The night was quiet and dark, with a cool wind blowing from time to time.
Qingge walked slowly in front, and the man wearing a golden mask followed behind, not a short but not a long distance away.
A pair of eyes behind the mask stared at the woman's back carefully. She was so thin, so small, with a waist that could not be easily grasped, and a figure as thin as a willow, but she was so stubborn.
Lonely, angry, and heroic, walking in the dirty and dark places of the world, his original intention remains unchanged.
The man seemed to remember that he saw her for the first time on the mountain road outside Shengluo City. She seemed to be uncomfortable in some way. Being held in the arms of the most elegant Master Ji, she was like a treasure in the palm of his hand.
Facing the evil-minded head of the Wang family and the Qin family from Luohua City, she smiled like a flower and made Qin Kui furious with just a few words.
Later, he knew that she was half a relative, so he used ambergris as bait and asked Wu Ziling of the Wu family in Luohua City to come to Yun Mansion to provoke her.
He wanted to see what she would do.
She walked out with grace and dignity and said, who wants to destroy the Yun family?
Later, in a battle with huge disparity in strength, she turned the tables and won, and there was even a trap in every word she said.
He thought that this was also his relative and he should protect her.
The woman walking in front suddenly stopped, and the man was stunned and paused.
Qing Ge turned her back to the man and was silent for a long time. She raised her eyes and glanced at the crescent moon in the sky, then turned around inch by inch, looked back at the man, and said: "Master Yan, if you are really good for me, give the spirit milk and
Bring out the antidote to the silver frost water."
Mr. Yan——
Yan family——
The man's pupils were tightened, but he was calm and calm. He suppressed the passion in his heart and admired the woman's thoughtfulness and sharp thinking. She could guess his identity just by talking to him for a few words.
Qingge had long thought that the person who could cooperate with Yanagawa was probably someone from Luohua City, and his status was not low.
After all, Yanagawa is too confident. If the other party is Lan Wuxin, Yanagawa will not be too complacent, just because he doesn't understand Lan Wuxin.
When she met the masked man tonight, Qing Ge thought he was an enemy hiding in the dark.
But the man is sincerely good for her, she can feel it, but why can't she become stronger? Why will she be in danger once she becomes strong? The Yan family can only have such a contradiction!
Grandfather Yan’s family!
The two of them stood under the bright moonlight, with the high courtyard wall beside them.
The moonlight cast a layer of shadow along the courtyard wall, falling on Qing Ge and the man.
After looking at each other for a long time, the man chuckled and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from your eyes."
Qingge pursed her lips and said nothing, her eyes were cold and a little distant.
"As long as you put down your butcher knife, stop fighting, and stop provoking enemies outside the empire, I will give you the antidote immediately."
The man's voice is very nice, with an illusion of warmth. If you listen carefully, you will find that it is calm and full of magnetism.
His eyes were clear and sparkling with extreme light.
Qingge looked at him indifferently for a long time, laughing, and the laughter spread far in the night.
She pointed at the man and smiled like that, her smile was extremely exaggerated.
The man stood up straight and looked at her.
After a long time, Qingge stopped laughing and calmed down her expression. Her face was solemn and as cold as snow. She raised the corners of her lips and cracked a mocking and contemptuous smile. The smile did not spread to her eyes, and her eyes were still cold and surging.
"I don't care about your antidote. After you gave me the poison, you said it was for my own good. If you didn't give me the antidote, you still said it was for my own good. This kind of good is disgusting enough, but...
Is this the true face of your Yan family?" Qingge said decisively, turned around and left without hesitation.
The man looked at her figure walking away quickly, feeling a little conflicted and struggling. After a long time, he ran over and caught up with Qingge. He put the soles of his feet on the ground, flipped over and stopped in front of Qingge, blocking Qingge's path.
He lowered his head slightly, and the golden mask reflected the bright silvery moonlight.
He took out two medicine bottles from his cuffs and threw them to Qing Ge, "Purple medicine bottle, silver frost water antidote, put a drop between your eyebrows in the morning and night, it only takes three days, you can detoxify the silver frost water, red medicine bottle
It’s the spirit milk antidote, just take one pill and you can detoxify it.”
Qingge caught the two medicine bottles and glanced at the man.
The man's eyes were reserved, no longer as clear as before, as if he was meditating.
Qingge put the antidote bottle into the space bag. She dropped her hands to her sides and walked forward. When she walked to the man's side, she was stunned when she passed by him.
Qing Ge turned to look at the man and said: "Putting down the butcher knife will not make you a Buddha immediately. If the enemy comes to fight after I put down the knife, and I don't have the knife, what should I use to defend my country and my relatives? Since I have already
After embarking on this road, how can you turn back? Instead of thinking about how to survive without fighting with the enemy, it is better to pick up the knife and eradicate all enemies in the way."
After saying this, she walked forward again.
The man stood beside the courtyard wall for a long time, and the distance between the two became farther and farther.
A long time passed, and when the man came to his senses, he looked back and saw that the night was getting dark, and the woman was nowhere to be seen.
The man was stunned, pondered for a long time, shook his head with a smile, and walked away from Qing Ge to the place outside Xuanyue Pass.
He shouldn't impose his ideas on others, as that would make him look like a gangster.
If one could become a Buddha immediately, who would be willing to bathe in blood with a butcher knife?
How can she protect the pure land in her heart if she doesn't pick up the sword?
Qing Ge quietly returned to Liu's old house. When she opened the door and was about to walk in, the lonely, empty and cold little baby jumped directly into her arms and rubbed against her chest.
Qingge picked up his tail and threw him directly back, then crossed the threshold and closed the door. His movements were smooth and smooth, all in one go.
The little milk baby fell on the grass on all fours, its tail was raised, and water mist filled its blood-red pupils.
He rubbed his buttocks, stood up, stepped over the corridor fence, stood in front of the door, and knocked on the door, but no one answered.
Knocked on the door again, still silent.
The little baby pouted and squatted in front of the door with his hands on his face.
Most of the night, the little baby accidentally fell asleep and fell backwards.
Crunch——
The door actually opened.
The little baby was confused.
The door is unlocked?
The little baby boy walked inside extremely angry, wanting to settle the score with the stinky woman, but seeing Qingge sitting at the table with a light on and reading at night, she started to feel soft again.
Due to Liu Kun's pretentiousness, there were no luminous pearls in Liu's old residence, but dim candlelight. Qingge used the flickering candlelight to carefully look at the information brought from Tianying Pavilion.
The further he looked back, the uglier his face became, and his brows were furrowed like a knot.
She raised her hand to rub her eyebrows, as if thinking of something, she put her hand down again and squeezed her thigh hard.
It is difficult to suddenly change a habit that has been developed for a long time.
The little baby looked at Qingge's action and felt inexplicably warm.
She listened to and did everything he said.
The little baby laughs.
He was lying on the table, with his elbows on the tabletop, his cheeks in his palms, his legs tilted back, overlapping, and swinging, and his big furry tail swayed from side to side.