Lin Xin'er was brought to a cave by Ximen Jingxuan.
The cave's entrance of this cave is very low, covered with weeds, and it is obvious that someone is out of time, weeds are scattered, and they are not covered with snow like elsewhere.
"This is where the skull lives. Now he eats from his apprentice. After stuffing his stomach, he must sleep everywhere. He can't go back for a while. Let's take a break here." Ximen Jingxuan pulled Lin Xin'er
Lean down and look at the cave.
Lin Xin'er knew that the skull was the weird person I saw in the stone house. She didn't want Ximen Jingxuan to know the Master of the silver face.
"I just recognize the skull and be unfamiliar with his apprentice." Ximen Jingxuan, who was in front, could guess Lin Xin'er's mind, Tao.
He never expected that the ugly of the skull would come to such a hand. It really was difficult for everything. The silver face was the place where he was negligent.
The entrance of the cave is really low, it is not like a place where people live, and more like a small animal living. Although the skull is shrinking than the average person, it needs to bend over if you enter, not to mention that the figure is tall and tall.
Ximen Jingxuan was even more difficult to walk, and it was really wronged.
Fortunately, this low passage is not long, and the space is much higher after passing.
This hole is not large. There are a lot of bald bones in the cave, and some wild fruits are stored. More importantly, the rock wall in the cave is also inserted with burning torches, which illuminate the whole body.
There is also the oil of some animals, it should be the burning fuel for the fire handle.
This is probably the cool summer in summer. Although the bonfire is not burned in the cave, it is not cold. Due to the bottom of the entrance, the mountain wind is not easy to blow in, but it is a good place to live.
It's just that Lin Xin'er couldn't help curious that the silver -faced people were also a bit able, but his master lived in such a place like a savage.
"As far as I know, the skull has been hidden in Qixing Mountain since the poisoning body changes, and rarely goes out. One of the rare times is to accept an apprentice who can't bear to witness with him.
When I arrived with Leng Yanqiu, in his words, Qixing Mountain was his root. He was happy to live this kind of life. "Ximen Jingxuan sat on the dry haystack and took out a red fruit throwing from the basket beside him.
Xiang Lin Xin'er.
Lin Xin'er caught it in hand and sat on the side of Ximen Jingxuan. He bit his mouth. Maybe it was a long time to reunite. The hand from Ximen Jingxuan, I felt that the fruit was really sweet and pleasant.
"Have you already planned?" Lin Xin'er asked.
Ximen Jingxuan is a person who knows. Without absolutely, he will not expose himself recklessly.
Ximen Jingxuan did not answer, staring at Lin Xin'er in a motionless manner.
Lin Xin'er was watched a little embarrassed, and the cheeks were flushed with blushing. The red -faced complexion due to illness was painted with a layer of magic red.
Think about the night before leaving Beijing to rush to the northern Xinjiang, Ximen Jingxuan was in the Yunxiao Garden. Under the urging of affection, she hid in the house and hid in her private meeting.
I can also play.
Just now Ximen Jingxuan said personally that the skull could not come back for a while, and the silver noodle people must not think that they were hiding in his master's old nest. It should also be the place where he was most familiar with, so it was safe here in a short time.
Lin Xin'er realized that the more he wanted to be outrageous, how could he have a hue in his bones?
Lin Xin'er's face burned hot, and he shamelessly raised his messy thoughts, lowered his head down, in order to cover up his condition, he slowly ate the fruit with a mouthful.
"I think I am poisoned." Ximen Jingxuan's eyes fell on Lin Xin'er's hand holding the fruit.
The hand was sending the fruit into the mouth, shaking it, almost holding the teeth.
"What are you talking about?" Lin Xin'er thought he had heard it wrong, raised his head, opened his lips slightly, staring at Ximen Jingxuan, and be careful to listen to his duplication.
He said again, it must not be what he heard.
"You didn't hear it right." From Lin Xin'er's shocking expression, Ximen Jingxuan knew that she was not heard or heard, so she didn't have to repeat it.
"You say you are poisoned?" Lin Xin'er said again, waiting for Ximen Jingxuan to judge again.
His light work makes it so good and his complexion is not bad. He does not see the signs of poisoning discomfort. Even if you give her a cotton robe now, it is not wrong. Why is it poisoning?
So she doesn't want to believe it.
However, Ximen Jingxuan faced her eyes in front of her, nodded her head, not lightly, nodded a large range, so she couldn't see Lin Xin'er.
Lin Xin'er threw away the fruit in his hand, got up and stepped into the front of Ximen Jingxuan, holding his face with both hands, and the light of the torch shining, carefully looked at it carefully.
"Where are you uncomfortable? What happened before? You also say that the answer to poisoning is what you think, that is, just guessing, not? Besides, you have been instructed by Yan Qiu
Even if you are poisoned, you can insist on finding Yan Qiu? Isn't the last ten steps in your last time? In the end, isn't it solved? "Lin Xin'er asked in succession, her voice was soft, but she couldn't hide her nervousness.
Chu Yitian once said that the highest level of poisoning is that poisoning is invisible, and no signs of poisoning cannot be seen. Because the poisoning cannot be determined, there is no medicine.
When in northern Xinjiang, Lin Xin'er heard the news of the capital he had held by Xiao Yishan.
On, and Ximen Jingxuan can still appear here, and you can also work.
Lin Xin'er asked, and compared with her heart, Jing Xuan must be okay! Even if something could be resolved. She did not want to admit that she could actually keep people temporarily poisoning.
The effect of poisoning will be more caught.
Ximen Jingxuan did not leave her face for a moment when Lin Xin'er spoke. She made herself as calm as much as possible, but her nervous mood revealed.
"This poison will not affect my body." Ximen Jingxuan said.
The tone of speaking is smooth and breathing normally, so that Lin Xin'er is full of hope. She would rather treat this as a scared.
Lin Xin'er's hand loosened Ximen Jingxuan's face, slowly hanging down, and put on his hand. The palm was very large, and her hand could not hold it.
"It's fine in your body, don't scare me anymore." Lin Xin'er wanted to blame Ximen Jingxuan's scaredness, but what he said had no intention of blame, only the worry that he couldn't disperse.