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Xia Wuxin was stunned for a while, then stammered: "I, I didn't..."

Before she finished speaking, she fell silent. At this time, her brain was clear. After thinking about it, she was obviously controlled by others, and the only magic technique in this world that can control others is the puppet technique.

However, puppet art is a forbidden art in Pingfeng Mountain. This art is very complicated and leaves no traces. Only people with powerful magic power can control it, and only people with strong magic power can detect it. Use this technique?

Xia Wuxin suddenly turned around, and met Xia Zheng's gaze, only to see that he was smug, as if watching a good show.

Xia Wuxin's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. How could Xia Zheng, a loose immortal, use such a powerful spell?And he must be right, no one here can detect the puppet art, and no one will believe that she is controlled by the puppet art, they will only think that she is domineering and causing trouble.

And if this matter got to Xia Chunqiu's ears, it would definitely be another good fight.

"Get out! Don't step in again." Song Yubai gritted his teeth, then took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his vermilion lips as if something was dirty, and flung his sleeve away.

Xia Wuxin saw Song Yubai lose his composure for the second time today, not only leaving the whole room behind, but also punishing her to kneel outside the hall for a day and a night.

Down the steps, it was raining heavily.

Xia Wuxin gritted her teeth and touched the water on her face, wondering what kind of bad luck happened to her today, why the sun was still shining brightly just now, and as soon as she went out to kneel, it began to rain heavily.

She wasn't really obedient, but she was afraid that Song Yubai would complain to Xia Chunqiu in person. Although this matter would reach Xia Chunqiu's ears sooner or later, Xia Chunqiu respected Song Yubai surprisingly. If Song Yubai complained in person, then Her little life is afraid that it will end in the hands of her own father.

On the steps and in the gate, agarwood wafted, Song Yubai had already changed into a snow-white robe, and was sitting at the low table, looking down at something, turning a blind eye to the raindrops splashing under the eaves.

The little fairy attendant with two balls tied on one head came over, poured Song Yubai a cup of tea, and said cautiously, "Sir, that man has been kneeling for an hour."

"Hmm." Song Yubai said lightly, her slender eyelashes lifted, and she held the pages of the book with her fingertips, looking so elegant that she was not ordinary.

The little fairy servant looked outside the door, hesitated for a while, then suddenly lowered his head, and changed his address in a low voice: "Princess, she is the son of Dongfeng Shangxian after all, we are thanks to Shangxian for taking her in, or..."

"Drunk." Song Yubai suddenly raised his voice, intending to remind the little fairy not to mention his identity again.

After Song Yubai was demoted to the mortal world, his mana was sealed, and there was only a loyal little fairy servant, Ah Zui, who came to the mortal world by his side. Nearly a hundred years have passed at the foot of the mountain.

It's just that when she was in the heaven, she had strong mana, she often slew demons and slew demons, and caused a lot of trouble. One day, she was stopped by a group of demons looking for revenge and was seriously injured. Fortunately, she was rescued by Xia Chunqiu.

After that day, she stayed in Pingfeng Mountain, used her name as a name, and even disguised herself as a man to deceive others.

So no matter what kind of bullying she received on weekdays, she secretly endured it, but this time, Xia Wuxin was so angry that she failed.

She turned a few more pages, but her heart became more and more disturbed. She couldn't help but look into the yard, only to see the heavy rain pouring down, and Xia Wuxin's thin body was bending limply and swaying, like a water plant swaying in the water. .

Song Yubai frowned and watched her shake for a while, then finally put down his book and got up, the white robe slipped to the ground, leaving only the plain long clothes inside, and walked barefoot to the inner room, when he suddenly spoke, his voice was indifferent.

"After a while, wake her up."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, as if it wants to connect the sky and the earth into one piece, water mist is everywhere, and everything is blurred.

With an umbrella on top of her head, Xia Wuxin raised her head. A beautiful woman in a green shirt was casting a spell worriedly. The water droplets on her body immediately turned into steam.

"Senior Sister Xieyue..." Seeing the savior coming, Xia Wuxin immediately raised her head and knelt up straight. She had red lips and white teeth, and now she was drenched all over. It was very pitiful to look at like this.

Su Xieyue brought her up since she was a child, and she hated seeing her like this the most, so she naturally felt distressed, so while scolding her, she stretched out her hand to pull her up: "Okay, I'll go and plead with the husband for you."

"It's fine for you to mess around normally, but today's matter is too much. If I were Mr. Song, I would definitely punish you." Su Xieyue was concerned in her heart, but her mouth was not forgiving.

As soon as Xia Wuxin saw Su Xieyue, her grievance welled up in her heart. She grabbed her hand and said anxiously: "Who wants to kiss Song Yubai? I was tricked by Xia Zheng and fell into the puppet technique."

"Puppet art?" Su Xieyue's complexion also darkened, she reached out and touched Xia Wuxin's forehead, "In Pingfeng Mountain, puppet art is a forbidden art, where did he get such powerful mana?"

"I don't know, maybe, the senior sister doesn't believe me either." Xia Wuxin was even more aggrieved, and her pink lips were bitten with blood.

"I naturally believe that although you often get into trouble, I know that you are actually pure-hearted, and you will never lie to me." Su Xieyue shook her head and said with a look of embarrassment on her face, "But, Master will not."

