The demon witch is her white moonlight

"May I ask Miss Yan if she knows Ji Yuxuan?" After Le Xiaoyi entered the room, she suddenly took the lead.

Not only Qin Yun was stunned, but even Jia Mian and Yan Ruchu were stunned.

Yan Ruchu was the first to come back to his senses, with a gentle face and a kind tone, he asked her back: "Why did you ask me that, Miss?"

"I'm looking for her. If Miss Yan knows her whereabouts, please let me know." Le Xiaoyi didn't change his face, but Qin Yun turned his eyes unexpectedly. Le Xiaoyi came from the Sword God Sect, why did he look for Ji Yuxuan?

Yan Ruchu was not as surprised as Qin Yun, since Le Xiaoyi asked Ji Yuxuan's name, she knew why Ji Yuxuan was hiding suddenly.

"Are you old?" She asked with a smile, her tone calm.

But Le Xiaoyi said: "We have enmity."

The doubts in Qin Yun's heart dissipated, but Yan Ruchu's smile deepened.

Of course she could see that Le Xiaoyi's cultivation was not at the Maiyuan Realm. Even if Ji Yuxuan was injured, the Maiyuan Realm cultivation should be no different from ants in Ji Yuxuan's eyes. Wouldn't it be fun to hide from the cat's mouse?

"Miss, you are joking, since you have enmity with my young master, why should I tell you her whereabouts?"

"Then please ask Miss Yan to pass a message for Le Mou." Le Xiaoyi's eyes sharpened, "The revenge of the palm of the hand, this life will never end."

The moment he saw Yan Ruchu clearly, Le Xiaoyi understood that the blood characters on the ice wall of Yuehan Palace were not written by Yan Ruchu himself, but were written by someone else.

The ghostwriter was hiding in this room at this moment, or she had been here before and left before she entered.

Either way, they all revealed a message to Le Xiaoyi: Ji Yuxuan didn't want to see her.

Le Xiaoyi has no doubts about Ji Yuxuan's feelings for her, so why doesn't Ji Yuxuan want to see her?

Hongmeng Jianxin gave her the answer.

It's not that I don't want to see it, but I don't dare to see it.

Why not?

Because he was afraid that she would be implicated.

Ji Yuxuan unconditionally gave her the life-saving magic weapon Hongmeng Jianxin, which is enough to show that Ji Yuxuan cares about her safety. The sudden disaster half a year ago made Ji Yuxuan frightened.

If Ji Yuxuan wants to contact her, even if it's just to say hello, it won't be half a year without hearing from her.

The only explanation is that Ji Yuxuan is hiding.

Therefore, Le Xiaoyi's request to Yan Ruchu to help her convey only one meaning: she is not afraid of entanglement, nor is she afraid of hardships and dangers, as long as she is still alive, her love for her will never stop.

It doesn't matter if they don't meet, it doesn't matter if there is no news, grievances, positions, fate, shackles, all of these have nothing to do with her mind.

She can wait until Ji Yuxuan is no longer afraid, or when she has the strength and confidence to make Ji Yuxuan no longer afraid, she still does not change her original intention.

Even if she is alone in this life and dies old age, her heart is with Ji Yuxuan.

There are only two ways to get rid of the obsession, one is death, and the other is that Ji Yuxuan no longer loves her.

"If there is a chance, I will convey it for Miss Le." Yan Ruchu said in a calm tone.

Le Xiaoyi thanked him and stopped talking, Jia Mian had the opportunity to report the failure of today's mission and the series of changes that happened later, at the end, Yan Ruchu nodded and said, "Go down first, me and two A girl chatting alone" ended the meeting.

After Jia Mian withdrew, Yan Ruchu smiled at Qin Yun and Le Xiaoyi: "Thank you Miss Qin and Miss Qin's friends for saving the ghost-faced fox. This kindness is a favor owed by Yan to all of you. You all need something today. , Just open your mouth."

