Xiao Qian has been performing tasks outside Lanling City. Firstly, Xia Qingluan does not want him to get involved in Poyue Pavilion and have too many grievances. Secondly, Wei Moyan does not want anyone to get too close to Xia Qingluan.
Xiao Qian, who rarely returned to the pavilion last night, heard from the young master that the young lady was missing and that the pavilion master had issued a killing order. This morning, he also learned from Zixiu who came secretly that Xia Qingluan was likely to be here in the next few days. Tian came to Cheng Mansion to see his younger brother, but he came to Cheng Mansion just to see Xia Qingluan and ask about the reason.
"Pavilion Master Wei issued a killing order for Miss Hongxian?" Xi Shaoyuan was greatly surprised. The two people had just experienced life and death and were about to be together for a hundred years. Why did they suddenly fall apart? Is it just because they asked Young Master Yetan for medicine? One thing? It's not impossible given Wei Moyan's extreme personality, but the ups and downs are too great.
I thought he would be obsessed with Hongxian forever.
"Miss Hongxian was indeed here two days ago. At this time, she and Mr. Wanqi have returned to Jiannan to get medicine. Without further ado, you and I will greet you along the way. Maybe we can avoid the confrontation between her and Poyue Pavilion in time."
Xiao Qian nodded hurriedly. He didn't have any scheming or cleverness, but Xi Shaoyuan's mediocre wisdom showed in everything earned him trust. It would be great if the other party took the initiative to help.
"Shaoyuan, but there is news about sister?" Cheng Xiaobai's expectant voice came from the room behind him.
Xi Shaoyuan put on his usual smile and waved his hand in the distance: "Nothing, I'm just an old friend. You take good care of yourself. I'll go to Jiannan to see if Miss Hongxian needs any help. I'll be back soon if I can."
Cheng Xiaobai was still young when he fled the Xiao family, so naturally he could not remember Xiao Qian. After hearing what Xi Shaoyuan said, he felt at ease and stopped asking any more questions.
As he was leading his horse to go, Xi Shaoyuan suddenly felt more tired and worried than ever before.
"Lian Shi, you stay in the Cheng Mansion and take care of Xiao Bai with Miss Yun - after all, she is pregnant and cannot be overworked."
Yun Yirong was slightly startled. Xi Shaoyuan knew that she was the one who poisoned him but didn't care about it. Although he treated her like this out of Cheng Xiaobai's consideration, he finally left her a way out and concealed the life experience of the child in her belly. Otherwise, there is a high possibility of being kicked out of the Cheng Mansion or even being killed by Vengeance.
"Master Xi, my husband's life is entrusted to you." Pressing on his not-so-obvious belly, the peach-pink figure knelt on the ground.
Apart from Wei Moyan, she had only knelt down to this person, for the sake of the baby in her belly and for her own sins.
Even though Xi Shaoyuan was also in a panic, he hurriedly bent over to help Yun Yirong, who was still crying: "Get up quickly, don't hurt the child." Although she was the cause of her friend's tragic situation, she has taken care of her meticulously these past few days. It is indeed sincere, and it would be unkind to pursue it further.
After leaving Cheng Mansion, Xi Shaoyuan and Xiao Qian walked westward. No one noticed the almost motionless figure under the shadow of a tree not far away.
And that figure never knew that every time he reported information to the Pavilion Master, someone else would send it to another place.
The world of Jianghu is so turbulent and treacherous that it is difficult to trust anyone.
——————————————————————————————The wind is blowing and the sky is cold, and the sky above the tall building is even colder than ice. The breath is hot and restless, and the dancing swords Cut off everything.
"Mo Yan." The long violet dress slowly moved on the floor, and her white plain hands gently covered the back of the hand holding the sword, "Calm down, I want to talk to you."
"If it's for her, there's no need to talk." He lowered his shoulders and arms, his indifferent face expressionless.
"At least let me know why. Now the children in the pavilion are confused. Is this killing order OK or not? Who dares to mess around?"
"Just do it." He really didn't want to talk about anything about Xia Qingluan now. If possible, it would be best not to leave any memories in this life.
Zixiu knew his character well, and the reason why the two had a falling out again was because of Cheng Xiaobai's matter, and presumably it had something to do with Xi Shaoyuan or Wan Qi Haoyue. She took out the broken sword from his hand and gently stroked it with her fingers.
The blade is as pale as jade but still graceful: "I still remember the first time you brought her back to the pavilion, and agreed that everyone would take care of their own life and death according to their abilities. Then you made an agreement with her to stay together forever, and the world was stained with blood.
, in your eyes and mind at that time, did you ever think that one day you would kill her with a sword? Tianhu taught her to risk her own life for you, and you also sacrificed your life to save Qifoshan. Since we are both willing to risk our lives for each other, why can't we take a step back and insist on it?
Swords against each other? If you believed her half as much as you believed in me, how could these hateful things happen?"
"I don't believe her?" With a sneer, the black long sleeves swept across, widening the distance from the purple sleeves, "If I didn't believe her, how could I wait until today? She should have let go as early as the first time she escaped to the Poison King Valley.
, why bother seeing the two of them loving each other without even a word of advice from me? In this year, how often have I not reached out my hand first and waited for her to turn back, but in the end, she refused to surrender wholeheartedly. If she believes in me half as much as you believe in me, these
The same thing won't happen."
Zixiu lowered his eyebrows and said nothing.
Indeed, Hongxian had too little trust in him and too many obstacles in his heart.
Both of them have indifferent and cold personalities. One has given up on the so-called good after being betrayed, and the most unbearable thing is to escape from abandonment; the other has been alone in the world for many years, unable to believe or love. It is rare for him to let go of his stubborn suspicion and reach out again and again.
But she stepped back step by step, even though she carefully held the hand, she was still wary of everything. She was afraid that he would only care about the secret hidden in her like everyone else, and she was even more afraid that the so-called infatuation was just a fleeting whim.
"Now that she's dead, you feel at ease?"
The deep ink-colored eyes were like falling snow, with patches of confusion.
Yes, if she dies, will everything end? She does not belong to him or any man, lying desolately on the damp ground, with vows and forgetfulness that no one can ever complete. Will I feel relaxed and happy at that time, or will I?
From now on, cut off all feelings and let your whole heart go with her?
It can no longer be driven away, the shackles she has sealed in his life.
After a long silence, the coldness all over his body turned into dejection.
"So what about life and death? Since she chose Wanqi Haoyue instead of me, the outcome is already doomed." She closed her eyes, the green frost outside the window disappeared, and only the darkness continued into a sea of suffering. "I would rather she die than see anyone else."
People stood by her side.”
"Love gives rise to hate, hatred turns into sorrow, life and death are a complete confusion."
There are countless prosperous clouds and smoke, endless sighs about the vicissitudes of life, a laugh of love, hate and anger, and a cry of despair.
She stood in the middle of the two people walking opposite each other and had no choice. The red string connecting the two ends in her hand was broken. I wonder if Yue Lao, who could predict destiny back then, had already seen that the secret treasure she left to her only disciple had become a poison to kill the happiness in this life.
of poisonous wine.
"I will tell the children in the pavilion that when I see Hongxian again, I will kill her without mercy. I hope you will not regret the day you see her body. There will never be another her in this world."
There was only a lonely figure left on the top of the empty pavilion.
Who has danced three thousand strings for whom, and who has broken the sword and oath for whom.
Staring at the palm, she could see that the palm that held the lives and deaths of thousands of people was so weak that it couldn't even hold her hand.
As low as water.
"Xia Qingluan, you and I will never be destined for each other in this life."