The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

Pingxiu's words just came out, and she was immediately annoyed.

Xue Ning had encountered such a big change. She was not his friend. She was just a stranger who met by chance. She would probably have compassion and would not use such a cold and stern tone when he first woke up from a coma. Stimulate him.

But every time Pingxiu faced Xue Ning, she couldn't suppress the irritable and bad temper in her nature.

This man always seemed to get on her nerves easily.

She felt a little pity for him, but she was always so angry that he almost exploded.

Pingxiu stared at Xue Ning coldly. In addition to being angry, her eyes were also filled with complex emotions that even she herself was not aware of.

Xue Ning slowly sat up, and the thin silk quilt slipped from his body.

The young man was naked. His forehead, neck, hands and feet were all tied with a gold ring one finger wide.

When you look carefully, you can find traces of black air floating under the golden ring. The golden light, which symbolizes the magic of the immortal sect, disappears and disappears, like the light of a weak firefly. At first glance, it seems that it will be overwhelmed by the black air at any time.

This set of demon-suppressing rings is an ancestral possession of the Zhenwu Han family. It has been blessed with the magical power of several generations of Han family heads before their death. It can only suppress the demonic energy in Xue Ning's body, which shows that he has a deep demonic heart and is deeply possessed by demons.

Pingxiu suddenly sighed softly and said to herself, forget it.

Seeing that he knew to protect her and her adoptive father's safety and send them away in advance before he acted, she didn't care about his bad temper.

Pingxiu took out the warm medicinal soup from the stew pot, took a sip and brought it to Xue Ning's mouth, saying softly: "Here, drink the medicine first."

The young man's long and thick eyelashes blinked twice quickly, and the cold and hard facial lines suddenly slowly softened. He lowered his head obediently and drank a bowl of dark and bitter medicinal soup with Pingxiu's hand.

Because of the cold poison, he has been a drug addict since he was a child. But even though he had been taking medicine for more than ten years, he still couldn't get used to these bitter pills and medicinal soups.

The base of his tongue was numb with pain, but Xue Ning was not moved at all.

After drinking the medicine, his mood adjusted, and he suddenly realized how unreasonable he had been just now.

He whispered: "Just now, right..."

Before he finished speaking, a piece of candy was stuffed into his mouth while he was opening his mouth.

The caramel was baked by the warm mouth and turned into sweet sugar water, which quickly suppressed the bitter numbness between the lips and teeth.

Xue Ning was stunned.

He recalled that when his mother got the Ice Soul Crystal when he was a child, she tried to implant it into him for the first time. The pain was so painful that it felt like splitting his spine in half. He couldn't help but fainted in the end.

After waking up, he was held tenderly in his mother's arms for the first time.

That was the only time in my memory that my mother hugged him.

He was lying in his mother's warm embrace, like he was lying on a small boat wandering with the waves.

His mother caressed his face gently and said warmly: "Ning'er, be good, just bear with me and plant the ice crystals into your meridians. You are a good boy, you must be willing to listen to grandma, right?"

He gritted his teeth and nodded.

His mother lowered her head and kissed his sweaty forehead and said with a smile, "Ning'er is so good."

He stuffed a piece of candy into his mouth.

Years later, every time he dreamed about it at midnight, he recalled the dim candlelit scene in his childhood. It felt like a dream, full of absurd unreality.

Did his mother, who hated him so much, ever show a tender side to him?

Even if it is so short-lived that it disappears in the blink of an eye.

Pingxiu helped Xue Ning lie down, and when she saw the dull and surprised look on his face after feeding him candy, she couldn't help but laugh softly, and said funnyly: "Brother Xue, if you are willing to listen to me in the future, , I will reward you with sweets...ah!"

Xue Ning suddenly reached out and held her left arm.

Touching an inch down from the elbow, you can feel the gauze wrapped in layers, all the way to the palm, leaving only five slender fingers exposed.

Xue Ning's fingers slid and touched her warm fingertips. Suddenly, they seemed to be burned by fire and quickly retracted their hands.

Last night, she not only used her blood to fight off the six roots of the unclean wood, but also covered him with her blood. She also wondered, if he was not injured, where did he get so much blood?

So she cut her arm and bled it to save him.

If she had not stolen the fruits of the three poisons, if the fruits of the three poisons had not saved his life, then she and she had jumped into the tree hole last night, and they would have either died under the roots of the six impure trees, or been killed by A Yin. Driven to death by the puppet.

She risked her life to save herself. It would be too chilling if he continued to be ignorant.

Xue Ning closed his eyes and said tiredly: "I can't repay the kindness of saving my life..."

"Why," Pingxiu interrupted him with a smile, "Do you want to pledge yourself to me?"

Xue Ning ignored her teasing words and said seriously and seriously: "I owe you my life, and I will pay it back to you."

The smile on Pingxiu's face disappeared, she frowned and stared deeply at Xue Ning's face for a while.

"Do you like to be so clear-cut with everyone?"

