"Fake?" Xiao Qingtian was taken aback, she had never heard of hand prints that could be faked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Your true destiny thread seems to have been obscured by someone, and the current handprint is just to hide your true identity. ”

"Hidden ......" Xiao Qingtian thought for a while, "If I am indeed the sister who adopted Xiao Wang, since Xiao Wang is now being hunted down, then I must also be in trouble, in this way, let me drink Meng Po soup and reincarnate and forget all hidden identities and live among human beings!"

Could that be the case......

Wang Ze'an frowned and was silent.

"But we only know this now, and it's all just conjecture, but Xiao Wang, he is very likely to have an accident......" Xiao Qingtian hugged his knees a little dejectedly.

It's really unpleasant to feel like you don't know anything.

"Did Xiao Wang say that his sister is in the fairy world?" "It shouldn't be a little fairy daughter with no status, right?"

"Xiao Wang didn't say it, but I have a guess. Wang Ze'an smiled at the sunny day.

"Oh? ”

"We've watched so many mythological novels and TV series related to immortals, have you ever seen any fairy holding a red thread all day long?" Wang Ze'an said and patted Xiao Qingtian's shoulder meaningfully.

"No, it won't be?!" Xiao Qingtian was also thundered by this answer.

Isn't holding the red line all day long the top matchmaker under the moon who helps people pull the red line? !

Feelings: She's such a beautiful girl like a flower and jade, but she's actually a keen Lalang match?!

She doesn't accept such a setting!

Anyway, it should be the youngest daughter of the Jade Emperor and the daughter of the ancient gods, right?

"Hmph, I don't believe it. Xiao Qingtian pursed her lips, although it made sense...... But she won't accept such a lofty setting!

Wang Ze'an shrugged, "Maybe you're just a miscellaneous man under the old man." ”

"Who said Yue Lao is an old man! I am obviously ......" eh, she seems to have accepted some strange setting......

Wang Ze'an raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I don't admit it on my lips, but my body is very honest." ”

Xiao Qingtian scratched her head, "I think the sentence just now seems to have been said by this physical conditioned reflex, and I suddenly feel that your conjecture is not unreasonable." ”

Wang Ze'an nodded noncommittally, whether this is the answer or not, one day he will know.

But now the number one question is......

"I'm going to starve. ”

"Me too. Xiao Qingtian shrugged her shoulders and looked at Wang Ze'an.

Wang Ze'an resigned himself to buying lunch, "What do you eat?"

"I want to eat what you do! I want to eat honey chicken wings!" Xiao Qingtian looked at Wang Ze'an flatteringly, and drank boiling water in the hospital in the morning, and the birds were about to fade out of her mouth.

Wang Ze'an shook his head disapprovingly, "Change one, you still have a wound on your head, and it's easy to get mentally retarded if you eat too greasy." ”

Xiao Qingtian: "......" Have you ever seen such a smart beautiful girl as this baby?!

In the end, Xiao Qingtian didn't agree to change it, and Wang Ze'an shrugged his shoulders and went out the door.

The figure in the morning, Wang Ze'an was always uneasy in his heart. I simply ate at the small shop below the hospital, and packed green vegetable tofu soup and a night of green vegetable somen noodles for Xiao Qingtian and hurried back to the hospital.

But even though he was fast enough, something went wrong.

In the ward, a half-rickety figure stood opposite the bed.

The door was locked, and Wang Ze'an could only observe the situation inside through a small narrow transparent partition on the door.

Because of the layout of the room, Wang Ze'an could only see half of the man's back and part of Xiao Qingtian's side face at most.

Xiao Qingtian leaned on the pillow behind her back, sitting quietly on the bed, her eyes were half-closed, and her long eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, so that people couldn't see their emotions clearly. She still held the pen and paper in her hand, and seemed to be casually sketching on the paper.

The man wore only a navy blue shirt in such late autumn, the sleeves loosely pulled up above his wrists, revealing his pale complexion and taut green tendons.

He has only seen one person who perfectly blends decadence and madness.

It was the one in the morning.

At this moment, he seemed to be talking to Xiao Qingtian emotionally, leaning over his waist, holding his head high, his hands hanging on his waist and clenching into fists, as if he was suppressing something.

I couldn't see Xiao Qingtian's expression, and I couldn't hear what was being argued inside, so Wang Zexin was anxious.

He swapped the packed food into one hand and slapped the door with the other.

But there was no sound.

It must have been manipulated by that person.

Wang Ze'an was even more anxious, Xiao Wang was not there at this time, and they had just had a reasonable guess about Xiao Qingtian's identity, and he subconsciously felt that this person should be one of those people who chased and killed Xiao Wang.

Wang Ze'an turned his head and ran upstairs, the ward where Xiao Qingtian was located was the hospital's 306, and Wang Ze'an came to ward 406.

Fortunately, although 406 did not have any patients in the room, he did not lock the door, so he pushed the door and entered.

Wang Ze'an stood still and recalled the pattern of 306, then walked to the window of 406 and calmed down, carrying lunch in his right hand, curling his left hand in front of his chest, twisting a pattern with his fingers, and the figure disappeared in place and appeared in 306.

Wang Ze'an thought that he was moving fast enough, but when his figure slowly appeared in Xiao Qingtian's ward, there was no longer the man's figure in the ward.

Even with Xiao Qingtian, he was gone.

Wang Ze'an panicked instantly.

That girl only used a spell last night to get rid of her strength, and then her head was bruised again, and she hasn't eaten lunch until now!

Wang Ze'an had no time to pay attention to the huge sense of panic that welled up in his heart, he only knew that he couldn't let Xiao Qingtian have an accident...... Whatever it is for.

He forced himself to calm down.

There were no traces of a fight in the ward, nor did he use the fluctuation of spells, coupled with Xiao Qingtian's calm appearance that he had seen from outside the door before, Wang Ze'an guessed that Xiao Qingtian should have followed voluntarily.

Because the quilts on the hospital bed were folded into tofu cubes in all directions......

If that person was going to kill Xiao Qingtian or something, would he give her time to fold the quilt?

It's weird.

Wang Ze'an stepped forward and spread out the quilt, and there was a deep red in the center of the snow-white quilt in the hospital -- a red line.

An ordinary red thread, not shining, not light.

Thinking of the appearance of Xiao Qingtian's sketch before, Wang Ze'an easily thought that this should be the clue left by Xiao Qingtian.

But he didn't know how to use it......

Wang Ze'an sat cross-legged on the bed, put the red thread in the palm of his right hand, bent his left hand slightly, and stretched out his middle finger and ring finger to point at the red thread, trying to pour his immortal power into it and wake up this seemingly ordinary red thread.

Until Wang Ze'an's immortal power showed some signs of exhaustion, the red line still didn't move.