"You didn't leave yourself a way out! Now, I want you to leave, and you have no way out."
She stood up, missing her father's voice and appearance, and said bitterly: "Bai Yunshu, just spend the rest of your life living in pain to make amends for my father!"
She waved her hand, and several confidants emerged from the darkness, putting Bai Yunshu into a sack and carrying him away.
What awaits him will be to be made into a human pig, soaked in a wine vat full of potions, and then spend his life in a dark secret room...
On the other hand, Bai Xiaozhu returned to the abandoned house heartbroken.
If Xiaomei has been killed, maybe the body is in the courtyard.
When he pushed the door open and entered, the first thing he saw was a corpse in the dark light. Bai Xiaozhu immediately rushed towards it, sobbing loudly: "Xiaomei!! You died so miserably!"
"Woooooooo..."
"I'm not miserable, I'm fine."
Bai Xiaozhu cried loudly: "You have died like this, isn't it miserable?"
After saying this, Bai Xiaozhu was stunned and jumped up in fright: "Ghost!"
When she stood up and glanced around, she discovered that there was actually a person sitting on the bed. Under the dim oil lamp, it was none other than Xiaomei!
Next to her was Xia Qingchen, who was applying medicine to her legs.
The twisted and broken legs have returned to normal with Xia Qingchen's help, and they will be fully recovered in a few months of meditation.
"Xiaomei? Young Master?" Bai Xiaozhu's jaw dropped in shock. She looked down at the body in front of her and realized that it was not Xiaomei at all, but the housekeeper of the Bai Mansion.
Xiaomei covered her mouth and kept laughing: "Young Master said that the Ninth Prince will send you back, it turns out it is true!"
Bai Xiaozhu suddenly understood that Xia Qingchen had been following him all along.
She was ashamed that she had deceived him, but she was also moved by Xia Qingchen's silent waiting.
Plop
She ran over in three steps and then knelt down in front of her: "Young Master is so kind and kind that Xiaozhu will never forget it! From now on, the lives of Xiaozhu and Xiaomei belong to the Young Master!"
"We will do whatever you ask us to do!"
Xia Qingchen helped him up and said, "You can do whatever you want, right?"
Looking into Xia Qingchen's eyes, Bai Xiaozhu seemed to have thought of something, and her face turned red: "Yeah! I can eat your private parts too."
Xia Qingchen's forehead throbbed with veins. Only Lian Xing could teach such a dirty joke.
But how long have they been together?
"Stay away from Lianxing and stay pure." Xia Qingchen told her seriously, then coughed: "What I asked you to do is to continue applying the medicine on Xiaomei. I have something to do, so I'll take the first step."
He put the ointment into Lianxing's hand, and the latter's face was hot and red, and he respectfully sent Xia Qingchen away with lowered eyebrows and bowed head.
The stars are gradually rising, and the night is lush.
Xia Qingchen rushed to the Buddhist viewing platform. He wanted to know if the person he was meeting was the White Lotus Saint.
Wangfo Terrace is the rooftop rooftop on the outskirts where Master Kurong used to preach.
It is said that when a sutra was chanted a thousand years ago, the Buddha's light shone everywhere in the sky and the earth, and the shadow of a huge Buddha descended into the sky and earth to listen quietly to Master Ku Rong's sermon.
Since then, this place has been called the Buddha Watching Platform.
It’s just that since Master Kurong passed away, there has never been an enlightened eminent monk who can attract gods and Buddhas to listen to him.
Over time, the Buddhist temple was abandoned and turned into a wild place overgrown with weeds.
rustle
On the Buddhist altar, a woman in a green gauze skirt was sweeping the floor, making the dusty Buddhist altar spotless.
After sweeping, he took out a table, chairs, two stools, rare spiritual fruits, and a bottle of unknown fairy brew from the space nirvana.
After finishing everything, the woman slapped her sore waist and said with a smile: "Brother Qingchen, I'm waiting for you to come."
Her purple crystal eyes were like two deep and luxurious gems in the moonlight, reflecting the heart-stirring waves.
The person who invited Xia Qingchen was not the White Lotus Saint, but the purple-eyed demon girl.
She was dressed up in a crimson gauze skirt, floating like gentle waves in the night mist.
Three thousand blue hairs are gently tied with a goose-yellow hairband, flying behind her back, leaving two small braids on both sides of her bun.
Elegant and refined, but also a bit lively and playful.
"Hehe, I wonder what Brother Qingchen's expression will be when he sees me?" The purple-eyed demon girl sat on the ground, holding her chin in her hands.
She imagined all the possible expressions Xia Qingchen would have when he saw her "resurrected from the dead", and she couldn't help but laugh silly.
Smiling, the purple-eyed demon girl thought of something and took out a beautifully wrapped gift box from the space nirvana.
She gently stroked the gift box, as if stroking Xia Qingchen's face, with infinite tenderness in her eyes: "Brother Qingchen, this is the peace charm I spent half a year embroidering for you."
"From now on, you must be safe and sound during my absence."
As he spoke, mist filled his eyes.
She hid in Prince Liang's Mansion just to get something from Prince Liang's treasury, complete the trial of the Dark Moon, and become a candidate for the Lord of the Dark Moon.
Once successful, she will return to Darkmoon Headquarters.
From then on, she could only stay at the Dark Moon Headquarters, undergo training, and lose her freedom.
Maybe tonight will be the last time I see Xia Qingchen.
This peace charm was her farewell gift to Xia Qingchen.
After many years, we are separated by the world and never see each other again. I can only care about you in my heart and wish you peace.
A gust of wind blew and lifted her dark blue hair.
Under the clear moonlight, that profile face was actually filled with tears...
creak
A soft sound fell into her ears, and the purple-eyed demon girl immediately became alert. She turned around and saw a figure of a woman in black clothes leaving quickly.
The purple-eyed demon girl put away the gift box. Her purple eyes were sharp. She slapped the Buddhist altar with her palm and jumped up nimbly to catch up quickly.
Soon, she caught up with the woman in black who had her back turned to her in front of a cliff.
"Who are you?" the purple-eyed demon girl asked.
The woman in black did not turn around, but silently sighed: "Unexpectedly, Xia Qingchen is loved by everyone wherever he goes, even the famous saint of Dark Moon, the purple-eyed demon girl, is no exception."
oh?
The purple-eyed demon girl crossed her hands on her chest and stared at her quietly: "So what?"
"I advise you to leave Xia Qingchen." The woman in black stepped out of the cliff and said quietly: "Be aware that love is the most hurtful word in the world."
The purple-eyed demon girl quickly caught up with her, and what she saw was a pair of wings spread out like the moon, gliding away in mid-air over the cliff.
"Ming Yue Fei Tianyi?" The purple-eyed demon girl frowned slightly.
That is Dark Moon's unique flying nirvana, and only important members can possess it, such as her.
But who is that woman from Dark Moon, and she actually has this nirvana?
What puzzled the purple-eyed demon girl the most was why the other party reminded her to leave Xia Qingchen?
And in his words, he seemed to have deep resentment towards Xia Qingchen.
Could it be that she is an old acquaintance of Xia Qingchen?
After thinking for a moment, looking at the figure disappearing from sight, the purple-eyed demon girl shook her head indifferently: "Love does hurt people, but my love for Brother Qingchen has long been hidden in the deepest part of my heart."