Looking up along the arm, I can see who is coming. Several disciples were shocked. They stopped in panic and wanted to take a few steps back to the ground, but they huddled together out of desperation. You fell down in embarrassment.

The plain hand was withdrawn, the brand-new red dress was hot, the figure was elegant, and the pale complexion did not affect the beauty of that face in the slightest. Meng Qing looked down at the wreath in his hand, and then slowly moved his eyes to the three steps away people pile up.

Seeing this situation, Qi Sang rushed to her in a stride, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you recuperating in the room? Why did you come out?"

Meng Qing glanced at her: "Noisy."

Several disciples hurriedly lined up and knelt down, looking terrified.

"The crime of disturbing the pavilion master deserves death, please punish the pavilion master!"

Meng Qing didn't speak, but turned her eyes to the wreath in her hand again.

After a lot of fighting, the garland was already destroyed and was about to fall apart, and the flowers were all hanging down, not very pretty.

Qi Sang observed her reaction, and tried: "I made a joke, it's none of their business."

But Meng Qing didn't reply, just passed her and looked at several disciples and said: "Playing with things and losing one's ambition."

Hearing this, the disciples became even more frightened.

"Pavilion master forgive me!"

Seeing Meng Qing approaching, Qi Sang stretched out both hands to stop her: "Don't punish them! If you are angry, punish me!"

Meng Qing looked at her, and suddenly threw the wreath in front of several disciples: "Back off."

The disciples were startled, but they quickly realized that they picked up the wreath and ran away.

For the first time, she didn't blame her, Qisang was relieved, and knew that she must be sleeping peacefully in the room, but she was woken up by the noise she made, so she took the initiative to admit her mistake and said: "Sorry for disturbing you. "

With a slight sway in his figure, Meng Qing coughed a few times.

Qi Sang hesitated for a moment, but helped her up: "It's windy outside, are you okay? Do you want to go back?"

Meng Qing shook her head, walked to the flower basket, and said, "Make another one."

Qi Sang couldn't figure out what she was thinking, but she picked some flowers and remade a garland for her.

The new garland is naturally better than the one just now. Meng Qing looked at it over and over for a while, not knowing if she was satisfied, and said without raising her head, "You are not happy."

Qi Sang was taken aback for a moment, then replied, "No."

Meng Qing gently placed the wreath on top of her head, looked at it carefully and said, "It's a lie."

Qi Sang paused, looked at her movements and said, "Well, it's a little bit."

"why."

"We're having a blast..."

"You mean I spoiled your interest."

Isn't this obvious!Qi Sang was angry: "I don't have any friends. It took me a lot of effort to get them to let go of their guards and play with me. Once you came, it changed. They will definitely not dare to associate with me in the future."

Meng Qing stood with her hands behind her back, frowning and said, "Friend?"

Qi Sang said: "Yes."

"Sending you a flower will become your friend," Meng Qing said, "It's cheap."

Qi Sang was annoyed when she heard that, "Don't worry about me! Then I can at least make friends, how about you? Do you have any friends!"

Meng Qing twitched the corner of her mouth, and said in a low voice: "No one dares to be friends with this pavilion master, and this pavilion master doesn't need such things as friends."

Qi Sang didn't bother to talk to her, and didn't want to argue with her, so she immediately turned around and said, "Since you don't need friends, then you can stay by yourself, and I'll find a place to cool off too."

Meng Qing pulled her back with a calm expression: "Where are you going?"

Qi Sang didn't even look at her: "Go and make new friends!"

Meng Qing snorted and said, "Don't worry, no one dares to talk to you." As she spoke, she dragged her towards the closed door.

Qi Sang struggled twice but didn't get away, thinking that this person was so sick that she still had the strength to deal with her, so she said impatiently, "Then where are you taking me?"

"The room is too stuffy, let's get some air."

"You tell me, why are you dragging me!"

"A maid is missing."

When Qisang heard this, she stared and said, "Have you forgotten our relationship? I didn't come to be your maid!"

Meng Qing squinted at her: "What's the relationship between us?"

Qi Sang didn't have a good face: "Enemy! There is a deep hatred between us! Does the enemy understand!"

Meng Qing said flatly: "The enemy is right in front of you, why don't you take revenge."

Qi Sangyun gave a cold look and said, "If I beat you, I don't need you to remind me, I would have done it long ago, and I won't show mercy at all."

Meng Qing said slowly: "It's a pity that you don't have that ability, so you can only be reduced to my prisoner. Whether you want to be put in the torture room for punishment, or serve me as a maid, you choose."

Qi Sang gritted her teeth: "You heinous bad woman! I will never forgive you in my life!"

Meng Qing smiled lowly: "No need."

You said something and I said tit for tat, the two of them had already walked to the mouth of the beach, and saw a gorgeous giant ship floating steadily on the sea surface, and soon a disciple carried an extremely long wooden ladder over.

After boarding the boat along the wooden ladder, Meng Qing went to the deck and raised his eyes to look into the distance, staring at the sea water in a trance, surrounded by the sea breeze, blowing a red dress and making a loud noise.

