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Song Yubai was shocked, and the hand that was gently smoothing the paper couldn't help but tore off a corner of the already crispy old paper.

"Xia Wuxin, if someone sees it, how decent is it?" Song Yubai subconsciously wanted to take his hand out of her shackles, but it was a pity that although Xia Wuxin seemed to be leaning on it weakly, his hand was extremely strong.

Song Yubai smoked a few times, but the two still maintained their original posture.

"I'll see it when I see it. I'm not afraid anyway." Xia Wuxin murmured softly.

Song Yubai couldn't move, so he simply closed his eyes slightly: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't get me wrong, I don't have any bad intentions. It's just that I'm in a bad mood today and I want to ask for comfort." Xia Wuxin saw that Song Yubai didn't move, so she became more presumptuous. She sighed in her heart, Song Yubai's smell is really good, After sniffing like this for a while, the depression caused by Xia Chunqiu just now disappeared.

The arm in his arms was motionless, with a gentle touch, and the finely textured earlobes in front of his eyes were spreading a faint pink color, which was very cute.

Xia Wuxin stared at her ear for a while, then raised her head slightly, and said in a more serious tone, "Mr., do you think that I will be a bad person who does all kinds of evil?"

Song Yubai's body was still stretched straight, she watched her nose, nose, nose, and heart for a while, and said, "It's just being naughty."

Xia Wuxin heard what she said, and then left the sleeves that had been folded up in satisfaction, and Song Yubai beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

"But people always say that I am a disaster, and my father, who can say that he will kill me with his own hands, seems to be some kind of villain. No one is born a villain. It's not too much, why should he treat me like this." Xia Wuxin became more and more angry as she spoke, her hands didn't matter, and there were more clear cracks on the wooden table case.

Song Yubai frowned, picked up the writing brush at the side, and tapped on her hand, saving the poor table case.

"Everyone has evil thoughts, even I have murderous intentions, which can't be counted." Song Yubai said, she suddenly recalled what Xia Chunqiu said before, and looked at Xia Wuxin with a trace of pity in her eyes.

"Yes, and I only have so-called evil thoughts when I protect someone I care about. It's like that day in Beihai, after my husband was injured." Xia Wuxin touched Song Yubai with his elbow, half unintentionally, half intentionally. .

people who care...

Her words were too straightforward, so straightforward that Song Yubai didn't know how to speak for a while, but his heartbeat gradually became faster.

She stood up abruptly: "Last night, there was a lot of worms, I didn't sleep well, I went to rest."

After finishing speaking, she moved gracefully and quickly walked around the table. The green clothes fluttered with the wind brought by her walk, brushing Xia Wuxin's cheeks coolly.

Before Xia Wuxin could open his mouth, Song Yubai had already stepped over the threshold, started trotting, and returned to the bedroom in one breath, closing the door tightly with his backhand.

In the darkness, Song Yubai put his hands on his heart, and shuffled to the clean and simple bed. His legs softened and he sat down, his body stiffened like a statue.

After a while, she unbuttoned her coat, exposing her clean shoulders to the warm air, but felt a chill for no reason. Song Yubai shuddered, turned and leaned against the wall, put his hands around his shoulders, and untied his black hair.

She also couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in, like ice that had been frozen for a long time and was suddenly scorched by fire.

Others thought that she, Song Yubai, was aloof and didn't eat cold or warm, but it was not the case, because in the past she devoted all her love to Sang Yue, but who knew that she would get bruises all over her body.

Later she vowed to sever love, and Xia Wuxin...

Besides, now that she is burdened with hatred, even if she is not dragged down by the seal of the Heavenly Emperor, she will die with that beast sooner or later. The love of mortals is wishful thinking to her.

A beam of light hit the ground, reflected by the blue bricks, making her eyes like the clearest glass, full of water.

Xia Wuxin watched Song Yubai leave with his hands behind his back, thinking that he had offended Song Yubai for a while, so he sighed and patted his buttocks to get up.

It seems that in the future, we have to be more reserved, Xia Wuxin coughed twice, and stepped out the door.

However, the depression in Caicai's heart had already eased a lot, and his steps were much lighter, so he walked a few steps quickly, turned into the wind and disappeared into a sea of ​​flowers, and went back to his room to practice on his own.

After she became an immortal, she felt that the immortal power in her body was very abundant, and her eyes and ears became clearer. In the past, she could only hear nearby sounds, but now if she is calm and calm, she can hear them a hundred meters away.

She sat cross-legged in the room, but her spiritual consciousness had already spread to the surroundings of the room, listening carefully to the sound of grass and trees, as well as the hasty footsteps of passing disciples.

An hour later, Xia Wuxin, who had been in meditation like an old monk, finally opened her eyes, jumped up on the spot beaming, opened the door, and stretched her head to look around.

From afar, I saw a graceful figure, wearing a pink shirt, walking with a food box on his arm.

"Senior Sister!" Xia Wuxin waved.

Seeing that she was already waiting here, Su Xieyue shook her head with a smile, her body disappeared, and she appeared in front of Xia Wuxin again, and gave her the food box in her hand: "Here, I heard from Wei Yili that you didn't go at noon In the dining hall, I brought it specially for you."

