up from the man's arms, stretched out her hand to grab the clothes that had been thrown aside, put them on her body, and leaned against the man's arms again.

"Of course it's to 'investigate people'. However, you can kill whoever you want in the middle, and it's up to you." The man stroked Yueying Ruyu's face and smiled.

"Who is it?" Yue Ying asked indifferently, "This time, what identity will the Lord arrange for me?"

"Help me find a damn person," the man's eyes suddenly became cold.

"As for you..." Touched the tip of Yueying's delicate nose with his backhand, "How about being the top card this time?"

"Hahaha, are you willing?" Yueying raised her hand and put it on the man's shoulder, "Aren't you afraid that I'll stay there and never want to leave? Or maybe I'll be a high-ranking official?"

"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly, "What do you think will happen to the person I can't control?"

"!"

The man looked at Yueying's slightly pale beauty, and calmed down his tone: "It's only past midnight, you and I will also have a hunting!"

"...Hunting? Master, have you ever expected the hunting of 'the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind'?" Yueying said with a slight smile.

"Xiaoying, do you know what will happen to the oriole that preyed on the praying mantis?" The corner of the man's mouth rose, revealing a sneer, "The oriole that preyed on the mantis cannot escape the net of the hunter."

"..." Moon Shadow.

"Xiaoying, did you forget what I said?" the man said softly.

"Ok?"

"Without my permission, the clothes that have been taken off are not allowed to be put back on."

"Grandpa... ah..."

The moonlight is cold, and the cold stars are twinkling.

A bleak whine pierced the silent night sky.

"My little shadow is getting better and better at howling." The man panted and praised, and as a reward, the man stuffed a flesh-colored pill into Yueying's mouth, "If you think about this Ningxiang pill, you will probably have to give it another shot." Two months."

"Master." Yueying was so painful that cold sweat dripped down her forehead, "I beg you, can you not... so painful... Xiaoying."

The man looked at Yueying's side, one arm was twisted backwards, apparently dislocated: "Why are you turning into a porcelain doll now? Just lightly touch your arm and it will break?"

As he said that, the man stretched out his hand and pinched his joint, "Ah!" With a soft cry, Yueying frowned, and the pain disappeared immediately.He raised his left arm and stretched his jade fingers, "Oh, it seems that I should learn how to fix a broken bone by myself. If my master gets angry someday, I don't even know how to fix it myself."

"Okay!" The man smiled and helped Yueying get dressed, "In Jinyang City, besides the Muchun Building, which claims to be the most beautiful place in the world, there is also a world-famous medical clinic."

"Oh?" Yueying's eyes lit up.

"That medical clinic is called Jishitang." The man replied lightly, "It's just that I heard that the hall master has three non-medical practices, so I'm afraid he will know Xiaoying's identity, let alone teach you how to set bones. You will be broken into a pile of mud. He also refuses to be rescued."

"Hehe, interesting." Yueying laughed, "I really want to see if he is really unhealthy or not, it really doesn't work..." Yueying swallowed the words again, only using a pair of beautiful eyes Laughing at the man.

"It's really not good, what do you do?" the man asked with slanted eyes.

"Hahaha," Yueying leaned on the man, "Of course it's... seducing him..."

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