Chapter 198: Guanghan Autumn (2)
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"Yan Qing visits the head of the family." Yan Qing bowed his hand to Shi Li, and his face was expressionless.
The handsome man on the throne called, "Qing'er is here, Qing'er is willing to gamble?" β
Yan Qing sneered in her heart, I said I don't bet, is it okay?
She smiled, "Dare to ask the head of the family, what are you betting on?" β
Yan Hui gestured with his eyes, "Just bet on him, Qing'er bet on life or death?" β
She frowned slightly, she never gambled on the door of life and death in the past, what does the head of the family mean?
She turned to look at the young man in white, the young man's hair was messy, his cold eyes were full of stubbornness, and his face seemed to be more handsome than the man sitting in the main seat, but his face was a little dull, he should have been poisoned.
She looked down, and when she saw the jade pendant on the young man's waist, her body was stunned, did the head of the family recognize him?
She turned around, bowed again, and said, "Dare to ask the head of the family, how about winning?" What if you lose? β
Yan Huiyan's interest increased when he heard this, "What does Qing'er want?" β
"Qing'er said what to do?"
Yan Hui looked playful, "Yes, let's say it!" β
She bowed and saluted, and said slowly, "Win, this person's life will be returned to Qing'er." lost, Qing'er lived and died with him. Qing'er gambled on death. With a wave of his sleeve, the sheep ran wildly, slammed open the door of death, and ate the grass that had been laid out.
Sure enough, the grass behind the door was used as a means. She bowed and saluted, "The master of the Xie family is complete." β
Based on her understanding of the head of the family, he didn't care at all whether the people on the sheep cart were alive or dead, but just to see the reaction of his disciples.
She walked over suddenly, took a maroon pill from her waist pouch and handed it to the young man.
The boy glared at her, as if he was in shock, but she could see the warning in his eyes clearly.
"Swallow it, save your life."
The head of the family, Yan Huiyan, laughed when he heard this. "Qing'er is really my proud protΓ©gΓ©, the disciples of the Yan family in front of the hall, no one saw that I was poisoned, Qing'er saw it at a glance, I really want to love you well."
Yan Qingqing's cold eyes flashed with anger in an instant, and this look happened to fall into the eyes of the young man in white.
Yan Qing had no words, and there were many masters in the Yan family who argued about and used drugs, but everyone was used to watching coldly, if she hadn't seen that jade pendant, she would only be perfunctory.
Yan Qing slowly turned around with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and leaned over the head of the family slightly, "The head of the family actually wants to see if Qing'er can cure this poison, right?" Then Qing'er has to take it back and study it carefully. β
After speaking, without waiting for the head of the family to speak, he reached out to untie the young man's chains and said, "Come with me." β
The winding path is secluded, and it took half an hour to walk in front of a small courtyard.
The young man looked here, and had already walked to the edge of the Yan family, on the broken wooden board outside the door, he could vaguely see the word "Xinyuan", and then there was a cliff, if he was more adventurous, there was a chance to live......
The boy was silent, and he had already revealed his murderous intentions.
Yan Qing flicked down the sleeves of his robe, "Let's go, let's talk in the courtyard." β
The sun was dazzling, Yan Qing thought, maybe she hadn't stood in the sun for too long, she was a little dizzy, and her palms were sweaty.
Yan Qing turned to face him, she lived in the rivers and lakes at a young age, how could she not see the killing intent? She saved him, but he wanted to kill her.
She played with the flute around her waist. "My name is Yan Qing, I don't ask your name, from now on, you will be called Wenli here, in private, you can also call me by name, but if there is a third person, you have to call me 'girl'. I have no intention of embarrassing you, if you have the opportunity, if you want to leave, I will never keep you. It is better to make this clear.
The young man's brows furrowed slightly, looking at the girl in front of him, pondering her words. "What do you mean by ......?"
