"Xuan'er, you have a break early. Tomorrow we will hand over the 'Kite Grass' to the master to make talismans. In the future, the cold poison in your body will also have a good suppression effect."

Seeing that it was getting late, Xiao Hongfei spoke.

Zhong Lingxuan's beautiful face showed a soft smile and nodded, "Senior brother, then you should go back and take a break early. You have picked so many 'kite grass' and probably spent a lot of energy. Rest well and don't get tired of your body."

"I got it, Xuan'er."

Seeing that the girl had returned to her former closeness to him, Xiao Hongfei felt very satisfied and was even more sure that the deception he had just now was right.

Now Qin Yang has left the Zhong family, and no one knows who picked the "Kite Grass". As long as he doesn't say it, Zhong Lingxuan will be moved for the rest of her life and will always remember his deep affection.

"Xuan'er is mine, and no one can take it away!"

Looking at the girl's beautiful face, Xiao Hongfei clenched his fists and said secretly.

After Xiao Hongfei left, Zhong Lingxuan sat in front of the dressing table, gently stroking her hair with bare hands, and her beautiful eyes stared at the "kite grass" in a daze, looking at the "kite grass", sometimes worried and sometimes happy.

After a long time, she sighed and murmured: "Yang Qing, I know you feel very sad, but the relationship cannot be forced. I can only hope that you can find a better girl than me."

Although Qin Yang's farewell without saying goodbye made her feel a little disappointed deep in her heart, it also made her wake up from her confusion and struggle and face her feelings again.

Maybe Yang Qing is right, only when he leaves will be the best result.

After all, just talking about feelings, she and Qin Yang only had a one-night relationship, but they were a true lover to their senior brother.

——

The next day, early morning.

The blue and white dawn rays passed through the faint morning mist, intertwined in front of the door.

Zhong Lingxuan, wearing a white dress, gently opened the door, and the slightly drunk light fell on her body, adding a bit of holy and bright temperament. She made several female disciples from the past feel ashamed when they saw it.

Her complexion has obviously improved a lot, she has disappeared from the haggardness of the past, and she has always had a beautiful smile on her face.

"Have you been here yet?"

Zhong Lingxuan walked around the front yard and looked around, but did not notice Xiao Hongfei's figure. She couldn't help but wrinkle Xiao Qiong's nose, "This guy probably overslept."

She held some "kite grass" in her hand and planned to go to find her father with Xiao Hongfei.

"Forget it, I'll go find dad first."

After thinking about it, Zhong Lingxuan turned around and walked towards her father's courtyard.

However, just after walking a few steps, a whisper suddenly came into her ears.

If it was normal, she was too lazy to listen to these gossips, but when she heard the word "Yang Qing", she subconsciously stopped and turned her head to look, and saw that two disciples were chatting about something around the corner.

Zhong Lingxuan hesitated for a moment, approached quietly, intending to eavesdrop. Although she was ready to forget Qin Yang, she still had curiosity in her heart.

"Senior Brother Wang, you said Yang Qing was also strange. Why did you leave without saying goodbye?" A flat-headed male disciple sighed, his tone of regret.

"How could I know? I guess I saw that there was no hope in pursuing the eldest lady, and I was very sad to stay here, so I left." said my companion.

The flat-headed male disciple scratched his head: "I saw him the day before yesterday and said he wanted to dig herbs on the mountain. But when I came back in the evening, my god was covered in injuries, which scared me so much."

"Is that so? Why don't I know?" my companion was a little surprised.

The flat-headed man smiled: "He came back in the middle of the night. I happened to see it when I was going to the bathroom, and I didn't care. The next day I realized that this kid had left without saying goodbye."

“…”

Listening to the words of the flat-headed male disciple, Zhong Lingxuan unconsciously frowned.

Yang Qing goes to dig herbs?

Zhong Lingxuan subconsciously glanced at the "Kite Grass" in her hand, and then she found a little blood stain on it. Inexplicably, there was a little more doubt and shadow in her heart.

Is this blood the senior brother? But he doesn't seem to be injured.

Slowly, a trace of terrible thoughts climbed into her heart, but she forced her to suppress it.

"No, my senior brother probably won't lie to me."

Zhong Lingxuan shook her head, but the thoughts were always with her. The more she thought about it, Zhong Lingxuan became more and more annoyed. She gritted her teeth and turned around and walked towards Qin Yang's dormitory.

After Zhong Lingxuan left, the flat-headed male disciple who was chatting pretended to take a casual look at her leaving back, touched the mask on her face, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes.

The show begins!

…

When he arrived at Qin Yang's dormitory, Zhao Pangshu was holding the book to study the exercises.

Seeing the young and beautiful Zhong Lingxuan suddenly broke into the room, he was stunned and stood up quickly like a fire of butt, and said respectfully: "Miss, why are you here?"

Zhong Lingxuan ignored him, glanced at Qin Yang's bed, and finally his eyes were frozen on the bloodstains beside the bed.

The girl thrust in her heart and pretended to be careless and asked, "Did Yang Qing leave the night before yesterday? Was he injured again?"

Zhao Pangshu said truthfully: "Reporting to the eldest lady, Yang Qing did leave the night before yesterday. He was indeed seriously injured at that time, and it was very serious. I originally wanted to keep him in recovery, but Yang Qing insisted on leaving, and I didn't stop him."

Zhong Lingxuan asked again: "Do you know how he was injured?"

Zhao Pangshu frowned and thought for a while, grabbed his head and said, "It's strange to say that morning. Before dawn, Qin Yangtian took out some mountaineering and excavation tools. He didn't come back until midnight and was covered in injuries. I asked him where he was going, but he didn't say anything."

"Then what?"

"Then he changed into clean clothes and went out. I looked at him as if he was going to the direction of Senior Brother Xiao's house. After he came back, he left the Zhong family."

"Senior brother..."

Zhong Lingxuan's heart beat, and she subconsciously clenched her pink fist.

She was silent for a while, took out the 'Kite Grass' and handed it to Zhao Pangshu, and said lightly: "Have you seen this kind of grass?"

Looking at the familiar herbs in Zhong Lingxuan's hand, Zhao Pangshu's eyes lit up and nodded like pounding garlic: "I have seen it. When Yang Qing came that night, he carried this herb that looked like a 'kite'. I asked him what kind of herb it was, but he didn't tell me."

"Are you sure you've seen it from him?"

At this time, Zhong Lingxuan's pretty face gradually turned white, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and a layer of mist faintly spread out from her eyes.

"Miss, I won't admit my mistake. I can guarantee that the herbs in Yang Qing's hand at that time were exactly the same as yours now!" Zhao Pangshu patted his chest and promised.

Zhong Lingxuan shook her feet, and her jade hands held the wall, and her bright beautiful eyes became confused:

"How could this happen? This is not true. Senior brother can't lie to me, it's impossible..."

Zhong Lingxuan couldn't believe it, nor did she dare to face the facts.

Looking at the blood on the edge of the bed, her heart seemed to be dripping slowly.
Chapter completed!