son sick

It was about half an hour before Lian Meng fell ill.

At that time, he was lying on the room, explaining to his younger brother what happened after his death.

"If I don't come back after this trip..."

"Brother!"

"Then we will only meet again in the next life. As the saying goes, the world is like chess, and the universe is unpredictable; life is so happy, and death is so hard..."

"Senior Brother Lian Meng, if you really want to go to the rivers and lakes, you can tell the sect master directly, and you don't need to find such nasty reasons every time."

"..." Lian Meng glanced at the person next to him, and sighed helplessly, "You don't understand."

In front of them was a brightly lit mansion.

Scarlet candles were lit everywhere in the house, covering the bricks and tiles of the house in a hazy red light.

And against the red light is a golden lacquered gate with a vermilion plaque hanging on the gate, with the words "Qi Le Shanzhuang" written on it.

Qile Mountain Villa can be regarded as a quite famous place in the rivers and lakes.

This is not because their owner has done any benevolent and righteous things, but because of the rumors in the market that Qi's family power is in the hands of the government and the people, and the wealth can rival the country, so the underworld and the white way will give him some face for the convenience of doing things.

However, this big family has recently provoked some criticism.

It happened just last month.

In order to celebrate the owner's birthday, the villa held a banquet for three days and three nights.

All sects were present, but unexpectedly, when the feast was about to end, several disciples of the Celestial Silkworm Sect died suddenly on the spot.

The death of those corpses was horrific, and their shapes were extremely strange. Their bodies lost all blood, as if they had been subjected to some evil spell.

Something is unusual, so the owner of the praying village announced the closure of the village for three days, vowing to find out the real culprit.

But three days later, the identity of the murderer is still unclear.

At this time, a Taoist stood up and said that it was actually related to bad luck, so he persuaded the owner of the villa to perform a ritual ceremony to comfort the souls of the dead.

Then it just fell through.

But afterwards, there were rumors from time to time in the Jianghu, saying that the Taoist priest was just a babysitter hired by the Qi family.The reason why they wanted to end the matter hastily was because those lives involved the young master of the Qi family, Qi Nian.

"Senior Brother, do you also think that Eldest Young Master is the murderer?" The Junior Brother said with a worried face.

"I don't know that." Lian Meng slowly shook his head as he looked at the covered bridge courtyards.

"But if he is really the murderer, are we afraid we can't beat him?"

"So I asked you to go back and report to the sect master first, saying that the matter is difficult, and I have to stay for a few more days."

"but……"

That's what he said, but Lian Meng wasn't really worried.

When he came, he had inquired about the eldest son Qi.

I heard that Qi Nian was the only son of the Qi family, and he rarely showed himself in the urine since he was a child. He seemed to have contracted some strange disease and had been recuperating in the backyard of the villa.

But this recuperation lasted for many years, so long that people with good deeds began to speculate that he might be practicing some crooked martial arts.

But despite the rumors, Lian Meng didn't think so.

The evil skills he had heard of could not be learned just by "resting" in the backyard.If the young master Qi is really practicing some evil method, it will definitely not leak a little bit of wind in the past few years.

But it doesn't matter what he thinks.

Because after that day, the elders of Tiancanjiao came to Lian Yinmen in person and hired them to investigate the matter.

The task is not difficult, it is to obtain the jade ornaments close to Qi Nian, and leave the rest to Tiancanjiao.

Naturally, Lian Meng would not let go of such a relaxing and pleasant job.So he was the first to accept the task, and then went out with his well-behaved and obedient junior brother.

At this time, it has been a while since the two of them entered the Qifu.

Lian Meng was still lying on the roof tiles, his eyes were lightly closed, as if he was closing his eyes to rest his mind.

The little junior brother next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and finally couldn't help calling out again: "Senior Brother Lian Meng..."

"Junior Brother Qingren, why don't you let me brew it first?"

"Brewing?" As he said, Lian Qingren looked sideways at Lian Meng, and he found that the man had a solemn expression, with blue veins protruding faintly on his forehead.

Things didn't look good, so Lian Qingren tentatively said: "Brother, why don't we forget about tonight?"

"No." Lian Meng replied straight away, "The arrow is on the string and I have to shoot it. There must be blood tonight."

"Seeing blood? We're not here to get..."

Before Lian Qingren finished speaking, Lian Meng suddenly opened his eyes: "Senior brother Qingren, this trip is extremely dangerous, if I really die and come back, you will not have me as a senior brother!"

As soon as Lian Meng finished speaking, he flew out with a light effort.

Immediately, his figure disappeared in the sky, and Lian Qingren was the only one left on the roof.

The poor little junior looked up at the sky, then down at the ground, and finally sighed helplessly.

His senior brother was ill, so the head of the sect sent him to follow him.

The heavens and the earth know this matter, the head of the sect knows it, and the deputy head of the sect also knows it, but his senior brother doesn't know anything.

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A moment later, a black shadow flew across the corner of the villa.

