It was cold back then

The afterglow of the setting sun was completely annihilated, the night soon covered the sky and the earth, and the bright moon reappeared in the blue sky.

For example, under the moonlight, in the tea shop, the beauty in red is still sitting on the wooden chair. After a whole day, she doesn't seem to have moved at all, even her posture hasn't changed much.

Upon closer inspection, she turned out to be asleep.

The moonlight was quiet, and the projection angle was just right, bathing her in the entire moonlight perfectly, her long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. Ever since she was injured, she has always slept restlessly.

In the shadowed corner behind her, Lan Xin looked at Meng Qing and sighed silently.

It's time to go back.

But she is still asleep, so don't disturb her rashly, she is a little hesitant, uncertain whether to wake her up or not.

Suddenly, there was a sound of light footsteps in the forest not far away.

Hearing the sound and knowing people, Lan Xin's eyes lit up, and then she flew towards the forest lightly.

The Luo skirt was fluttering, her figure was as brisk as before, perhaps she was tired from walking, the girl's face was soaked in a layer of dense sweat, and her complexion was not very good.

"The girl is finally here."

I kept thinking about it in my heart, after all, I couldn't help but want to see if Meng Qing was waiting for her. Now that I saw Lan Xin, how could she not be there?Although Qi Sang knew it well, she still asked, "Is she really waiting for me?"

"For the past five days, the pavilion master came every morning and returned at night," Lan Xin said, "I'm already asleep. When the girl passes by, move gently."

Qi Sang nodded: "Understood."

She walked a few steps forward, and heard Lan Xin's voice from behind: "I have been serving you for four years, and I have never seen the pavilion master care so much about a person. The subordinates don't talk too much, can the girl understand?"

Qi Sang paused: "I understand."

Step by step approaching, the sleeping face gradually came into view, Qi Sang walked slowly to the wooden table and stood there for a long time.

There are five small white flowers in the vase on the table, just like the sleeping person, they are leaning crookedly, as if they are extremely tired.

Suddenly, there was an inaudible sigh in the sound of the wind.

Qisang pulled up a chair and sat down. She tried her best not to make a sound, but when she looked up, Meng Qing's eyes slowly opened.

The expression carried the confusion of just waking up, and the two looked at each other for a while before Meng Qing seemed to come to his senses suddenly.

"Sonny?"

Qi Sang didn't speak.

With her back to the moonlight, the dim light made her face blurry. Feeling the coldness of those hands, Qisang did not wave her away, but said after a long silence: "I saw you in the city today. Ah Ying."

There was a little surprise in the eyes, and Meng Qing remained silent.

Qi Sang frowned: "There is always another reason to lie to me, why did you lie to me to kill her?"

Meng Qing glanced at her and said with a smile, "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Qi Sang squinted at her, "You did it on purpose, you insisted on making up such a lie to make me angry."

The corners of Meng Qing's lips curled up, and Meng Qing said politely: "I was indeed murderous at the time, but I changed my mind when I thought about your reaction when I found out."

Qi Sang was speechless: "So you said you killed her just to see my reaction?"

Meng Qing didn't comment.

Qi Sang held back her anger: "I'm really going to be pissed off by you."

"What are you angry about?" Meng Qing frowned, "Didn't I not kill her?"

Qi Sang rolled her eyes and went over: "But you lied to me again, you always lied to me! Who can feel better?"

Meng Qing moved closer to her, and said with a smile, "I won't lie to you again, okay?"

There is no doubt tenderness in the picturesque eyebrows, and there is even a hint of flattery in that smile.

And if this kind of expression was placed in the past, Qi Sang would never have thought that one day it would appear on her face.

Unable to tell what kind of feeling she was feeling in her heart, Qi Sang was silent, and suddenly asked: "You said before that I liked Yue Chuhan?"

Hearing her mention this matter suddenly, Meng Qing seemed puzzled: "Why?"

"How did you know I liked her?"

"You and Yue Chuhan have a deep relationship, and many people know it."

"But how do you know that I like her?"

Meng Qing thought for a while and replied: "I said I would kill her, but you once knelt down and begged me to protect her. If you didn't like her, how could you do this for her?"

Qi Sang had imagined how she would answer herself, and had already made up all kinds of excuses for her in her mind, waiting for her to take a seat, but she didn't expect her answer to be like this.

Could it be...Meng Qing didn't know that the person the original owner liked was actually her?

Qi Sang was suspicious: "You judge by yourself based on this incident?"

Meng Qing paused: "What I said is true."

"Then she...have I ever told you before that I like Yue Chuhan?"

"This is not."

"What about the others? Has anyone else told you?"

Meng Qing looked at her with a smile in her eyes: "What exactly do you want to say?"

It seemed that this person really didn't know, she really thought that the original owner liked Yue Chuhan, Qi Sang couldn't help being surprised.

