73. You Dare to Die?! The true appearance wants you to cheat the corpse!
"Impulsive? No, I'm definitely not impulsive. Hua Tianyu vetoed Mo Xichen's words, and the feeling of heartache was real, terrifying, and unimaginable.
"Yu, what's wrong with you?" Mo Xichen was a little puzzled, obviously the young man who was very calm yesterday would suddenly become like this today.
"I don't know, just now, my heart hurts, Yan'er must have had an accident, something must have happened." Hua Tianyu suddenly covered her chest, reminiscing about the feeling just now, and her heart was piercing.
"Yu, you may be too tired, that's why you're like this, you go and have a good rest first, it is possible that when you wake up, Yan'er will come back." Mo Xichen's cold voice comforted, wondering in his heart, with his efficiency of three thousand shadows, it was impossible to find the whereabouts of a woman until now.
What the hell went wrong.
persuaded Hua Tianyu, Mo Xichen sat alone at the table, contemplating, thinking about the people who want to control Yan'er and the place of death, think about it, so who is it, robbing Yan'er under his Mo Xichen's nose, and disappearing without a trace......
"Giggle...... A white carrier pigeon landed in front of the window, Mo Xichen's deep black eyes lit up, and his slender white hand was lifted in the air, and the carrier pigeon flew over obediently, and Mo Xichen took down the note on the pigeon's leg.
It's okay not to look at it, but if you look at it-
Mo Xichen staggered, almost slumped in the chair, Mo Xichen eased up, picked up the note again, and read it over and over again more than ten times, yes, every word is right.
"Childe, what's wrong?" Ling Yun, who had just walked in, looked at Mo Xichen's pale face as if he was about to feather, and was stunned, is Xiangye sick?
Taking a sip of the fragrant tea that Ling Yun had come over, Mo Xichen weakly handed the note to Ling Yun.
When Ling Yun saw it, he also trembled, how could it be possible, how could this be possible?
Miss Hua Er, the eccentric elf, arrogant and arrogant, woman who is not afraid of heaven and earth, was pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows and fell off the cliff and died?
How can people believe that such a courageous, wise, and talented woman will not even die in the end! How dare you believe it!
Is it really a shameful life?
Mo Xichen changed his temperament of not eating fireworks in the world, and his fists clenched loudly.
Don't believe it, he doesn't believe it!
He Mo Xichen turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands into rain, he rushed to grab people in front of the king of Hades, not to mention that a mere flower poured into his face-
Hua Qianyan, you haven't gotten the consent of your true appearance yet.
Do you dare to die?! The true appearance wants you to cheat the corpse!
"Xiangye, what should I do next?" Ling Yun looked at Mo Xichen's fierce expression, shrunk his neck, and still asked.
"Seek, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death."
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, this is the anger of the immortals.
"Yes." How dare Ling Yun slack off, he has followed Mo Xichen for so many years, and it is the first time he has seen such an angry Mo Xichen. Ling Yun secretly swore in his heart: If you dare to ask his master to feel uncomfortable, even if that person dies, he will turn that person out of the eighteenth layer of hell, and he will definitely want that person, who wants to die, and be considerate of what makes the soul tremble.
Of course, if that person unfortunately falls into the hands of Mo Xiang, then he will get benefits, and that person will definitely experience the rhythm of soul trembling.
"In addition, the blockade of this matter must not be known to Hua Qianyu." Mo Xichen added, this matter, how long can it be delayed, I don't know why, Mo Xichen faintly felt that Hua Qianyan was not so easy to hang up, one day, he would find her, the arrogant and domineering woman with a black heart.
The sun is like fire, wisps of warm wind pass through the bamboo forest, as if it has become a refreshing breeze in an instant, relieving the hot sun in the sky, cool and refreshing, a bend of the clear pond reflects the green bamboo on the shore, the wind, blowing slowly, gently holding up the vermilion leaves on the shore, calming the clear water on the lake, like the water of God washing the worries of the rolling red dust.
Next to the Bihu Lake, there is a beautiful bamboo house, and the green bamboo, the blue lake is lined with each other, remember the peach blossoms that are blooming brightly quietly leaning in front of the bamboo house, in this blue ocean in the sky a few amazing looks.
In the bamboo house, bamboo couches, bamboo tables, bamboo chairs, and even the cups are made of bamboo, which is quiet and elegant, and exquisite.
On the bamboo couch, there is a pale woman, obviously very ordinary, but there is a beauty that people can't do without eyeballs, and the weak wind supports the willows, which makes people feel pitiful.
The butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly about to fly, and it was beautiful.
The woman's eyebrows frowned, and the pain in her whole body followed, and she found that she couldn't move, as long as she moved, her whole body was in severe pain, as if there were 10,000 ants biting her body.
Hua Qianyan didn't move smartly, and when the severe pain in her body gradually disappeared, Hua Qianyan opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was the quiet and elegant of this room, but she still saw a person from beginning to end.
