Chapter 182: There is nothing more tragic than death
Jing Ning helped Su Wanliang change his clothes and walked out, Lin Ziluo looked at them and signaled, and said to the maid outside the door, 'Stay outside, don't let anyone in' and then stepped into the outer room and closed the door with his backhand.
Lin Ziluo looked at Qianran's worried appearance, and sighed secretly, it seems that Qianran is serious this time, and she, as a sister, is naturally going to stand behind her, as for the wind and rain in the future, she has to come to cover the water and earth.
"How's that young lady doing?" The man in black ignored his body injuries, and immediately rushed over when he saw Jing Ning and the others coming out.
"This son seems to be particularly concerned about Miss Su, but I heard that Miss Su doesn't seem to know you." Although Lin Ziluo is a young woman at home, seeing Qianran and them is helpless but to surrender, but in outsiders and even in the entire Lin family, she is an indifferent and ruthless person, otherwise the head of the Lin family would not be her!
"I just want to know if Miss Su is okay!." The sunspot man asked insistently.
"Miss Su is fine, the doctor will be here soon, we will take care of her, as for you, I think you should explain your identity clearly first." Qian Ran sneered, turned around and walked to the side and sat down!
The black man clenched his fists, looked at the closed door, and struggled in his eyes, "Under Xue Ping." ”
The room was silent, Qian Ran smiled inexplicably, she looked at Xue Ping expressionlessly, "Are you from the Xue family?" ”
"Yes."
Lin Ziluo frowned slightly, "Why did you have a conflict with the fifth princess?" ”
Xue Ping pursed his lips when he heard this, he was just silent, and only the sound of blood dripping from his body could be heard in the room, obviously this was caused by the conflict with the fifth princess just now!
Suddenly, Qian Ran said, "You are Xue Ruixuan's person!" ”
Xue Ping didn't raise his head, but the instant stiffness of his clenched fist could still be seen, of course, this action did not escape the eyes of several people.
And at this moment, Xiao Er walked up to the second floor with a man in Chinese clothes, and after a while, he heard Xiao Er's report,
"Guest, here's where your appointment has arrived."
Qianran and the others glanced at each other, and with a flash, Qianran said lightly, "Come in." ”
I saw that at this time came in a young man in a purple robe, the purple robe was embroidered with cloud patterns with silver thread, the jade belt with the size of a palm was tied around his waist, and the delicate jade crown on his head lined him with noble and gorgeous, handsome facial features, and oblique phoenix eyes.
He was like a beautiful boy who was as gentle as jade, so slowly, Chiran remembered the legend of his previous life, the myth of immortality.
But just now, Qianran felt the murderous aura again, his smile, the smile was gentle and elegant, even from so far away, you could sense his handsome and fairy-like elegance, but Qianran keenly felt that under such a pair of gorgeous and elegant eyes, there was so indifference and ruthlessness!
His eyes were clearly smiling, and his eyes were full of smiles, but the smile was far, far away, and there was only a cold deep in the bone marrow.
Such a person reminds Chiran of rumors from her previous life.
Qianran's eyes were unpredictable, and she looked at the visitor faintly.
And Jing Ning and the others also changed their expressions, looking at the young man who came in obscurely, and they no longer had the leisurely comfort just now.
Everyone's eyes were looking at each other, and the room was so quiet that it seemed that the sound of everyone's heartbeat could be heard, and the howling north wind outside made people nervous and dull for no reason.
I feel like I can't breathe! This is a confrontation between masters, no one can escape under the pressure, the sweat on Xue Ping's head is coming out, and he doesn't know it, he tightens the fabric in his hand, so that more light can pass through the side. Make yourself feel something.
After a long while, Xue Ruixuan spoke slowly in everyone's sight, smiling, "Thousand Dye Elder Lord." ”
Jing Ning opened her mouth, and before she could speak, Lin Ziluo pulled off her sleeves and hurriedly closed her mouth.
"The son of the Xue family, the North Wing Killing God! I don't know what to do with coming? Qianran asked lightly.
"Why are you doing, not really, but you have to discuss it with the eldest master" Xue Ruixuan smiled slightly, and had no expression for Qianran's title, his gaze slid over Qianran's face without a trace, with an indifferent smile on his face, turned around and walked to the chair in front of the window and sat down.
"Then I don't know what Xue Gongzi used to exchange?" A thousand dyes of the faint return.
"How's the Lord's secret?" Xue Ruixuan smiled gently, picked up the freshly brewed tea at hand, and took a sip of a leisurely smile.
"Secret? What do you mean? Wen Yuanyan was stunned for a moment, and asked urgently, his face was a little pale, thinking that he was just joking and tempting, but when he saw Qianran's expression, he knew that it was not that simple.
Qianran smiled evilly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "My secret? That ......"
Suddenly, the crowd heard the sound of a house stirring.
They all turned their heads to look.
Under the deep and shallow pink tulle, the woman stands upright, with a soft white and crystalline face like mutton fat jade, sparkling eyes, dignified and charming, straight nose and cherry lips, and elegant demeanor. The black green silk is pulled into a flowing cloud bun, wearing a long skirt of light to slightly white cyan, and the red plum blossom silk hangs down, and the dress is simple and elegant without losing the glamorous. Although she is still young, her eyebrows and body are not yet fully opened, but she is already a complete beauty.
The fiery red plum blossoms adorn the woman's picturesque eyebrows and fluttering white dress, creating a beautiful ink painting.
When the people present saw Su Wanliang, they all had a feeling, as if every qiē everywhere they went became the background at this moment, just to set off this white elegance and beauty.
The girl in front of her is so quiet and elegant, delicate and moving, her eyebrows and eyes are calm, her expression is calm, and she has an indescribable bearing all over her body. But it is still elegant and elegant, and the temperament is dusty.
Lin Ziluo and the others at that moment, even Wen Yuanyan, finally understood why his sister, Qian Ran, valued this woman so much!
Such a woman is so rare!!
Su Wanliang noticed the purple-clothed man's gaze, she looked up and looked back and forth, as if looking for something, when she touched the person's elegant face, she smiled slightly, and everyone only heard the woman's voice, happy, dependent, trusting, and reassured, "Qianran." ”
The peach blossoms are scorching, burning but not demonic, and the sound of glamour is coming.
Qianran's eyebrows stretched, but she finally sighed slightly in her heart, sure enough, as she expected, some things were predestined, even if she was reborn, she couldn't change it.
Sure enough, when Su Wanliang saw Xue Ruixuan next to Qianran, he suddenly stiffened, his expression was blank, and he was stunned. She didn't know what she should say, for this person, for the Xue family.
Once upon a time, she thought she could face these things calmly.
But now, just seeing this person, her mind has become a blank.
Those wounds hidden in her heart have actually died a long time ago, but there is no trace on the surface.
Xue Jia...... Xue Jia......
Everyone in the world says that the most painful thing is to lose, so the most painful thing is to get rid of it. Mourning is hard to cross. (To be continued.) )