He also thought of the sword belonging to Yun Qing that fell into Yan'er's hand.
She thought she knew the Silver-faced Man's purpose of kidnapping Yun Qing.
Yan'er's skills belong to Yun Qing. Maybe Yun Qing, who was forced to pass the skills to Yan'er, is really dead, but before she died, she must have told Shuiyue Palace's skills.
The purpose of the silver-faced man is obvious. He wants Yan'er, who cares about her as a sister, to use things belonging to Shuiyue Palace to deal with her, just like... fratricide.
What a hateful and vicious thought this is!
Lin Xiner shuddered as she thought about it. She was already very familiar with this method of doing things, and the familiarity made her suffocate.
Could it be that the silver-faced man is really the same as "her"? But if you look closely, it looks very different.
"Haven't decided yet?"
At this time, the two of them had already slid to the foot of the mountain. Ximen Jingxuan had already stood up, and Lin Xiner had also stood up. However, she was completely unaware of her own actions. She was thinking about it all the way, and finally thought about the thing she didn't want.
The woman who was willing to touch and waiting to meet, stood frozen in place.
Hearing Ximen Jingxuan's question, Lin Xiner came to her senses and shook her head, "I won't go back now. We are dealing with the most important matters. Yan'er, let her continue to stay and practice martial arts. She has already been involved. No.
It’s easy to get rid of, it’s good to practice martial arts to protect yourself.”
Ximen Jingxuan's eyes flashed with admiration. She was a woman who knew how to choose. However, when she said these words, her face looked a little sad. She must have thought of something sad.
Yes, she is a pathetic woman. Like him, she is surrounded by traps designed to set her up.
Ximen Jingxuan held Lin Xiner's hand, and the warm breath made Lin Xiner's heart beat faster. She raised her eyes and stared at Ximen Jingxuan.
His eyes were still not as hot as before, and he looked at her with an indifference that was almost unrelated to her.
However, she clearly felt the warmth of his hand, which was almost the same as before.
In fact, this handshake is the resonance of Ximen Jingxuan's heart-to-heart comparison. It has nothing to do with love, but a meeting of the souls.
This is also the feeling that Ximen Jingxuan can only grasp at this time. Maybe it won't be long before he sees Lin Xiner again and won't even have such thoughts.
With their fingers clasped tightly, a sense of sadness enveloped the two of them.
The sky brightened and it was a sunny day again, but what the two of them saw was the endless gloom, and the whistling mountain wind blew on their faces with a raging roar, unaware of it.
"Jingxuan, can you hug me?" Lin Xiner tried to ask, very carefully.
From the moment she met him, he would put cotton robes on her, help her with exercises and regulate her illness, and write down the memories of him and her with the blood of his fingertips, but he had never held her in his arms.
.
In fact, when she asked this question, Lin Xiner was already prepared to be rejected. She couldn't blame Ximen Jingxuan for being "ruthless", she would only hate those people with evil intentions even more.
A hug is an expression of deep affection.
Although Ximen Jingxuan held Lin Xiner's hands tightly and left behind memories that belonged to them, it was a bit difficult for her to embrace her as affectionately as before.
Without that feeling, he lost the urge to hug.
Tears fell from the corners of Lin Xiner's eyes and rolled on the snow, melting the snowflakes she touched, but they could not melt into Ximen Jingxuan's heart at this time.
Blinking her eyes, Lin Xiner swallowed back her sadness and forced out a smile, "It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter, as long as your people are well..."
The strong words were spoken hoarsely and tremblingly.
As soon as the sound fell, Lin Xiner withdrew her hand from Ximen Jingxuan's palm and turned around. Tears couldn't help but roll out of her eyes again. She didn't want Ximen Jingxuan to see her tears. These tears not only showed that she was very
Nostalgia is of no use at all.
"You go back to the capital to take care of things, and I'll meet the prince." Lin Xiner said, walking forward.
Although I'm reluctant to give up, I don't dare to look back.
In fact, there is no need to be so sad. As long as they get the antidote, they can return to the past. They have not come to the end, right?
Lin Xiner told herself over and over again, but facing this situation, she couldn't stop feeling filled with sadness.
Watching Lin Xiner walking away in the snow step by step, Ximen Jingxuan stood frozen on the spot, his eyes never straying from Lin Xiner.
Although he is wearing the silver-faced man's spacious robe, he still has a thin figure, slightly staggering steps, and his semi-dry hair is fluttering helplessly in the wind, like a child who has lost his home and destination, helpless.
No one to rely on.
Suddenly, Ximen Jingxuan's figure flashed and he caught up.
Feeling the familiar wind behind her, Lin Xiner's footsteps stopped abruptly.
Ximen Jingxuan hugged her from behind, pressing his back against his chest, touching the powerful heartbeat again.
"Jingxuan!"
Lin Xiner turned back to Ximen Jingxuan. The hug surprised her and was luxurious.
Hugging his waist, pressing against his chest, listening to the familiar heartbeat...
Ximen Jingxuan thought that this was the first time he hugged a woman without emotion. He must have loved her very much before, otherwise he would not have made such a compromise. Even for Mrs. Mei, who he now has a good impression of, besides caring about her,
He has never hugged her. Does this count as his loyalty to the previous relationship?
Such thoughts made Ximen Jingxuan feel ridiculous. Betrayal was betrayal. Whether it was sincere or involuntary, he had already hurt the person in his arms.
The blood-stained clothes were safely placed in his arms. He must remember the truth, find the antidote, and retrieve his lost feelings.
"Jingxuan." It was Lin Xiner who pushed Ximen Jingxuan away first, "We can't delay it any longer. You should return to the capital as soon as possible. The news of the silver-faced man has probably spread to the capital. I don't know what will happen."
She was trying her best to hide her reluctance and sadness.
Even if it is not for revenge, nothing can happen to the capital. If the capital changes, the world will change, and if the world changes, the world will fall into turmoil. After all, there is the Yuexi Alliance in the north, the Yuehua Kingdom in the south, and other dependent Qingyuan.
The large and small vassals of the dynasty have never really stopped peeking at this territory.
The Qingyuan Dynasty had only been established for a few decades, and the people's lives had just stabilized. This stability was hard-won.
"I'm leaving." Ximen Jingxuan did not refuse and strode forward.
In fact, they were going in the same direction. The hunting ground Ximenche was approaching at this time was the main road back to Beijing, but Lin Xiner did not choose to go with them.
So what if she is greedy for this short time? She needs to calm down alone to make plans.
Ximen Jingxuan used the Shadow Breaking Technique and quickly disappeared from Lin Xiner's sight.
Lin Xiner stepped forward and walked in the direction where Ximen Jingxuan disappeared.