Standing up, she walked up to Duan Zifei, staring at him with cold and determined eyes that she had never seen before, and she said word by word, "I want revenge."
Without even hesitating, Duan Zifei just responded lightly, "Oh."
"I want Duan Yunyan and Duan Yichen to pay a price ten times more painful than this!" She paused, turned around and took one last look at Xiaodouzi's tombstone, "Even if I fail, I will tell Xiaodouzi personally, Mo Ying
Sister really tried her best."
Her hand covered the other big hand, which was a little cold.
Looking back, he looked at Duan Zifei.
He held her hand, his eyes dimmed leisurely, took a step forward, and hugged her gently. His quiet aura lingered around her, and she was a little reluctant to leave this embrace.
"As long as it's what you want to do, I'll help you." He leaned against her ear and said softly, his voice without warmth, but it blew away the uneasiness in her heart.
"Also, always remember, no matter what you do, even if it subverts the entire world and offends everyone in the world, I will not let you get hurt at all. So, whatever you want to do, just do it."
Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes, and her heart seemed to be cracked open by something, with a feeling that made her heart palpitate. She suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged him. She didn't ask anything, she just wanted to be in his arms, and she only wanted to be in her most vulnerable state.
When you are young, you can covet him a little thin, but it is the safest chest.
"Zifei, why are you so nice to me?"
"……have no idea."
Xiaoxiao shook her head and laughed, hugging her harder with both hands, "Zifei, don't make me feel that I owe you too much, that will make me hate myself even more."
"No one can stop what I want to do."
"Idiot..." Xiaoxiao's eyes were covered with mist, and her nose was sore, "From now on, call me Xiaoxiao," she smiled, somewhat self-deprecating, "I'm afraid that no one will call me this name for too long, even myself.
forgotten."
Duan Zifei nodded lightly.
The scene of embracing each other is so harmonious that it makes people dizzy.
Not far away, Wuhen Wushuang and others sighed loudly. Wufeng sighed, "Why do I always feel that the master of the pavilion still has such a long way to go before he can achieve enlightenment?"
Wu Shuang slapped him on the forehead rudely, "Crow Zui, if the master of the pavilion cannot marry a girl, you will be a child for the rest of your life!"
"You woman, you have such a venomous mouth!" Wu Feng glared at her bitterly, "Who is Chu'er?!"
"Okay, okay," the seamless folding fan unfolded between the two of them, "How long has this been, and you are still making fun of me!"
Turning back, he looked at Wu Yan, "Wu Yan, what do you think we should do now?" Wu Yan, as his name suggests, is usually reticent, but he is the person who can best explore the thoughts of the Pavilion Master.
Wu Yan pondered for a moment, "If this is the emotional issue of the Pavilion Master, none of us should get involved. He will make his own decision."
After returning, Duan Zifei summoned a few people and gave cold and brief instructions, "Wushui, Wushuang, follow her and protect her."
"yes!"
The two of them responded cautiously.
"Wu Feng, you are outside the Sixth Prince's Mansion, ready to meet them at any time."
"yes!"
Wuhen said worriedly, "Pavilion Master, wouldn't this be a bit risky? Based on Duan Yichen and Duan Yunyan's hatred for the girl, sending her back is not the same as letting a sheep fall into a tiger's mouth?"
Duan Zifei closed his eyes lightly, his calm face showing a hint of domineering, "They can't hurt her."
Everyone said no more, they knew what the pavilion master's words meant.
Later in the evening, when everything was ready, Xiaoxiao decided to go back to Qinglan Dynasty the next day. Before, there were too many compromises, too many grievances, and too much hatred. It was not something she could do just because she wanted to be a coward. Xiaoxiao
Douzi was her first friend when she came to this other world, and he was like a younger brother. Unfortunately, in the end, she failed to protect him...
It's time to get everything back, not from Lin Moying, but from her, Lou Xiaoxiao!
Sitting in the carriage, Xiaoxiao opened the curtain from time to time and looked back. Wushuang smiled ambiguously, "Who do you want to give it to, girl?"
Wu Shui on the other side smiled sweetly and said, "Of course it's the Pavilion Master."
Xiaoxiao put down the curtain and immediately denied it, "Who said that? I just miss this place and want to see more."
Wu Shuang raised his eyebrows, and he and Wu Shui looked at each other and smiled, "Yes, yes, the girl would rather look at the scenery than people."
Xiaoxiao wisely chose to shut up. Some things became darker and darker, but she couldn't help but glance back. After yesterday, she had not seen Duan Zifei again. He had arranged everything for her, but he disappeared.
I don't know why, but I always feel a little weird in my heart.
After setting foot on the waterway, in order to hide their eyes from others, the three of them rented a painting studio and sailed along the Qinghua River, as if they were traveling in the mountains and rivers. Xiaoxiao stood on the bow of the boat and looked towards the shore. In the end, she
Not being able to see each other again, a faint feeling of disappointment surrounded her,
Suddenly, a white horse on the shore attracted all her attention. Xiaoxiao stood up and said, "Aoxue?!"
Aoxue is here, then...
Her heart began to beat rapidly, and she didn't even want to blink her eyes.
However, apart from Aoxue eating grass leisurely, there was not even a shadow of Duan Zifei.
At this moment, a familiar scent suddenly appeared behind him.
Xiaoxiao was shocked and turned around suddenly. When she saw him, the corners of her mouth opened unconsciously, and the small pear dimples were looming, "Zifei!"
Like a god who suddenly descended from heaven, Duan Zifei stood behind her, his clothes fluttering, his black hair raised, looking calm and handsome.
Is this a surprise?
Xiaoxiao blinked wildly, "Zifei?"
Duan Zifei turned sideways and came to her side, "Have you put away the jade pendant?"
"Yeah!" Xiaoxiao nodded like a good baby, pulled out a red thread from her neck, with the blood-red jade tied to it, "I'm wearing it."
Duan Zifei lowered his eyes, took out a magnetic bottle from his arms, and stuffed it into her hand.
"What is this?" Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it that meatball?" Until now, she still thinks about the ecstasy taste.
"At critical moments, it can save your life."
Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be startled, "Is it like an elixir?"
Duan Zifei did not deny it.
Xiaoxiao stared at him, "How many of these do you have?"
"..."
The magnetic bottle in his hand suddenly became a little heavy. Even if he didn't say it, Xiaoxiao could guess, "Only one?"
His eyes, which were like mirrors without ripples, slowly lifted up and said, "It's enough to be able to save your life."
She held it tightly in her hand, her chest filled with something, "Zifei, I..."