"Are you awake?" The sound of the spring breeze came into the ears of Hua Qianyan, and Hua Qianyan looked at the door, it was a handsome man in green clothes, flying obliquely into the eyebrows of the temples, leisurely eyes like a clear spring, a straight nose, thin lips in the general cut of a knife, and the perfect combination of facial features, such as walking out of a painting, wearing a green coat, a blue flute hanging from the waist, elegant and clear, a good son.
Like a spring breeze in Tsing Yi, he is Chu Jue.
This man is different from Mo Xichen's fireworks that do not eat the world, different from the flowers and feathers that flutter like jade, and different from Mu Qing's domineering arrogance, this person gives the feeling of being as comfortable as a spring breeze, which is the best combination of sunshine and rain and dew.
Hua Qianyan nodded noncommittally.
"Ahem, did you save me?" Hua Tanyan unceremoniously drank a glass of water handed by Chu Jue, and looked up at the man in Tsing Yi.
"Is there anyone else?" Chu never answered rhetorical questions, as a matter of course, it was natural, and between his gestures, there were wisps of spring breeze lingering, refreshing people's hearts.
"Thank you Childe for saving your life, I don't know Childe's name?"
"Chu Jue." Chu Jue himself was also stunned for the name he blurted out, this long-admired name, even he didn't know how long he had ignored it
"Good name." Hua Qianyan couldn't help but admire, there is only this word "absolute", which is worthy of such a handsome son.
"Miss, you haven't told me what your name is?" Chu Jue kindly reminded.
"My name is Hua Qianyan."
"Good name."
"Young Master Chu, where are the friends who are with me?" Hua Qianyan asked, why don't you see the shadow of the cold night, is it......
No, Hua Qianyan quickly denied his idea, the number one killer, how could he hang up so easily.
"That hedgehog man, dead." The voice of the spring breeze popped out of Chu Jue's mouth, saying such rude words did not affect Chu Jue's leisurely and elegant image of sunshine and nectar at all.
"Dead?" Obviously, Hua Qianyan didn't believe that the number one killer would not die so easily.
"It's all tied into a hedgehog, and it's still alive if you don't die." Rolling his eyes, Chu Jue really couldn't stand Hua Qianyan caring so much about other men.
"Young Master Chu, where is he buried?" Tears slid down silently, if it weren't for her cold night, she wouldn't die, and the long guilt filled Hua Yanyan's mind.
"It's far from here, and I'm taking you there when you're healed." Chu Jue said lightly, elegant and calm, like a spring breeze.
"My legs, are you alright?" Although there are not many good places on her body, the wound on her left leg is particularly painful, Hua Qianyan can't help but worry about her leg, she is young and in the mood for love, she doesn't want to be lame.
"Flower girl, please don't question my medical skills, with my medical skills, it will be a problem for you to die, let alone a leg." Chu Jue's voice was a little heavy, for the first time in his life, someone dared to question his medical skills.
"Cut, it's a problem to want to die with good intentions, and you're embarrassed to say it, you haven't even been saved in the cold night, you're embarrassed about how your medical skills are, you really think you're a miracle doctor." The death of the cold night caused Hua Qianyan to be in a very bad mood, and now Hua Qianyan was angry by Chu Jue's sentence "It's a problem if you want to die", and she didn't hesitate to go back.
"It turned out to be the number one killer, tsk, I really don't have any ideas, Ying Ming I, in the end, he died so miserably," Chu Jue didn't take a smile, but sighed, he didn't expect that the man who was pierced into a hedgehog was actually the famous number one killer, I couldn't imagine it, I couldn't imagine that he would die so miserably in the cold night.
"Flower girl, don't worry, I will definitely marry the one with more incense on the grave of the cold night, thinking that the cold night is in the spirit of the sky," Chu Jue paused, stared at the flower with wide eyes and looked at the flower with curiosity, and said: "Look at you ugly girl, your life experience must be unusual, you can actually invite the first killer, tell me, how much money the family spent on you." ”
Hua tilted his head, closed his eyes, and was silent, what kind of person, looking at the dignified and turbid Shijia son, in fact, he is also a villain who forgets his righteousness.
"Flower girl, flower girl, flower girl, you're okay." Pick up the bibi flute on your waist and poke the cheeks of the flowers, should I say it or not, although this face doesn't look very good, but this skin is not bad, the water is tender, and Chu Jue is more and more comfortable to play.
"That Chu Gongzi, I have a name, you call a flower girl, is it very comfortable?" Finally, Hua Qianyan couldn't bear it anymore, opened her eyes suddenly, stared at Chu Jue fiercely, and gritted her teeth.
"Okay, Yan'er, you have to give this divine doctor a very clear understanding, saving you is a favor, not saving you, it is your duty, how many people are waiting in line for this divine doctor to treat the disease, you don't want to toast and eat and drink, your life is still in the hands of this divine doctor." Obviously it was a threat, but when it came out of Chu Jue's mouth, it was still like a spring breeze, as warm as the sunshine in March, but Hua Tianyan didn't dare to question Chu Jue's words at all, whether it was true or false, the cold breeze reminded him at all times, to stop talking, to be cautious, the master in front of him, he couldn't be offended, his own life was important.