"It's so boring, and I've been discovered by you stinky old man again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Chu Qiao's pouting half-sky-high mouth finally let go.

"I heard you shout the first time, why, my wine is so good?"

The old man stood leaning against the door frame with his hands in front of his chest.

Xia Qing couldn't laugh or cry a little, the way these two got along was really interesting.

It's the prosperity at the feet of the old man, who seems to be there to "woo woo".

"The wine is good, and it would be better if people were willing to go with me. ”

Chu Qiao cocked her orchid fingers and picked up the tasting cup, the tea was already cold, but she still drank it in one gulp.

Just frowned, and the expression returned to normal.

The night is slightly cool.

I don't know where the wind blew the thatch from the thatched house, and some of it even fell on the wooden table.

"I've said it many times, I won't go back with you, if you just have a drink and chat with my apprentice today, I'm welcome, with other purposes........"

The old man changed his posture and leaned against the door frame.

"Then go slowly. ”

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point with the words of the old man Hua.

"Is it dead or alive?"

The cup in Chu Qiao's hand shattered.

The old man is not surprised. He nodded indifferently, "Xia Qing will clean up the fragments for me later, I don't think you can read this book tonight." Let's chat with Aunt Chu Qiao. ”

"Okay. ”

Fortunately, Xia Qing dodged back just now, otherwise the fragments scattered in the cup would have been cheap to her face.

"It's just right, I want to have a good chat with Xia Qing, and I really can't leave for a while. ”

"That's the best, Aunt Chu Qiao often comes to me, and it is also full of brilliance for my shabby grass house. ”

The old man turned his head, drove Wangcai who had been pestering him to the side, and returned to his room.

And here, Chu Qiao's palms were full of blood.

When she just pinched the cup, a lot of pieces pierced directly into her hands. The blood on his hands continued to flow out at this time.

The red piercing eyes.

The smell of blood was terrifying.

Xia Qing didn't look over, he didn't dare to look there.

Since that incident. She no longer dared to look directly at such a piercing red.

The bright red on the white marble still appears in her dreams to this day. That cold face will always come to her mind.

I never forgot it.

"Ah, it's kind of scary. ”

Chu Qiao opened his palm and looked at the wound carefully. There was already a blur of flesh and blood, and it hurt to look at.

"Sister, call your people to take care of the wounds. I'm afraid you'll ........ like this."

Xia Qing only glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again. Sure enough, it's still hard to look at these things directly.

"I'm afraid not......" she pulled out a relatively large fragment with her uninjured hand. Didn't even snort. "Their blood is untouchable. ”

Chu Qiao pulled out another piece of shard as if nothing happened.

"If you touch it, you'll have to die. ”

Her tone was light and breezy. As if to say what we will eat tomorrow at will.

"This ..... Why?"

Xia Qing turned her head slowly, watching Chu Qiao leisurely pull out the fragments in her hand, her expression was too calm, as if this hand was not hers.

"Because of Gu worms. Chu Qiao stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully, "They have protected me since I was a child, but there is a price." Those Gu insects are very poisonous,

"The elders are afraid that they will harm me, so they use a Gu worm that uses my blood as a guide, once planted, as soon as they splash my blood in the future, they must be ready to die.

"Isn't this kind of protection terrible. ”

Xia Qing shook his head slightly.

"Don't pretend, I see how scared you are. Actually, I'm afraid. They grew up with me, but they could die at any time because they didn't protect me

"When I was a child, I saw one of my waitresses die in front of me, just because I was slightly injured........."

Chu Qiao's eyes, which had always been indifferent, finally cracked a little. She seemed to be caught in a memory, and her eyes rippled.

"I think...... You're actually so pitiful, you're not happy at all. ”

Chu Qiao's action of pulling out the fragments paused.

She didn't answer, she looked at Xia Qing, and finally pulled a smile on her lips for a long time, "I'm very happy, I've always been happy." I'm a saint. ”

There are no ups and downs in one sentence, as if to state a fact that is too simple to be simple.

The smile was innocent.

Except for the fleeting loneliness in the corner of her eyes, she disguised everything seamlessly.

"Do you know how majestic it is to be a saint, don't talk nonsense if you haven't experienced it. ”

Chu Qiao lowered his head again and carefully pulled out the fragments in his hand, "Forget it, you haven't almost experienced it." But it's very comfortable.

"You're afraid of blood, aren't you?"

"I wasn't afraid before, but now I ..... Because of something..... I can't go into the specifics..... It is no longer possible to see blood indifferently. ”

Xia Qing got up, "I'll go to the house to find out if there is anything to stop the bleeding." ”

"No, my maids have already gone to pick herbs, and it won't be long before they come. ”