Then he turned around and quickly walked toward the place where Qin Lin Qin Ya had just left. Qin Lin was always injured for her, and she had to go and see it.

Jiang Wu had no time to spit out the words that he had been brewing in his mouth, but he had to swallow it again. His face became dark for a moment, and it took a long time for him to press down. He had to do as the stranger said.

There was only one hospital in the direction where Qin Lin and Qin Ya went. Therefore, moshanghua quickly found Qin Lin Qin Ya in it. The wound on Qin Lin's forehead had been bandaged. The doctor was shaking his head and sighing, while writing the prescription.

Flowers on the street went up, Qin Lin just wanted to get up, she held his shoulder and pressed him back, "don't move."

After a pause, she turned and gave the doctor a piece of silver, and went back to the house with them.

She personally opened the bandaged wound on Qin Lin's forehead. After checking it, she re bandaged it, prescribed medicine for him, and asked Qin ya to prepare the medicine.

A movement down, Qin Lin is already moved, tears in his eyes, trembling fingers, non-stop strokes.

"Thank you, princess. I remember your kindness to the servants."

The flower on the stranger sees clearly, but tenses the lip corner, does not say a word, between the water Mou tiny gushes up some kind of moving color.

Such a loyal person, she did so is all he deserved, this Qin Lin is really real, so moved a mess.

Mo Shang Hua silently took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve and put it on the table top of the collapsed table. "This medicine is given to you by Qin ya, and the effect will be better if you take it externally or orally. Besides, don't go to work these days, just have a good rest. "

Qin Lin was deeply moved and raised his legs to get up to thank him. However, the flower on the street shook his head gently, "it should be."

Then she turned and left.

……

Zhang Li's family was finally released, but when she arrived at home, she saw that the family was in tatters, and there was Zhang Wang's family waiting to be buried. Her intestines of regret were all blue.

Originally, the masked man made it clear that she would give her 100 taels of gold as long as she got the job done. For this reason, she paid for the life of her daughter-in-law, but she didn't expect that it would come to nothing in the end.

She was sad from her heart, and she couldn't help crying, but she didn't know at all that a man in black with a black mask had quietly pulled out a dagger and wanted to break into the window directly.

Hiding in the street not far away, the flower saw this, the silver needle between his fingers tightened instantly, and his wrist turned over. Before he could shoot out the silver needle, he saw a flash in front of his eyes and a dark shadow passed by.

When she gazed, she saw that a man in a cloak had already rushed behind the man in black. He pinched the neck of the man in black with one hand and broke it hard. The man in black had no chance to call and fell to the ground.

Then, the flower on the street saw that he waved to his back. After a while, a man in black came running over and removed the body of the man in black.

In the eyes of the flower on the stranger, a little astonished, the face covered by the cloak in the head slowly overlaps with the cheek of Yanbei city.

How could he be here?

She came because Qin Lin was not there and no one could trust her, so she came in person. But he always ran to chenghuan Pavilion recently. Why did he suddenly come here?

after her astonishment, she was full of doubts, and her breath slowed down a little. However, after a short breath, Yan Beicheng, a cloaked man, came to her instantly, turning a knife and chopping her neck.

The flower on the street only feels a cold wind at her tender neck. She suddenly bends her soft waist back, which can be avoided.

In such a curve, her cloak, which covered most of her cheeks, slipped from her head, and her delicate and beautiful cheeks were suddenly revealed.

The eyes of Yanbei City, like the dark ice cold blade, when touching the face of the flowers on the street, they are a little surprised. The meaning of killing suddenly disappears, and the hand knife that comes out again is suddenly put away.

Feeling that the whole body killing intention disappeared instantly, the flower on the street straightened up. Before he could turn his mind, he saw that Yan Beicheng had turned his body and was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute." The flowers on the street suddenly made a sound, and Yan Beicheng's steps could not help but stop, but did not turn around and did not open his mouth.

The stranger quickly walked to his back, gently pursed his lips, pondered for a long time, then said: "why do you want to help me quietly?"

At the moment, she can't help but think of the past few days, quietly helped her buy money to Lin grain, accept money Lin, can also be him?

"Help you?" Under the cover of his broad cloak, Yan Beicheng's eyes were slightly dark, and his voice was low, magnetic and dumb. He had no emotional ups and downs. "I never do anything that is not good for me, so I'm not helping you."

The implication is that this is only beneficial to her, and she should not think about it.

The flower on the stranger is to listen to clearly, in the heart does not have the space to fall down, silent for a long time, she just reopens the lip, "I know. But can I ask you a question? "

Although he refused to admit it, but the bottom of her heart, she wanted to ask after all.

Yan Beicheng turned to her side, and her jaw with graceful radian gave a light touch, and the subtle waves of ink in her low restrained eyes seemed to have known what she was going to ask.The autumn pupil of the flower on the stranger fell firmly on Yanbei city. After a long time of deliberation in his heart, he whispered, "I bought money and grain for me, and warned him that it is you who took him?"

Yanbei City silent down, deep Mo taboo wipe in the eyes of a pitch black, but vaguely visible a bit of dark light, very fast flow by, almost people can not catch.

"I see." The flower on the stranger saw this, in the heart already understood, in the heart complex difficult to say.

She always knew that Yan Beicheng had a lot of things to do, but she didn't know. Among them, she secretly dealt with some troubles. If she hadn't asked, would he have planned to hide it like this?

She suddenly wanted to ask Yan Beicheng how much he should have done without telling her, but this sentence tossed and turned between his lips and teeth for a long time, and did not know how to spit it out.

In the quiet air, Yan Beicheng felt a little uneasy all over her body. She was afraid that she would think too much. She said, "I just said that everything I do is because it is good for me. You don't have to feel guilty, let alone excite me. I don't need these vain things."

After a pause, he pulled out a wooden token about the size of a palm from his palm and handed it to him, "this is just taken from the man in black. You can take it. It may help. "

The carving of the wooden card is not very delicate, even rough. Because of wearing it for a long time, the handwriting on it is a little light, but it can be clearly seen that there is a small "Ginger" carved on it.