"You should be able to see that my martial arts cultivation is not high." She paused for a moment and said with a smile, "I also want to save my life if I save your life, if you want to leave, the grievances and grievances between you and Yan Hui will be forgotten here, and I will also exchange you out if I have the opportunity in the future." β
The young man's brows tightened, and at this moment, he suddenly understood why Yan Hui looked at her differently.
Yan Qing turned around and looked at the cliff outside the wall and the mountains and mountains in the distance, and his deep voice was full of warnings, "Childe's jade pendant is still good to hide, I guess Yan Hui has recognized this jade pendant, of course, you don't believe me, if you leave, I won't keep you, although I will receive some small punishments, but it is not a big problem." Hello for yourself. β
His killing intent slowly disappeared, and she gradually became relieved, and sighed secretly, feeling that it was so difficult to live in the Yan family, not to mention that she had to kill Yan Hui to avenge her brother?
Two years later.
This young man has good-looking eyebrows and eyes, and his face is delicate, if he dresses up slightly in women's clothes, he should be more beautiful than himself!
In the chic courtyard, there is a small room with a tree in front of the house, and the trunk of the tree can only be hugged by two people. There was a stone table and two stone benches next to the tree, and on one stone bench sat a young man, dressed in black, motionless, as if he had closed his eyes and recuperated, but if you looked closely, you would find that the young man's forehead was covered with sweat, as if he was enduring pain, but his eyebrows were not wrinkled. On another stone bench sat a young girl, dressed in red, holding a book in her hand, occasionally flipping through it, and seemed to read it very seriously.
"Wenli, if you feel unbearable pain, it's okay to shout out, I can turn a deaf ear." The girl spoke lightly, her eyes did not leave the book, and the words she said were full of concern, but her face was expressionless.
Wen Li opened his slightly closed eyes, glanced at the girl, and closed his eyes again.
After a while, he seemed to remember something, and said, "Girl...... Last night, Yan Ren died. β
Yan Ren is the only protector of the Yan family, and the so-called protector is actually the successor of the head of the family.
Yan Qing's hand trembled, and then he was silent for a long time before he said, "Is there going to be a bloody battle again?" β
She looked up at Wen Li steadily, changed the topic, and said, "Wen Li, you said, why did I detoxify your poison and poison you again, didn't you ever suspect that I was to control you and keep you by my side to protect my life?" β
"......" He was stunned, forgot the pain, and looked at Yan Qing with wide eyes.
He did doubt it.
"In the final analysis, I'm still selfish, although I save you, I also want you to protect my life, so Wen Li will definitely protect me!" The little eyes squinted slightly, looking at the young man steadily, the red clothes were obviously a cheesy color, but they were also beautiful on the little girl, the little girl had grown up a lot in the past two years, and the silence in her eyes was getting deeper and deeper, although the corners of her mouth were always smiling, but Wen Li could see that what she smiled was not from the heart.
"Girl,...... It's a joke. In the past two years, I have been inseparable from the girl, life and death, if the girl doesn't believe me, it will really be a piece of sincerity in vain. β
The little girl smiled faintly and looked down again. Wen Li meditated silently, a year ago, the poison on his body had been resolved, but in a moment, he was poisoned by Yan Qing again, he was shocked at the time, and later when he meditated in pain, he thought about it again and again, if Yan Hui found that his poison had been solved, then he couldn't say what would happen. The girl poisoned him again, did she not want Yan Hui to know?
Wen Li suddenly felt that the pain seemed to be much less...... Isn't it that the girl deliberately distracted him?
He looked at the girl in red, and there was more inquiry in his eyes, and after two years, he still didn't seem to understand her.
Yan Qing looked up at the sky in the distance and said, "From the very beginning, we have been using each other, you believe me, I believe it, but maybe we are poor all our lives, and we can't really trust each other's ......, maybe it's okay, love is the most tormenting, and Wenli has to think about it." β
After speaking, he smiled faintly, his eyes were bright, his black hair was long and floating, even if he was wearing a red dress, he was also extraordinary, this smile was as bright as the sun in September, but for some reason, Wen Li saw the faint sadness at the corner of her mouth, and his heart hurt.