Yan Ruchu's heart is as clear as a mirror, Le Xiaoyi and his party came here and asked to meet her, it must be what they wanted.

Qin Yun was surprised by Yu Yanru's straightforwardness. Since that was the case, she no longer hesitated, and directly explained her intentions: "We are here to find the lost darts in Moon Cold Palace."

"Miss Qin wants to help Yuehan Palace?" Yan Ruchu tilted her head, and the white scarf covering her eyes fell off her shoulders, and she couldn't see the joy and anger when she said this.

"Help?" Qin Yun sneered, "Even dogs know how to repay their kindness, so it's good if we don't bother those pigs and dogs who are inferior to them."

Judging from the actions of Xue Shaoyi's gang and Yan Ruchu's hatred towards Yuehan Palace, Yan Ruchu's current situation is probably due to Xue Shaoyi and Han Qingchen.

Yan Ruchu was amused by Qin Yun's straightforward words that were almost rude, and the corners of her lips curled up: "Then why did Miss Qin help them find the lost property?"

"Let's put it this way, Miss Yan." Qin Yun thought about her words, "We are from the same faction, and their darts are the goal of our trip, and they are also the tasks assigned by the higher-ups. We will be punished if we fail to complete them. If it is serious, you may lose your life. Therefore, if there is room for negotiation, Qin wants to ask Miss Yan to give us the dart."

Yan Ruchu understood, folded her hands, showing a thoughtful expression, Qin Yun didn't speak again, after a moment of silence, Yan Ruchu asked her again: "Does Miss Qin know what the dart is betting on?"

Qin Yun was stopped by the question, but Le Xiaoyi remembered that when they were on the way to the Moon Palace earlier, Xue Shaoyi seemed to have mentioned something in the conversation between Xue Shaoyi and his younger brother, so he answered Qin Yun: "It seems to be a tribute dart. .”

"That's right, it's the dart of tribute." Yan Ruchu said with a smile, with a chill in his voice, "but the dart sent to the capital was an innocent girl in the age of cardamom."

Qin Yun frowned, and Le Xiaoyi's face darkened.

"All major sects will send tribute to the royal family in the capital city every year, and get the protection of the royal army from it. However, the emperor is dissolute and likes young girls. The tribute sent by the Moon Cold Palace every year is all young girls who have not reached the age of Ji."

Yan Ruchu picked up the jade pendant at her waist, played with it in her hand, seemed to be talking casually, but Ke Le Xiaoyi noticed that her thumb pressing the jade face turned white.

"What a beast!" Qin Yun flicked her sleeves angrily.

Yan Ruchu eased his emotions, and replied: "Gold, silver, property or other things, Yan can agree, but the matter of darts touches the bottom line, forgive Yan for not agreeing."

Qin Yun let out a breath, with a solemn expression, unable to make a choice.

Dart is a big living person, even if they complete the task, how to settle the little girl in the future is another big problem.

"Then Miss Yan, can you let us meet this little girl?" Le Xiaoyi asked suddenly.

She paused, and then said: "We understand Miss Yan's difficulties and worries, but we also have a mission, and we cannot give up the mission of this trip based on Miss Yan's one-sided words, so please at least let us meet her, so that we It’s good to report back.”

The goal of the task is to find the darts, and he did not say that he must take the darts away. Le Xiaoyi thought to himself, sometimes the tasks given by the Futu Palace will lay traps in the text. In fact, the conditions for completing the tasks may not be what they originally wanted As expected.

Qin Yun also understood, and looked at Le Xiaoyi in surprise, sincerely admired Le Xiaoyi's extraordinary keen perception and meticulous observation of details, and then echoed: "Yes, please let us meet with the little girl." On the one hand, I believe that Miss Yan will not make things difficult for others."

This is the residence of Xuantian Palace, so Yan Ruchu shouldn't be worried that a few of them will directly rob people.

