After Zhao Yan said that, he said to the concubine: "I'll go out in advance."

He left an old and a young man in the room to contact each other and went out to find Feng Shisi Niang.

Although the person came and went without a trace, he could still find someone in his mansion.

The exquisiteness of the Shunyi Prince's Mansion is good. There is a lake in the garden. A hand-papered veranda is built by the lake, connecting the water pavilions in the middle of the lake.

The lotus leaves and fields in the lake are crowded with red lotus flowers from time to time to time, and the scenery here is very pleasant.

The key is that the water pavilion is everywhere, and no one will hear anything.

"If you need a favor, you can make any conditions." Zhao Yan said straight in one fell swoop. Following Feng Shisi Niang's martial arts value is so great that all the masters who speak with the sword in their hands do not need to be roundabout and tactful, and they are impatient to listen.

Feng Shisi Niang looked at him indifferently, turned her face to look at the lake: "No need."

No conditions are needed, so naturally I won’t help.

Of course, Zhao Yan would not retreat easily, "If you think about it carefully, then decide. If you wander around the world, you will have any desires and no choice. How can you really be ruthless and desireless in life? Although you are a stranger, you are still a human being. If you are a human being, you will not be able to do everything well."

Feng Shisi Niang looked at him again, and even thought about it with her head tilted for a while, she said, "It's really a little bit..."

Zhao Yan was excited and said, "Tell me, look."

"What did I do?" Feng Shisi Niang did not answer, but instead asked Zhao Yan about the help she asked her to help.

"Murder!" Zhao Yan's voice did not fluctuate at all.

"Where to kill?" Feng Shisi Niang's focus was very strange. She didn't ask who was killed, but only asked where the murder was killed.

This is a manifestation of extreme confidence in oneself. As long as one is a human, one cannot kill, but not kill.

Zhao Yan described the specific address of Jingmapo in Fuqu Mountain to Feng Shisi Niang and said, "There are 19 people in total, and there are a few unused ones left to make the living. The key is that you cannot let the living know that your companion is the one you killed."

This is also the reason why he came to Feng Shisi Niang. Killing is not a difficult task for him. The difficulty lies in his many involvement at present, and it is not convenient to expose his strength, so what needs to be done is more mysterious and will not make people think of him.

He remembered that Feng Shisi Niang killed people in the street that day. If he hadn't felt her strangeness and had been paying attention to her, otherwise no one would have noticed that someone would have killed someone in the crowd and left again with her unpredictable speed.

Of course, he can do this and spend some time to do it, but the time is too hasty to arrange it calmly.

"Simple, as long as you don't kill it in front of that stupid girl!" It turned out that the place was about Luo Mingguang.

"If something happens to her during my absence, I will kill you." Feng Shisi Niang said indifferently again.

"I won't let her have any trouble even if I die." Zhao Yan's words naturally came from sincerity. He was indeed willing to exchange his own safety for her.

Feng Shisi Niang nodded, and said without any turbulence: "I want a donkey."

Zhao Yan was stunned and almost thought he had heard it wrong. This killer was too cold. The price of killing was just a donkey!

Could this donkey be made of gold?

"The whole body must be black and not a trace of white, the four hooves are snow-white and not a little black, and they are called the donkey that travels thousands of miles a day."

OK! It's true that it's not an ordinary donkey, it's not as good as a golden donkey! Such a donkey is harder to find than a sweat-blooded BMW! But fortunately, if he makes a donkey with snow-white body and black hooves, he might as well give up directly.

"Okay!" Zhao Yan simply responded, "But being ahead, it's hard to find dark clouds and snow, so it may take longer."

"Your wife will get it before you get it back." Feng Shisi Niang said.

Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows. This condition...will he let him marry his wife early or later?

"What if I can't find it then?" Zhao Yan couldn't help asking.

"If you give birth to a child in the future, I will take it away." Feng Shisi Niang said without hesitation.

Zhao Yan: “…”

OK, it turns out that his child is equivalent to a donkey.

After returning to Jin Xuanhua Hall, the servant said that Miss Luo helped the concubine back to her room. He thought that his grandmother might not be able to bear it anymore, so he followed her to the concubine's living room.

Jin Xuanhua Hall is a courtyard with two entrances. It is used for guests in the front and the back is a place to live.

Zhao Yan stepped into the Ming room, and the concubine was lying half on the couch. Luo Mingguang sat on the side of the couch, bent down and rubbed the concubine's forehead.

The servants were waiting outside, and the quiet needles in the room could be heard.

Her movements were very gentle, and her face was very gentle, one after another, focused and patient.

His grandmother fell asleep quietly with her eyes closed, her eyebrows were not furrowed, and she didn't whisper at all times. He could even hear the even breathing sounds she made.

Zhao Yan stood at the door, and his tall figure blocked the light at the door a lot. He didn't dare to move, for fear that he would wake up this dreamy scene as soon as he moved.

In his life, a ray of sunshine was suddenly shining through the clouds in the desolation of ice and snow. The sunshine was so warm and so desirable. He seemed to see the ice flowing, all things revived, and the gentle wind was calm and the spring was blooming.

He seemed to see the house full of children in the future, laughter filled the mansion, and saw the grandmother who was dependent on each other stretching her wrinkled face and laughing like a child.

At that time, his grandmother, who was afraid of loneliness, must not have needed to rely on the joy of her servants to fill the cold feelings in the mansion like she is today.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, but tears were blurred in his eyes. It turned out that this desperate life could be as happy as long as he grabbed the person in front of him.

Luo Mingguang came over at some point, looking at him with his head high, his eyes full of shock. Was he actually crying? She stretched out a hand, but stayed in the air, and her heart suddenly felt ache.

She didn't know what to say, but opened her mouth, but whispered: "The Concubine is asleep..."

Zhao Yan smiled with tears in his eyes, suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, kissed her gently on his temples, and whispered: "Mingguang, don't leave me!"

Luo Mingguang's heartbeat suddenly, his heart was full of chaos, and he broke free in a panic and said, "I'll go... prepare food for the concubine."

Zhao Yan smiled and saw her frightened and ran out of the door as light and quick as a rabbit. He smiled and went out to attract the maid, "Jiujiu, go and take Miss Luo to the kitchen and tell Mom Zhang to take good care of her."

Yuejiu glanced at the girl's back and looked at the prince who was actually smiling strangely, and couldn't figure it out.

"What are you stunned? Go quickly, I'll get lost later." Zhao Yan urged.

"Oh...uh!" Yuejiu finally reacted and hurriedly chased after him.

When Zhao Yan returned to the house again, the concubine opened her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Awaken? Grandma closed her eyes and rested for a while." Zhao Yan sat in Luo Mingguang's position just now, and went to help the concubine rub her forehead as she did just now.
Chapter completed!