It was cold back then

The two leaped in the forest for a while, Qisang held back her fear all the way, and finally couldn't help howling: "Don't fly! I'm going to vomit!"

The woman frowned at her and fell to the ground.

Qi Sang's figure was unstable, she swayed twice, and sat down on her buttocks.

It's one thing to kill people in TV dramas, but another thing to see them with your own eyes. The images of those men in black being killed filled my mind, Qi Sang's face turned pale, and her back was sweating profusely.

Sensing something strange in her, the woman squatted down and asked, "Are you injured?"

Qi Sang calmed down, looked at her at last, and asked with misty eyes, "Are you a fairy...?"

The woman looked at her for a moment, but said nothing.

Qisang was a little confused, covered her head and shook her head, then asked, "Who are you? Why did you save me?"

The woman suddenly sighed.

The two stayed silent for a while, and Qisang finally recovered her scattered soul. She looked at the person in front of her, and suddenly had a bold idea in her heart, and she couldn't help feeling a surge of joy.

Being held hostage for no reason, encountering bandits, being pursued by killers, and when one's life is dying, a master draws a sword to save him.

Look at the demeanor of this fairy sister again, she is so unstained from the mud, such a stunning beauty is not the heroine, it is really outraged!

Qi Sang tried her best to suppress the excitement in her heart: "Are you the heroine?"

The woman looked at her with a complicated expression, and grabbed her: "Let's go first."

Like a kitten whose neck was grabbed, Qisang instantly returned to the state where her feet did not touch the ground. She had no choice but to wrap her arms around her neck and hang herself on her body. The distance was so close that the The face is really getting better and better.

Qi Sang couldn't help being a nympho, but she kept asking, "Where are you going?"

Ignoring her gaze staring at her, the woman said calmly, "Go home."

Sister Fairy is not bad, she saves people to the end, and also takes care of the pick-up service.Qi Sang couldn't help turning her head to look: "But you're going in the wrong direction, my house doesn't live in this direction."

Trying to identify it, she seemed to be able to see a vague high wall in the night, she pointed out, "I should have come from there."

The woman followed her hand and frowned, "That's the Changlong Pass, the only way to the Seven Star Pavilion."

That's right!Qi Sang nodded: "My family lives in Seven Star Pavilion, please give me a ride, I don't know kung fu, it's very difficult to go back."

Hearing this, the woman froze, with a look of surprise on her face: "What did you say!"

A murderous intent suddenly appeared on the snow-like white and flawless face, her eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a thick anger surging in them, Qisang was so frightened that she quickly let go of her hands and jumped to the ground.

But even though she avoided it, the woman's hand was still on her waist. Seeing that she was trying to escape, she used her arm to grab her in front of her and said in a deep voice, "You just now Say, Seven Star Pavilion is your home?"

Why such a big reaction?Could it be that she has enmity with Seven Star Pavilion?Qisang's mind was spinning quickly, and she hurried to make amends: "Don't misinterpret my words, I said that my family lives in Qixing Pavilion, but I didn't say that Qixing Pavilion is my home!"

Now the Wulin is divided into two, and the Qixing Pavilion and the Biyun Villa are unified. Whether it is the west or the east, the people of the two places live together. To be honest, it is natural to separate myself from Seven Star Pavilion.

Hearing what she said, the woman's complexion improved, but she still remained dignified: "Why don't you go to the East? The Seven Star Pavilion is a demon sect, and most of the people there are lazy, lazy, hard-working people with bad intentions, and the folk customs are not clear."

She really has prejudice against Seven Star Pavilion!Qi Sang was glad that she acted accordingly, otherwise she would have known that she was not only a member of the Seven Star Pavilion, but also had a close relationship with the pavilion owner Meng Qing, she might have killed the demon girl on the spot to punish evil and promote good!

Qi Sang remained calm and pretended to be puzzled: "But I don't remember who I am. I only know that I am within the jurisdiction of the Seven Star Pavilion when I wake up. I don't even know who I am. How can I expect to go to the Eastern Territory?" In order to add credibility, she added, "What is the Eastern Realm?"

The woman looked at her in silence for a while, then said slowly: "Do you know Biyun Villa?"

Qi Sang pricked up her ears: "Hmm... I've heard of it."

"This place belongs to the Western Territory, which is governed by the Seven Star Pavilion," the woman said, "The Eastern Territory is under the management of Biyun Villa."

Qi Sang expressed her understanding and asked, "Then where are you from?"

There is a wind blowing through the forest, and the blowing Qisang is a thrill.

The woman took off her outer shirt and covered her body, and said indifferently: "Biyun Villa."

Qi Sang was stunned.

Could it be that she is Yue Chuhan?

"Then... what's your name?"

After asking this sentence, the woman's expression froze for a moment.

She stared at Qi Sang closely, her face was dark and unclear, and she paused each word: "My surname is Yue, and my name is Chuhan."

Qisang was startled.

It really is her!

I was really happy for nothing. I thought I was lucky to meet the heroine, but it turned out to be the original owner's cousin Yue Chuhan!

Qi Sang was disappointed.

If you don't have a blood relationship, you can try to conquer it, but these fake sisters can't be fake, Qi Sang wailed in her heart: Mistress, mistress, where are you!

Although this mental activity was only a secret, she couldn't do it in the end, and there were more or less traces on her face.

Yue Chuhan observed her for a while: "You said you don't remember who you are."

