Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  After being honest, he was awkward and sincere afterwards to dispel her a lot of anger.

  Bai Qingyun felt relieved, and even the complexion on his face improved a lot: "It's fine if you don't hate me..."

  Baitang blinked, and jokingly said: "Your Musi likes you. I heard from Qingshan that although the palace does not prevent killers from getting married, a qualified killer will not be emotional."

  Bai Qingyun stopped moving, and said very solemnly: "Miss Bai, Bai Qingyun is not married, and Mu Si does not belong to my family."

  The **** Adam's apple twitched, and swallowed the following words.

   "It's really not suitable for a killer to have feelings. Having feelings is tantamount to having a fatal weakness. Who can take the risk of leaving the back to another person. It's a gamble..."

"It is said that it is the most important person who hurts the most. It is precisely because she knows how to strike. The person at the top wants the killer to work hard, so you can't let them be bound. As for Mu Si, she will never see you again. to me."

  Having a bond means that there is an extra layer of risk of betrayal.

Bai Tang persuaded: "I don't get along with Mu Si very much. She is a good person. Sitting in this position also proves that she is very capable. Why should her ability not be brought into full play because of such a trivial matter? Those who follow her are chilling. After a long time, the already unhealthy psychology will become even more unhealthy. She no longer does some outrageous things, and it is not a big deal."

  Although Mu Si threatened her, Baitang didn't hold grudges against her. This girl seemed to have figured it out later, even though she didn't feel very happy, she didn't do anything out of the ordinary again.

  Bai Qingyun looked at Baitang, shrank her fingers, and stopped talking.

  She doesn't seem to... have a clue.

  Bai Qingyun had no choice but to say: "Since you don't mind, and Mu Si can settle down again, I will restore her position."

  For a while, the two of them looked away and neither spoke.

  Knowledge, but don't speak deeply.

   Later, it was Bai Qingyun who called Qingshan to get a cloak for Baitang.

   Lest she be blown by the wind.

  Baitang watched him cut his own palm, the extra bright red blood flowed out, and asked, "What kind of medicine do you plan to refine?"

  Bai Qingyun: "I rarely make medicine."

  Baitang changed his words: "Oh, what kind of poison do you make?"

  Bai Qingyun: "Make a kind of "poison" that can cure floating life."

  Even if Baitang did not agree to his request, he was still refining the medicine.

  Baitang supported the table and stood up: "I will not stay in Tinglan Courtyard, nor Cichen Palace... nor will I stay by your side."

  Bai Qingyun's hands froze, and her face, which had just recovered, instantly turned pale.

   "Is there... no room for negotiation?"

  A crabapple flower fell on his shoulder.

  Baitang walked back slowly, only said: "You said you can live up to three years."

  Bai Qingyun lowered his eyes: "My medical skills are at most three years, maybe... two years."

Baitang stopped, but didn't turn around: "Before I recover from my injury, let me restore my memory. For three years, I won't see you, and you don't appear in front of me, and you can't send someone to follow me secretly. Or get in touch with me. Then, after three years, you are still alive, no matter what you look like, no matter how long your lifespan is, get married. After three years, if you die, I will kill Empress Defei as a token of acquaintance Tribute."

   I was caught off guard when the surprise came.

  Heaven for a while, **** for a while.

  She is the **** who controls his life and death, a word lives, and a word dies.

  Bai Qingyun's power came up all at once.

  When Baitang walked out. He replied, "Okay, just three years."