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Luo Quin didn't look at her, her eyes averted slightly, her thin shoulders were slightly tensed, and her hands on the ground were a little numb.

At this moment, she only felt that Wei Xinglan was like a dose of medicine, like talcum powder that seduced people's minds. Perhaps it was the narrow couch floor that brought the distance between the two of them closer, making her eyes foggy and unable to see clearly. Also addicted to it.

She somehow felt that Wei Xinglan had to do something, not just talk.If the two take half a step back, when will it end.

Thinking that way in my heart, I was bewitched to do so.

At that touch just now, in the darkness, she saw Wei Xinglan's phoenix eyes slightly widen, and for a moment, there was a light in those eyes, and the narrow and sly eyes were slightly narrowed, with a trace of imperceptible Hostility and arrogance, as if staring at prey.

Luo Que didn't know how much weight Wei Xinglan carried in her lost memory, but this person always had reservations and didn't go any further, as if he was holding a piece of hard-earned meat, but he was reluctant to part with it. eat.

She turned her eyes to the other side, still feeling that the eyes that fell on her were as hot as coals, and the burning coals would burn up the air, making her unable to breathe.

That kiss, which was as light as water, undoubtedly gave Wei Xinglan a signal, as if telling her invisibly——

"I won't go, you can make further progress."

Wei Xinglan smiled, and Luo Qin leaned on her body, feeling her chest trembling slightly, and a voice that was close at hand entered her ears unexpectedly.

"You underestimated me." Wei Xinglan repeated again.

Luo Que tilted her head, her throat moved up and down, "What, do you still have to pay?"

Wei Xinglan smiled and said: "No, I should be the one who pays the money. Who told me that it was Miss Luo who served me just now?"

Luo Qun's whole body froze, and the ears suddenly became hot again.

She was cold and alone, and she was dragged into the mortal world just like that.

Wei Xinglan is used to being unrestrained, and has always been informal, and will take whatever he wants, but Luo Quin is an exception, and he is a little more rational for no reason.

Usually, she would only think about whether she could or could not, but now facing Luo Quin, what she was thinking about was whether she should or should not.

She moved close to Luo Qin's ear and said, "What exactly is Miss Luo's intention?"

"What do you think?" the man said in a calm and reserved voice.

"Then I..." Wei Xinglan looked at her smooth chin, and then at the earlobe with a hint of red, as if she had returned to the cliff of death, and became a beast drinking blood, and now she also wanted to be on that chin , took a bite on that earlobe.

"Then I won't be polite." Wei Xinglan continued.

She wiped Luo Qin's chin with her thumb, bent her index finger and slid down from that thin white neck, caressed that thin shoulder, and then went down along the arc of the back, and finally pinched the man's body with both hands. waist.

He also said: "Miss Luo's chin is really smooth, her neck is really beautiful, her shoulders are like cut jade, and her waist is too hard to hold."

Luo Quin closed her eyes, and then opened them again suddenly. Those places that were touched were hot and numb like being crawled by ants.

"you--"

Before she could finish her sentence, the person under her stood up slightly from the corner of the eye, revealing a mouthful of jade white teeth, and bit her chin mercilessly.

The last wet feeling swept away, leaving a wet trail on her chin.

Wei Xinglan took a bite at the place that Xiao had thought about for a long time, and moved up his chin, his lips and teeth fell on Luo Quin's lips again.

She picked the moonlight, the moonlight is so sweet.

……

When Qifeng pushed the door and entered, the two people slowly crawled out from under the bed with disheveled clothes.

Wei Xinglan patted the ashes on Luo Quin's body, and this time he stroked his hair, touched his back, and did everything he could.

With a cold face, Luo Que let her smack herself. When the hand slowly went down her back, she felt a numbness in her spine, and then she turned sideways and grabbed the man's hand, "Don't—"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Feng picked up Ly Xue, raised his head and said, "Sister, why are the corners of your lips so red?"

Not only was it red, but there were also small wounds.

Luo Que said with a cold face: "There is a mouse under the bed, it bit me."

Wei Xinglan: ...

Qi Feng was dumbfounded, "Caught, did you catch it?"

Luo Quin's five fingers were still on Wei Xinglan's misbehaving hand, she lowered her eyes and said, "I caught it."

"Where?" Qifeng asked again.

Luo Qin glanced at Wei Xinglan, loosened her fingers and threw the hand away, she raised her hand to wipe the corner of her lips, and then covered her jaw with teeth marks, her cheeks were as hot as if they were being roasted, " let go."

"How many, how big are they?" Qi Feng said tremblingly, "How can there be mice in this inn?"

Luo Quin lowered her eyes and thought for a while: "It's quite a big one, maybe this mouse has become a spirit and hid it tightly."