Knowing that she is not the heroine, even Qisang, who looks like a fairy, has lost interest now, so she said sleepily: "Ah, I forgot."

"Then do you still remember what happened after waking up?"

Meng Qing taught her how to answer this question a long time ago: "I woke up under the cliff with injuries on my body, and was rescued by an old woodcutter. He told me that the person in charge over there was called Qixing Pavilion, so I went to Shangyong City found the service point of Qixing Pavilion and begged them to take me in."

"later?"

"Later they said that the people of Qixing were in trouble, and the Qixing Pavilion would not just ignore them, so they arranged for someone to help me find my relatives. I have been staying with them for more than half a month, and I will help out with odd jobs."

"Then how did you get kidnapped here?"

"I don't know about this. I was tied up when I opened my eyes, and you appeared in a short time."

"The person said earlier that you have an unusual relationship with Meng Qing."

"Her, she is specially arranged by Seven Star Pavilion to take care of me."

After traveling through time, Qisang has already practiced the invincible ability to open her eyes and speak nonsense without blushing. This question and answer did not reveal any flaws, and she herself admired her thicker skin in her heart.

After hearing her words, Yue Chuhan didn't continue to ask, as if he was thinking about something.

She believed or not that Qi Sang was hopeless after all, so she hurriedly asked her, "Why did you save me? Do you know me?"

Yue Chuhan sighed softly, straightened the slightly messy hair on her forehead: "Your name is Qisang, you are my younger sister."

Qi Sang immediately acted overjoyed: "Really? Are you my sister?"

Yue Chuhan nodded, his eyebrows softened a lot: "Go home first, and talk slowly when you go back."

It seemed that she believed what she said, and Qisang felt relieved: "Then don't use lightness skills to drive me on my way, I'm afraid of heights."

Yue Chuhan responded: "Okay, no need."

As she spoke, she stretched out a hand towards Qisang.

Qi Sang looked at her, and was about to put her hand on her, when Meng Qing's voice suddenly sounded in her head.

"Don't be too intimate with Yue Chuhan."

"If she behaves inappropriately towards you, you must refuse."

Qi Sang quickly withdrew her hand, probed her head and looked around.

Maybe Meng Qing is secretly paying attention at this time!It's okay if she sees it!

Seeing her actions, Yue Chuhan was taken aback for a moment, but soon returned to normal, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, revealing an extremely shallow smile.

"Don't be afraid, it's my sister."

The tone is soft, without the indifference before, which sounds inexplicably comforting.

Qi Sang looked at her hand that hadn't been withdrawn for a long time, and said in her heart: Don't be jealous, big devil. He has no bad intentions. If you are an older sister, just hold your younger sister. I really don't want to hurt others and refuse. ah!

Thinking of this, she slowly sent her hand over.

It's not as warm as Meng Qing's hand. After touching it, Yue Chuhan seemed to be a little cold all over. After the chaos just now, Qisang's hands were sweating a lot. Although the sweat has dried up now, the palms of his hands are still warm. With such a hold, even Yue Chuhan's hands were warmed up by her.

"Let's go."

The two walked hand in hand, walking towards the depths of the forest step by step.

……

"Why did the pavilion master design it like this?"

Behind the dense forest, in an inconspicuous dark corner, there are two people who are closely watching what happened just now.

The little rouge-colored figure has begun to blur, but Meng Qing still looks at it from a distance: "Sooner or later we will meet again, that being the case, instead of waiting for God's arrangement, it is better to take the initiative to send people there, all developments are under control .”

Lan Xin thought about it: "But in this way, if Miss Yue doesn't want to come back in the future..." She didn't feel right to speak, so she stopped in time.

The small figure was only a little halo left in an instant, and Meng Qing said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with it, she will come back."

In the unhurried tone, there is a faint sense of certainty that the victory is at hand.

Lan Xin hesitated for a moment: "But after all, she has a past with Yue Chuhan, and it's hard to guarantee that she won't remember something after this time."

Meng Qing frowned, her eyes turned cold: "The past? It's all hypocrisy, it's just acting, can you take it seriously?"

Lan Xin hurriedly knelt down: "It's my subordinate who made a slip of the tongue." After a pause, she finally couldn't help but said again, "This subordinate is just worried about the pavilion master."

Meng Qing turned sideways slightly and lowered her eyelashes: "What are you worried about?"

Lan Xin looked down at the ground, hesitated for a moment, but dared not answer: "This subordinate is worried...whether the pavilion master will put more energy on Miss Yue."

There was silence.

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Lan Xin was so anxious that she didn't dare to speak again, she could only maintain a half-kneeling posture, and after a while, the sweat dripping down her chin wet a small piece of the ground.

After a long time, when Lan Xin was almost unable to bear the oppressive feeling, that cold voice finally sounded above her head: "You don't need to remind me, the pavilion master is very awake."

Lan Xin finally breathed a sigh of relief: "This subordinate won't say more."

Meng Qing said indifferently: "You have only been with me for four years. There are some things that you don't know. If you don't know, then don't ask too much, let alone pretend to be smart and speculate on my mind."

Lan Xin hurriedly kowtowed: "This subordinate would like to follow the Pavilion Master's instruction."

Turning around again, looking up, there was nothing to see in that place, only a faint silver glow remained, and the ground was full of loneliness.

Unconsciously, the corners of her lips gradually raised again, and Meng Qing's soft voice was mixed in the cold night wind: "If there is any danger, I have to kill one of them."