The role of fast wear blackened big BOSS

"Let Mu San do it, and I regret it when I see you later..."

Regret is an instant thing.

I wanted to ignore it and leave, but failed.

Baitang: "..."

Bai Qingyun's pale face became more and more ugly, and the fragility could be broken with a single poke.

Baitang took a deep breath: "Give me back my memory, I won't be some wooden fish, I won't be your apprentice, and I don't want to have anything to do with Cichen Palace of yours."

If she hadn't been vigilant, would she have changed her life?

Living in a daze?

"Cough cough cough..."

Bai Qingyun's slender fingers pressed her lips, which were stained with blood.

Bai Qingyun raised her bloody lips, and her eyes became much deeper.Pressing her wrist with a little force, she threw it away.

A dark red token, the word "Yan".

It feels familiar in the palm of your hand.

When pushing Bai Qingyun to leave, he took a look inside.

Walking to the door, Bai Qingyun suddenly stopped.With a wave of his hand, a token flew towards Baitang, and Baitang stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Let's recover from the injury."

Bai Qingyun withdrew his hand and flicked his sleeves: "If you were weak, you wouldn't risk your life to practice the vajra body in the body of a woman. It hurt you unintentionally at first, but then as you said, you didn't want to face it, so you made such a plan .”

Baitang was very curious, and glanced at his wrist, it was slightly red, but it didn't hurt.

"If you want to get back your memory, that's fine. I want you to leave Cichen Palace within three years. Similarly, Cichen Palace will also be used by you."

Or is there something in her that he wants to get.

"Miss Bai, I'm a killer. Honesty is already my limit. Letting you go is absolutely impossible. You don't want to have anything to do with me, it's up to you."

Qingshan came in with food, porridge and side dishes, light and nourishing for the stomach.

"Mu Si, go to the dark pavilion."

Bai Qingyun turned the wheelchair: "I don't have much time, but I'm better than you, who just came back from hell. Cichen Palace is the number one killer organization. In your situation...consider my conditions carefully. One I'll come back in a month."

"Girl, this servant knows that girls like spicy food, but now that she hasn't eaten for a long time, she is seriously injured and weak, and can't bear that spicy food. When she recovers, this servant will prepare your favorite food for her."

What exactly do you mean?

Bai Qingyun's eyes were stained with blood, and he grabbed Baitang's hand and did not let go.

Baitang let out a breath, holding the Yan word order, his eyes were dim.

The son treats her...very special.

"Baitang, everyone outside is chasing and killing you. Only I, the Hall of Assassins, can save you who are seriously injured."

It seems that Bai Qingyun checked very carefully and prepared comprehensively.

When Mu Si heard this, his body trembled slightly.

What she likes to eat, I don't know at the moment, I just know that this thing in front of me really doesn't like it very much.

Baitang raised his eyes lightly: "You two sick people, do you think you are my opponent now? Do you think I am a weak person by threatening you so much?"

Is the killer boss so easy to talk to?

Chewing slowly, Baitang said again: "Find me some books."

"It was my fault that Mingmu San killed you. It was my fault to give you a drink of floating life. It was my fault to order them to fabricate a life. You want to settle accounts..."

Baitang looked at the porridge and side dishes, but didn't say much after all.

Qingshan asked: "What book does the girl want?"

Baitang: "Look at it and take it."

Qingshan was very respectful, but her eyes were scrutinizing her. As soon as she went out, someone handed her a letter.

"Young master ordered, hand it over to the white girl inside."

Qingshan was surprised: "Isn't it Miss Mu?"