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There was silence in the carriage, Su Sanyuan leaned back, and looked at the scene outside the window in a trance.

The car stopped for a long time. Jinghua saw that Miss was still shaking, so she only had to call twice. The dim eyes brightened a little, and he turned his head and looked at Jinghua.

"Arrived?" Su Sanyuan smiled at the corner of her lips and said lightly.

"Yes." Jinghua nodded, lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage first. Then he stretched out his hand and waited for help.

Su Sanyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, got up and held Jinghua's hand, and slowly got out of the carriage. During this time, her spirit was not good, and Su Sanyuan always felt in a trance. Looking up at the surrounding scene, it was the beginning of autumn, and it was still boring. The surrounding foliage is also depressed.

The first few people who were common with Su Sanyuan in the Pingshun dart game had already rushed in to call people.

After waiting for a while, Ping Yuhui ran out happily. It made those people laugh and joke on the sidelines. He Qianxiang's brothers were also there, and I saw He Qianxiang hooking his lips and smiling, his eyes full of helpless pampering.

Su Sanyuan pulled out a smile, and before she could speak, she heard Ping Yuhui sigh, frowning and looking up and down.

"Ayuan, why have you lost so much weight?" I haven't seen it in a while. The childishness on his face dissipated, and he didn't feel kind when he laughed in the past, but a little more delicate.

Ping Yuhui blinked, and while pulling Su Sanyuan in the direction of the mountain, she said: "Let's sit there for a while, you tell me, if someone bullies you, I can solve it, I will be the first to spare her!"

Su Sanyuan saw it and couldn't help but smile and sigh: "One of my cats died, and I was a little sad."

The strength of the pull was a little looser, Ping Yuhui paused, looked at Su Sanyuan fixedly, frowned and wondered: "Really? When did you get a cat? Why didn't I hear about it when I went back to you?"

"Big brother sent it." Su Sanyuan said in a low voice.

Ping Yuhui thought about it and was speechless for a long time.

Su Sanyuan chose a clean place to sit down, hugging her knees and looking at the low-lying chestnut tree. His eyes were heavy, and he said for a long time: "The cat was still killed by my own sister." Now they are like enemies when they meet, and they feel uncomfortable when they look at them. ”

Listening, Jinghua glanced at Miss deeply. Thinking of the various dots that Miss had for Miss Three in the past, I suddenly felt a throbbing pain in my heart.

Ping Yuhui said "um", looked at Su Sanyuan with some sympathy, and also hugged her knees and muttered: "I often hear people say that there are always people in the courtyard of the deep mansion who want to fight openly and secretly, and I don't know what they are fighting for every day?" It's not interesting at all. ”

Su Sanyuan looked at Ping Yuhui and smiled shallowly. Ping Yuhui is lucky, there are so many sincere people around her!

With a long sigh, Su Sanyuan lazily leaned on the stone surface, turned her head sideways, and caught a glimpse of Jinghua standing there in the corner of her eye, and said with a smile: "Feel free to sit." There is no need to be like Su Fu outside, there are always so many rules. ”

Ping Yuhui smiled stupidly on the side, stretched out her hand and pulled Jinghua to sit beside her, "If you restrain yourself, it will make us embarrassed." ”

In the secluded path of the forest, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

There seemed to be five or six people. The footsteps landed lightly, more like those who had practiced martial arts. Su Sanyuan was shocked, and looked at that side fixedly, trying to pull Ping Yuhui to find a place to avoid, but a few people on the other side had already walked out.

Ping Yuhui followed Su Sanyuan's line of sight and saw four men and one woman, dressed well.

Those few people didn't seem to see Su Sanyuan and the others sitting on the stone, and they didn't seem to have any mind, their steps were hurried, and the group gradually moved away.

Su Sanyuan was stunned for a moment, and quietly watched Bai Cheng'an dressed in green clothes, gradually moving away.

From beginning to end, the eyes never stopped on her. Su Sanyuan turned back melancholy, saw Ping Yuhui's face pale, her heart tightened, and she said blankly: "What's wrong?"

Ping Yu Hui Yao Yao. After a long time, he said, "I don't think they're ordinary people."

Su Sanyuan had nothing to say.

Suddenly, Ping Yuhui clapped her hands violently and shouted, "I saw that woman just now!" As he spoke, his face turned pale and gradually returned to blood, and he smiled: "Well, we were just lucky."

The anger on those three men was not weaker than Bai Cheng'an. The four of them stood together, like four hungry wolves, baring their fangs. And the Fengyun woman, her long hair is held casually with a golden hairpin, her fair complexion, the skin looming in front of her, she has a smile in her eyes, and the smile at the corner of her lips is even more captivating.

But vaguely, I could feel that the three of them deliberately kept a distance from the woman, and they seemed to be very jealous of this woman.

Seeing what Ping Yuhui said, Su Sanyuan's curiosity was also hooked out. tilted his head and waited quietly for the second half of Ping Yuhui's sentence, but he didn't wait for half a day. Su Sanyuan was puzzled: "Who is that woman?"

Ping Yuhui looked around and said cautiously: "That person is Mei Sanniang, the ghost doctor of the White-clothed Sect, and he likes to test people for poison the most!" Well, I heard that he is still the most beloved person of the sect leader. "The love between the ghost doctor and the leader of the white-clothed sect has long become a good story on the rivers and lakes.

"Oh."

Hearing Su Sanyuan's carelessness, Ping Yuhui didn't want to talk too much about trivial matters in the rivers and lakes for a while. Fortunately, when he spread his hands, he was also lying on the stone face like Su Sanyuan.

Sunset.

The carriage drove in the streets, lifted the curtains, and watched the bustling flow of people outside, and the lively and noisy atmosphere came to the face.

Suddenly, the carriage came to a screeching halt. Jinghua poked her head out and asked the driver about the situation, but let out a miserable scream when she didn't make a sound.

Su Sanyuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.

Someone in front of him fell on the road, his face was black, and his seven orifices were bleeding. Pedestrians screamed as they passed, and only the woman in white approaching a liquor store on the left looked calm and walked slowly. As if sensing something unusual, the woman stopped and looked at Su Sanyuan with a smile.

That woman is the person that Ping Yuhui was afraid of just now, the ghost doctor!

There are plum blossoms depicted on her forehead, her complexion is snow-white, her lips are slightly red, and she is dressed in white clothes and swaying in the wind, standing there as if she has no bones, and her beauty is heart-warming.

In the attic, the white city stands by the window, and the scene below is unobstructed. Quietly looking at Su Sanyuan, the expression on his face was in a trance, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Fortunately, the place where the man died was still some distance from the carriage.

"Messing with these idle things again."

A man sitting by the window drinking tea, his eyes were indifferent, he snorted lightly, and glanced at the place where Mei Sanniang's figure disappeared with disdain.

Everyone in the room had different expressions. There is an elegant boy who sits alone and plays chess with frowns, and there is a man in black with an indifferent face who wipes his weapons with a cloth. The man who had just spoken out snorted coldly, took a few steps and fell on the couch, closing his eyes to recuperate.

"I don't know what the sect leader is doing when he sent us here this time?" After wiping the blade with a cloth, the man in black said, his voice a little rustle.

Bai Chengan leaned against the window and watched the carriage go away. With the words of the man in black, his mind returned to reality. I still remember that the White-clothed Sect has always been ruthless, and I am afraid that in the next second, these people in the house will become his fierce enemies.