This boat Qisang came here once, but it was to leave Fuyu Island that day, and she didn't stay too long. Now that she came here, she felt that it was new, so she didn't care about Meng Qing, and wandered around by herself. walk up.

There were also guard disciples and maids on board, and like everyone else, they buried their heads low when they saw Qisang, not daring to approach too much. When it came out, I was still a little unhappy when I saw it.

She is not a jackal, and she has never bullied anyone by pretending to be a tiger, so why avoid her like this!

Hanging around for a while, I basically looked at every place on the boat. I was really tired after wandering around. Qisang walked back along the side of the boat. When she passed a hall, she caught a glimpse of Meng Qing still standing in the same place. The ground has not moved, and I don't know what I am looking at.

Today's weather is not good, foggy, the top of the head is blue, even the sea is a bit gloomy, the sea breeze is bleak, and the world seems a little inexplicably lonely.

I don't know whether it was because of the influence of the environment or because of the serious injury, but the familiar red-clothed figure looked from the back at this moment, and there was a rare desolation and loneliness.

The slender figure has lost the poise and composure of the past, nor the usual calmness and composure. She just stands quietly by the side of the boat, her blue hair fluttering and her skirt fluttering, like a thin paper kite that will be blown away by the wind.

Qi Sang subconsciously took a few steps towards her, but stopped quickly.

She looked at Meng Qing silently for a while, then turned and entered the hall.

The wooden windows on all sides are tightly closed, the wind in the cabin is very weak, and it is much warmer than the outside, all kinds of objects in the hall are neatly arranged, the floor is also wiped clean, and there is still a subtle fragrance that seems to be absent.

Qi Sang stopped and looked around the hall as usual, and then poured two cups of tea to quench her thirst. When she put down the cups, her eyes accidentally caught a long table.

There was nothing special about the long case, what attracted her was actually the layers of snow-white rice paper on the case.

With a thought in her mind, Qi Sang immediately rummaged through the case.

Seeing that those rice papers were brand new and had never been used, Qisang searched the painting tubes next to the case again, but found nothing, and never found what she wanted to see.

Bored, she dropped the scroll in her hand, and when she turned around, she saw Meng Qing standing at the door watching her.

It might be because of the wind, she seemed a little cold.

"Looking for what?"

Qi Sang walked away from the long case unintentionally, and said calmly, "It's nothing."

Meng Qing was quiet and asked, "You are looking for those two paintings."

It's not surprising that she can guess, Qisang just nodded without saying a word.

Then Meng Qing said, "It's gone."

Qi Sang said "Oh" expressionlessly.

"Don't want to know why?"

Qi Sang really didn't want to know, but since she asked, she followed suit and asked, "Why not?"

Meng Qing looked at her: "There was a blind maid who overturned the sewage."

Qisang paused, raised her eyes and said, "Where's the maid?"

Meng Qing smiled very lightly: "I asked someone to kill her."

Although this person has always killed people mercilessly, and Qisang also more or less guessed that she would do this, but she still couldn't help being a little angry and said: "You killed her for such a trivial matter?"

"Otherwise?" Meng Qing said, "She dared to destroy the things of the pavilion master, shouldn't she die? Even if she died, she would be considered cheap."

Qi Sang said angrily: "My painting is nothing at all. It is worthless. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. That is a human life! Maids are also human beings, and maids are also raised by parents. Why do you decide other people's lives at will? life and death!"

Meng Qing smiled contemptuously: "If you enter the Seven Star Pavilion, you will be without father and mother. In the pavilion, I am the only one with dignity. Whoever I want to die must die."

Qi Sang sneered: "You are really unreasonable."

After saying this, she recalled the conversation between Lan Xin and Shi Yingrong that day in her mind, and said coldly, "Meng Xizhu, no matter how powerful you are? If you don't know how to treat your subordinates kindly and treat yourself like others, sooner or later you will I will die in the hands of others. I have spent a lot of time in Qixing Pavilion in the past few months. Those people under you, whether it is guards or maids, are all loyal, even if they are alive, you can take them away at any time. Under the shadow of your life, seeing you hurt so far, but still sincerely caring, if you still have a conscience, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately!"

"Killing innocent people indiscriminately?" Meng Qing's voice was a little emptiness, "In this world, who hasn't killed innocent people indiscriminately."

Qi Sang disdained: "Not everyone is as cold-blooded and ruthless as you."

Meng Qing lowered her eyes and said with a slight smile: "In this world, who dares to say frankly that he has never killed innocent people indiscriminately?"

"I don't!"

"You killed Changfeng."

"I'm not her. I didn't kill Yue Changfeng."

Meng Qing looked at her, with a moment of doubt in her eyes, and after a moment of silence, she whispered: "You are indeed not her."

Hearing this, Qi Sang was a little taken aback, but she didn't panic, she just asked calmly, "Why do you think so?"

"The temperament is very different, and the difference between the front and the back is huge," Meng Qing said, "You are two completely different people."