"Because the Tianyuan Dao Sect raised you and taught you how to practice, you have to work hard for the Xiu Wen Academy, even if you die for it. Because your master is good to you, so you have to protect her daughter. Because the sect master has feelings for you. Expectation, so in order not to disappoint him, even if you take other methods, you still have to force a breakthrough in cultivation, so that you can compete with him in the Ten Sects Competition?"

Xue Ning never expected that Pingxiu would suddenly speak such a long speech, and every word was as sharp as a knife, as if it had cut through his skin and struck his heart with precision.

Pingxiu didn't give him a chance to breathe, and continued: "Have you always felt that if others treat you better, you will owe them something? You are worried about this, and you don't know how to repay, and you don't know how much you should repay." enough?"

"I'm afraid that if I don't pay enough, one day even this little bit of good will disappear."

"You're afraid of carrying this sense of debt. You always feel like you can't afford it, right?"

"Xue Hanchao, listen carefully," Pingxiu said this in one breath, and couldn't help but sneer, "I am a person who pursues freedom and freedom in my actions. I am happy to ask for only one person in everything. I am willing to save you, so I will save you this time. about you."

"If I had wanted to ask you for something from the beginning, I wouldn't have saved you at all."

Xue Ning opened his mouth and was speechless.

"If you see me playing tricks on Yao Shaoyou, selling my beauty and using him to find out the location of the elder Yao Yao's private treasury, and you decide that I am one of those people who are busy in the camp, then you have seen me wrong."

Pingxiu said proudly: "Although I am not a very noble person, I still know that when you treat a gentleman, you should treat him like a gentleman; when you treat a villain, you should treat him like a villain."

"I saved you because you are worthy of my saving, that's all."

Xue Ning smiled self-deprecatingly: "Is there anything worth saving for someone like me?"

Pingxiu gave him a confused look, with only one thought in her mind: It seems that this dog can't be saved.

How did he develop such a conceited and conceited temperament, yet have low self-esteem?

Pingxiu felt that she really couldn't be Xue Ning's life mentor, after all, she didn't understand it herself.

She put away the medicine bowl, stood up and walked a few steps outside. Suddenly she turned around and said, "I thought about it carefully for a while, maybe it's because your face is still worthy of my saving."

"If your cultivation is gone, you can practice again from the beginning. If you practice well and maintain your health and appearance, maybe because of your face, if you are in trouble again in the future, I might be willing to save you two more times."

Xue Ning was so stunned by Ping Xiu that she even raised her hand to touch her face without realizing it.

She saved him...because she liked his face?

Everyone is familiar with the female disciples of Tianyuan Dao Sect. Senior Brother Xue Hanchao, the eleventh disciple of the disciple association, is as the name suggests. She is a cold and unkind freak with no compassion for women.

Therefore, no female disciple has ever dared to tease him about his outstanding appearance behind his back, and naturally no female disciple has dared to express her love to him in person.

When he heard the girl's silver bell-like laughter coming through the door and window, Xue Ning suddenly realized that he was being teased by Ping Xiu again!

It's just that this time he didn't feel so ashamed and angry. He couldn't help but follow Ping Xiu's words and compare his appearance with Han Lingguang's in his heart.

But in terms of appearance, his confidence is not inferior to that of Han Lingguang, and is even slightly better.

But Han Lingguang is the young master of the Han family. He has the noble demeanor unique to the heir of a large family. He is gentle, elegant, and calm, but he is far behind.

Xue Ning thought wildly in his mind for a while, and the strange voice in his heart came up again.

It laughed at him unabashedly: Even if you had half a chance to catch up with Han Lingguang, now you don't even have half a chance.

A useless person, what else do you want to think about?

Haha, it’s ridiculous. It’s ridiculous.

Xue Ning refuted it in her heart: I don't need to compare with Han Lingguang.

The voice exposed his lie mercilessly: Then why did you compare your appearance with Han Lingguang's in your mind just now? You are a young man, do you still want to serve others with sex?

Xue Ning's chest surged with anger: Shut up! Shut up, shut up! I kill you!

The voice laughed and said: I am you, the despicable you. How do you kill yourself?

Xue Ning grasped the fragments of the core of heaven and earth, closed his eyes hard, and his chest heaved.

He didn't believe Feng Wujiu. If no one leaked the information, how could A Yin hide the ambush in advance?

Also, since Pingxiu's blood can restrain the six impure trees, her life experience must have some origin. Mrs. Li attaches so much importance to her, so maybe she is really from the Tianshi clan.

In this case, the life experience of Jiang Xiaoluan, Feng's fourth wife, also needs to be re-investigated.

Xue Ning thought about these serious matters in his mind over and over again, and then slowly suppressed his inner demons.

Although they were in Zhenwu Temple, if they wanted to get in touch with Xiuwen Academy, they had their own way to avoid Han Lingguang's eyes.

But Xue Ning hesitated several times and finally did not report Ping Xiu's matter to Yu Anxing.

He was unsure about the nature of the matter and whether Yu Anxing would be detrimental to Pingxiu's life after learning about it.

And Feng Wujiu...

This man is young, but his mind is terrifyingly deep.

