The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

At that moment, everything between heaven and earth was completely silent, and everything seemed to have lost its sound and color.

Slowly, many sounds began to ring in my ears.

His mother said to him: "Why don't you, a scoundrel like you, die?"

The master's wife said to him: "Ning'er, as a human being, you should know etiquette, justice and shame, and distinguish between good and evil. You must keep this in mind. The master's wife hopes that you will grow up to be a good man who can punish evil and promote good, and be respected by the world."

The junior sister said to him: "Senior brother is the best, please help me."

Master Yu always looked at him with gratified eyes and said, "You are the most satisfactory among the disciples of this generation of Xiuwen Academy."

Master said: "You did a great job in this year's Ten Sect Competition, and you made Tianyuan Dao Sect look good."

……

At first the sounds were noisy in his ears, but soon they became silent again.

In the silence, a gentle voice suddenly broke in. She said: "You are a very important person to me."

A knowing blow, straight to the gate of life.

Intellectually, Xue Ning did not believe the girl's rhetoric. He knew too well Pingxiu's sharp tongue and ability to play with people's hearts. Even if she lost her memory, this nature would not disappear.

But he couldn't help but want to believe it.

What if?

After all, when she was in trouble, her first thought was to ask for help from herself. If she didn't believe him, how could she leave him any clues.

Xue Ning couldn't help but feel ashamed when he thought about this.

If he hadn't carried out the counterinsurgency plan in order to take the overall situation into consideration, Pingxiu would not have been involved in this conspiracy whirlpool, and he would not have fallen into this situation.

Pingxiu cried silently, pretending to be frightened and helpless, using the corner of her eye to see all the changes in Xue Ning's expression, not missing a single bit.

Women have a precise touch on certain things that men cannot match. Just one round and one confrontation was enough for Pingxiu to conclude that the boy in front of her had no ill intentions towards her.

But Pingxiu didn't dare to take it lightly.

With amnesia, she is like a general who goes to the battlefield without armor, and it is even more difficult to avoid open and hidden arrows.

The best thing to do right now is to try to win the young man's trust and let him be used for your own purposes.

After thinking about it, Pingxiu spared no effort to pretend to be weak.

She snuggled into Xue Ning's arms and sobbed softly, hugging him and refusing to let go.

Xue Ning's raised hand froze in mid-air for a long time, and finally fell gently on Ping Xiu's hair.

This was the first time he had made such a comforting gesture to a girl of his own age. His hands and feet were so stiff that he didn't know where to put them or how much force to use.

The young man placed his broad palm on the back of the girl's head, pressed hard for a while, and then touched her twice more.

Xue Ning thought his strength was moderate, but to Ping Xiu, his movements and strength felt less like comforting and more like two slaps on the back of her head, barely removing two strands of her hair.

Pingxiu cursed secretly in her heart: She doesn't understand the style.

I don't want to stay in Xue Ning's arms any longer.

She took half a step back, held Xue Ning's sleeves to wipe her tears, wiped his wet cheeks and nose, leaving his clothes and sleeves in a mess.

Xue Ning frowned slightly and quietly lowered his right hand.

Forget it, let her go.

Pingxiu put down Xue Ning's sleeves, glanced at Xue Ning shyly, and whispered: "Then...brother, how can I help you?"

Xue Ning frowned and said, "I'm not your brother."

"Then who are you to me?" Ping Xiu's eyes lit up, "Are you my sweetheart?"

It’s really…the more I talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Xue Ning didn't want to dwell on the issue of address anymore, so he said: "You can think of a way tomorrow and ask grandma to let me out of the dungeon and bring me to you. When I find out what happened in Li Mansion, we will leave here together."

Ping Xiu said: "This matter is simple, I will take care of it."

Xue Ning took out the red spider silk bracelet and put it in Pingxiu's hand.

"Hide this spider silk bracelet close to your body so that no one will find it."

Pingxiu picked up the crudely made bracelet, held it up to the candle, and asked curiously: "What is this? Is it our token of love?"

Xue Ning's forehead jumped, and he suddenly realized that Pingxiu before amnesia did not give him a good look, and he felt very unhappy in his heart; but after amnesia, Pingxiu mistakenly recognized him as his sweetheart, which also gave him a headache.

Xue Ning looked stern and said coldly: "That is not a token of love, and I am not your sweetheart."

"Is that so..." Pingxiu lowered her eyelashes and said a little lonely, "I understand, that must be my wishful thinking towards you."

Xue Ning took a deep breath and emphasized with emphasis: "Fellow Daoist Ping, there is no relationship between us, we are just acquaintances."

Pingxiu nodded gently and said sadly: "I understand, you don't need to say any more."

Xue Ning:......

He felt as if he had somehow become a heartless man.

"Remember, find a way to bring me to your side, so that I can be upright and protect you personally."

After Xue Ning finished speaking, he opened the back window and jumped out, quietly blending into the night.

