Chapter 32 Murderous Intent Hidden in the Millennium Cold Pool
The sun has been completely immersed in the undulating mountains, leaving only a little afterglow, and this little light cannot illuminate the darkness of the seventh-floor attic.
When Zi Xiu climbed up the stairs, she saw that delicate figure, standing aggrievedly in front of the door in a green shirt, holding a heavy wooden medicine box in her hand.
"Pavilion Master, he refused to bandage..." Yun Yirong lowered her head and cried slightly. She stood outside for a long time, but the man standing with his hands behind his back refused to let her get even half a step closer, despite the blood stains on his hands.
Dry and black.
It is not good for someone to betray someone, but it was Hong Xian who touched his reverse scale. Not to mention the arrogant Wei Moyan, even an ordinary person would feel pain if he was deceived and concealed by the person he trusted the most.
"You go back first, prepare some anti-cold medicine tomorrow morning, and follow me to the water prison." Zixiu originally planned to comfort Yun Yirong, but he didn't know that this unintentional remark had the opposite effect.
Be it Wei Moyan or Yun Zixiu, why are everyone so close to her? She is just more beautiful, indifferent by nature, arrogant and complacent. In terms of martial arts, she is not as good as Zixiu, and in terms of pen and ink, she is not as good as myself. Why do you like her?
Everyone will surround her?
Jealousy grew in Yun Yirong's heart like weeds. Originally, she only planned to let Xia Qingluan suffer some pain and stop pestering Wei Moyan, but now, she wholeheartedly wants to see no more annoying Hongxian in the world.
"Sister, I have put the bandage here. The pavilion master's wound needs to be cleaned, and I will come back to change the dressing when he...then comes." Yun Yirong bowed obediently and left calmly.
Zi Xiu sighed lowly.
This child's life is really miserable. Not only has her family been wiped out by sudden disasters, but she has also met an amazing and talented person like Wei Moyan. She can see it but not get it. How can she tolerate other men in her eyes?
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The most important thing for a woman in this life is to find a suitable destination. She has no possibility of happiness. Therefore, the relationship between Hongxian and Wei Moyan must be protected to the end even at the risk of her life.
The man standing in front of the window silently looking at the dark mountains in the distance was lonely. The wine bottle in his hand was tilted ridiculously. From time to time, a few drops of clear liquid flowed out of the slender spout and fell to the ground. The other hand was stained dark red.
The blood stains and scars are shocking.
"Why don't you talk about it carefully, hide it, and in the end teach outsiders to take advantage." Zixiu gently raised the bloody hand and wiped the wound with the spilled sake.
Wei Moyan did not refuse. After all, this was the woman he had known for more than twenty years, who had been by his side the longest, and who would never betray him.
"I also know what happened to Xi Shaoyuan in Lanling City, but he has a close friendship with Cheng Xiaobai. Hongxian just couldn't bear to do it because of his brother's relationship. You also know that they are the only two siblings left in the Xiao family.
People depend on each other for life, and a sister will naturally do anything for her brother, so how could I deliberately hide it from you?"
"Are you here to intercede for her?" Wei Moyan's voice could not be colder, as if he wanted to freeze everything related to her in the world.
"Whatever you think of it. I only know that the water prison is not a good place to go. If I hadn't been restrained by the strange fire poison in my body, I would have died in it like other people who suffered. If you are angry, she is not the same.
?You were really unbearable when you were unjustly accused of having liaison with a foreign enemy and was thrown into a water prison. If she really had some evil deeds, I don't think you regret it."
Zixiu's words hit her weak point, and Wei Moyan suddenly felt weak in her heart. The almost suffocating feeling when Tianhu Sect almost lost her came back again, and her mind was at a loss.
"I have never considered myself the daughter-in-law of the Wei family. You know, I am not worthy. Moreover, from the day you brought her back to Poyue Pavilion, it has been destined that she is the one who can truly stay with you for the rest of your life."
A self-deprecating smile spread on Wei Moyan's lips: "You knew it earlier than I did."
Zi Xiu sighed softly, the melancholy between her brows was too thick to be erased or wiped away.
"Master has long said that your temper is too stubborn. Once you identify something, you will not give up until you are satisfied. Emotional matters are not like other things. You can't get it just by thinking about it. If Hongxian is a little giver,
How could you fall in love with such a submissive woman? What happened this time was that you were indeed at fault. You were suspected for no reason, and you still had to struggle with the dilemma. Did you know that she chose
She disobeyed your order to protect her brother because she believed in you. She thought you would not misunderstand her for this kind of thing, but in the end you completely disappointed her. Mo Yan, if you really love her, let go of those suspicions. She is better than you and me.
More fragile and lonely, unable to tolerate any harm."
If these words had been spoken earlier, perhaps the current situation would not have been caused, but in the final analysis, it was all caused by himself. Wei Moyan raised his bandaged hand and pounded it heavily on the window lattice. The force was so strong that the newly scabbed wound reopened.
It burst open, and the bright red blood seeped out of the white silk, pricking the purple sleeves and causing heartache.
"Mistakes are like flooding water. Once they are made, they are hard to recover from. She will hate her if she wants to. I will never let go of any man who dares to approach her."
The madman is so crazy that he can't even listen to advice.
Zixiu could only accompany him silently, watching the moonlight as cold as snow all night.
Before dawn, there was a "guest" in front of Lu Hanhai's door.
"If you want to take action, do it as soon as possible. Master Zixiu Pavilion will go to the water prison to see her after dawn. Maybe he will bring a pardon from the Pavilion Master." The blue ice silk skirt with lotus sleeves disappeared behind the door, and the cold and ruthless voice said
Nor can he rely on his usual gentle and kind demeanor.
Lu Hanhai rubbed his forehead, with a trace of anger hidden in his eyes: "Find a way to hold the Pavilion Master back. She will never be allowed to leave the water prison before tonight. After tonight, I guarantee that she will not appear again."
"Is Shen Yuqing reliable?"
"If you want to get rid of Hongxian, he is more reliable than anyone else. What, do you need his help?"
Yun Yirong's red lips like dripping cherries opened slightly, and her words were all fierce: "I need his help to hold back the Pavilion Master, but it won't be long. Hongxian must disappear from Poyue Pavilion before it gets dark tonight!"
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Watching the petite and beautiful figure leave, Lu Hanhai closed the door with a contemptuous smile.
Although the goals are different, with the support of the doctor's wife, it is like God's help. Now, plus Shen Yuqing, there are three people in total. Even if Hongxian had a hundred lives, he would not be able to escape tonight's disaster.
Lu Hanhai put a packet of medicinal powder into his waist, took advantage of the night and walked up the stairs to the underground of Poyue Pavilion, carefully selected it and took off a lotus bronze lamp on the wall of the corridor.
There was still more than half of the lamp oil in this copper lamp, and it didn't look like it was always lit. Lu Hanhai took out the paper bag from his waist, opened it, and poured all the powder from the bag into the lamp oil, and it instantly dissolved with the oil.
"How did Miss Hongxian sleep well last night?"
Xia Qingluan, whose internal organs were filled with chills, raised her head. Lu Hanhai held up the bronze lotus lamp with a mocking look on his face: "Don't expect anyone to come to rescue you, communicate with foreign enemies, and assassinate the pavilion master. You will die for these two things alone. I
I've told you before that you shouldn't covet the position of the Pavilion Master's wife, so you don't have to worry about so many people trying to find ways to send you on your way."