The Lanling Jin family reported the hunting meeting, and Qinghe went, but he kept hiding in the dark and did not show up.

Every time she saw that everyone was deliberately targeting Wei Wuxian, she wanted to stand up and defend him, but she held back.

"If you really don't like it, then don't go. Jiang Cheng is just talking about it." Wei Wuxian had promised Qinghe to buy her wine, so he took her to the fair when the hunt was over. city.

"Drink less, girl's..." Wei Wuxian didn't answer Qinghe's words, but just advised her to drink less.Qinghe couldn't stand his nagging, his eyes wandered all over the place, and he saw a familiar face, and his footsteps were a little confused.

Wei Wuxian was wondering about Qinghe's behavior, thinking that she was walking without looking at the road, tripping himself.

"...It's nothing..." Qinghe didn't tell Wei Wuxian that she saw warmth, and it's better not to provoke the Wen family at this time.

"I told you to look at the road when walking..."

"Go away! Stinky beggar!"

Wei Wuxian was attracted by this voice, and immediately looked back.

"Warmth?" Unexpectedly, when Wei Wuxian turned his head, he happened to meet Wenqing's gaze.

Qinghe looked at Wei Wuxian's warm back and sighed.

Why is it that as long as she treats people with heart, she has such a strong sense of justice.

Wei Wuxian learned a lot about Wen Qing and Wen Ning's situation, the more he listened to it, the angrier he became, and he unconsciously squeezed the petition tightly.Qinghe knew that he couldn't persuade Wei Wuxian, so he let him go. Wei Wuxian took Qinghe by Wen Qing's side and went to find Jin Zixun alone. go.

"Miss Wen, don't worry, Ah Xian will definitely rescue Mr. Wen Ning." Qing He smiled at Wen Qing, hoping to make his demeanor look less cold.

"Thank you." All Wen Qing thought about was Wen Ning's safety, and she didn't say anything to Qinghe after this sentence.

Sure enough, Wei Wuxian did not disappoint the warmth, he came back not long after, and went to Qiongqidao with warmth.Qinghe has been silently following behind them, not speaking and not knowing what he is thinking.

Since Qinghe came back from the mass grave, she rarely smiled at anyone other than Wei Wuxian, and she was no longer attached to that red dress. If it wasn't for the red string tied around her neck, it would be just based on her clothes, temperament or words. From the point of view of the way, it is definitely not in touch with the previous Qinghe.Jiang Cheng also alienated her a lot because of Qinghe's changed temperament.

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Looking at the tenderness of holding Wen Ning and crying in the heavy rain, Qing He couldn't help but think of himself hundreds of years ago.

"A-Ning! A-Ning! A-Ning!"

"Anin!!!"

Wei Wuxian approached them slowly, and saw the sachet in Wen Ning's hand, which he gave to Wen Ning at the time, but he didn't expect him to keep it.Wei Wuxian looked at the Zhaoyin flag planted on Wen Ning's body, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time.

Qing He looked at the people from the Lanling Jin Sect in front of him and shook his head.

"My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life!"

Wei Wuxian used Chen Qing to control Wen Ning, but suddenly discovered that Wen Ning had just been deprived of his spiritual consciousness.

Seeing that Wen Ning was about to kill all the people there, Wei Wuxian wanted to take back his grievances. Of course, Qinghe couldn't let Wei Wuxian be backlashed, so he took all the grievances of Qiongqidao to his incomplete body first. In her body, she resisted the smell of blood welling up in her throat, not wanting to worry Wei Wuxian.

"A Sheng, you..."

"I'm fine, take Wen Ning's monks and let's go..."

Qinghe found a horse, first helped the fainted Wenqing up, and then flew onto the horse's back, waiting for Wei Wuxian and the others.

What Qinghe didn't expect was that Lan Wangji would come here to persuade Wei Wuxian.

"Think about it, if you leave this time, you will be a true deviant, and you will not be allowed to turn back." Qinghe didn't know if it was the reason of the rainy day or what, she saw...

Lan Wangji, holding an oil-paper umbrella, had tears in his eyes.

Qinghe knew that Lan Wangji's outrageous words must have hurt Wei Wuxian's heart.And she just looked at the two of them quietly, without saying much.

"Lan Zhan, if there must be a battle between me and them, I would rather fight you to the death."

