On the wall of the dark road, a torch was burned across a hundred steps away. The orange -red light that was suddenly dark was on the face of the two, so that the two of them could be clearly seen each other.
There was something surprised by Ximen Jingxuan for the appearance of Huangfu Yanchong.
Shouldn't he accompany Xin'er at this time?
While playing against each other, they approached the depths of the dark, and hit the back of the iron bar.
In the half -open gate, Huang Fuyan picked up a rusty chain from the ground and threw away the rusty chain to Ximen Jingxuan.
Following the direction of the iron chain, Ximen Jingxuan wrapped the iron chain on his arm, grabbed one hand, and pulled it.
Huang Fuyan rushed to the pull in front of the force, and he was close to face to face with Ximen Jingxuan. There was only the distance of each hand holding the iron chain.
"Lord Xuan, your hand was injured." Huang Fuyan poured his lower eyelids, and shot the light of the torch on the wall. He clearly saw the five fingers of Ximen Jingxuan's flesh and flesh spots, and all five nails were worn deeply.
Needless to say, the other hand is the same.
Following Huangfu Yanchong's sight, Ximen Jingxuan glanced at the hand holding the iron chain, and threw the iron chain away.
Needless to say, he was alarmed in the yard of Ximen Jingyu to Huang Fu Yanchong, and he saw the figure in a hurry.
Huang Fu Yan stretched the iron chain, wrapped around in his hands, and the crispy iron chain collision sounded in the gloomy dark road, breaking the original quietness.
"No one here, you tell me clearly, what is going on between you and Xin'er?" Huang Fuyan Chong asked.
If he couldn't guess who sent him a letter to tell Lin Xin'er in the drunk Huailou, then he would like to get it, it must be Ximen Jingxuan, only those who care about Xin'er will tell the news that the news will tell the news that the news will tell the news.
He, otherwise, those who know the news should be those who are heartbroken. At this time, Xin'er will not hide the injuries steadily.
Seeing Ximen Jingxuan's hand, Huang Fuyan believed that he was the one who hid in the dark to Xin'er deeply.
Since one loves so deeply, then the facts should not be seen so that the water and fire are not allowed, and it should not be that Ximen Jingxuan died because of Lin Ke'er's death.
, Bringing to Xuanwangfu's detention.
Therefore, he needs a clear explanation.
"We are not all the way, you shouldn't ask me." Ximen Jingxuan said.
"Yes, I can ask Xin'er, but she needs to rest in weak bodies, so I can only ask you." Huang Fuyan said.
Now, he still understands that Xin'er was anxious to transfer from the drunk flower tower, not to escape Ximen Jingxuan. To be precise, it should be to avoid him, not afraid to fall into Ximen Jingxuan's hands, but because he is unwilling to let him let it go.
He knew what she was going to face.
The incident made him regret the words of Xin'er, and let her do it. If he could be abolished halfway, he would never let Xin'er hurt again, even if there were only two days.
If he can know what Xin'er is facing early, he will not agree at all.
In order to prevent the news of Lin Xin'er in order to prevent people knowing Lin Xin'er, I did not go to Leng Yanqiu to ask, but did not get an exact answer, but I believe that Leng Mulan said that there will be no symptoms of sequelae after the injury, but I ignore it.
The process of healing.
If Ximen Jingxuan knew Lin Xin'er's plan, he would definitely ask Leng Yanqiu. Xin'er was afraid of being strongly stopped by the crowd, so he chose to avoid it.
It was too late when he realized that it was stopped.
Huang Fu Yan threw his hand to throw the iron chain to the wall, accompanied by the splattered star spark, and a deep mark was hit on the wall.
If he understands the curved road earlier, how can this happen!
"Actually, you don't have to regret it. Since she insists on this and lets her do it, she will be comfortable. Some things will only have a new future after experiencing the pain." Ximen Jingxuan stared at the deep marks on the wall
, Faintly.
After leaving that house, he returned to the bamboo forest to find Leng Yanqiu and asked the situation. He knew that this poison would not hurt Lin Xin'er's body, and it was relieved.
Since there are no chances of stopping, let it do it, let it get a new life, and give her a future.
Although at this time, holding the scratched ten fingers, the pain of the heart still exists.
"After experiencing pain, a new future, is it that you and Xin'er?" Huang Fu Yan Chong asked.
This problem comes from the mouth, a bit sour.
"I hope so, I also believe that there will be." Ximen Jingxuan Road, shining in the indifferent eyes, beating with the torch.
"You have this heart, and don't remembers you for eight years." Huang Fuyan sighed.
This is never better than Ximen Jingxuan, because they met one day earlier.
And he did not believe that the relationship that had been missing for eight years would disappear in Xin'er's heart.
"I know, I won't let her tear her memory in these eight years, and that memory will only continue." Ximen Jingxuan Road.
"Do you know?" Huang Fusheng looked at Ximen Jingxuan.
He originally wanted to tell Ximen Jingxuan that the truth of eight years ago, even if he didn't believe it, he had already received a positive answer if he didn't believe it. Then, between Ximen Jingxuan and Xin'er ...
They each clearly knew that the Holy Palace and the martial arts field had stalks from it. Everyone became a pawn.
Xingyao Yueyao died in the hands of Ximen Jingxuan, but he was not a true enemy.
He didn't want Xin'er to torture with love and hate. After this painful blow, he hoped that Xin'er could go down according to what she wanted.
Even if he can't take up much in her happiness.
He is her eternal brother of Huangfu. He is the responsibility that Gan Niang has given him from a young age. He wants to protect her, but he cannot grow old with her. His fate has been doomed from the beginning of seeing Xin'er.
"What do you mean? Do you want Xin'er and me?" Ximen Jingxuan also turned to look at Huangfu Yanchong.
I once vowed to feel the enemy at all. I did not expect that the two of them could hide in such a calm and peaceful conversation.
At this time, Huang Fuyan's unrealized spikes were like a brother who has experienced storms for many years and experienced the stable and stable brother. He is planning a happy future for his favorite sister.
"Don't let me be disappointed, otherwise I will be in the early head of Xin'er." Huang Fu Yanchong stared at Ximen Jingxuan, a word of words.
This is his entrustment and his warning.
If he does not have a chance, he should calmly entrusts Xin'er to the person who has the opportunity, and let them a dependent future.
Huang Fuyan rushed down his eyes, and Ximen Jingxuan's injured fingers were hidden in his sleeves.
Use the deep marks of bleeding on the wall stones, and he also engraved the unpredictable mark on his heart.