Crows in the world are as black

Even though the maids in the village served good tea, Li Qingsi and all the guards still sat upright with dignified expressions, showing no signs of slack.The pot of tea was hanging by my hand, and it was going to be cold in no time, but no one came to fetch it.

Li Qingsi looked calm and calm, but secretly she was not as calm as her face.Although Wu Moxuan said before leaving that a tiger's poison does not eat its offspring, but a hero like Zhao Mingxu, who could even abandon his married wife back then, might not covet Wu Moxuan's medical skills, and treat this stranger who has never met before. Daughter is imprisoned.

So when the steward who took Wu Moxuan away appeared at the door, Li Qingsi's demeanor froze all over his body, his eyes focused on the sword light, and he walked up to him like the wind.

Wu Moxuan was indeed standing behind the steward, but he seemed so depressed as if he had been a different person.

Looking over her eyes, the gurgling water waves in the eyes of the past have all dried up, like a puppet that has lost its soul, leaving only emptiness and weakness.

"Wu Moxuan." Li Qingsi called out in a deep voice.

Let Rili Wumoxuan hear Li Qingsi calling her like this, he will definitely be very happy.But now her eyes are flickering slightly, and the stars are struggling to focus on Li Qingsi's face, which makes her look like she has regained a little spirit, but the smile on the corner of her mouth is always too miserable, which makes people feel pain.

Li Qingsi turned back to look at the steward, her long eyebrows were erected, and there was annoyance on her usually expressionless face: "What did you do?"

"Master and Ms. Wu have talked for a long time, and outsiders don't know the clues." The manager bowed neither humble nor overbearing and said: "Master entrusts you to tell you that there are many wing rooms in the villa, you may wish to stop and rest for a while. If you live I'm not used to it, and the people in the village will never stop it. I just hope that Master Li can bring Miss Wu to live not far away, so that Miss Wu's mind can be calmer, and the master still has something to say to her."

With the power of the Zhao family, it is not difficult to see through Li Qingsi's superficial disguise.Even if people could see her identity, Li Qingsi's expression became colder and sharper, and she said decisively: "There's no need to talk about it." Although she said so, the brilliance in the corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of Wu Moxuan, but her eyes narrowed again. He said solemnly: "I will come to pay a visit later."

The word "pay a visit" in her mouth was sonorous and piercing, like a stabbing sword, she was not friendly, and she clearly intended to come to ask for an explanation.

Hearing this, the steward's expression moved slightly, and his eyes circled in front of the two of them searchingly.

Li Qingsi stepped forward and gently supported Wu Moxuan's arm.Her bright eyes were lowered, and she put all the brilliance of the sword into the sheath, leaving only the beauty and elegance against the red dress, and her careful and focused appearance seemed to be treating some kind of treasure.

Li Qingsi's temperament is as straight and arrogant as a sword, usually it is very difficult to pretend to be false to anyone, she has clear likes and dislikes, and she will definitely not intentionally flatter anyone.With her appearance like this, she really cared about it in her heart.

Wu Moxuan's body trembled slightly, and the light in his eyes flickered more and more.She leaned almost entirely on Li Qingsi, and called hoarsely: "Qingsi...Qingsi..." Li Qingsi responded with a soft voice, and a little bit of comfort fell into her expression.Like one or two stars in the endless night, they are thin and shallow, but they really exist.

She called out again: "Qingsi...Qingsi..." As if she had lost something important, she knew it was on this road, but she didn't know where it was thrown, in which time and space.

Purity produces the mind, the mind produces rules, and the rules create rules.

Li Qingsi's answering voice brushed her restlessness coolly, making her remember vaguely that the things she had lost were probably nearby.

In those years, she sat in front of the window of the boudoir, looking at the bright moon in the courtyard, and the thing was in front of her eyes; with tears in her eyes, she watched the servants carry away one corpse after another, and the thing fell on the ground In those days, she was with A Niang every day, making up one irrelevant story after another, each time, like a reincarnation, that thing was entangled in her voice; when she saw that A Niang, who was hanging on the three-foot white silk, felt that her heart was empty, as if there was a hole open through the wind, no matter how good the ointment or gauze was, it couldn't be blocked.

Until, she remembered Li Qingsi.

She forcefully inserted the priceless sword of Yueli Palace into her heart, and recited it over and over again, gaining the belief to sustain it, no different from the most devout Buddhist.What she recited day and night was not Buddhist scriptures, only two words over and over again.

"Qingsi...Qingsi..." is like a spell.

Now, she couldn't pull out the long sword, but the wound in her heart seemed to be split open, dripping with blood.Only by murmuring this name can she keep her sanity from collapsing.

Wu Moxuan called, and Li Qingsi responded, and she called out one after another, and Li Qingsi only responded quietly, no more, no less.

The road to leave was too bumpy, her feet were trembling and weak, and she almost fell to the ground several times, only the palm on her arm supported her steadily.

