Miao Shan leaned against the pillar of the tea shed not far from the inn, casually picking at her fingers, her eyes occasionally glanced at her hands, occasionally glanced at the inn door, and sighed. @樂@文@小@说|

"Little ancestor, when did you come out after all these days?" Miao Shan couldn't help but mutter.

"Ahem." Suddenly, there were two very deliberate dry coughs behind her, as if they were deliberately trying to get her attention.

"Who?" Miao Sun lazily spoke, did not look back, and continued to pick her fingers.

"What do you say?"

As soon as Miao Shan heard the low and familiar timbre, he immediately retracted and quickly turned around and hugged his fists: "Lord, my subordinates should be damned." ”

The man wore a black veil covering his face, his body was tall and straight, and he habitually placed his left hand in the palm of his right hand behind his back with his hands behind his back. His eyebrows, which are rarely revealed, are handsome and elegant, and his long black hair is untied, casually draped behind him, and the ends of his hair are tied with a ring in the shape of an eagle feather, which looks very personable.

"It's okay, sit down here." The man walked to a wooden table and sat down, gesturing to the stool opposite.

Miao Shan sighed in her heart, so she had to walk over slowly and sit down carefully.

"This mission was done very well, there were no mistakes, and everything was under my control." The man poured a cup of hot tea into the teacup, and when he picked it up, he realized that he had a veil on his face, and put it down again, "Except for this one." I told you to leave Qinghuan by Wen Jinglei's side, why did she turn back again? ”

"Tell the Lord, she won't stay long, and she will return to the Burning Heaven Gate immediately." Miao Shan said busily.

The man nodded, his eyes fell on the teacup for a long time, but he still picked it up, lifted a little veil and took a sip of tea. A little chin line faintly exposed under the corner of the veil is delicate, like beautiful jade.

After he drank the tea, he seemed to sigh in his throat, and said: "Over the years, I thought that Wen Jinglei could support the entire Burning Heaven Gate, invade the Central Plains and provoke disputes with the royal family and the Ranhua Northern Punishment as much as possible, and the time was ripe for me, and I still ...... for him back then But he was obsessed with finding his daughter. Now that I put his daughter back with him, he should have enough mind to deal with them. Random flowers, northern punishment is one side of the overlord, if the fight starts, some surrounding sects in the Central Plains and Northern Xinjiang will definitely be involved, and when the time comes, there will be a drama to watch. ”

"Lord, those who don't matter, can we ......" Miao Shan bit her lip, "Qinghuan she is not important in the overall situation, is it ...... to use too much"

"Are you pitying her?" The man chuckled and shook his head, "Who said she doesn't matter, she's my important pawn." Fourteen years ago, if I hadn't taken her out of the tomb and taken her to the foot of the North Punishment Mountain to create a chance, how could Nan Yang take her as a disciple? In the future, the delicate relationship between Burning Sky and Northern Punishment still depends on her. Besides, she had already died once because of the Three Swords Heavenly Punishment Array, do you think she would live long? She won't live long, and she must die, only when she dies, Wen Jinglei and Nanyang can fight, and this river and lake will really have to be stirred into a pot of porridge. You're right? ”

"But ......" Miaoshan couldn't bear to close her eyes.

"Miaoshan, I have always trusted you, because you have nothing to worry about, and you will not be disturbed by some inexplicable feelings. Don't let me lose that trust. The man sneered, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea from the black veil, "I'm going back, I'll hand it over to you when I hear the thunder, you know what I want." ”

"Yes...... Lord. Miao Sun stood up and bent over him and clenched his fists.

The man stood up and did not leave directly, but slowly paced to Miaoshan's side, looking at her and lowering his head in panic, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Am I so terrible?" ”

"......" Miao Shan gritted her teeth, feeling a cold sweat break out on her head.

"But they all say I'm 'a gentleman like the wind.'" The man smirked sarcastically, "The world is too stupid to believe what they see. Aren't you the same, Miaoshan? ”

Miao Shan said: "Don't dare." ”

The man's eyebrows bent, he let out a laugh, turned around and held up an umbrella, and walked out into the rain.

His left hand, which held the handle of the ash umbrella, was unnaturally bent, and when he looked closely, it turned out that his left hand was missing a little finger.

Miao Shan watched the man's back disappear into the rain little by little, and then sat down on the stool with a long sigh of relief and touched the sweat on his head. This person is usually really good at pretending, and he looks like a gentleman, if she hadn't seen his many methods with her own eyes, I'm afraid she would have been deceived by his appearance.

"She's pitiful, I'm pitiful, aren't you pitiful too, cut ......" Miaoshan's beautiful fox eyes rolled her eyes, turned up an upside-down teacup, poured a cup of tea and drank it all to make up for the cold sweat she had just been scared of.

Suddenly there was a panicked footsteps not far away, Miaoshan almost squirted out a sip of tea, and hurriedly turned around to look, and sure enough, Qinghuan staggered out of the inn.

She put down the teacup and quickly got up and walked towards Qinghuan, and the umbrella didn't bother to hit, and hurriedly helped her with an unusually pale face: "Little young master, you ......"

Qinghuan's eyes were red, her lips were so white that there was no trace of blood, she grabbed Miaoshan's clothes, and said seriously word by word: "She just begged me, she just knelt down and begged me." ”

"Ah......?"

"That's my master! She's my master! How did I get so ruthless? I'm just a bastard......" Qinghuan's tone was already a little nervous, and her hand holding Miao Shan's collar was so tight that her bones protruded, "You kill me, I've left her, what am I still alive for?" Miaoshan, kill me! ”

"Little young master, what nonsense are you talking about! How can you just beg for death? Miao Shan looked at Qinghuan's ghostly appearance, and he hated iron for not being steel.

"She begged me!! She got me on my knees! Master...... Master...... We won't have any future, we won't see each other again, I won't be able to see her day and night in the future, what am I still alive for! Qinghuan seemed to be crazy, her eyes were bloodshot, and she shouted every word heartbreakingly.

Miao Sun grabbed the hem of her shirt, raised her hand and slapped her mercilessly.

"Smack-"

Qinghuan was slapped and fell directly to the ground, and the dirty rain on the ground splashed her all over her body, and even her face was covered with muddy water.

"Do you still know who you are! Have you lived for her all your life? You are the young master of the dignified Burning Heaven Gate, do you have any dignity! Miaoshan squatted down and picked up Qinghuan's collar again, "What I disdain the most is a person like you who treats feelings as food, she is just a person, there are thousands of people in this world, you have to be her?" ”

Qing Huan stared at Miaoshan's eyes and said resolutely: "In my life, the most meaningful thing is to live for her." ”

Miao Shan looked at Qing Huan's determined gaze, and was silent and did not speak for a long time.

"You won't understand," Qinghuan's voice suddenly lowered, and his voice was empty, "I've lived with her for more than ten years, and in the little memory I have, I love her for more than half." Without her, for whom will I live in the future? ”

"Little young master, I have lived for twenty-seven years, and I think that I have seen many mundane things in this world, and I have more or less understood some things. But none of these things will work if you put them on you. Miao Shan smiled helplessly and pulled Qinghuan up from the rain, "But no matter what, fate cannot be violated, nor can it be reversed, you are destined to have no results in this life." Let's go, don't forget, you're the one who has a home to go back to. ”

Qinghuan lowered her head and let Miaoshan take her into her arms, patting her back soothingly.

She suddenly laughed and murmured in Miaoshan's ear: "You say, where there is a father, is home, and where there is a wife, is it also home?" ”