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Mei Shuying looked at Yingli when she heard this: "Vegetarian porridge?"

Duanmu said: "The pavilion master has a poisonous miasma, so he should eat lightly." ”

Mei Shuying paused for a moment, then frowned: "I'm not hungry." ”

The woman said quietly: "It's Duanmu who is hungry." ”

Everyone in the room was stunned.

After a while, Yingli suddenly raised her voice: "No wonder Mr. ordered two bowls of vegetarian porridge...... After that, he woke up and said busily: "Sir! Yingli will go and bring the porridge." ”

Duanmu bowed slightly.

Mei Shuying suddenly chuckled under her breath.

The moment the door opened, the moment the glass door came out, he couldn't help but smile in his eyes. The next moment, he blamed himself again: "How can you laugh at such a slackness? You should be ashamed of yourself......

Mei Shuying chuckled for a long time, looked at the woman beside her, thought about it, and smiled again.

After that, he laughed more and more recklessly, without scruples.

Duanmu Xiaoxian frowned slightly, and raised his eyes with confusion: "Why is the pavilion master laughing?"

Mei Shuying laughed again, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and the hand on her waist was slightly forced, bringing the woman closer for a few minutes, and then said without hurry: "The master of this pavilion laughs if he likes to laugh." Then send the Duanmu Sect Master to the chair in front of the table to wait for dinner, okay?"

Duanmu Xiaoxian was silent, but his head was bowed.

Mei Shuying smiled leisurely, reached out and took the long coat next to the bed and put it on, then hugged the woman in her arms and slowly walked out of the screen.

Next to the bath bucket, two plum blossom screens carved by agarwood are wrong.

The flowers on the screen are sparse and the snow is thick, the plum branches are proud of the snow, and they are sparse and cold. With Mei Shuying, the snow-colored robe is draped casually over the shoulders and embroidered with splashed ink and plum.

Embraced in his arms, the woman's elegant snow-white Zhumei dress is also very lined.

The same long hair is slightly wet and light, but the man is silent with a smile, and the woman frowns with anger.

When the wind blew by, the candle flame in the house flickered, Mei Shuying lowered her eyebrows and looked at the person in her arms, at that moment, Xue Wa'er curled up in the chair and stretched her neck, as if she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Alienation.

Mei Shuying carried Duanmu Xiaoxian to the wide chair where Xue Wa'er was, and the fluffy fat ferret climbed up the man's shoulder along Mei Shuying's arm.

As soon as the long tail was wrapped, he found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Duanmu intended to let it sleep on his lap, and reached out to hug it while sitting in the chair, but he felt that it was already far away, and in the blink of an eye, he wrapped Mei Shuying's left shoulder to the pillow.

Duanmu Xiaoxian frowned even more, and muttered slightly: "Xue Wa'er is afraid of her senior brother for some reason, but she is close to the pavilion master several times......"

Mei Shuying was displeased with her head on the side, and was about to reach out to push it down, when she heard the sound of her fingers, she paused and raised her eyebrows coldly: "Don't you like Mo Ran this little thing?"

Duanmu raised his head when he heard this: "What does the pavilion master mean? Senior brother has a grudge against the pavilion master?"

Mei Shuying's eyes flashed with coldness, and she sneered: "There is no grudge, it's just that the Tao is different." ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Senior brother has a gentle temperament and never complains with others, the pavilion master thinks that he has a misunderstanding of him......"

"Huh. Mei Shuying sat silently with her clothes brushed off, and slammed her finger on the mahogany round table in front of her. He said coldly: "Duanmu Immortal, why do you believe him so much?"

Duanmu was stunned.

"My son's words are not good, and he has never been worthy of your trust, right?"

The woman was stunned again: "Duanmu doesn't mean that." ”

"Then I'll tell you. Mei Shuying's eyebrows twisted, and she suddenly said coldly: "Mo Ran and me, you can only believe one!"

Duanmu Ningsheng.

Seeing that she was silent, Mei Shuying suddenly felt a wave of anger on her face, and suddenly rose up with her clothes, and stood coldly with her hands.

I don't know how long later, he said, "If you believe me, guard against him......"

Duanmu Xiaoxian couldn't help but tremble slightly.

But he was still silent.

Mei Shuying lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time, her face was cold and thin.

