In March, the breeze is just right, and the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Among the thousands of flowers, a man in white leaned lazily on the branches, carrying a wine pot full of peach blossom brew in his hand, and in the confusion of his drunken eyes, there seemed to be a woman in blue dancing under the peach blossom tree with a smile like a flower.

The wine jug in his hand fell quietly, and a touch of nostalgia gradually emerged in Gu Nanxun's deep eyes, and what poured out was not indifferent and alienated gentleness, but contaminated with warm soft light.

"Gu Nanxun, it's been three days, when are you going to save Qiqi. A voice filled with anger dispelled the phantom in the drunken eyes.

Gu Nanxun swept his eyes under the peach tree, his hands were on his waist, and Mu Yao, who was about to jump to his feet in anger, had a touch of anger that was too fast for people to capture.

"The time has not come. ”

What kind of bullshit timing, in the past three days, he has always used these four words to prevaricate her, and she is tired of hearing it.

"Then you're going to tell me, when is the time coming?"

"Tomorrow. He said a faint word, leaned over and fell under the peach tree.

"I'll trust you for once. She said with a pout.

He gave her a cold look, and then staggered away.

She turned to look at his back, and muttered with a wink: "This life is good, but it is like a block of ice that can't be hot, and it is extremely boring." ”

For four whole days, in this dark and damp cell, Shen Qingyu didn't know how she survived, she curled up in the corner, she didn't sleep much in the past few days, so that her eye sockets were deep, and the whole person looked haggard.

Looking at the transparent skylight on that side, her heart sank like the sea, it has been four whole days, is it because she made a mistake?

I was distracted, but I heard a slight sound of footsteps, which gradually became clearer and clearer, and when I looked up, outside the cell door, who was not the man in white standing?

"Time is running out, you hurry. After the guard opened the cell door, he did not forget to remind.

"Thank you. Gu Nanxun said gently, but under the wide sleeves he sent a bag of silver into the hands of the yacha.

The yacha weighed the silver in the bag, and went away satisfied.

At that time, only Shen Qingyu and Gu Nanxun were left in this cell.

"Miss Ye must have suffered a lot in prison, and she came down late. He frowned as if reproachful, his eyes full of concern false.

"I thought I had lost the bet. She looked at his contrived appearance coldly, and sneered in her heart.

"Bet?" He rolled his eyes and looked at her in confusion.

"Didn't Childe approach me with a purpose at the beginning?" Now that she was in this situation, she didn't talk to him sloppily, so she simply opened the mountain gate to say.

"It's still Xiao Qi smart. The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

In court that day, every word he said was to blame her for everything, and whether it was for herself or Mu Yao, she could only take it all, and after confessing his guilt, he hung her in a prison cell, just to let her mentality slowly collapse until she doubted herself.

At this point, he appeared, and the chips in his hand were doubled.

She frowned slightly, and she only felt very awkward about his whim.

"Childe, call me Miss Ye!"

He smiled disapprovingly, and walked slowly towards her: "In this case, I'll get straight to the point." ”

She looked at him and said nothing, just waiting for his follow-up.

"Does Miss Ye know when she was born?"

The time of her birth? She stared at it for a moment, and this did not exist in Ye Xiaoqi's memory.

Seeing that she was silent, he said with a smile: "The time when Miss Ye was born is very special, it happens to be born when the lunar year is cloudy, the moon and the sun are cloudy, this is a rare eight-character all-yin numerology." ”

"You investigated me?" She narrowed her eyes and asked coldly.

"Otherwise, how could I come to Xianyang City?"

"What are you looking for someone who is all yin?" Looking at the person walking in front of her, she looked nervous.

In her previous life, she heard that there was a secret book from a cult in the martial arts, which was called Yin and Yang Divine Skill, and if you practice this divine skill, you can dominate the world, but almost no one in this world can refine it, because the necessary key to refining this skill is to need a person with eight characters and all yin to cultivate with it.

"Miss Ye doesn't have to be nervous, she is not half interested in the magic skills of that cult. As if to see through what she was thinking, he opened his lips and whispered.

"What does that boy think?" She narrowed her eyes and looked at him suspiciously, what was he trying to do?

"I want Miss Ye's blood in my heart. He looked at her with a smile in his eyes, his eyes so gentle that he seemed to be saying something sweet.

"What do you want my heart's blood for?" She looked at him with cold eyes, as if she wanted to see him through.

"The blood of the heart of the whole yin person is the best medicine. He still had that gentle smile on his face.

"It turns out that what Childe is planning is the blood of my heart. She sneered, her eyebrows cold.

"In order to save Miss Ye from this cell, Miss Ye will give her blood in her heart, this business, I don't know what Miss Ye wants?" he glanced around at the dark and damp environment around him, and said with a smile.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and now her situation is that the queen of autumn asks for beheading, if she promises to give him the blood of her heart, then she still has a glimmer of life, but ......

"Take the blood from the heart, if I am not careful, I will die, this deal, not very good!" she stood up slowly and methodically against the uneven wall.

"Miss Ye won't not understand, staying in prison, there is only one way to die?"

She patted the dust on her palms with a smile in her eyebrows, and said lightly: "The autumn queen asks for a behead, it's just a knife, the head is on the ground, this is the blood of the heart, it's better to live than to die!"

The curvature of the corners of his mouth quietly stiffened, and then it swept away in an instant, leaving a gloomy arc in vain: "What other conditions does Miss Ye have?"

"Help me fake my death. She said without thinking.

"As long as you are willing to give the blood of your heart, you can help you clear your name, why fake your death?" He looked at her puzzled.

"You don't have to worry about this, I just hope that the person "Ye Xiaoqi" will disappear. Her eyes swept to the skylight, and her voice was indifferent and indifferent.

Ye Xiaoqi's identity is a burden to her.

He followed her gaze, but his gaze stopped on the side of her face.

This woman's bearing is not at all like a girl born in the countryside, she is full of composure and calmness, which is very different from the information he investigated.

"Miss Ye, what are your plans for the future?"

"Nope. She gave him a cold look, a hint of displeasure in her eyebrows, she had already said that he didn't have to care, but he still had to ask more.

"Since I don't have it, I have a small gift for Miss Ye. He smiled mysteriously, and it looked very strange.

She frowned, her eyes full of vigilance as she looked at him.

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