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Xia Wuxin squinted her eyes, grabbed the lunch box, and dragged Su Xieyue into the room, "It's hot outside, come in quickly."

Su Xieyue was suddenly pulled by her forcefully, almost tripped over the threshold, rolled up her sleeves and smiled helplessly: "I know I have brute force, so I don't take it lightly."

Xia Wuxin snorted and scratched her head.

"I came from Master. I have heard about what happened in the morning. Don't take it to heart. Master has always acted harshly. The entire Pingfeng Mountain knows it. Saying this is probably out of anger." Su Xieyue slowly moved A few stacks of side dishes were placed on the table, and he said softly, "I didn't find you just now, so I was worried."

Xia Wuxin nodded, opened her robe and sat down, reached out for a steamed bun, stuffed her cheeks bulgingly: "I was in Song Yubai's bamboo house just now, senior sister, don't worry, I'm fine."

"Mr. Song again?" Su Xieyue paused for holding her food, her starry eyes flickered slightly.

"I have nowhere to go, so I went to relax." Xia Wuxin didn't seem to notice Su Xieyue's eyes.

Su Xieyue nodded, but didn't say anything else, just as usual, she stretched out her hand and brushed Xia Wuxin's hair from her forehead behind her ears, and lingered with her fingertips beside Xia Wuxin's cheek for a while before retracting it and hiding it in the armhole. middle.

The weather in late summer is really treacherous and changeable. The sun was still shining brightly just now, and Xia Wuxin had only eaten a meal when it suddenly began to rain heavily.

Su Xieyue stood under the eaves, stretched out her fingertips to catch the rain, and her hands were wet.

There was a sudden heat on her shoulders, it was originally covered with a large layer of light blue robe, with a clear fragrance, wrapping her thin shoulders in it, Su Xieyue was taken aback, and then curled her lips.

Before she knew it, the little guy who used to just run around beside her knees had grown taller than her.

"It's hard to fly in such heavy rain, why not practice together with me." Xia Wuxin said loudly, and took Su Xieyue's shoulders and brought her back to the house.

The heavy rain fell on the grass blades, stone bricks, and green tiles on the roof, making people drowsy.

Xia Wuxin, who had agreed to practice, had already leaned on her chin and dozed off. Inside and outside the house, the soil was fragrant and peaceful.

Su Xieyue gently draped the outer robe on her shoulders over Xia Wuxin's body again, and slowly touched her cheek with her hands. The girl's delicate skin could be broken by tentacle. She knelt down in front of her and watched quietly for a long time.

It rained all night until the next morning, when it turned into light rain and then stopped.

The weather was still cloudy, Song Yubai went out wearing a pair of oil boots, staggered for a long time on the muddy mountain road, and finally arrived at the teaching place, even though she was so careful, there was still a lot of mud on the hem of her clothes, and even her hair Wet by the rainwater left on the leaves, sticking to Yubai's skin, he looked a little embarrassed.

She wiped the water off her face with her sleeve, and almost slipped and fell on the wooden steps, but a pair of hands stretched out to hold her firmly.

Song Yubai thanked him softly, raised his head, and froze slightly, in front of him was Su Xieyue, who was as gentle and elegant as ever, with curved almond eyes, clean hair tied into a bun, and a silver pendant with jade in it. The hairpin, with a slim body, fully embodies the beauty of a woman.

"Mr. Song, this step is rotten, be careful." Su Xieyue smiled.

Song Yubai nodded coldly, thanked him, then withdrew his hand, slowly took off his muddy oil boots, walked around Su Xieyue, and walked into the house.

Maybe it was because of the rain that there was a smell of rotten wood everywhere. Song Yubai wrinkled his pretty nose and opened the window to let the wind blow in.

"You shouldn't have to listen to these anymore." Song Yubai was a little puzzled when he found that Su Xieyue was still standing aside.

"Mr. is busy with you. Wuxin and I came together. It's just that she is going to have breakfast, so I'll wait for her first." Su Xieyue smiled and waved her sleeves lightly, and her pink skirt floated by , The room was suddenly dry.

Song Yubai paused for a moment with the hand that was picking up the broom, then put it down silently, walked to the table with a thin body, and wiped the scroll clean.

"Wuxin, she looks naughty, but in fact she is rough and fine. However, there must be something that offends Mr. Song on weekdays. Please take care of Mr. Song." Su Xieyue smiled, looking at her with both hands. Clenched tightly to the invisible place.

Song Yubai saw through her nervousness at a glance, his eyes swept across her armhole, and he hummed lightly.

"She never made me unhappy." Song Yubai said again after a while.

"That's good." Su Xieyue said.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward for a while, but after an unknown period of time, Su Xieyue seemed to have made up her mind, and suddenly said, "Mr. Song, I have no intention of..."

Song Yubai's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he heard her half a sentence, and he aimlessly put the scroll in his hand aside, then put it back again.

"Actually, it's not just out of sister's love." Su Xieyue's cheeks were flushed, and her red lips were slightly parted before continuing. "I like heartless."