There was a sigh on the first floor as if it was exploding, and many curious sons ran up to watch, while the second floor, especially outside the door of Jiazi's private room, was already in chaos.

Twilight's face changed drastically, and she pushed away the crowd blocking the corridor and hurried over.

"A thousand lines!"

This is the first time Twilight has called his name, and he used to be either a polite thousand sons, or a funny little uncle.

And when she squeezed into Jiazi's private room with trepidation, Mu Jiu, who was squatting on the ground, turned his head and looked at her strangely.

"The owner, not a thousand sons."

Twilight froze for a moment, leaning forward. The little guy in the eyes clung to a certain rich boy who fainted to the ground and kept calling.

Sure enough, it wasn't him.

Twilight breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart hung high. She turned around suddenly, and sure enough, she saw Qianxing in the crowd outside the private room. Dressed in white, she was spotless, and her eyes were as light as water, and as deep as the sea, she was looking at her.

"What about the doctor? What about doctors? Is it coming? The little guy was so anxious that he cried.

Mu Jiu was relieved: "Don't worry, we already have someone to ask for a doctor." ”

"Childe happened in the Moon Fan Workshop, so don't even think about running away at that time." The little guy was still roaring and roaring, so he simply put the responsibility on the moon fan workshop first.

"I'll give it a try."

Qianxing walked through the crowd and walked into the private room, skillfully opening the patient's upper eyelids. The little guy looked at him vigilantly, his mouth moved but he didn't dare to stop him, and he only looked at him with his eyes.

The red girl handed over the needle bag, Qianxing took out three pieces and inserted them on the patient's three acupuncture points, picked up the patient's hand, and gently cut the patient's palm with a hundred bone fan.

The little guy smashed his mouth and didn't have time to stop it, so he heard his son-in-law "snort" and woke up slowly.

The crowd erupted in applause.

Qianxing's expression was still faint, and he came to Twilight's side: "Let's go." Then he grabbed Twilight's wrist and pulled Twilight away in full view of everyone.

Behind him there were chuckles, some people talking, and the voices were getting farther and farther away. Only Twilight knew how hard Qianxing's hand was on her wrist, and Twilight couldn't break free after several struggles.

"You let me go." Twilight stood suddenly.

At that time, it was already dark, and the red gauze lamps on both sides of the verandah revealed bright brilliance.

Qianxing lowered his head slightly, looked at the cold-spoken woman in front of him, and said for a long time: "That person is poisoned, fortunately, the toxin is shallow, and I can still solve it." Twilight, what's going on these days? ”

No one in the kitchen of the answering house can get close, is that boy's poisoning an accident or a coincidence? Twilight Yang retracted his mind, raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and looked at him so coldly: "What does Qiangongzi want to know?" ”

Qianxing's expression darkened, and he clenched her wrist hard, but he said with a smile: "That's not what you called me." ”

"You......" Qianxing smiled and raised his hand to stroke the hair in her ear, and sighed almost inaudibly, "Why do you repeat it so much?" You care about me. Twilight, I saw it. ”

His fingers caressed her cheek with pity, and his voice was gentle and a little distressed: "Tell me what you are worried about, and we will solve it together." ”

"I thought Childe was a smart man, but it turned out to be nothing more than that." Twilight suddenly laughed, looking at Qianxing and shaking her head slightly, laughing nonstop.

The fingertips that lingered on her cheeks snapped.

Twilight suppressed her smile and said to him, "For twenty-one years, Twilight never knew. Love taste, and the past few days with the son to know. Love is very boring. Can't Childe feel it? ”

"You weren't like that before." Qian Xing withdrew the hand that had stopped on her cheek and clenched it secretly.

"Before?" Twilight sneered disdainfully, she looked up and touched her own face, her lips sneering, "There are many people and things in this world that are not as they appear on the surface, who knows that my face has such an ugly scar!" ”

"Qiangongzi, the world of flowers, why take it seriously?"

The force on his wrist died suddenly, and Twilight easily withdrew his hand, his tone slightly cold.

"What about this? And what? Qianxing clasped her wrist again and pulled it in front of the two of them.

Hao's wrist was tied with the red rope that Qianxing sent her!

Twilight Sun struggled to break free from his confinement, and took off the red rope bracelet without any attachment: "It's just that I can't bear these four fine jasper stones." If you care, you will be returned. ”

Twilight returned the red rope to Qianxing and left.

Qianxing didn't answer, Ren Hongrope fell to the ground, and the four jasper stones were shattered.

Back at Twilight's Residence, Twilight peeled off the thin film covering the scar in front of the bronze mirror, and the scar connecting the temples to the corners of the mouth had faded a lot.

She looked at herself in the mirror with an indifferent expression, and her mind was full of the scene she couldn't help but look back at at the corner of the verandah—the red light sprinkled on the moon-white robe, and the figure standing under the verandah looked particularly long and lonely.

In the middle of the night, Twilight knocked on the wall of the bed three times, and it was not Hatsuki who came from the other end of the bed, but a man with a half-candle, his face covered with a mask, and a navy cloak.

The man swept the hem of his clothes and sat down casually on the edge of her bed, with the word "You" hanging from his waist. The faint candlelight shone on his delicate navy blue mask, and it was a little hideous.

Twilight snorted coldly and said, "You did it?" ”

The man raised his hand and pinched her chin, looking at the scar in the candlelight: "It's just a small punishment and a big commandment, Han Sheng, don't let the deity down." ”

"Honorable ...... Lord? Mori Han's tone made Twilight tremble.

The owl's gaze swept over her, and the candlelight suddenly went out, and there was no trace of perilla in front of her, only the pinched chin was slightly painful.

Twilight lay down on his back and stayed awake all night until it was slightly dark.

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"Owner! Twilight owner! ”

There was a knock on the door, and Twilight couldn't help frowning, was the rule of Twilight's separation really broken?

When she opened her eyes, she saw Chu Li standing in front of her bed, and then looked at the sky outside the window, it was dark! Chu Li told her that it was already a moment of time.

Twilight was speechless, and after washing up and eating, he went on his rounds.

From the twilight to the south hall, and then to the Wangchun Garden, the red girl followed her all the way, anxiously talking to her, but she didn't look at it and turned a deaf ear.

Just as she was about to leave Wangchun Garden, the red girl suddenly grasped the twilight sun and said eagerly: "Owner, you have already come here, go up and see the son!" ”

Seeing that Twilight still looked like she was ignoring her answers, the red girl was almost about to cry.

"Dusk Owner, I beg you! Please go up and take a look! I don't know what happened between you and Childe, but for the sake of Childe, Childe has helped you, and I, too! You go and persuade Gongzi to make him take care of himself! ”

Twilight was cold, annoyed by her and promised her, "Okay, I can go and persuade him." But what you will see later, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

The red girl was stunned, and quickly shook her head: "Childe is not a lucky person who lingers in the dust and covets beauty!" ”

When she came to the door, the coquettish laughter from inside made the red girl's face change.

Twilight pushed the door in, and the laughter came to an abrupt end.

Qianxing's collar was loose, and he sat among the four delicate-looking girls and drank without raising his eyes. And when the girls saw her come in, they stood up weakly, and called out "Master" with trembling.