The breakfast was porridge with some pickles.Yang Xiao was in a good mood and ate to his heart's content, but Ji Xiaofu found it tasteless.

This day seems to be back to the days when they were in Fengxiang, Ji Xiaofu brewed tea with snow, while Yang Xiao and Fan Yao sipped tea.The three of them sat in the room without saying a word, occasionally chatting a few words, and the chats were all unimportant things.

For some reason, Ji Xiaofu always felt that something was wrong with both Yang Xiao and Fan Yao.Even if the two of them were talking and laughing happily, drinking tea around the stove, Ji Xiaofu could also sense the subtle atmosphere between them.Yang Xiao's expression remained the same, except for some dense sweat on his forehead from time to time, and his lips gradually turned white.But Fan Yao always had a look of worry lingering between his brows.

Ji Xiaofu originally wanted to ask the question, but thinking about the current situation, she held back.When it was dusk, when they went back to their rooms, Ji Xiaofu went to look for Fan Yao.

Seeing Ji Xiaofu coming to look for him alone, Fan Yao wondered, "You must avoid Yang Xiao if you have something to do."

Ji Xiaofu stood at the door without answering his words, just stood there quietly, and suddenly let out a long breath, as if she had made a very important decision.

Fan Yao was puzzled and turned sideways: "It's cold outside, let's talk when we come in."

"No need, I'll leave in a while." Ji Xiaofu shook her head and refused, and Fu took out a straw weaving from her bosom and handed it to Fan Yao.Fan Yao was slightly taken aback, and reached out to take it.When he saw clearly that the straw weaving was a small portrait of Ji Xiaofu, he couldn't help being surprised: "What does this mean?"

"Excuse me, please hand over this item..." Before Ji Xiaofu could finish speaking, Fan Yao had already stuffed the straw weaving back, with a full of displeasure on his face: "You are all in this situation, and you still have to ask me to hand it over to you." things. I won't go, you go by yourself."

Ji Xiaofu opened her mouth slightly, and after a while, it became clear that Fan Yao had misunderstood what she meant.It's just that the meaning in his words was too straightforward, which inevitably made Ji Xiaofu shy.She froze for a moment, then said softly, "You misunderstood, this is not for Yang Xiao."

"What?" Fan Yao was even more surprised. If this kind of thing is not for Yang Xiao, who else can it be?

"Nan Zhu." Ji Xiaofu said these two words bluntly, and Fan Yao's eyes widened in surprise shrank back.

Fan Yao thought for a moment and asked, "Why didn't you let Yang Xiao go? Or did you go by yourself?"

Ji Xiaofu remained silent.Passed the straw weaving in his hand back to Fan Yao, turned around and left.Fan Yao held the straw weaving in his hand in a daze for a while, then immediately ran to Yang Xiao's room.

Yang Xiao stood in the shadow of the tree, his white clothes blended with the overwhelming snow, almost unrecognizable.

Ji Xiaofu came out of the room, looked at Yang Xiao's room for a few times, and then turned around.

"Where are you going?"

The sudden sound made Ji Xiaofu almost unable to hold the long sword in his hand.Turning around suddenly, he saw Yang Xiao stepping out from the dim shadow of the tree.

Yang Xiao lowered the corners of his eyes slightly, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his complexion was dark and unclear, making it difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.In a pair of bright eyes, there is an imposing manner that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building.

"I..." Ji Xiaofu suddenly couldn't say a word, as if there was a lump in her throat.

Yang Xiao didn't speak, just stared at her like this, until she wanted to turn into a puff of green smoke and dissipate immediately, so that she didn't have to face his eyes like this again.In the eyes as deep as an ancient well, the turbulent anger and heart-wrenching sadness are suppressed, which makes people startled at a glance.

Yang Xiao is such a cold and aloof person, but now he will show such a look.

Ji Xiaofu turned her head slightly, clenched her palms into fists, clenched her sleeves tightly, and said firmly, "I can't go back to Guangming Summit with you."