"Forget it, I'll go and explain to Mr. Song first, just bear with me, I'll come as soon as I go." Su Xieyue stuffed the umbrella into Xia Wuxin's hand, picked up the hem of her skirt, and hurried up the steps.

At this moment, Xia Wuxin suddenly felt a coercion like Mount Tai, her heartbeat stopped, she hurriedly turned her head, and saw Xia Chunqiu standing outside the courtyard gate from a distance, he was holding something in his hand, Stand there with your hands behind your back, like a Buddha statue.

Xia Wuxin felt like being splashed with cold water and shivered. She immediately got up and wanted to run, but she still couldn't keep up with Xia Chunqiu's speed.

In the blink of an eye, a soul whip came with the momentum of breaking the wind. Xia Wuxin only felt her waist tighten, and her whole body flew into the air and hit the ground heavily.

Although she has always been rough-skinned and thick-skinned, she almost lost half her life this time, her eyes blurred for a while, and then, the whips as dense as raindrops and the bean-sized raindrops hit her back together, and Xia Wu felt heartbroken. Almost passed out, but knowing that he couldn't escape, he gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

She has been like this since she was a child, no matter how hard she was beaten, she could not make a sound.

Su Xieyue turned around when she heard the movement, she was startled, and rushed forward to stop her, but Xia Chunqiu was still angry, and her attack was not serious, and she drew a few red marks on her body.

"Master, Master, stop beating! Wuxin was framed by someone, and she was subjected to a forbidden technique, it was not intentional!" Su Xieyue's eyes were red, and she was busy explaining for Xia Wuxin, but Xia Chunqiu seemed to turn a deaf ear and swore Xia Wuxin must be taught a lesson.

"You rebellious son, do you know that Mr. Song is... How dare you bully her and do such a rebellious thing, I will beat you to death today!" Unable to stop, his throat felt fishy, ​​and a little bit of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Su Xieyue hurriedly knelt down to plead for mercy, but Xia Chunqiu couldn't listen at all. In the end, Su Xieyue was so distressed that she just gritted her teeth and threw her whole body on Xia Wuxin, which made Xia Chunqiu stop.

The heavy rain has not subsided, and the soil on the ground is mixed with rainwater, soaking people's faces in mud.

"Wuxin." Enduring the pain, Su Xieyue lifted Xia Wuxin up and hugged her in her arms. She was always soft-hearted, and seeing such a scene, she couldn't help crying.

She was in so much pain after being hit twice, how should Xia Wuxin be in pain?

Seeing this, Xia Chunqiu loosened his clenched fists. He seemed to let out a long breath, then raised his whip again, and said sharply: "You are my son Xia Chunqiu, but you are idle all day long. He has long been the laughing stock of the sect and even the Six Realms, yet he still dares to cause such a mess today! Xie Yue, if you don’t go away, stop him, and be careful to teach me a lesson with you as a teacher.”

Xia Wuxin couldn't tell whether it was because of pain or muddy water got into her eyes, her eyes were blurred, she gently pushed Su Xieyue, gritted her teeth and said, "Senior Sister, leave me alone, you are weak, don't catch a cold."

Su Xieyue refused to leave, Xia Chunqiu raised the whip again, Xia Wuxin felt severe pain all over her body, she looked up through the rain curtain, there was someone in the distance, walking this way.

The sound of the wind rang in his ears, Xia Wuxin gritted his teeth, struggled violently, and changed his posture to protect Su Xiyue in front of him, but before the whip was drawn on him, he heard an indifferent voice.

"Meeting the Immortal in the East, that's enough."

The sound passed through layers of rain curtains, and it wasn't very clear. Xia Wuxin couldn't hold it anymore, so she let go of her hands and turned over to lie on the ground.

It's just that Xia Chunqiu's last whip was too hard, and it went straight towards Xia Wuxin's head. Xia Chunqiu was shocked, and hurriedly stopped, but it was still too late.

At the very moment, a white fairy power surged out from nowhere, although it was soft and gentle, it contained powerful power, swallowed the whip and turned it into ashes in the rain.

Xia Wuxin heaved a sigh of relief, squeezed away the turbidity in her eyes, she finally saw the person who came, the person was slender, and his white clothes were already drenched from the rain.

The momentary danger just now remained in his mind, Xia Wuxin felt scared for the first time, couldn't help reaching out, and tightly grasped the corner of the person's clothes, as if grasping a life-saving straw, refusing to let go.

In a daze, the person struggled hard, but did not break free. After a while, she slowly squatted down and gently placed her hand on Xia Wuxin's forehead.

Those hands were cold, but comfortable.

Xia Wuxin's eyes turned black and white, she thought it was Su Xieyue, so she struggled to get up, fell into the man's arms, gritted her teeth and shivered.

The man seemed not expecting her to do this, and froze on the spot for a while, as if he wanted to push her away, but he didn't use any force, as if he couldn't bear it.

"Senior Sister..." she murmured, holding on to the man tightly.

In the mist, she raised her head vigorously, and finally saw the man's appearance clearly. Her black hair was hanging behind her, her skin was as pale as snow, her eyes were brighter than the rain that had not landed on the ground, but they were as cold as rain.

It was Song Yubai.