"Mr. Leng is too late to be a witness." Lin Xin'er stopped and looked behind Ximen Jingxuan.

Leng Yanqiu walked to Ximen Jingxuan's side, stood still, looked at the masked woman in front of him, and recognized that it was the person who rescued him from the cold sword that night.

He was busy in the medicine garden when he received an arrow letter that said that if he admitted that he was rescued by her that night, he would go to the bamboo forest, and after the matter was completed, the two would not owe each other.

Everyone in the world knows that he is arrogant and arrogant by nature, and he never owes favors.

However, Leng Yanqiu was skeptical of this letter, so he did not appear at the appointed time, but went around the mountain to collect some wild medicine, which was long overdue. If the other party really wants to use him, he will inevitably wait.

Because of this, Ximen Jingxuan didn't see him when he took Ximen Che to the bamboo forest courtyard.

I didn't want to just step outside the bamboo forest, and I saw the injured Lin Xin'er.

Ximen Jingxuan originally wondered why Shuiyue Palace would use the bamboo forest as an appointment location, and when he heard Lin Xin'er say this to Leng Yanqiu, he was even more suspicious, so he said, "This king wants to see how capable Shuiyue Palace is, and can also use Leng Yanqiu?" ”

"Your dispute has nothing to do with me, I'm only here to pay off my debts." Leng Yanqiu looked at Lin Xin'er and said lightly, "Since it's late, I'll still write it down, I won't disagree with it." ”

"Mr. Leng really lives up to his reputation." Lin Xin'er said with a smile.

Laughing on his face, hurting on his body, Ximen Jingxuan's palm was extremely heavy, it can be seen how much anger he contains, if it weren't for her profound internal strength and true qi to protect her body, how could she still stand here? If it was Yi Yao, this time he would definitely be killed.

Isn't he reluctant to give up "her" life? Didn't you misunderstand that Yi Yao was "her", so she desperately wanted to save Yi Yao first? But he was able to attack her so hard, and it seemed that the question she asked had been answered.

A person who is worried, a person who has taken possession of his body, Ximen Jingxuan chose the former.

However, it is clear that the two are the same person......

Lin Xin'er felt a little bitter in her throat, and didn't dare to look at Ximen Jingxuan, so she deliberately glanced at Leng Yanqiu.

Leng Yanqiu's eyes condensed slightly, he caught the pain in the masked woman's eyes, it was not the pain from the injury of the body, but the pain in the heart.

Leng Yanqiu quietly glanced at Ximen Jingxuan beside him.

He looked at the masked woman with a solemnity in his eyes that he didn't notice.

Leng Yanqiu immediately understood that these two people had an unknown story, and she was the woman he had determined to have carved a place in Ximen Jingxuan's heart.

Leng Yanqiu fell on Lin Xin'er again, as if she wanted to see through her veil and look deeper.

"What kind of witness do you want Yanqiu to be?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

Listening to the conversation between Leng Yanqiu and Lin Xin'er, Ximen Jingxuan had a feeling of being excluded, and there were things that he didn't know or Leng Yanqiu didn't want to say to him, and these words were related to this masked woman.

Isn't this woman supposed to be about herself?

The consciousness that had once possessed it gradually increased in Ximen Jingxuan's mind, and whether this woman lived or died should be controlled in his hands.

Therefore, he asked this question, it should be a matter for the three of them, and Leng Yanqiu could no longer say the word "irrelevant".

"I just want Mr. Leng to be a witness, I don't have any requirements for the time being to let the prince take Lin Ke'er, if I think of any conditions later, the prince will fulfill the contract at any time." Lin Xin'er looked at Ximen Jingxuan and said slowly, paying attention to every expression of Ximen Jingxuan.

This is indeed the reason why she made an appointment to meet in the bamboo forest, it is very simple, you can get close to Leng Yanqiu, but Leng Yanqiu was suspicious of her and deliberately came one step late, which she expected, but what she didn't expect was that the Demon Sound Messenger would come out again.

She just asked Ximen Jingxuan's friend, Leng Yanqiu, who had a special identity in the Qingyuan Dynasty, to be a witness to prove that Ximen Jingxuan owed her a favor, although she hadn't decided yet, but she knew that at a certain time, this debt might be useful.

"Joke!" Ximen Jingxuan snorted coldly.

Sure enough, he didn't believe his words, Lin Xin'er laughed secretly, this must also be the purpose of the Demon Sound Messenger, to provoke the hatred between Shuiyue Palace and Xuan Wangfu, and not to point out her identity to Ximen Jingxuan, so that she was deeply trapped in the net and struggled hard.

"You still want to say that the Water Moon Palace has nothing to do with the Demon Sound Emissary? Today** was ambushed by a third party with this king? Ximen Jingxuan said, this is the reason why she was not taken away by her comrades, and dragged her seriously injured body to wait for him in the bamboo forest.

One plan after another, what is the purpose of the people of the Water Moon Palace?

"Yes." Lin Xin'er would not deny it, "You should go and check the bottom of the Demon Sound Messenger, he is the most dangerous party." ”

"How do you prove it?" Ximen Jingxuan asked rhetorically, approaching Lin Xin'er, staring at her veil and saying, "If you take off the veil in front of this king, this king will believe you this time." ”

No, he can't be allowed to see his true colors. Lin Xin'er's heart sank, since she had an accident with Yi Yao's identity, she had never been easy to do when she went out to do errands, and she always felt that it was not appropriate to pretend to be anything.

Lin Xin'er and Ximen Jingxuan looked at each other and retreated gently.

If he knew who he was, it would only increase his suspicions, in the eyes of King Xuan, who controlled the country, the lame woman of the Taishi Mansion was not a cripple, but the young palace master of the Water Moon Palace, what would he think? I'm afraid that even the Taishi Mansion will not be able to get out of it, and things will get worse, so she will not be able to continue to hide in the Xuan Wangfu to inquire about the imperial doctor.

She still wants to save Master!

Lin Xin'er's retreat was seen by Ximen Jingxuan as her timidity, her weakness of heart, and the denial of what she had said, on the contrary, it proved his guess even more.

"Don't you dare?" Ximen Jingxuan is getting closer and closer to Lin Xin'er.

Lin Xin'er knew that it was even more difficult for her to escape Ximen Jingxuan's hand when she was seriously injured, even if she didn't remove the veil herself, Ximen Jingxuan would reach out to uncover it for her.

She wasn't waiting for Ximen Jingxuan to return to the bamboo forest, and she didn't expect Ximen Jingxuan to return.

She just didn't have the same party that Ximen Jingxuan thought of, so she could only rely on herself to get up from the ground with difficulty, adjust her breath, and endure the pain and walk out of the bamboo forest.

Ximen Jingxuan's unexpected slap hit her was dizzy, her liver and intestines were broken, and at the moment she fell to the ground, she saw that it was the young man who was scarred and covered with blood.

She watched the young man leave resolutely, it was a figure she had kept in her heart for eight years, a dream buried in her heart, she didn't want the dream to be broken, and she was reluctant to let him go.

If she didn't see it, she hid it in her heart, but when she saw it, it stirred up all the ripples in her heart.

"That's how you want to see me?" Lin Xin'er asked with a calm smile while retreating.

You can't panic, panic will lose the first step, and you can only find a breakthrough from the quiet.

Martial arts are really good, this is the posture he expected, calm and calm, without losing the confidence of profound skills.

Ximen Jingxuan stared at Lin Xin'er tightly, the last time the woman was almost killed by his own palm, he should have denied her identity a long time ago, but he got into the tip of a mere good-looking bull's horn, making him ignore the most basic thing of disguise.