Yang Xiao's eyes suddenly went dark, and blood gushed from his throat. He only felt that someone was stabbing his heart with a knife, and the pain was so great that he couldn't control it.The whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, a heart was torn blood dripping and shattered, even if he was suffering from the bone erosion pain of the needle attached to the bone, it was not as painful as her words made him hurt.How ridiculous, thousands of troops may not be able to hurt him, but a single word from her can easily hurt him to this point.

"Okay, okay." Yang Xiao gritted his teeth and sneered twice. When he turned around, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.

The blood on Ji Xiaofu's face faded away in an instant, she rushed forward to catch Yang Xiao in panic, "Yang Xiao!"

Fan Yao and Qing Wu were startled by this exclamation, when they came running from the house, they saw the pure white snow stained with deep red, Ji Xiaofu fell into the snow and hugged the fainted Yang Xiao.

After placing Yang Xiao on the bed, Fan Yao turned his head to look at Ji Xiaofu, his eyes were full of hatred.Ji Xiaofu was startled, she avoided Fan Yao's eyes and went to take care of Yang Xiao.Fan Yao stood by Yang Xiao's side, sneered and said, "Don't dare to fight Miss Ji, Yang Xiao will take care of me and Qingwu."

Ji Xiaofu's complexion turned paler, she looked up at the pale Yang Xiao on the bed, and she burst into tears.

"Fan Youshi." Qingwu raised his eyes to look at Fan Yao, and said gently: "Yang Zuoshi treats Miss Ji in your eyes."

It is precisely because of this that Fan Yao hated Ji Xiaofu even more.For her, Yang Xiao would even give up his life.But what about her, what did she do?After making love with Yang Xiao, he was about to leave without saying a word!

Qingwu turned his head to look at Ji Xiaofu again, only now did Ji Xiaofu see that Qingwu's eyes were flushed.Qingwu pursed her lips, and she only said: "Miss Ji, I don't know why you have to leave. But Yang Zuoshi is now on the edge of life and death because of you, do you really have the heart to abandon him?"

"What?!" Ji Xiaofu was shocked.How is it possible, how is it possible?What happened and why didn't she know?

Qingwu lowered his head, and explained clearly that Wei Rongyu used Ji Xiaofu to attach bone needles to Yang Xiao.When it came to the end, the voice was already crying.She wasn't there that day, so I don't know what happened.In the next few days, she saw Yang Xiao's complexion getting worse and worse, and only after asking Fan Yao did she know the ins and outs of Wei Rongyu's matter.Although she knew that Yang Xiao had love for Ji Xiaofu, she never expected it to be this far.

Ji Xiaofu couldn't hear anything after hearing the word Fuguzhen.Guo Xiang, the founder of the Emei School, is the granddaughter of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Taohua Island. Guo Xiang was called Xiao Dongxie by the people of Jianghu before he became a monk in Emei.She had heard about the deeds of this patriarch, so she naturally knew a lot about Peach Blossom Island.Of course, she also knew about the bone needle attached.

She never thought that Wei Rongyuhui would be so ruthless that he wanted Yang Xiao's life.No wonder she saw Yang Xiao pale when she woke up that day, no wonder Yang Xiao approached her but didn't bother her when she was hiding from Yang Xiao a few days ago, no wonder Yang Xiao's forehead was sweating uncontrollably today, Fan Yao always had worries in his eyes It's all because he was hit by a bone-attaching needle!

How could he not tell her such a thing.how come!

Ji Xiaofu approached the bed step by step, every step was like walking on the tip of a knife, the pain made her breathless.

Seeing that Ji Xiaofu seemed to have lost his soul, Fan Yao's expression moved slightly, but he still stood in front of the couch and refused to move away.Qingwu stretched out his hand and pulled Fan Yao's sleeve, Fan Yao held his breath, and turned his head stiffly to make way for him.

Ji Xiaofu walked to Yang Xiao's side, stretched out her hand to caress his face, choked up and couldn't speak.

Why are you so stupid, is it worth it?I refuse to accept you and insist on leaving, just because I am afraid that if one day I disappear, you will not be able to bear it.But Yang Xiao, if you are gone, how should I bear it.I know you are not afraid of death, but I am afraid of death, I am afraid of your death.

The snow fell silently, and buried the pool of blood in the courtyard just now, as if nothing had happened.

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