As soon as Pingxiu and others walked away, they immediately closed the windows and sat down at the table to meditate.

This demon clan who called himself "Xue Ning" did not seem to have any ill intentions towards her, but he also had the intention of taking advantage of her.

Then let's take advantage of each other, who may cheat who?

Pingxiu rolled her eyes and glanced maliciously at the drunken Yi Qi on the ground.

"Don't blame me for plotting against you. I'm doing this for your own good. Yi Qi, you are so naive and I am so bad. If you follow me, sooner or later you will suffer a big loss at my hands."

She shook her head and sighed, while tearing her clothes apart and leaving several bruises on her neck.

After doing all this, she walked over to Yi Qi and knelt down, raised her hand and slapped him twice, leaving two red palm prints. Then she pushed him to the table and chair, smashed the vase, and left the boudoir in a mess. .

The next morning, my grandma brought the lady in charge to inspect the results, and what she saw was this scene

Pingxiu folded his hands on his knees, sat on the edge of the bed, and cried into tears.

Yi Qi was lying on the ground with two slap marks on her face. She got up in a daze. Before she could figure out where she was, she saw Ping Xiu throwing herself into her grandma's arms, pointing at him and accusing him: "Grandma , Yi Qi drank wine last night and was rude to me!"

"Grandma, I don't want to see him anymore, get him out quickly!"

Poor Yi Qi was dragged out by the guards before she could figure anything out.

Grandma hugged Pingxiu and coaxed her until she stopped crying.

"Grandma, I don't want to choose a husband anymore, nor do I want to get married and have children. Men in this world are all bastards, and none of them are good."

Grandma wiped Pingxiu's tears with a handkerchief and comforted her lovingly: "Xiuxiu, this is all my fault. Grandma chose a bad person. I saw that Yi Qi was a well-behaved and sensible child, but I didn't expect him. I feel confused after drinking two cups of yellow soup."

"Marrying a husband and having children is a major event for us girls in the Li family. Everyone has to go through this. Look at your ten sisters, aren't everyone the same?"

Pingxiu cried: "I don't want to be like my sisters. I just want to stay with my grandma all my life."

Grandma sighed and said, "Actually, there are many men in this world who are infatuated with their husbands. Look at your eldest sister, your second sister, your third sister, and your fourth sister. Don't their husbands love and protect them?"

"As long as you choose the right person, you can be like them."

Pingxiu raised her head from her grandma's arms, her eyes were dim with tears, and she was half-convinced. She sobbed and asked, "Really, really?"

Seeing that Pingxiu's attitude had softened, grandma quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Of course it's true. You are grandma's favorite little eleven, how could grandma lie to you?"

"We will choose a good one again until you like it and you are satisfied."

Pingxiu lowered his head and thought for a while, then said in a hoarse voice: "Grandma, what did you find that Xue yesterday? Didn't he say that as long as I gave him a chance, he would do anything for me?"

Grandma is actually not satisfied with Xue Ning.

The purpose of what she designed was to trick Pingxiu into falling in love, but not to trick Pingxiu into kidnapping her subordinates.

The little dog demon yesterday seemed to be sincerely interested in Pingxiu.

Grandma weighed it again and again and ordered the guards to take Xue Ning over.

The guards escorted Xue Ning to the door of the boudoir, but Xue Ning refused to cross the threshold.

"Let go, I can go see Miss Eleven by myself."

The guard and Xue Ning were in a stalemate. After a while, they heard grandma's voice coming from the room: "Let him come in by himself."

Xue Ning's shoulders shook, and she broke free from the shackles of the guards, walked into the boudoir, and stopped outside the bead curtain in the inner room.

Although he was locked up in a dungeon for a night, he still looked refreshing, cool and calm.

Grandma secretly praised in her heart: Of all the young men yesterday, this boy did have the most outstanding temperament, but it's a pity that his name is...

Pingxiu's eyes were red, and his clear eyes almost turned into rabbit eyes.

"What's your name?"

Xue Ning was neither humble nor arrogant and said: "Miss Eleven can be called a slave whatever she wants."

Pingxiu said: "Okay. You said yesterday that as long as you can stay by my side, you are willing to do anything for me, right?"

"Slave said."

"Then are you willing to die for me?"

Xue Ning remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Pingxiu threw herself into her grandma's arms again. She was about to cry loudly, saying that these people were all liars, when she suddenly heard the young man calmly reply: "How do you want me to die, Miss Eleven?"

Pingxiu jumped off the bed and strode out of the room. Suddenly, with a swipe, he pulled out the long sword worn by the guard at his waist and threw it at Xue Ning's feet.

"Think for yourself and prove it to me."

Xue Ning lowered his head and stared at the sword on the ground for a while, then knelt down on one knee, picked up the sword, suddenly turned the tip of the sword upside down, and stabbed the body mercilessly.