Qifeng almost strangled the white falcon in her arms until she was out of breath, she tremblingly said: "Can we change rooms, the rat spirit is really scary."

Wei Xinglan: ...

"It's okay, that mouse spirit doesn't show up easily, and it doesn't bite people easily when it shows up."

"Then why was my sister bitten?" Qi Feng was puzzled.

"Maybe it's because he's good-looking and the rats like him." Wei Xinglan said while looking at Luo Quin, his eyes were really presumptuous.

Luo Que was silent for a long time before saying: "Don't talk about that rat spirit, the arrester is leaving soon."

Qi Feng nodded: "Let's go, they told the people downstairs that in the past few days, entry and exit are not allowed at the city gate, unless there is an urgent matter."

Wei Xinglan sat down, poured a cup of tea, heated the water in the cup with internal force, and then handed it to Luo Quin. After a moment of silence, he said, "So, I have an idea to buy some things tomorrow."

She dipped some tea and wrote stroke by stroke on the wooden table. Maybe Qifeng couldn't understand, but Luo Que understood.

Luo Que looked at it for a while, and after Wei Xinglan finished writing, he said, "Second Miss Wei is really amazing."

Wei Xinglan raised his eyes to look at her, "If you're not very good, how can you get Miss Luo."

Luo Que turned sideways and took a sip of tea, expressionless said: "It makes sense."

The tea on the table was swept away by Wei Xinglan's palm, and even a trace of water stain disappeared when he swept it again.

Qifeng didn't know many words, but she could still recognize some of them, and said in a daze, "What do you want dyes for? Painting."

"Yes, Huahua." Wei Xinglan smiled.

It's just that this painting is not that painting.

At night, the three of them huddled together on the same bed, and the little girl slept in it, lying on her side obediently, and soon fell asleep.

But Luo Qin closed his eyes but didn't fall asleep for a long time. The person beside him was chilly, and he stretched out his hand over her, as if he was afraid that she would run away, and he was still pinching her cuff with his two fingers.

Wei Xinglan was amazed, from the time when Luo Quin crossed the distance first, it was like taking off the rope, wanting to blatantly drag people into the nest.

Luo Que frowned and said, "Are you going to sleep or not?"

Wei Xinglan listened to the voice: "Hold down, don't wake Feng'er up."

Luo Quin: ...

I don't know who is making trouble.

Wei Xinglan said with a smile: "Ms. Luo really found a treasure. It will be very comfortable to sleep next to me in summer."

"But it's going to be winter now." Luo Qun couldn't help but said.

"It's okay, it's going to be hot after winter." Wei Xinglan found the steps for himself.

Luo Que opened his eyes and glanced at her in the dark, "Stop making trouble, don't you have to go shopping tomorrow."

"I want to hug you." The man leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice, "I've thought about it for a long time."

Luo Qin's breath stagnated, and he didn't know whether to reject it clearly or follow her.

At the side, Qifeng moved and turned over.

Luo Que froze, his mind was filled with Wei Xinglan's words.

That person was obviously very cold all over, but the breath falling on her neck was as warm as a warm spring flowing slowly, every breath was full of blatant teasing.

"Are you okay, Miss Xiao Luo?" Wei Xinglan asked with a pretentious gesture when he had already leaned over.

Luo Que was silent for a moment, feeling as if she had been caught in a urn, no, she should have thrown herself into the trap.

"Okay." After a while, she said, her voice was as soft as smoke.

Hearing this, Wei Xinglan hugged her, and squeezed his arm into the back of Luo Quin's neck, and put his other hand on her waist, in a protective posture.

……

The heavy rain didn't stop, and there was still pattering outside the window, and it was clearly past time, but the sky was still dark.

Luo Que and Qi Feng had washed up early, but Wei Xinglan got up slowly, pinching his arm bones inch by inch.

Luo Quin looked at her twice more, thinking that she had done it to herself, and her hands should be sore after being pillowed all night.

But there was something wrong with Wei Xinglan, her brows were slightly frowned, her lips were pursed tightly, and the chill on her body fluctuated from time to time.

Luo Que frowned and walked away, "What's wrong."

Wei Xinglan said seriously, "It's too much to bear." His eyes swept straight at Luo Quin's body, and every word and every word meant to lead people into the pit by mistake.

Luo Que knew that this person was playing tricks again, so he grabbed her hand without any explanation.

Wei Xinglan's face was pale, and he didn't want to hide the matter until now. When Luo Quin stretched out his hand, he gave his wrist up and said, "Everyone is yours, let alone a hand."

Luo Que almost threw that hand away.

The pulse condition is not weaker than before, but it seems to be returning to the light, faintly more alive.

Luo Que was stunned for a moment, some dying people would have such a pulse before closing their eyes.