"If you want to die, at least... die by your Hanguang-jun's hands."

"Not wronged."

Lan Wangji held Bichen tightly, but finally turned his body sideways and lowered his eyes, not looking at him.

"Drive!" Wei Wuxian put down the statement he had raised, and left.

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Wei Wuxian brought Wen's people back to the mass grave, and Qinghe thought that he would never return there in his life.

Wei Wuxian placed Wen Ning in the cave, and the rest of the people worked together to dig the wasteland, pick the fruit, build the shelf, and a little doll to relieve Qinghe's boredom.

"Miss Qinghe, there is a young master outside who said he came to look for you, and that he would not leave until he saw you. Why don't you go out and have a look." The fourth uncle hurriedly ran into the cave, his face covered in sweat. .

"The one looking for me?" Qing He looked at Wei Wuxian in surprise. It's normal to say that it's looking for Wei Wuxian, but I haven't seen the one looking for Qinghe.

"That young man looks very kind, as if he really just came to talk to the girl for a few words."

"I see, Fourth Uncle, go get busy." Qing He smiled, and Fourth Uncle left in peace.

"I'll go out and have a look." Qing He just got up, planning to go out, Wei WuXian also got up immediately, and followed behind her, "I'll accompany you."

Qinghe took the initiative to hold Wei Wuxian's hand, leading him to walk out together, but when she saw someone coming, she stopped in her tracks.

Chi Miao was dressed in purple, quietly waiting for Qinghe, "Sister..."

Qinghe turned and approached the back room, Wei Wuxian remembered Chi Miao's appearance, and seeing that Qinghe didn't let him leave, he invited him in.

The three of them sat down around the dilapidated table, Wei Wuxian wanted to leave and let Qinghe and Chi Miao be alone, but Qinghe grabbed his sleeves and refused to let him leave.

Seeing that Qinghe asked Wei Wuxian to stay, Chi Miao did not hide anything, and took the lead to break the silence, "Master Xuanchen has already left the customs."

"You said father..." Qinghe raised his head instantly, his tone seemed a little excited.

"Your Excellency is fine, he...has already taken care of his family affairs, he didn't intend to ask me to tell you, but I think you will feel more at ease if you know... and Sister Xiu'er, who is under guard for the time being..."

"This is a elixir that will help you recover..."

"Sister... On that day, I..."

"You don't need to say any more, go back." Qinghe interrupted Chi Miao.

Seeing this, Chi Miao moved aside, knelt down on her knees facing Qinghe, and raised a sword above her head with both hands.

"Chi Miao is ashamed of Elder Sister, Chi Miao's life was originally given by Elder Sister, it's okay to let Elder Sister take it now..."

"Although you were used by someone with a heart that day, what you said was indeed what you thought in your heart." Qing He turned around and looked down at him.

"No, Sister, it's not like this..." Chi Miao's perennially indifferent face showed a trace of eagerness.

Qinghe picked up the sword in Chi Miao's hand and pointed it at his neck.Seeing her actions, Chi Miao thought she was going to kill him, so he closed his eyes, raised his head, and let Qing He handle it.Seeing Qinghe's actions, Wei Wuxian couldn't help taking a step forward, but seeing Qinghe's expression, he retreated back to the original place.

Qinghe drew out the sword, there was no bloody smell as expected, what Chi Miao dropped was not a head but a tuft of hair.

"Sister..." Chi Miao was a little surprised and looked at Qinghe suspiciously.

"Go back, take care of that house for me for the time being, go back." Qing He dropped the sword in his hand, and walked to Wei Wuxian's side.

Seeing that Qinghe was so dependent on Wei Wuxian, Chi Miao understood, turned around and left without saying anything.

"Amiao... I'm sorry."

Chi Miao, who had already left, stopped suddenly when he heard these words. Without looking back, he wiped the tears from his face indiscriminately, and left quickly.

"Why are you doing this?" Wei WuXian looked at Qing He with some distress, and Qing He hugged him fiercely, "Just a moment."

Wei Wuxian's hands froze in the air, and then he patted Qinghe's back lightly.

Originally, I didn't want to push it away.

The author has something to say: When I went to apply for the identity card today, there was a little brother in white short-sleeves next to me, who looked very similar to the Taoist actor! ! ! !And it feels very quiet! !Super Chicken Jelly! ! !

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