Pingxiu screamed and rushed forward to stop him.

But Xue Ning was faster. Although Pingxiu blocked him in time, the sword still penetrated his chest an inch, and blood immediately soaked through his clothes.

Pingxiu took the sword from his hand and said in panic: "Doctor, go and ask for the doctor quickly."

She started to beat Xue Ning again: "I'm scaring you, why do you still take it seriously?"

Xue Ning held her hand, looked at her with his dark jade eyes, and said solemnly: "I said, as long as I can stay by your side, I am willing to do anything."

"If you want me to die, I will die."

Pingxiu saw her own reflection deep in his eyes, and her heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

She knew that Xue Ning was cooperating with her, but she couldn't help but think, if this is true...

The heartbeat suddenly went out of rhythm.

Pingxiu lowered her eyes in panic, not daring to look at Xue Ning again.

She pretended that her heart was clearly moved, but she still wanted to bluff and say harsh words: "I... I will believe you for now. If you dare to lie to me in the future, I will definitely ask grandma to drive you away!"

The corners of Xue Ning's lips were slightly raised, and she smiled like a spring breeze: "So... I can stay with you?"

Pingxiu broke away from his hand, patted his face gently, and said angrily: "If you die, I will never leave your body with me!"

Xue Ning lowered his head and laughed muffledly.

"Okay, then I will definitely not die."

The little maid who was sent to invite the doctor hurried back: "Grandma, Miss Eleven, the doctor... Doctor Ping is here."

Ping Fengyu walked into the house with the medicine box on his back. As soon as he raised his head, he saw his adopted daughter, whom he had not seen for half a year, standing in front of him and said coldly: "Treat him quickly, don't let him die."

After saying that, he stopped looking at him again, turned around, walked to sit down next to the injured young man.

Ping Fengyu was kidnapped here for more than half a month, and he gradually figured out everything about Li Mansion.

He knew that the people here were using human women to produce the spiritual fetuses of the Celestial Masters. After countless attempts, they had gradually cracked the secrets of the Celestial Masters.

Because he has been collecting historical materials about spiritual cores, spiritual fetuses, and the Celestial Master clan for many years, and has studied a lot in this area, he was targeted by this group of people, and was designed to kidnap him here to preserve the spiritual fetus' maternal body as a sacrifice. fetal.

But he never expected that Pingxiu would end up here.

Did she find herself trapped here and come here to save him?

Pingxiu saw that the doctor hadn't moved for a long time. She was worried that Xue Ning had lost too much blood, so she said impatiently: "Doctor?"

Ping Fengyu was not sure whether Pingxiu really didn't know him anymore, or whether he was pretending not to know him, and had mixed feelings in his heart.

He put away the shocked expression on his face, pretended to be completely unfamiliar with Ping Xiu, and responded: "Hey."

Walked to Xue Ning, opened the medicine box and treated his sword wound.

Although grandma sent people to kidnap Ping Fengyu here, she was very polite to him. At this time, she came out and said: "Doctor Ping, the children are naughty and ignorant, and they don't have any sense of control when they make trouble."

Ping Fengyu didn't dare to look at Ping Xiu, so he could only force himself to focus on covering Xue Ning's wounds.

He smiled good-naturedly and said, "Fortunately, the sword didn't penetrate deeply and didn't hurt the heart. It was just a flesh wound."

Xue Ning heard her grandma call "Doctor Ping" and her hands hidden under her sleeves suddenly clenched.

Could this man be... Pingxiu's adoptive father? !

The relationship between Pingxiu and Pingfengyu is very hidden, and most people would not know about it unless they have specially investigated it. Coincidentally, grandma didn't know that Ping Fengyu had an adopted daughter named Ping Xiu.

Grandma has been immersed in the study of the transplantation of the six impure trees and the cultivation of spiritual fetuses for many years. She rarely leaves the Li Mansion and does not understand many simple things.

She never thought that Pingxiu and Heping Fengyu had the same surname and that the two might be related.

After Ping Fengyu treated Xue Ning's sword injury and left a recipe for recuperation, he was invited by his grandma to discuss "academic issues."

When everyone was gone, Pingxiu immediately walked up to Xue Ning, crossed her fingers, twisted them together, and said with a guilty conscience: "I lied to grandma, why did you seriously stab yourself with a sword?"

Xue Ning said, "Fellow Daoist Ping, that doctor just now should be your adoptive father."

Pingxiu:...? ?

First pretend to be like my sweetheart, but now even dad will arrange it for me?

You need to learn some basic rules when trying to deceive people, right?

The author has something to say: In fact, the message Pingxiu wanted to leave to herself was: don’t believe anyone, wait for Xue Ning.

But she suddenly remembered that Xue Ning had cheated her twice before, and it was entirely possible that she would be cheated a third time for the sake of bullshit, so...

Maybe this is called force feedback.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!