In the attic of Crescent Manor, Lucia pointed to Rhodes, who was sleeping on the bed, her mouth wide open, but she didn't make a sound. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info on the one hand because he was too surprised, on the other hand, he didn't want to wake up Rod. But she thought too much, and from the night of the "Pandora" performance, after being rescued by Lucia in front of the abandoned church, Rhodes fell into a coma and did not wake up for several days. The injuries on his body were no longer harmed by Xuanyu's spell treatment, but his body was weak and he had been groggy. During this time, he didn't know what kind of variables Lucia was experiencing, he only knew that the masked man was fake, and his plan didn't succeed.

Lucia, who closed the door gently, was impatient and angry, although it was said that according to the progress of time, what she did in the abandoned church was very meaningful, but now as long as she thought that when she was born and died, Xuanyu was waiting leisurely in this room, and when she was lying next door to Rode, who had risked her life to rescue, she felt unbalanced, especially when Lucia had been kept in the dark.

She thought that she must find Xuanyu and said, but she turned to face Xuanyu, and the feeling of oppression made her unable to speak. Xuanyu didn't notice Lucia's emotions, or even if she did, she didn't care. He opened the attic door and walked out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Lucia chased after her.

"Rest." Xuanyu Road.

Does Xuanyu need a break? I was made to do all the life from birth to death, but he felt tired? Lucia thought so, sped up a few steps, and stopped in front of Xuanyu: "What about me?" Where do I go? ”

Xuanyu glanced at Lucia and said lightly: "Whatever." Then, bypassing Lucia, he walked away.

As you see fit? That's good. Lucia's turquoise eyes swirled in her sockets, and a wicked smile crept up her cheeks.

After unlocking the strong curse of the two gold coins, Xuanyu visibly felt physically exhausted. All Lucia drank was chicken blood, which didn't last long, plus she wasted too much energy in the church. And creating a time tunnel is also a laborious job, of course, the most troublesome thing is the curse on these two gold coins, Xuanyu has long seen that this thing should not be a human thing, and who is the person who wants to put Sam to death? There are so many mysteries behind all this.

Back in his room, Xuanyu sat down against the pillar next to the bed, closed her eyes and rested. Within two minutes, the door to his room opened, and Lucia crept in.

"What are you doing here?" Xuanyu Dao, although his eyes were closed, he still knew everything in the house.

Knowing that Xuanyu had discovered her whereabouts, Lucia simply straightened her waist: "Didn't you tell me to be casual?" That girl decided to come to you to rest. Do you have an opinion? ”

"Then lie down and don't make a noise about me."

Lucia originally thought that Xuanyu would lose her temper, but the other party was not only calm, but she didn't even open her eyes. Lucia stepped closer to Xuanyu, and she saw that his handsome face flushed slightly. For some reason, Lucia really felt a little tired, besides, since last night, she really hasn't been idle, and has been fighting demon beasts all the time, which is really "thanks to" Xuanyu's "care". She let out a sigh, climbed into bed, and fell asleep in a few moments.

And just like that, time passed slowly. What followed was a calm afternoon. However, this calm is not really calm for some people. This person was Mo An, and before dinner, he suddenly wanted to go to Xuanyu's room to have a look.

He couldn't understand that this friend's temperament had changed dramatically recently, and even his habits were very different from usual. The cold and sharp eyes are becoming softer and softer, and the aura that rejects people thousands of miles away is getting weaker and weaker, and the pale face is becoming more and more rosy day by day, although it looks much healthier than before, but for Xuanyu, this is not necessarily a good thing. Mo An didn't dare to say that he knew Xuanyu, but he had known him for so many years, and he knew a little bit about his temperament, and now he seemed to be a stranger, although Mo An didn't hate Xuanyu like this, but he always felt a little uncomfortable.

In this way, Mo An walked to Xuanyu's room, the door was not closed, and he stood in the corridor and looked inside. When he saw Lucia asleep on the bed, Moan, who was so surprised, even forgot to knock on the door and walked in on his own. Then when he saw Xuanyu in front of a large mirror in a corner of the room, he believed that he had been hit even harder.

Although it is still the same handsome face, the complexion is ruddy and the eyes are soft, not much different from an ordinary human being. This alone can't hit Mo An. He was surprised to see that Xuanyu was facing the dressing mirror, grabbing his long black satin-like hair in one hand and holding scissors in the other, about to cut it.

Mo An's face turned pale and he let out a "Ah! ”

The scissors stopped in the air, and Xuanyu turned around when he heard the sound: "What are you doing?" ”

"I guess that's what I asked!" Moan's mind was buzzing.

"Me? Don't you see? Cut your hair. Xuanyu's tone was relaxed, as if she didn't think that cutting her hair was an important thing.

Indeed, it is not important to ordinary people, but the Xuanyu in Mo An's memory is very precious to his hair, once Mo An wanted to secretly cut off a strand as a souvenir, and the other party was furious after being discovered, Mo An at that time thought that he would be killed by him, and now, he was actually doing it with a smile on his face and interest!

"Why?" Mo An glanced at Lucia on the bed out of the corner of his eye when he asked this question, he thought that the matter must have something to do with her, but in any case he couldn't believe that Xuanyu had changed because he was obsessed with this little girl, and in his impression, Xuanyu would never do such a thing, because he was a person who loved himself more than anyone else, or rather, a detached person, and human love was all nothingness to him, yes, nothingness.

"No, I'm just tired of it." Xuanyu smiled, then turned her attention back to her own reflection in the mirror, and eagerly cut off her long hair that had been dragged to the ground in Mo An's desperate eyes as if he had lost his youth.

After trimming, Xuanyu's hair only reached the shoulders and was loosely tied up with a hemp rope: "Ah! It's so refreshing! ”

Looking at the hair in the ground, Mo An, who had not yet recovered from the petrified state, was slapped on the shoulder by Xuanyu, his body trembled, and he looked up to see his smiling face, and the refreshing hairstyle gave him a gentle temperament like a big brother next door, fading away from the charm and coldness of rejecting people thousands of miles away, and seemed to become a very good person to get along with.

"Is it time for dinner?" Xuanyu suddenly turned around and asked with a smile.

"Oh, don't you never eat?" Xuanyu's question shocked Mo An even more.

"Suddenly hungry...... Xuanyu was still smiling, and there seemed to be no change in expression from just now, but for some reason, a strong oppressive force forced Mo An to not dare to look directly. Grab a bite to eat...... Isn't it possible? ”

Although it was a question, but in that tone, no one could say the word "no", Mo An nodded again and again: "Of course, I will immediately ask the cook to prepare your share." ”

"Thank you." The sense of oppression disappeared, Xuanyu turned to comb his hair in the mirror again, and he didn't care about Mo An, who was in turmoil at all, and suddenly, he thought of something again, "Ah, by the way, let's prepare Lucia's share too." As he spoke, he turned his head again, and a large smile appeared on his face, "For the two of us, please prepare more." ”

For some reason, Mo An always felt that Xuanyu seemed to be more terrifying than before, and after leaving his room, Mo An was forced to redefine his mysterious Oriental friend.

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