Lian Meng landed on the roof of the hall with a light effort, then bent down and looked carefully at the room.

Behind the gate is the front yard, then the main hall, the courtyard, and then the wing rooms: a long corridor runs through it.

And Qi Nian's room is in the west backyard. From here, you can see a covered bridge courtyard, where flowers and plants are overgrown, where there is some light, which flickers on and off, like a candle in the wind.

After confirming the direction, Lian Meng tapped his feet towards that place. After he landed lightly, he bent down again and gently lifted a piece of roof tiles.

A small candle was lit in the room, and the light was dim.

Under the layers of curtains, a slender figure could be vaguely seen.

It was a handsome young man lying sideways on the bed.

He was only wearing white obscene clothes, and a coat over his body. The dark green silk brocade looked extremely lingering under the light of the candlelight.

Lian Meng was lying on the room, he couldn't see the man's appearance from there, but he could hear his gentle voice.

The man was propping his head with his hands, and tapping the bed table with the other hand. He closed his eyes lightly, and muttered slowly:

"Don't worry, wait a little longer."

"But young master... it's almost time."

"Ah."

"Do you want to wait any longer?"

After listening, the young man finally stopped his movements, but he didn't speak, and suddenly there was no movement in the room.

Lian Meng listened with bated breath. At this time, for some reason, a sudden sharp pain hit him. He covered his head and found it difficult to breathe.

Then, a strange and excited emotion spread all over his body, and Lian Meng hurriedly adjusted his breath for a while before he stabilized his breath.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last too long, and the young man's voice came from the room again.

"you are always like this."

There was no reason for these words, Lian Meng was startled, and then heard another man's voice.

Unlike the obedient boy just now, the speaker's voice was cold, and he sounded about the same age as the person who spoke earlier.

"I'm doing it for you too."

"I promise you, this is the last time."

"What's the use of promising me? What do you want, when can I manage it?"

"..." Mr. Qi chuckled lightly and did not speak.

"Forget it, you remember to take the medicine, just rest earlier."

"Well, I'll sleep in a while."

It seems the time has come.

Lian Meng leaned on the eaves, and after a while, he saw the servant and a slender man in Tsing Yi walking out of the courtyard.

After waiting another half a cup of tea, Lian Mengcai landed lightly and walked cautiously to the window.

There was no sound in the room, and it seemed that Master Qi had really fallen asleep.

So, taking advantage of this gap, Lian Meng took the opportunity to sneak in from the window.

The things he wanted to fetch were on the table in front of the man's bed.

It was a jade pendant in the shape of a peony flower, the white jade was transparent and the carving was exquisite.

Lian Meng walked softly to the desk and held the jade robe in his hand.

The jade body is cold and smooth to the touch.

The full moon hangs high outside the window, and under the moonlight, it makes the jade crystal clear and exquisite.

Lian Meng looked at it for a while, and then carefully put it into the skirt of his clothes, when he heard a muffled sound behind him.

He subconsciously dodged to hide, but when he turned around, he realized that the person on the bed just turned over suddenly.

Lian Meng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when he happened to see the moonlight outside the window illuminating the man's face.

The man's eyes are lightly closed, his eyebrows are clear.

As if smudged in the color of water, his outline looks extremely soft under the light.

Lian Meng rarely thinks that someone is good-looking, but now he can't move his eyes away.

Thinking about it, he unexpectedly took a few steps forward, unexpectedly there was another burst of severe pain.

Lian Meng supported his head and stabilized his breath, but he heard a nice voice from beside him.

"Sick again?"

He raised his head and saw Mr. Qi on the bed propping his head with his hands, blinking at him.

Lian Meng looked into those bright eyes and was speechless for a moment.He subconsciously wanted to leave, but the man grabbed his shoulder easily.

"When you're sick, don't wander around."

"you……"

Looking at him, Lian Meng felt his head ache more and more.Unable to move an inch, he actually heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the door.

Counted?

Lian Meng's heart tightened and he wanted to escape, but the man held him back.

He was about to push him away, but unexpectedly the man held his face in his hands.

"I waited for you a long time."

The man looked at him, his dark eyes were slightly bright.

Lian Meng looked a little embarrassed: "What do you mean 'wait for me'?"

"..." The man didn't speak, but he was still smiling, with sparkles in his eyes.

At this time, the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, Lian Meng panicked and was about to practice his skills, but the man spoke again.

"Lian Meng, have you forgotten?"

"You...how do you know my name?"

"Because you are born again."

"What did you say?" Lian Meng was startled, as if he didn't understand.

At this time, someone finally broke in.

He flicked hard and broke free from the man's hand.

The man was not angry, he still spoke in a soothing and gentle tone.

"I said you were born again, did you understand?"

"..."

Now Lian Meng finally understood.

He didn't know why this Young Master Qi, who had never met before, said that about him, but he still couldn't restrain his anger, and roared at him angrily:

"Hey, you are the worm!"