Le Xiaoyi and Qin Yun backed off, making Yan Ruchu heave a sigh of relief. It would be fine if they were just insignificant people, but Yan Ruchu's eyes were invisible, but his heart was clear. He knew that Le Xiaoyi might have a relationship with Ji Yuxuan Unusually, if Le Xiaoyi insisted on taking away the dart, she would be a little embarrassed.

Yan Ruchu tapped his knuckles rhythmically on the table next to his hand a few times, Mo Jiangliu and Jia Mian came in from the door, guarding Yan Ruchu's side from left to right.

As for Ji Yuxuan who disappeared in the house without knowing when, Mo Jiangliu didn't ask a word, and didn't even show any surprise or unnaturalness.

"So, please come with me, both of you." Yan Ruchu drove the wheelchair out of the room by herself. She couldn't see anything, but her hearing was very strong, and she was good at hearing and distinguishing objects, which did not affect her daily activities.

Feng Ji and the two were waiting outside. When they first saw the inkstone on the wheelchair as before, both of them showed surprise at the same time, but Huo Ye only took a glance and looked away. Feng Ji looked at Qin Yun, who shook his head at him, indicating Don't ask him too much.

The voices outside the door gradually faded away, but Ji Yuxuan hugged her knees tightly on the beam of the room, buried her face between her knees, her thin shoulders drooped weakly, trembling slightly from time to time, accompanied by almost breathless sobs Voice.

Little fool, grow up.

Also got smarter.

……

want to see her.

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The branch of Xuantian Palace is located in a small village.

There are no high walls surrounding the city, and no luxurious pavilions. What the people in the village eat and live in, and the congregation of Xuantian Palace are the same.

The common people don't know Xuantian Palace, but everyone in the village knows Yanruchu.

Yan Ruchu and his party passed by the door of a farmer's family, and the people in the courtyard gathered in the courtyard in twos and threes, talking and talking, and they didn't stop.

They saw Yan Ruchu coming from a distance, a seventeen or eighteen year old girl wearing a thick skirt walked quickly to the gate of the courtyard, greeted Yan Ruchu: "Sister Yan, it's so late, where are you going?"

The tone of voice is warm, which shows that the relationship between them is quite intimate.

"It's getting late, Xiaoquan just arrived, I'm afraid she won't be used to living here, so I'll go over and have a look." Yan Ruchu smiled with a gentle expression.

"Then I'll go with my sister!" After finishing speaking, the little girl turned her head to greet the people in the yard, "Father, mother, I'll go out with sister Yan."

The two old men responded kindly, and the woman waved at Yan Ruchu: "Miss Yan, why don't you come in and have a fire? Do you still have the charcoal that the old man sent over last time? If not enough, I will ask him to send some more tomorrow! "

"That's enough, aunt." Yan Ruchu smiled, "You send things here every now and then, and the charcoal fire in my house is enough to last until next spring."

The two old men exchanged a few words with Yan Ruchu, and let them go on the grounds that they would not disturb Yan Ruchu.

Along the way, whenever the people who had not put out the candles saw Yan Ruchu, they would come forward to say a few words to her, and at the end they would ask her if she was short of anything, whether she was short of food and clothing or not.

The little girl who came with just now has a lively temperament, chatting around Yan Ruchu.

When Yan Ruchu chatted with her, he would reply to every sentence without even the slightest bit of impatience.

After listening to a few words, Le Xiaoyi realized that this little girl was also a "tribute object" rescued by Yan Ruchu from Yuehan Palace. She had been living here for several years. parents.

In addition to the Xiaoquan mentioned by Yan Ruchu just now and the lively little girl surrounded by Yan Ruchu, there are several other children who are similar to them in the village.

Qin Yun pursed her lips tightly all the way, since she came here, what she saw and observed was very different from the Xuantian Palace she knew in her consciousness.

Le Xiaoyi lowered his eyes.

Right and wrong are black and white, right and wrong, but a joke.