Depressed speech

Stumbling along the way, Xinhua has completely disregarded her own image, her mind is full of Luo Tianyi's words—Xingchen, she also bet her life for someone.What this means, Xinhua is definitely not ignorant.

Xingchen shoulders the order of the witch Zhu of an ancient tribe in Miaojiang, and his duty is to keep the Qing Gu from leaking out and disappearing.Back then when the officers and soldiers searched, no one dared to come forward to help, and even all the dumps were burned, and Human Dao Xingchen left Miaojiang in a rage.Little did they know that in order to preserve Lan Shan, she implanted Gu together with Lan Shan in her body, and left in order to seek a cure.

Although Xingchen knows medical skills, he can suppress the decline, but it can't get rid of it in the blood, and after all, it can't match its medicinal properties.If there are certain obsessions hidden in the heart, the deeper the accumulation, the worse the fate will be than Luo Tianyi.

Xingchen is cold-tempered and rarely makes friends with others, and this is more or less the reason.

It's just that Xinhua can't follow Xingchen all the time at twelve hours a day, and Xinhua doesn't know what Xingchen thinks.But Xinhua knew that in Xingchen's icy youth, if he felt a sliver of hope, even if he was blocked, it would only go deeper and deeper without any restraint.

However, Xinhua didn't have time to think more, she rushed to Xingchen's side, and what she saw was Xingchen's dagger pressed against the throat of a woman in yellow.

Xingchen's face was pale, cold sweat dripped from his temples, and he exhausted all his strength to keep his hands from trembling in the slightest.On the other hand, there was no fear on his face, but a relieved smile.

A cold light lay between the two of them. The distance was close, neither far nor near.

"Miss Qingxian...?" Xinhua called out in surprise.In her memory, this person should have died five years ago.

Mo Qingxian turned his head, and two touches of purple were intertwined and set off each other.More than ten years ago, it was because of her similar appearance that Xinhua was selected from a group of slaves to become Mo Qingxian's personal girl.

"What's the matter?" Xinhua couldn't go forward, and she couldn't just leave the two of them here.

"Clean the portal." Xingchen answered simply.

The cold hand caused mist to condense on the edge of the dagger, almost icing.The cold light approached, drawing a smear of blood on Mo Qingxian's neck.The blood flowed down the dagger to Xingchen's hand, and then wet her sleeve.But Xingchen withdrew his strength, turned the dagger downward, and nailed it into the back of Mo Qingxian's hand.

Ten fingers connected to heart, while Mo Qingxian just bit his lip, Shumei smiled softly, "You won't kill me?"

"I'll kill you, I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands." The amber pupils completely reflected Mo Qingxian's shadow, revealing a sense of oppression that can bind people, making Xinhua on the side tremble slightly , "Don't let me see you again."

"roll!"

Xingchen has never said such a heavy word in her life, and she will probably only say it once in her life.But Mo Qingxian was Mo Qingxian after all, and when he heard Xingchen's words, he still couldn't hold back the smile on his face.I don't know who's complicated eyes fell on Xinhua.Some people knew that Xingchen wanted to kill, but he didn't want to kill in front of Xinhua.

Mo Qingxian nodded and retreated, and before the smile on his face gradually turned pale, he faded out of the sight of Xingxin and the two under the cover of the forest.

Only then did Xinhua have the opportunity to go to Xingchen's side, and stretched out his hand to help the crumbling figure.

Chill, to the bone.

Xinhua frowned, let Xingchen lean on her directly, wrapped her cold arms around her and gave her his body temperature, "Did you take your medicine on time these few days?"

Stardust shook his head.

Originally thinking that Xingchen liked others, Xinhua felt a little bit disappointed, but now knowing that Xingchen is so ungrateful, he treats her like a child who is always ignorant, and his displeasure emerges, "Adults are self-willed and self-willed." There should be a limit."

"Willful?" Xingchen asked Xinhua back, "I just don't want you to be entangled again."

