Xia Xue'er didn't rush to answer after hearing this, with a purposeless smile on her face, she picked up the tea offered by Xianglan in one hand, and leaned to the tip of her nose to smell it carefully.

The tea cakes used for cooking tea are Pu'er from the distant south of Yunnan. After the tea cake is crushed and roasted, there is less moisture and musty smell during transportation, and the fragrance of the tea leaves is volatilized. Cooking with the dew collected on the lotus leaves before sunrise, the sweetness is mixed with the fragrance of tea, and the fragrance of tea enters the nasal cavity along the breath and then invades the lungs, activating every sleeping cell in the body, refreshing, it seems to be this feeling.

The wine is melodious and drunk, and the tea cooking evokes the awakening. But he thinks that the immortal medicine is sweet and spicy. Break through the dragon group's charm.

Jinding clear spring pours out, fragrant Shen cherishes the fragrance. The jade song breaks the hatred and divides lightly. The joy is not over.

Really cooking tea is different from making tea!

The cup of tea is very delicate and small, it is the official kiln of Jingdezhen, and it was specially rewarded by the emperor on his birthday last year. Xia Xue'er pinched the body of the cup with two fingers, and after tasting it in small sips, she shifted her gaze to the thief without a trace. just looked at it like that, but didn't speak, but there was a little killing intent in his eyes, and it was just a flash, more ridicule and playfulness.

It has long been said that she is not a sage, although she can be called a kind person, but she will not be kind at will. If anyone does not offend me, I will not offend, but if anyone offends me, I will offend! This is her life credo.

It's just that looking at his current situation, his legs are no longer used to run, and his hands are not used to lift a sword, which is not as good as a flower child who asks for food on the street. It's really not easy for him to survive in the Killing Palace, which has always been in and out, but it's better to die happily than to live in such pain!

"Let me ask you," Xia Xue'er slowly squatted down and leaned her face in front of the thief, her expressionless but grim tone came out: "Do you want to live?" ”

The thief raised his head when he heard the sound, and when he looked at each other, one was unfathomable, and he could not see joy and sorrow, and the other flashed with infinite sorrow.

Do you want to live......

There were only a few words, but it was like a blunt dagger slashing at the tip of the thief's heart. Although it is painful, it also seems to reveal a glimmer of sunshine. The torture that I have suffered these days, the pain I have borne these days, can only be exchanged for the sentence "Do you want to live" when we meet?

He doesn't want to die! But his appearance is no different from death......

There is no one in this world who can care for him. If God gives him another chance, he will never accept the mercy of Shuang'er, and he will never touch Xia Xue'er's bloodthirsty rose, but he will definitely do his best, even at the cost of his life, to save his beloved woman.

This life saved her from the sea of suffering, he didn't regret it, he only blamed himself for being stupid, which brought ruin to her who was finally reborn.

Seeing that he was thinking, Xia Xue'er was very kind and didn't bother him, let him think about it, after all, life is long, but there are only two problems: life and death.

Sit back in his place and listen to Murong Zetao explain the ins and outs of the matter.

It turned out that the reason why the thief appeared in the Xia Mansion and deceived Xia Xue'er's trust was that the culprit was really hidden by her side, that is, Shuang'er, who she had been suspicious of and asked Xianglan to investigate carefully!

Xianglan returned home two days ago, and this time she went to the south alone, which lasted more than two months, and personally visited the home that Shuang'er had said. The former village has long been left with broken walls and ruins, and it has become a ghost town in the population of neighboring villages. Twenty miles away, Xianglan finally found an old man who had survived the disaster, and according to him, all the inhabitants of the village had been slaughtered overnight. Because there were no horse bandits in the nearby mountains, and the surrounding towns and villages had been safe for decades, everyone could only attribute it to the disaster of colliding with the gods. As for Shuang'er, there was no such person in the village where she was slaughtered, so Shuang'er was not a poor person who fled after her parents died! Xianglan then collected information about the night of the disaster, and followed the Muggles to find out that she may have a deep connection with the killer organization "Dark Night", which dominated the side, and it is very likely that it was one of the eyeliners that the old hall master of Dark Night painstakingly cultivated.

And today, Murong Zetao directly sued her, lured him to go to the prison, and the person who acted as the mysterious whistleblower turned out to be Shuang'er! And the reason for this is that even the thief himself is not clear!

After the incident, the thief was preparing to wander the world with his beloved woman, fantasizing that the two would be able to live a happy life from now on, but found that overnight, the people looking for him had spread all over the world, including not only the world's first mysterious gang that issued an explicit search - Netherworld Valley, but also the two government forces that were secretly involved, and the most unexpected thing was that even the killer organization to which Shuang'er belonged - Dark Night was also spreading people to inquire about his whereabouts. It was only then that he discovered that Xia Xue'er was not a simple wealthy daughter at all, and he himself had fallen for Shuang'er's tricks and offended the most unoffending person! After fleeing for nearly a month, he fought with countless people, and the difficult death made him physically and mentally exhausted and scarred, and finally he had to take refuge in the old opponent of the dark night, hoping to get his protection, even if he lost his freedom in this life, and became a lowly killer in the lore hall, he was willing.

It's just that he didn't expect that he made a fatal mistake, he underestimated Xia Xue'er's ability, and he didn't expect that even this hall of lore was related to her, and it was his self-throwing net guide zhì Now this picture of people is not a ghost or a ghost, and he can't regret it!

When Xia Xue'er got up to leave, she lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the thief who was lying on the ground and had not moved her position from beginning to end, and only said one word to Murong Zetao: "Give him a break!"

Jiang Yang, who was once a famous thief with unique skills, is now such a person and a ghost, maybe he lives like a dead dog, despised and trampled on, with no self-esteem and no face, this is the most cruel punishment for him. But Xia Xue'er still couldn't give up, and the reason was just to get a wind and snow moon with her beloved woman, for a long time.

Death is the last dignity she gave him.

On the night of returning home, I heard that the girl Shuang'er in the old lady's house received a mysterious box, and when she took it back and opened it, it was a bloody head! Thick black hair wrapped in blood sticking to his face, dark skin, a large worm-like scar on his forehead, eyes rolled upward, dead eyes...... (To be continued.) )