"You..." She fell silent, unable to speak for a long time, and didn't dare to squeeze Wei Xinglan's wrist too hard.

Wei Xinglan didn't seem to care much, and even clasped her five fingers with his backhand, "Don't panic, I haven't prayed to heaven and earth yet, how could I leave so quickly."

"Don't be kidding." Luo Quin said coldly.

Wei Xinglan was helpless: "But I've always been like this."

"Did it happen when we were in the fishing village?" Luo Quin asked.

Wei Xinglan didn't hide it this time, nodded and said: "Yes, I think it's been a few days."

Luo Quin pursed her lips, her brows were clouded with sorrow, her originally jade-white face became even paler, "Why didn't you say it."

"What's the use of talking, besides, my life is still very hard." Wei Xinglan smiled, but said from the bottom of his heart, think about it quickly.

……

The things Wei Xinglan wanted to buy were not very easy to find. Although the town is not big, it was not small either. If you had to ask shops one by one, you don't know when you would be able to buy them all.

The three of them walked separately, remembering the things they wanted to buy, and within half a day, Wei Xinglan had assembled all the things that Wei Xinglan had written with tea on the table last night.

Wei Xinglan and Xiaoer asked for a pot, saying it was decocting medicine, but it turned out that they cooked some burnt and fragrant things in the kitchen.

The chef looked back several times, and when he asked what was cooking in the pot, Wei Xinglan only said, "It's medicine."

After boiling for two hours, she returned to the room with the hot pot and poured the sticky stuff into a bowl.

"Is it edible?" Qifeng looked at it with wide-open almond eyes, only to feel that the smell was so strong that it made her greedy.

Luo Que looked at it for a while, then said abruptly, "It's a thing for making a human skin mask."

Qi Feng was dumbfounded, looked at Wei Xinglan in fear, and said, "Human, human skin?"

"If it's a good human skin mask, it has to be peeled off from a living person's face." Wei Xinglan said while stirring the slime in the bowl.

"You, you..." Qifeng stammered for a long time without making it clear, and after a while, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tremblingly: "You can't boil human skin into pulp, right?"

Wei Xinglan smiled, "Yes, I stripped it secretly last night."

Qi Feng froze all over.

Luo Que at the side said coldly: "Don't scare her."

Only then did Qifeng realize that she had been cheated, and she immediately became angry, and turned her back on Wei Xinglan, moaning, clearly condemning the female fairy.

When this paste-like thing is cold and not too cold, it should be applied to the face of the person to make a mold. It is too cold to form, but it is too hot to burn the skin.

If it is not visible, the technique must be exquisite, and the scratching and wiping are extremely delicate, and the time for airing should not be too short, otherwise it will lose its shape when it is peeled off.

Wei Xinglan said: "It takes a few days to make a good human skin mask. Now we have a tight schedule, so it will be a little rough, but it is enough to hide from the guards at the gate. When we go out at night, the mask on the moon No flaws are easy to see."

Luo Que nodded slightly. She knew that many people in Jianghu were familiar with the art of disguise, but they had never been in contact with it. She never thought that Wei Xinglan knew a thing or two.

Qifeng turned her back to the two of them for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, looked back, and said in a low voice: "But isn't the town only allowed to enter but not to leave, how do we go out?"

"Your second sister Wei has a clever plan." Wei Xinglan said with a smile.

"Then, who is this mask for?" Qifeng asked again.

"Of course it's for Miss Luo." Wei Xinglan said, "Although the portrait isn't very big, there will inevitably be guards who miss it, so it's better to be careful."

Luo Que frowned as she watched her stir the slime in the bowl, and asked, "This...does it need to be wiped on the face?"

Wei Xinglan looked at her with a smile, "Of course, I will be lighter."

Luo Que remained silent, only to hear the shameless Second Miss Wei say again: "It won't hurt."

One word and one word brought back the spring scenery in my heart, but it's just that winter has just entered.

One of the two evaded, the other stared straight at him, his eyes seemed to be weaving love threads, trying to catch people into it.

Luo Que always felt that since this person succeeded, he seemed to have lost his composure.

Wei Xinglan's hands were really light, and a thin layer of warm paste was applied to Luo Qin's face. The moment it touched her cheek, the paste-like thing seemed to dry up slightly, making her face a little itchy. .

In order to create different shapes, it is necessary to stack layers on top of each other. When it is still half dry, the cheekbones, nose bridge and jaw are pinched with bare hands.

But after a long time, a complete human skin mask is formed, and some spots and moles are painted on it, which will make it more charming.

"It's actually the same as the real thing." Qi Feng said in shock.

Luo Que also praised, "Miss Wei is really good at craftsmanship."