Qi Sang was stunned.

She said it so absolutely, as if she knew that Qi Sang was not the original owner. Could it be...she is so strong?Can you even tell that she is someone else?

If this is the case, then Meng Qing is indeed a well-deserved big shot in the world today.

And such a character is definitely not something she can fight against.

Qisang's mood suddenly became complicated, and she didn't want to talk about it too much, but Meng Qing's words just now were too shocking, and she couldn't help but say a little bluntly: "I'm open and aboveboard, don't worry about it for yourself anymore. The cruelty makes excuses."

Meng Qing seemed a little tired, and walked slowly to the wooden chair in the long case and sat down.

She looked at the rice paper casually, and said in a low voice, "It's just that a maid died, so you have to complain for her."

Qi Sang couldn't get used to such remarks: "What's wrong with the maid? The maid's life is not her life?"

Fingers stroked the paper lightly, and every time they brushed, there would be a very subtle "rustling" sound. Meng Qing lowered her eyebrows and said, "Then what if it's me who died."

"you?"

"If I lost to Yue Chuhan that day and was killed by her with a sword, would you also complain for me?"

Unexpectedly, she would ask such a question, and Qisang didn't know how to answer for a moment.

But I couldn't help but think in my heart: If Meng Qing really died of exhaustion that day, how would she react?

Deceived and exploited since time travel, this person's hands are covered with blood, and he has stirred up such turmoil in this world, and dragged her into the vortex of these disputes. A completely negative image.

But if that's the case, if she really died in the hands of Yue Chuhan...

Qi Sang was a little hard to imagine that scene, and felt agitated for no reason, she said indifferently: "There is no such possibility, you will not die so easily."

Meng Qing asked: "What if."

Qi Sang's face turned cold: "Where are there so many chances? You want to hear my answer? You killed Guishou's parents and poisoned him. Even if you die, you will have to blame yourself. It's only right and proper to kill someone. I, an ordinary person, don't want to Evaluate more, if you really care about what other people think of you, don't do so many evil things that are out of conscience."

After she finished speaking, she added: "You have your reasons, and I have my opinions. You and I are people from two worlds. I will not agree with your vicious methods. Since you can't change yourself, don't change yourself." It's meaningless to ask me what I think. You can continue to be your Seven Star Pavilion Master, and I will also be my ordinary commoner. Besides, no matter how I look at you, you won't be restrained because of me. Get to know it early The gap between us, you let me go earlier, how much benefit can you get by trapping me here?"

After listening to her long speech, Meng Qing smiled lightly: "You said so much, don't you just want to return to Yue Chuhan's side?"

She didn't understand the point of what she said at all, but she chose a small direction that didn't hurt, and Qisang was not in the mood to tell her any more important reasons, so she followed her words and said, "So what?" , she is my senior sister, and I am also a disciple of Biyun Villa, if I don’t follow her, why should I follow you? Who are you to me?”

"You forget that you are Meng Xiao's daughter, and you still want to live a stable life with the murderer of your father and enemy?" Meng Qing said coldly, "I said, there is absolutely no such possibility."

Qi Sang couldn't help getting emotional: "I have the final say on my own life, where I want to live it, how I live it, and who I want to live it with. Those are all my own wishes, and it's not your turn to intervene!"

Clenching her palms tightly, she squeezed the snow-white rice paper into a ball. Meng Qing stared at her, and said coldly: "Do you think that going back to Biyun Villa will make your life better than living in Seven Star Pavilion? Yes, since you If you want to go back so much, then wait a few more days, you might as well give it a try and see if Yue Chuhan can protect you safely."

Hearing that there was something deep in her words, Qi Sang became suspicious: "What new trick do you want to play?"

Meng Qing snorted and said, "I'm curious how your sweetheart will save you, and I can let you go back, but if you think about it, are you sure you want to leave Qixing Pavilion and return to Biyun Villa?"

Qi Sang said without thinking, "Definitely and definitely."

Meng Qing smiled slightly, got up and walked in front of her, raised her hand to pinch her chin, her tone did not fluctuate at all: "Then I will just wait and see the good show, if something happens in the future, don't beg me."

Qi Sang vigorously waved her hand away and turned her face: "No one will harm me for no reason except you."

Meng Qing raised her head, and her eyes fell on the gray sky outside the window: "The world is unpredictable, so don't speak too early." After she finished speaking, she turned her back to the past again, "You go."

Qi Sang glanced at her, walked out of the hall and got off the boat without hesitation.

The author has something to say: I am repeating myself: Chu Han has no CP, so far no one in this article is worthy of her, except for the pavilion master, even Qisang, I personally feel that it is not enough to stand beside Chu Han To be her lover, I hope she is beautiful alone. She is not a person who can't live without love. She lives very clear and transparent, and knows what responsibilities are on her shoulders. If you really want to give her a girlfriend Unless I make a sequel (just kidding).

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感谢在2020-04-1121:00:00~2020-04-1221:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: I can jump up and down one;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Ning Yin. 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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