"In the case of the destruction of Ru Yan's family back then, Le Zheng Wuxian, Shen Tuxiao, Gong Yiming, Qing'e Shefu Lao, the goddess Sect Holy Aunt, and your senior brother Mo Ran, all had unknown whereabouts for a month. The clue I got from Shi Yingxue was a broken arrow. It has been confirmed that it is the blood crossbow arrow of the Yu family of the Poison Castle. ”

Duanmu was solemn when he heard this, and condensed: "The pavilion master originally went to Lingnan for this case, and he was infected with a drug miasma......

Mei Shuying was suddenly quiet, pursed her lips lightly, and was silent.

"But does the pavilion master know Yun Xiao's background?"

Mei Shuying turned her back to her and nodded.

Duanmu thanked the pavilion master. ”

Mei Shuying said coldly: "No need, I didn't investigate this case for him." ”

Duanmu said in a low voice: "If you are a righteous person in the rivers and lakes and die in vain...... Duanmu should also be thanked, and Xiao Er, as a descendant of the Ru Yan clan, should also be thanked. ”

Mei Shuying snorted extremely coldly, and said meaningfully: "If the person who saved him back then hadn't been for the Duanmu Sect Master, Yun Xiao would never have survived today. ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian turned silent.

"You already know the identities of the beggars and Guo Xiaoyu, and the imprisonment of the ink stain this time is the result of the fight between my Shocking Cloud Pavilion and the Shadow Network. ”

Duanmu sighed slightly: "Duanmu has faintly realized in his heart that Elder Wen Beitang also died because of this...... Please mourn the Cabinet Master. ”

Mei Shuying's eyes narrowed, her face turned white, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. There was silence for a long time.

Xue Wa'er, who was curled up on her shoulder, suddenly looked up at him.

His voice was cold, and he replied: "The case of the Yu family, the shadow network, and the Liancheng Ruyan clan that has died...... There should be a connection between the three. ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian's face was slightly condensed.

The candle flame flickered, and Mei Shuying slowly paced back to Duanmu Xiaoxian's side, coldly flicked her long clothes, and sat down again.

"Whether you believe it or not, I will investigate all the things, and you can assume that you have not heard of them. ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian glanced in Mei Shuying's direction, and then said in a low voice: "Pavilion master is bothered. After a pause, she added, "And cherish." ”

The pale color on Mei Shuying's face had not yet faded, and she glanced at her leisurely when she heard the words, and only said, "Is the last three words the sect master worried about my safety?"

Duanmu Xiaoxian was indifferent between his eyebrows, but he responded with a slight bow. "Yes. ”

Mei Shuying was stunned.

looked at her sideways and forgot to say anything for a moment.

When the door is down, the door is soft, and the double glass door is coming.

Mei Shuying suddenly narrowed her gaze.

Jiuli brought the porridge cup and put it on the round table in front of the two of them, and there was a charcoal fire under it to roast it warmly, and it would not turn cold for a long time.

Yingli put down two small white porcelain bowls, took out two bowls of vegetarian porridge, and brought them to Duanmu Xiaoxian and Mei Shuying. "Childe, Mr. Duanmu, please use it. ”

Mei Shuying reached out and took the small bowl.

Shuangli knew that he didn't like the habit of others watching the meal, so he retreated to the door.

Mei Shuying tasted it, frowned between her eyebrows, took the tea and rinsed her mouth.

Duanmu Xiaoxian picked up the small bowl, raised the spoon to eat, and heard the voice: "The pavilion master doesn't like to eat porridge?"

Mei Shuying frowned and said, "There is some pain between the tongue, it seems to be injured, maybe it is hot." ”

Duanmu nodded, and was raising the spoon, but the next moment he seemed to remember something, his expression froze, and the spoon in his hand seemed to slip down inadvertently.

Mei Shuying quickly caught the white porcelain spoon that the woman had dropped, and twisted her eyebrows slightly: "Do you have an injury in your hand?"

Before Duanmu could answer, he had already pulled his palm to look.

The woman's expression suddenly changed a little, and she was eager to withdraw her hand.

Mei Shuying saw that she was okay and let go. "Could it be that you eat on weekdays, and you are fed by your disciples, and you have never served a bowl and a spoon by yourself?"

After saying that, she glanced at the woman's empty eyes, and Mei Shuying's voice was slight. "It's that my son is not thinking about it. ”

The next moment, he took the small bowl in the woman's hand, scooped a spoonful and fed it to the woman: "Open your mouth." ”

Duanmu was stunned, and turned his face to retreat.

