After Ling Yun sighed, he slowly let go of his hand: "Sister, do you think this is called self-destruction?"
The hatred in Ling Xue's eyes was still there, but her face became a little pale. It was exactly what she said to Ouyang Li not long ago. Unexpectedly, it was Ling Yun who told her now.
"I'll go out for a moment and bring the news to Master Xuyue." Lingyun raised his hand to straighten his hair. When he walked to the door, he turned back to Lingxue who was standing still and chuckled: "Sister, don't hate me.
"Yeah, you talk so much, if I don't cut your tongue, I'm afraid you won't even be able to survive."
After Ling Yun went out, Ling Xue raised her hand and wiped the blood on her cheek with the back of her hand.
She blankly glanced at the blood stains on the back of her hands, turned her hands over, and slowly unfolded her palms that were clenched into fists.
The palms of her hands were also full of blood, but the blood on the back of her hands was pinched out by Ling Yun, while the blood on the palms was pinched out by her own nails.
Lingxue lowered her head and looked at the blood in her palms, suddenly raised the corners of her mouth and smiled in her eyes.
Picking up the teapot, she rinsed the blood off the palms and backs of her hands with tea. She took out a silk handkerchief and dipped it in tea to wipe away the mottled blood on her forehead. Lingxue raised her hand to tuck her hair with a smile on her lips.
, walk out the door
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"The door is not bolted, come in"
As soon as Lingxue put her hand on the door knocker, she heard the sound coming from inside, so she changed the knock on the door to push the door open.
Lingxue just pushed open a crack that was just enough for her to get in. Lingxue stopped pushing and got in close to the door. After she got in, she closed the door with her hands.
After looking around the living room, which seemed a little dark because the doors and windows were closed, Lingxue frowned and looked straight into the room after finding that no one was there.
During this period, she came here almost every day and was already very familiar with this house. If the person she was looking for was not in the living room, he must be in the room.
"Actually, you don't have to be so careful," a faint, emotionless voice sounded in the room inside: "If someone is following you, it will be useless for you to be careful now."