After finding out that the original owner liked Meng Qing, she wondered why Meng Qing lied to her about this matter, but now she found out that the deity didn't know at all, she just thought that the original owner liked Yue Chuhan.

Recalling those letters, Qisang really felt sorry for the original owner. Her cautious and restrained affection was both worried about being discovered and eager to be discovered. Meng Qing didn't know it, and she even mistakenly thought that she liked someone else.

The pain of not being able to love is not uttered in person when dying, no one knows it, and no one can understand it.

Feeling heavy in an instant, Qisang stretched out her hand and pulled open her sleeve, revealing the silver chain with red crystal hanging around her wrist.

"Is this something you gave me before?"

Seeing the silver chain, Meng Qing was obviously taken aback, with doubts on his face: "Why do you have this?"

Qi Sang said: "After returning to Biyun Villa, I found it in my previous room."

A little bit of memory overflowed from her face, and Meng Qing suddenly said, "So it was taken away by you."

Qi Sang asked, "Didn't you send it?"

The corners of Meng Qing's lips curled up, her expression a little happy: "No, I lost this thing once and couldn't get it back. Later, I asked someone to make another one." She seemed to have received some good news, " Did you take it on purpose, or did you refuse to return it to me after picking it up?"

May I ask what are you happy about?Qi Sang looked coldly: "I have lost my memory, I don't know."

Meng Qing looked her up and down, thought for a while, combined with the question Cai Qisang asked her, and quickly came to a conclusion: "So, you liked me before, and you didn't like Yue Chuhan."

This man really has a quick brain at any time.Qi Sang didn't answer directly, but said disdainfully: "Just based on such a worthless thing, you guessed that I liked you before? Show some face."

"Let's not say that the crystal on this chain is hard to find, and it is not worthless," Meng Qing said leisurely, "Take away my belongings without saying a word, and hide them in the room so that no one will know. , if you don’t like me, then you can give me another explanation?”

Anyway, it was the original owner who liked her and not herself, Qisang simply admitted generously: "I checked, and I did like you before, so what?" After she finished speaking, she said bluntly, "Didn't you say you liked her?" Me, then let me ask you, when did you fall in love with me, anyway, you definitely didn't like me before I lost my memory. "

Meng Qing raised her eyebrows: "Before amnesia, I really didn't like you," she said slowly, "At that time, you were meek, you didn't like martial arts, you only loved calligraphy and painting, even if I said I was your own sister, but you She is always cautious when getting along with me. It is true that such girls are very common, maybe they are gentle and pleasant, maybe they are knowledgeable, but they are not very bright in my eyes."

Qi Sang couldn't imagine how sad the original owner would be if he heard this.

But since she said that the original owner couldn't attract her...

There was a very clear idea in her heart, but she didn't ask it.

She was hesitant, whether to ask or not, but her hesitation became disappointment in Meng Qing's eyes.

"But you are different now, you are very special." Meng Qing continued as if to comfort her.

The chest moved involuntarily, and Qi Sang looked up at her: "What's so special?"

With a smile on his lips, Meng Qing said, "You are the closest to me among the people I have met."

close?Qi Sang exposed her: "That's because no one dares to get close to you."

"But you dare," Meng Qing said, "It was before, and it is now."

Qi Sang snorted and said, "Before you lied to me to marry you, of course I would be closer to you than others. As for now, I already know that you lied to me, and I'm not afraid of you, let alone be close to you. In front of you, I dare not speak in front of you."

Meng Qing said: "But if it were someone else, they would definitely be afraid of me, and they would definitely not behave like you."

Qi Sang said confidently: "I am not the one who did the immoral thing, I am the victim, so why should I be afraid of you?"

"So I said you're special, aren't you?"

Qi Sang understood: "Understood, you are a typical person who delivers to your door, you don't want to, and you just want to chase after you if you don't answer."

Meng Qing smiled.

Qisang looked at her, still half-doubting: "Do you really like me?"

"real."

"Why? I'm very ordinary, and I'm not great," Qi Sang pretended to be innocent, "Besides, you know, the person I like is Yue Chuhan. Since I like others, why do you still like me?"

Raising her arms and hugging her into her arms, Meng Qing said leisurely, "I don't care who you like, I know that you treat me well."

As the distance drew closer, and the familiar fragrance came from her breath, Qi Sang was stunned: "Do you think I treat you well?"

Meng Qing asked without answering, "Then do you think you treat me well?"

Qi Sang denied: "I will not treat my enemies well."

Having said that, Meng Qing showed a clear expression after hearing this: "Then why do you still take care of me when I was injured?"

Qi Sang calmed down: "I said, I just don't want you to die and I can't live. It's the same if it's someone else."

Meng Qing said "Oh" in a long voice: "You can say that in the cave, but what about after returning to the customs?"

Qi Sang's expression was flat: "It's not that I want to take care of you, it's Gong Ling who forced me."

"You can refuse."

"He locked all the doors, what's the use of my refusal?"