Mei Shuying frowned slightly, put down the bowl and hugged her shoulder, and said in a displeased voice: "Aren't you hungry?" What are you hiding?"

Duanmu Xiaoxian had a different color on his face that he had never seen before, his eyes drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "Duanmu can come by himself." ”

"What if you drop the spoon again, my son is willing to feed, and you have a lot of trouble. ”

With that, he scooped a spoonful and lifted it again.

Duanmu Xiaoxian hesitated for a long time, and finally ate according to his words.

It doesn't take long for a bowl of vegetarian porridge to be eaten before it is counted.

Mei Shuying poured tea and handed it to her.

Duanmu Xiaoxian stretched out his hand to take it, his expression was stunned, and after a long time, he remembered something: "When will the pavilion master's internal strength be restored?"

Mei Shuying touched the coolness between her fingers, pushed the ferret back to the woman's lap, and said, "There will be ten more days." ”

"At that time, it is also necessary to take it step by step, and it is not advisable to use it too quickly, otherwise it is easy to break the heart. ”

"Good. ”

"Three days is appropriate. ”

"Got it. ”

"Duanmu Immortal......" Mei Shuying suddenly called her. Then there was silence again.

"Pavilion Master?"

Mei Shuying held the teacup in her hand for a long time, and said: "It is said that the Qingyun Sect Master before you has all been lonely all his life...... Is this a fact?"

Duanmu was stunned when he heard this, and bowed his head: "It's the truth." ”

"Why?"

Duanmu Xiaoxian was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "The heirs of Qingyun Jian listen to the instructions of God, and have the responsibility of pacifying the world. ”

“…… So?"

"Escape from the world, and you will be alone. After a pause, the woman's voice in the chair was very peaceful and gentle, faintly ethereal: "There is no distraction in thoughts, and the heart is happy." ”

Mei Shuying's body was stagnant, and she suddenly felt a faint stinging pain in her heart, and it was difficult to continue.

Pure thoughts...... Really?

His face turned a little pale for a moment.

The voice was hoarse: "Actually, this son knows it in his heart." ”

Duanmu's eyes were stunned, and he looked up at him.

“…… I've always known it. ”

Mei Shuying suddenly laughed for some reason, and then quickly turned her head, avoiding the woman's empty gaze.

"It's late today, Sect Master Duanmu should return. ”

Without warning, he stood up and said. His behavior can really be described as capricious, his voice is cold and hard, slightly, word by word: "The suzerain's grace to save each other, this son has written it down, and it will be repaid in the future." ”

The Yuanhuo lava lamp in the room flickered slightly, and Duanmu Immortal's void vision was empty.

Look straight ahead, and be silent for a long time.

seemed to sense the chill in Mei Shuying's words.

The man in white slowly stood up and said lightly: "Since the pavilion master is fine, Duanmu will leave." ”

Mei Shuying stood upright in the room, motionless, looking coldly ahead.

Purse between your lips.

It seems to be holding up something.

Duanmu Xiaoxian faced out of the door, and walked lightly from his side, as if he had been relieved for a while, his strength had recovered, his steps were steady, and his steps were silent.

The long skirt as white as snow swayed gently on the ground and walked past him.

Mei Shuying's five fingers clenched, and her fingertips seemed to be embedded in her palm. But I don't know it.

Are you at peace......

Also......

It's just that......

There was a very low murmur. “…… I wish I had never seen you. ”

Duanmu was stunned, and his steps were sluggish.

His voice was a little hesitant: "Pavilion Master?"

"Yingli, send off!"

The two people outside the door were startled by the sudden anger and cold in Mei Shuying's words, and when they heard the sound, they pushed the door and responded urgently: "Yes, Childe." ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian also turned his head and continued to walk outside the door.

Unconsciously, he sighed.

Mei Shuying's lips pursed tighter.

She said:

Clear thoughts, happy and peaceful.

The long skirt embroidered with a little red plum scurled on the ground, making a soft sound, like wind, like wocculent, and dusty.

It's cold and cold.

No thoughts, no intentions.

The door closed softly, and the footsteps faded away.

Mei Shuying's eyes suddenly blurred.

"It's a good pure thought, and my heart is happy...... Why bother, knowingly ask?"

The moon reflects the small building, and the wind blows and moves. Bai Yi Han, Zhu Meiao.

The dust is gone, and the eyes are shattered.