Because of Dongfang Gardenia's request, Xingchen needs to mix some special fragrance powder for the other girls in Mingxianglou on weekdays, so he doesn't have much time.But recently, whenever Xinhua sings and plays the pipa for guests, Xingchen will quietly follow Xinhua, so that he has no time to make medicine for himself.

why?Since the heart has its own place, "Why should my lord care about me?"

"You once said that you would like to become a sister with me, and have a care." Xingchen softened his tone very rarely, and whispered softly, "Why do I ignore you?"

"There is no reason for younger sisters to take care of older sisters." Xinhua retorted bluntly. As an older sister, she should be worried, but as a younger sister, Xingchen was needless to worry.

"As I said, I am much older than you." It is true that Xingchen seems to be only 16 years old, but from one to sixteen, she has gone through three times the age of ordinary people, a total of 48 years.But this number, Xingchen will not tell Yu Xinhua, she only said that she is older than her.

Inexplicably, Xingchen felt it was strange that Xinhua never got angry with her, and always had a gentle and slow temper, like a sinking wood, "But what did someone say to you?"

"Never."

"Someone told you that my heart belongs to me, and that's why the recession happened?" No matter how deeply Xinhua's mind is hidden, Xingchen can tell it at a glance.

How could Xinhua deny it?

"I tell you, what she said is true."

"But my heart belongs to no one else."

"Let me ask you, if you were a sister from an ordinary family, would you treat you like I do?"

The illogical words were strung together by Xingchen's voice, and each sentence fell into Xinhua's heart with more force.Up to the last sentence, it is like a brand engraving.

Treat her...how?

A cold kiss was imprinted on Xinhua's lips, as moist as jade.

"What about now? Let me stay away from you, or let me stay away from the mortal world that you don't expect me to step into?" Xingchen's words were threatening, but the conditions were so weak.This is a gamble that all people in decline will face, and Luo Tianyi and Le Zhengling are no exception, but Xingchen still has a choice, but Luo Tianyi does not.

"You asked me to kill you," Xinhua secretly clenched the hem of her clothes, "I'm not the eldest lady of Le Zheng's family, and I won't be the second her."

Xingchen didn't say anything anymore, and smiled for the first time, putting on an expression of being able to leave her to fend for herself, which made Xinhua feel helpless.Telling her to ignore Stardust is like teaching her to fly into the sky.

"That's all." Xinhua sighed, she said, this is life.I only hope that in the next life, Xingchen will not ask her for debts.

And speaking of fate, Mo Qingxian's fate doesn't seem to be very good today.

Just retreated from Xingchen, but met Xuan Yuange.

The man's golden pupils reflected Mo Qingxian's distressed appearance. Although it was unintentional, it reminded Mo Qingxian of the cold eyes that Xingchen had looked at her earlier.

"Mo Qingxian, you are..." In Xuan Yuange's impression, Mo Qingxian didn't seem like the type who could fight with others.As a pharmacist, she should always be accompanied by herbs, flowers and fruits. However, it is impossible for flowers and plants to leave golden cuts on her body.

"Your Excellency, you don't need to know." Mo Qingxian said coldly, wanting to hastily end the topic.Although she knew that this was just nonsense, after all, there was no one in this world who was better informed than the servants and others.Just as she had never met the person in front of her, this person could still call her by name.

Xuan Yuange was a knowledgeable person, so he didn't ask too many questions, but only raised the corners of his lips, showing a sarcasm that was not malicious, "It seems that you and your colleagues don't get along very well."

Hearing the word peer, Mo Qingxian's face showed the same disdain as the speaker.She waited for Xuan Yuange to finish speaking, then smiled back seemingly meaninglessly, the expression on Qingli's face was perfect and hypocritical, "Then I will trouble you to watch it more, because it seems that Qingxian doesn't get along well with everyone in the industry. "

Xuan Yuange sighed, she didn't deliberately seek Mo Qingxian to quarrel, "Your sister will worry about you."

The expression of the empty eyes moved slightly, after all, they were lightly closed, covering the waves, "Your Excellency is joking, Qing Xian has never had brothers and sisters."