Since he has a way to infiltrate his own people into the Li Mansion, he must also be aware of Pingxiu's secret. If there is no problem with this person, then win over him. If there is a problem...

When Xue Ning thought of this, she couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly realized that she had murderous intentions towards Feng Wujiu.

Feng Wujiu was the daughter of a famous family. Even if he did have evil intentions, he couldn't kill him.

If he kills Feng Wujiu, at least his reputation will be ruined, and at worst, his sect will be implicated.

Feng Wujiu is not a demon from the Evil Demon Valley, nor is he a half-demon from the Blood Moon Sect. He cannot be killed simply.

We can only think slowly and think of ways to pull out his tail.

Xue Ning sat there for a whole day and finally figured out all these issues and no longer had any thoughts of committing suicide.

However, Pingxiu never showed up again, and the person who delivered the medicine to him was replaced by a Taoist priest from Zhenwu Temple.

Xue Ning wanted to ask Pingxiu's whereabouts several times, but in the end he had to bear it down.

He was vaguely aware that when facing Pingxiu, it was very easy to stir up evil thoughts in his heart.

In this case, it would be better not to see her.

This way they can both be at peace with each other.

Xue Ning didn't know that Pingxiu hadn't appeared in front of her in the past two days because Feng Wujiu sent a message to Fourth Master Feng, saying that Pingxiu was in the mortal world and had just escaped from a tiger's mouth. He was currently recuperating in Zhenwu Temple. Please tell Fourth Uncle. Fourth Aunt, sister Pingxiu, everything is fine, don't worry.

The letter only briefly mentioned Pingxiu's danger, but when Feng Si and his wife received the letter, they almost exploded.

Jiang Xiaoluan immediately packed her bags and urged Fourth Master Feng to take her to the mortal world to find her daughter.

The couple had just received the letter, and the next day they arrived at the gate of Zhenwu Temple.

At the moment, Ping Xiu was being held in a room by Jiang Xiaoluan for "interrogation" alone.

Although it was early summer and the weather was getting hotter, Jiang Xiaoluan was still wearing a thick fox fur.

Ping Xiu was already extremely beautiful, and Jiang Xiaoluan was a little more mature and charming than her.

Jiang Xiaoluan was leaning on the beauty's couch, holding Mrs. Tang in his arms, and asked calmly: "Xiuxiu, before you left home, did I give you many warnings and instructions, telling you never to mix up the good and the evil? Talk about these nonsense. Do you still remember how you promised your mother before? "

Pingxiu stepped forward, gently tapped Jiang Xiaoluan's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Of course, my daughter remembers it clearly, and she has always abided by her agreement with you. It's not like she left without looking at the almanac when she went out. Is this bad luck the only thing that happened to you?"

She shrugged innocently, "I don't want to either."

Jiang Xiaoluan whispered softly: "Don't talk nonsense to me, tell the truth."

Pingxiu had no choice but to tell the story of how she entered Langhuan Paradise, how she was unluckily captured by the demon of the Blood Moon Sect, and how she followed Xue Ning to sneak into the Blood Moon Sect's main altar. She only deliberately covered it up with Chunqiu brushwork. The fact that she was forced by Xue Ning in the first place.

It's a pity that the ginger is still old and spicy.

Jiang Xiaoluan only heard it once before he could tell something was wrong.

She tucked up her fox fur and said calmly: "Are you so righteous? I'm afraid it was a last resort at the beginning, right? Was it the kid named Xue Ning who forced you to help?"

Pingxiu's heart skipped a beat and she immediately denied it.

"No."

Jiang Xiaoluan sighed, took her right hand wrapped like a rice dumpling, and sighed: "Xiuxiu, you were born from your mother. When you lie, can't you tell because of your mother?"

Jiang Xiaoluan's eyes glanced at Shanshan without trace.

Outside the door, the shadow of her husband was drifting away.

He must have gone to settle the score with that bastard boy.

On one side, Jiang Xiaoluan deliberately held his daughter's hand and kept talking, while on the other side, Fourth Master Feng walked all the way through the door and alley, and soon arrived at the residence where Xue Ning was recuperating.

The two Taoist boys guarding the entrance of the courtyard recognized Fourth Master Feng as the young master's distinguished guest.

Fourth Master Feng was tall and mighty, and he was particularly bluffing when he was serious in speech.

The two Taoist boys rarely saw such a murderous person like him, and they couldn't help but said with trembling hearts: "Fourth Master Feng..."

Fourth Master Feng didn't look away and asked, "Xue Ning lives here?"

The two Taoist boys held back a cold sweat: "Yes..."

Fourth Master Feng stepped into the hospital, walked straight to the main house, pushed the door open and entered.

In the house, a young man wearing a plain white coat was meditating on the couch. Suddenly he heard someone breaking into the door, with a hesitant look on his face.

"Excuse me..."

Fourth Master Feng interrupted Xue Ning and said concisely: "I am Xiuxiu's father."

"I'm here to beat you up, come out with me."

The author has something to say: Fourth Master Feng: I will tell you today what a critical attack from my future father-in-law is.

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