With that person by his side, how could she come looking for him for no reason?
Wanqi Haoyue didn't answer immediately. She raised her hand to close the door and sat silently at the table. She picked up the tea cup with her long fingers and sipped, her amber eyes as clear as water.
Xia Qingluan didn't understand what he wanted. She should at least ask what he wanted. Why was he so silent and indifferent?
"Wei Moyan agrees to your coming?" he asked in a calm and slightly cold voice for a long time.
"Of course I don't agree -" Xia Qingluan felt a pain in her heart at the mention of that name, as if something melted and disappeared from her life. People who once lived and died side by side, now have to walk with their backs to each other. Maybe they will never see each other again in this life.
.The pain that corroded her bones and rotted her heart spread throughout her body, but she could only force herself to be calm and force herself to tell the truth indifferently: "I have nothing to do with him anymore."
There was no change in expression on the more delicate woman's face, but the coldness in her eyes dissipated instantly. This was what he had been waiting for.
"Luan'er, sit down." The address to her returned to the previous one, without asking the reason or purpose. Wanqi Haoyue gave up the stool next to her and leaned forward with a cup of tea before the white figure sat down.
He is still the silent but gentle Brother Yue, and has not changed at all. Xia Qingluan completely let go of her hanging heart, holding the warm teacup in her arms, to find a little bit of warmth. Running around all the way, because of
Her meridians were damaged and she couldn't use her internal energy rashly. She had endured the cold night and heavy dew in thin clothes. Even though it was daytime, there was still lingering cold from traveling at night that was difficult to get rid of.
"Don't you plan to go back to Poyue Pavilion again?" After all the events in the world, Wanqi Haoyue is still gentle and noble, as elegant as a banished immortal, without even a trace of the worldly taste, the sound of gold and jade, and the appearance of Yue Soul, which have never been seen in more than ten years.
Change.
"Xiao Bai was poisoned, so I can only come to you."
It was difficult to meet each other, but she really didn't have time to gossip about the wasted past. Cheng Xiaobai became more dangerous every night.
"Oh, look at me, I was so happy that I forgot why you came to me." Shaking his head in self-mockery, the elegant figure suddenly stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, "Don't move, let me see your injury first."
When they first met and didn't take a closer look, they just said that they were tired from traveling. Even after a cup of tea, Xia Qingluan's complexion still didn't improve. Instead, it became paler and her lips were blue. Wan Qi Haoyue realized that she was suffering.
Injured rather than mentally disturbed.
A simple pulse check will reveal that it is a serious internal injury.
"Who hurt you?" Ye's long and clear eyebrows were raised. He couldn't think of anyone who could hurt her without taking the opportunity to kill her, unless...
Suddenly, the peaceful aura became chaotic, and there was a surge in Ruo Zhishui's clear eyes: "Is it him?"
"Nothing, just some misunderstanding." Xia Qingluan withdrew her hand, her face, which was already in a bad mood, darkened.
How to say it? You can't tell Wan Qi Haoyue that it was because of him that he broke up with Wei Moyan or even got hurt, otherwise the feud between the two people would probably be even greater.
However, the already chaotic aura could no longer be regained. He would never want to see her harmed. Even if he was in the shadow of a sword, he would protect her. Even if the opponent was Wei Moyan, who was as difficult to reach as a god or demon.
The soft white palms under the cloud-patterned brocade sleeves touched her cheeks, gently stroking them just like he wiped her tears when she was a child. His voice was soft enough to drive away all the pain: "Luan'er, after you save your brother, come with me. Don't talk anymore."
No matter what the feuding families in the world
Hatred, those things are not suitable for you to do. As long as you are willing, we can live in the Poison King Valley and never step into the secular world for a lifetime. It is the only place where he can never hurt you, where you will be safe, peaceful and worry-free.
No worries."
Will she live a peaceful life? She wanted to, but not now.
"I just want to bring the antidote back as soon as possible to save Xiao Bai. His condition is very bad."
"How could I ignore your request? Don't worry. I'll get some medicine and you can take it first. You can't run around with such a serious injury."