She originally wanted to go alone, relying on her own strength, she walked alone and stubbornly to the distance.But her legs were disabled and her strength was so weak, after all, she still fell into Li Qingsi's arms after all.

As soft and peaceful as a harbor.

Unlike A Niang who is weak and weak, when A Niang pulls her into her arms, she will hear A Niang's heartbeat, which is also painful.A Niang's hand supported her head, clearly still trembling, but she wanted to hold on, trying to become a fragile barrier, but A Niang's strength was too weak after all, like a broken tent trying to prop it open, No matter how tightly wrapped it was, it could not resist the cold wind.The mother and daughter cuddled together but had no way to keep warm. They were both shivering in the cold.

But Li Qingsi's bosom is like a mountain, cold and calm, no matter how strong the wind is, it is blocked outside, leaving only peace and tranquility.Even though the wind is fierce in the world, this world belongs to Wu Moxuan's Taoyuan Township.

She sank in such an embrace, but she was going to wake up anyway.

The sudden coldness made Wu Moxuan's whole body tremble, he tightly grasped the cold flame that was about to be pulled away, his throat choked up, and his eyes became moist.The scenery in front of him was covered with veils, making it increasingly difficult to see clearly.

"I'll go for a moment." Li Qingsi's voice was softer than ever.

Wu Moxuan probably heard it, but when it fell in his ears, he became confused.She is a child who has lost her loved ones, and now it is very difficult to find a familiar and intimate aura, and her two hands tightly clenched the corners of the clothes, not daring to relax in the slightest.

"Wait for me a moment."

A drop of water slid down her cheeks, and the face of the woman in front of her became a little more distinct. Li Qingsi's eyebrows, nose bridge, and corners of her lips were all too distinct, as if they were barely visible. They were reflected in the dark black eyes, like the reflection of a clear lake. The reflection of the snow-capped mountains blends tenderness and coldness. The blue waves are rippling in the gentle place, and the clear Lingling is full of waves. The cold wind is like cutting in the cold place, quiet and solemn.

Wu Moxuan shook his head, stubborn and stubborn.

"I don't want to wait, not even half a moment."

Better to go with you at once than to stay and wait hopelessly.Just like A Niang, after waiting for half a lifetime, she didn't even get an answer.Or luckily A Niang never asked, otherwise the pain in her heart would continue to increase.

Because of guilt?Because there is no way to repay the debt?

Wu Moxuan hated his father in the past, hated him repeatedly, thinking of his death.She still hated her father now, but even if she gritted her teeth, she couldn't repay her.

Li Qingsi killed half of the bandits on the mountain, and Li Qinghuai killed the rest.But recalling Man Shan's dead body, she still didn't know who her real father was.

Now she also hates Zhao Mingxu, more and more thoroughly.

If it wasn't because of him, why did A Niang end up in such a situation?

"After I escaped, the group of pursuers collided with the bandits, but they were all wiped out. I wanted to tell Mo Sima what happened here, but I also thought that even if she escaped alive, she would eventually be brought to Mo Sima Let's go. Only when the Zhao family grows stronger can they control their destiny..."

Zhao Mingxu's words echoed in her ears over and over again, making her eyes dizzy and black.This world is too ridiculous, too ridiculous.

"I don't want to wait..." With thin arms around Li Qingsi's neck, Wu Moxuan muttered involuntarily as if in a daze.

Li Qingsi stood quietly, like a big tree with straight branches, entwined by the small and soft vines.She stretched out her arms, gently supported Wu Moxuan's waist, and replied: "Okay, I will accompany you."

This is not like what a sword without thought or desire should say, but now, this sword has become emotional, and the sharpness on the blade has gradually diminished, but it has not become dull since then, but has become more and more dull. Get thick.

Wu Moxuan's arms became tighter and tighter, and almost her whole body was clung to Li Qingsi's body. She raised her face, like a small animal looking for food, and lightly pecked lightly at Li Qingsi's chin impatiently.Li Qingsi felt that she was uneasy, so she lowered her head to answer her.

Lips and teeth meet.

The warm and disordered breath is mixed, sweet and fragrant, and it is hard to tell who is who.

Like any previous kiss, it was as long and lingering.

But completely different.

The shackles on Wu Moxuan's arms have been loosened, and when the kiss is urgent, Li Qingsi can retreat slightly to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

But in such a situation, the corners of the two people's eyes were flushed, but how could they avoid it.

Wu Moxuan's palm slowly slipped from Li Qingsi's shoulder, following the exquisite lines of her body, all the way down.Li Qingsi's inner strength is strong, and his clothes are always thin and elegant. After being touched by Wu Moxuan like this, his body trembled suddenly, and he panted a few times, even his voice was trembling: "Wu Moxuan..."

Wu Moxuan's palm had already landed on her softest place.

Li Qingsi's voice trembled more and more, her body trembled, not only because of emotion, but also because of internal force.

But Wu Moxuan's voice was as soft as the wind: "Qingsi...you said earlier that it's okay even if you lose your cultivation...do you still count now?"