"If you really don't want to worry about me, even if you can't get out of the room, you don't need to guard me by the bed, do you?"

Qi Sang was a little speechless: "You talk a lot of nonsense."

There was a slight sparkle in the eyes, and Meng Qing chuckled: "Hard mouth."

Qi Sang choked, rolled her eyes and said: "Didn't you just want me to admit that I was good to you after talking for a long time? It's fine, you can just treat me as good to you, and then what?"

Then Meng Qing said: "Since I was a child, no one has treated me so well."

An understatement.

Qi Sang said calmly: "Emotions are mutual, if you don't treat others well, it's good if others don't fear you, how could anyone want to treat you well?"

Meng Qing looked at her: "Then do you know why they are afraid of me?"

"Of course it's because you are moody and ready to kill. Who wouldn't be afraid?"

"I kill people who deserve to be killed."

Qi Sang scoffed, "Sophistry."

"You don't believe it?" Meng Qing said, "Then let me tell you a story, do you want to listen?"

"what story?"

"Once upon a time, there was a little girl whose parents were murdered. The whole family did not spare even the maid, and she was also hunted down by bad guys. Later, a little doll who was younger than her rescued her and took her with her. I got into the dog hole and hid, so I got my life back."

"Then?"

"After that, she lived alone on the street, with no relatives, no friends, and of course, no money. At first, she couldn't lose face, but she couldn't care so much when she was hungry. She ate everything that fell on the ground or was left over by others. She even snatched half a steamed bun from other little beggars, but she liked to study since she was a child, and she understood a lot of truths, even if she was begging, she never stole anything, and she survived tenaciously."

Qisang looked at her thoughtfully.

"Without the love and care of her relatives, living is so difficult, and filling her stomach is an extremely luxurious thing. She dare not stay in her original hometown for fear of being discovered, so she begs for food and flees all the way. There is no food. She couldn't bear it any longer, fell ill again, passed out on the side of the road for a long time and no one took care of her, and when she was about to die, maybe it was God's pity, she suddenly met two people."

……

That was really a very small girl.

Just over 12 years old, thin and emaciated, wearing a dirty red dress, fell so dying on the side of the road, it looked like he was about to die.

In despair, two people suddenly stood beside her.

It was a pair of very young master and apprentice, the man was about thirty years old, wearing a refined green shirt, with kind eyes, the young master was also very good-looking, he had the handsome appearance of a young man at a very young age, The facial features are profound and extraordinary.

"Master, she seems to be dying." The young master said.

The man leaned down and looked at the little girl: "Where are your parents?"

"They're dead," said the little girl.

"How did you die?"

"Murdered to death."

"Who did it?"

"Green Cloud Villa."

The man asked again: "Then what's your name?"

The little girl refused to speak.

"You are sick," the man said, "If you don't see a doctor, you will die."

The little girl burst into tears: "But I have no money, and no doctor is willing to save me."

The man looked at her.

The little boy wiped his eyes and said with a bitter face, "Master, she is so pitiful, let's save her."

The man said gently: "But she is the one Biyun Villa wants to kill. If she is rescued, we will become enemies with Biyun Villa. There are so many brothers and sisters in the valley who are kind to you, do you have the heart to hurt them?"

The little boy was stunned, seeing the little girl crying so hard, he couldn't help crying with her, sobbing, "Didn't Master always teach me to have kind thoughts? Studying medicine is to save people, if because of Afraid of being implicated, I want to watch her die, so what's the point of me studying medicine with Master? I believe that even if the brothers and sisters see her, they will not save her. Master, please do me a favor and take her back. Well, I'm willing to take care of her."

The man showed admiration, but he didn't say a word of praise. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the little girl: "My apprentice pities you and wants to take you back. Are you willing to go with us?"

The little girl cried all over her face: "Where are you going?"

"Yao Wang Valley, there are green mountains and green waters, and there are many brothers and sisters. I think you have a good foundation, and you are a good candidate for martial arts. Have your parents taught you martial arts?"

"They taught, but I don't want to learn. I like to read."

"Why don't you want to learn?"

"Kung fu is used to kill people. I don't want to kill people, so I don't want to learn it."

"No, kung fu is not for killing people, but for protecting important people."

The little girl was very sad: "But I don't have anyone important anymore, who should I learn to protect?"

The man replied: "Protect yourself," he smiled, "Maybe, you can also use it to avenge your parents."

The young master was a little surprised when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "Master, asking her to take revenge...isn't it too good?"

The man said softly: "Didn't you want to save her? You see, she can't make up her mind to go with us now. She is dying, and she can't do without a plan. Then guess, does she want to take revenge?"

The young master couldn't guess, so he asked: "Do you want revenge?"

The little girl thought for a while, then said as thin as a mosquito's feet: "Thinking about it."

"Master, she said yes."

The man smiled softly: "Then carry her on your back. From now on, you will have a little junior sister. Are you happy?"

The little boy laughed through his tears: "Happy."