Xia Qingluan nodded. Not to mention the medicine for recovery, she would take it without hesitation even if it was poison.
Saving people is like putting out fires. Mr. Yetan, who has been dealing with poisons all year round, naturally understands this. After simply packing up a few commonly used antidotes, he told him to prepare his horse, lock the door, and prepare to rush to Lanling.
Again, he didn't even think about anything related to Hongxian, regardless of whether it was dangerous or not. He didn't do it, but stretched out his hand to block the two of them: "Wait a minute. The entire Jiangnan area is within Poyue Pavilion's sphere of influence.
, Breaking in rashly is like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth, why should you believe her words? If she was sent by Wei Moyan to lure you into a trap, how would you escape from the ambush from all sides? "
"Gang." Seeing that the face of the woman beside him did not change, Wanqi Haoyue raised her hand helplessly, "Stop talking, Luan'er won't do that."
"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not knowing hearts." The young man in black stretched out his hand, and a thin porcelain vase the size of the palm of his hand rested in his palm. He looked at Xia Qingluan with cold eyes, "Eat it."
"Gong!"
"Master Wanqi, don't mind." As the owner of the mansion, Wanqi Haoyue certainly knew what kind of medicine was in the porcelain bottle. She lowered her face and was about to stop him, but the indifferent white clothes took the porcelain bottle first and poured the two pills into the palm of her hand.
Swallow the head.
Old friends who have known each other since childhood can trust her and sacrifice for her without hesitation, but there is no need for others, so Ging's suspicion is natural. After all, he is someone who has seen many illusions, and Xia Qingluan does not want to cause any conflict between them because of herself.
It was enough for her to endure the feeling of being contradicted and blamed for others. She didn't want to see the person she trusted the most suffer the bitter consequences.
As for what kind of medicine it is, what does it matter if you don’t ask?
At most, it is just death, and now she is not much different from death.
"This medicine won't hurt your life, but it will suppress your internal energy and prevent you from exercising your skills for half a month. If I find that you have any evil intentions, I will personally send you to the underground to bury countless innocent souls with you." The extremely cold voice was merciless and faint.
The feeling of looking forward to her dying.
"Can you leave now?"
Wanqi Haoyue nodded silently and coughed again.
Unexpectedly, Ging was so wary of her. To be fair, if it were anyone else, he would not readily agree to save people, just because she is Luan'er, the only woman who can leave a trace in his heart, trusting and giving him unreservedly
He was willing to do so, but he was also an extremely important person to him and could be regarded as his only support in his life. The confrontation between these two people made him at a loss.
Things in this world are always so helpless.
Looking sideways and looking with pity, you can see her beautiful face and beautiful face, very close at hand.
The hope is to be with her for this life, whether it is plain or short. In the past, she had been worried about her for half a lifetime. When she turned around and returned to that person, she suddenly realized that in her heart she was no longer the weak sister who needed comfort.
, but the woman he wants to protect and hold hands with.
The so-called love and the so-called devotion are nothing more than being infatuated with one person and committing to each other life and death.
————————————————————————————It is December of the 21st year of Jingrun, Poyue Pavilion, Chonghua Gate, Wanqi
There are three parties in the government, and the four young masters are all involved in disputes and entanglements. The court is constantly trying to intervene in the disputes, and there is a sudden bloodshed in the world, making it difficult to return.
When the upstart martial arts master Ye Tan rushes to Lanling dragging his sick body, the young master of the Chonghua Sect is racing towards the Central Plains full of depression. A father-son dispute gradually emerges, and the broken man who is about to control the entire world...
The master of the Moon Pavilion still stood silently on the fifth floor of the Zhu Pavilion, watching the killings in the world.
It's just that there is one missing person beside me and in my eyes.
The sky is covered with flying snow and clouds are blooming, causing the mountains and rivers to collapse.
Who laments that three cups of wine in the world of mortals are only a pot of tea for supremacy.
————————The end of "Volume 2? Years of Love and Hate" ————————————————The grand opening of "Volume 3? Song of Departure"——