Wei Xinglan laughed, "Why do you sound so unfamiliar?"

Luo Qin glanced at her, frowned and asked, "How do I put the mask back on after I take it off?"

"As long as it's clean, when it touches the cheek, it will become docile." Wei Xinglan said.

Luo Que nodded slightly.

But not long after this human skin mask was made, Wei Xinglan fell ill. This time she was still somewhat conscious, and she didn't pass out completely, but her whole body was completely cold.

Luo Que wasn't looking at her at first, but just lowered his head to feed Wo Xue with dried fish, and that Qi Feng was also staring at Wo Xue.

There was a sudden bang behind him, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Luo Que hurriedly turned her head, and saw Wei Xinglan lying on the ground, a layer of frost on her face made her paler, as if she had just been dug out of a snowdrift.

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, and her agile eyes immediately stopped turning. She was so frightened that she was so frightened that the female goblin hadn't fallen ill during this period of time, and she almost forgot that this person was as fragile as rattan paper. generally.

Luo Que froze for a moment, and the beating heart in his chest stopped for a moment, as if he had cooled down along with the person on the ground.It's hard to believe that this person was still teasing her not long ago, and he would fall as soon as he said it.

She opened her mouth slightly to take a breath, and quickly helped him onto the bed.

Wei Xinglan was still holding the human skin mask in his hand, but there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes, as if he was going to skin and goug out the bones of people, but the moment he saw Luo Quin, he closed his eyes and Back to normal.

Qifeng was too frightened to approach her again, but she couldn't help looking at her, fearing that she would suddenly hit someone, and fear that she would suddenly disappear.

Luo Que could see that Wei Xinglan was about to lose his hold.

It's because she lost her mind, and once she loses her mind, she will be like the previous few times, she can't even recognize people, and she draws her sword to face each other regardless of enemy or friend.

Wei Xinglan was lying on the bed, struggling to support himself, and said, "Find a carriage, tie our horses, and when the night is dark, crush the red flowers and squirt the juice on my body, on my neck, the back of my ears and Have some on hand."

Luo Quin nodded slightly, and with lowered eyes, she saw that this person was still pinching her cuffs to play with.

"Don't leave me behind, or if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go." Wei Xinglan teased with a smile.

Luo Que frowned, not wanting to hear her joke about her own life, "Didn't you be a ghost?"

Wei Xinglan: ...

It was the script that misled her.

She was pretending well at first, but when the rain started, she couldn't bear it any longer, her joints ached badly, the extremely cold true energy in her body was squeezed out again, and her eight meridians were severely impacted.

She was treating Mr. Lin that day, and she was almost unable to hold on. After running around for the past two days, the cold air could not stop coming out of her body, and even the messy bun and slender eyebrows had formed a layer light cream.

Fearing that Luo Que and Qi Feng would see her several times, she secretly dispelled the chill from her body, but this was not a long-term solution, at most it could last for a few days, and she never thought that she would be planted in this small town.

When the night was getting darker, Luo Que helped the Second Miss Wei, who was still barely able to walk, into the carriage. After confirming that the mask on her face was affixed, she drove towards the city gate.

Qifeng sat in front of the carriage, her eyes were red, as if she had been crying.

Sure enough, they were stopped by the guards when they were leaving the city gate. They looked at Luo Quin with lowered brows several times, and then asked, "Who is in the carriage?"

Qifeng immediately said: "It's my mother."

The guard asked again: "These days there is a gate control, only allowed to enter but not allowed to exit."

Qi Feng squeezed out tears, and said anxiously: "But, but my mother died so badly, it's time to go to the ground today."

The guard glanced at her suspiciously, and opened the curtain of the carriage, only to see a beautiful woman with a pale face lying inside, her body was covered with oyster, and there were sporadic red spots on her neck and face.

The guard stretched out his finger to check it, and it was really cold, but he felt strange seeing the red spots on the woman's face, so he asked, "How did you die?"

Qifeng hesitated and couldn't speak.

Luo Quin, who had been silent for a long time, lowered his voice and said, "Master Hui, it's smallpox."

The faces of the guards changed drastically, especially the one who touched Wei Xinglan, and immediately turned around and left.

Several people waved their hands again and again, saying: "Let's go, hurry up and bury it."

Luo Que let out a muffled cough, and the guards backed away again and again in fright, one of them hurriedly said: "You go out for a few days before entering the town, don't bring this, this disease back."

It was said that Luo Que drove past the half-open gate, and when he was far away, he heard the guard behind him say: "It's really bad luck."

Wei Xinglan on the carriage: ...

She raised her hand to wipe the flower juice off her face.

The author has something to say: =3=

Going home, Xiaoluo will be able to recover his memory in Beihan, and Wei Er's illness will be cured.