"You care so much about him?"

Because of Yan Wuhuan's words, Yun Xiangying was slightly stunned, and Mo Yi eased up a little at this time, reached out to take the pill, swallowed it himself, and then staggered to his feet, standing silently behind Yun Xiangying.

Yun Xiangying looked back at Yan Wuhuan, and saw that his pair of bright starry eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with Yan Wuhuan today.

It's just that Yun Xiangying's heart is not calm, seeing Yan Wuhuan like this, for some reason, some flames faintly burst out of her heart!

After all, it was Yan Wuhuan who provoked her first.

She still doesn't know the identity of Yan Wuhuan, what kind of purpose does he always have in front of her?

Yun Xiangying didn't believe that one person would be good to another person for no reason, and help her almost unconditionally!

She didn't believe it!

Just like now, she doesn't trust anyone around her!

Now, in what capacity did he question her? Why is he!

Therefore, Yun Xiangying's face also turned cold, and she said in a cold voice: "Yan Wuhuan, who do I care about, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"Doesn't matter?" Yan Wuhuan seemed to have flames in his eyes, and he suddenly bullied Yun Xiangying, almost hitting her whole person against the door frame.

"Yan Wuhuan, get out of the way!" Such a distance made Yun Xiangying feel uneasy.

Yan Wuhuan didn't speak, only a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, staring at Yun Xiangying tightly, then raised his arm, and stretched his fingers to Yun Xiangying's jaw.

Moyi, who was standing aside and had never made any moves, suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "Seventh Master! Seeing the color of the flames, there was no joy anymore, but this anger should not be poured out on innocent people, not to mention that the seventh master was facing a girl. Seventh Master, please calm down! ”

Hearing this, Yan Wuhuan's actions paused slightly, and his expression changed unpredictably at this moment.

After a long time, Yan Wuhuan put down his raised arm and slowly took a few steps back.

Seeing him retreat, the extremely dangerous aura was slowly disappearing, Yun Xiangying lowered her eyes slightly, calmed down for a while, and then silently stepped forward a few steps and pulled out the silver needle that she had pierced into Yan Wuhuan's arm before.

After a pause, Yun Xiangying said, "Yan Wuhuan, Moyi used to be your subordinate. I don't know what happened between you, but the flame in my heart shouldn't be such a ruthless person, and he shouldn't have made a move on Moyi. ”

This was an ordinary word of persuasion, but he didn't know how to hurt Yan Wuhuan's heartstrings, he laughed softly, but that laughter contained endless ridicule.

"You're wrong, I'm a ruthless person, why can't I do anything to him?"

Hearing this, Yun Xiangying's original action of wanting to drug Yan Wuhuan suddenly stopped.

"Looks like tonight is not the right place to talk. Walk slowly, don't send! Yun Xiangying's face also turned cold, and she turned around and was about to go back to the house.

"Little girl!" Yan Wuhuan stopped her again.

"Yan Wuhuan, what exactly do you want to do? Now, I'm a Wanxiang residence for you to come and go, and I can't stop you anyway! You can do whatever you want, whatever you want! Please, is that okay? ”

At this moment, Yun Xiangying was like a hedgehog feeling danger, and she erected the spikes all over her body, guarding against everyone who tried to approach her.

Yan Wuhuan suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes softened.

"Little girl, I just heard the news that Old Lady Yun was poisoned by Jingwu and fell into a dream, and she came to give you an antidote."

It's just that I didn't expect that as soon as Yan Wuhuan finished speaking, Yun Xiangying's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"How do you know that my grandfather's one is Jingwu Dream Poison? How can you have an antidote? Yun Xiangying asked repeatedly.

"There is no real antidote to the poison of meditation. This is an antidote pill made of Yaoguang Snow Lotus, although it can't completely remove the poison in Old Lady Yun, it can also delay the onset of toxicity. In this way, you will have time to find out how the other person poisoned them, and then find a way to detoxify them. ”

Hearing this, Yun Xiangying was silent, and she didn't go to pick up the pill handed over by Yan Wuhuan, just stared at him like that.

It was precisely because Yun Xiangying's whole mind was on Yan Wuhuan that she didn't notice at all that the ink clothes beside her showed an extremely surprised look when she heard Yaoguang Snow Lotus, and looked at Yan Wuhuan and stopped.

Yan Wuhuan's eyes darkened, and he didn't say anything to explain, but just called softly: "Little girl." ”

Yan Wuhuan tried to make himself smile, but those thin lips couldn't outline the desired arc, and he finally gave up and no longer forced himself to laugh.

He stretched out his arm and gently took Yun Xiangying into his arms.

That little girl, unusually soft, made Yun Xiangying's heart tremble, and his embrace, unlike the danger just now, was also full of warmth.

Such warmth made Yun Xiangying can't help but want to indulge in it.

She was really tired and wanted a safe place for her to rest.

At this moment, Yun Xiangying clearly heard that Yan Wuhuan said in a very soft voice: "I'm sorry, little girl." ”

The warmth that had just risen in her heart suddenly dropped, and Yun Xiangying only felt that she seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body was extremely cold!

"Why are you ......" Yun Xiangying slowly pushed Yan Wuhuan away, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "Why do you want to apologize to me?" Why do you have an antidote? Why? Answer me! Flame no joy! ”

Yan Wuhuan pursed his lips, but did not speak.

"Yan Wuhuan, tell me!" Yun Xiangying lowered her voice and roared.

Yan Wuhuan was still silent, and the strange and long silence filled between them.

I don't know how long it took, this time it was Yun Xiangying who chuckled, mocking and sad, and then she said slowly: "Yan Wuhuan, you go, you are not welcome here." And I don't want to see you again! ”

When the words fell, Yun Xiangying turned around and went back to the house, the door closed gently, without the slightest nostalgia, and it was extremely ruthless.

It's just that no one saw that Yun Xiangying behind the door could barely stand, she slowly squatted down and hugged herself tightly with her arms, but the fingers were almost pinched into her own flesh.

Why?

Why did Yan Wuhuan apologize?

Why does Yan Wuhuan know how to detoxify?

Isn't it......

Is it because he was originally in league with the poisoner?

This thought, at that moment, somehow popped up from Yun Xiangying's mind.

Although it is ridiculous, although Yun Xiangying wants not to believe it, but this idea is firmly entrenched there, and it can't be shaken!

At that moment, how she wished that the explanation she heard from Yan Wuhuan would be even if it was a lie to her.

But Yan Wuhuan didn't say a word, it seemed that he acquiesced to everything!

Flame Wuhuan ......

At this moment, the name made her heart ache faintly.

Yun Xiangying didn't know why, but the pain seemed to be integrated into her limbs and her breathing, making every breath she breathed with a faint pain!

Flame Wuhuan ......

Heart, at this moment, seems to be missing a corner.

Yun Xiangying finally burst into tears......

Outside the door, Yan Wuhuan glanced at the closed door, turned around and walked out.

"Seventh Master, you ......" Mo Yi couldn't help but speak.

Yan Wuhuan's footsteps paused slightly, threw the Yaoguang Snow Lotus Pill in his hand at Mo Yi, and then said softly, "Protect her." ”

When the words fell, Yan Wuhuan's figure suddenly flew up, like a burning flame, and quickly disappeared.

Guarding the gray forest outside the Marquis of Wenyang's mansion, when he saw Yan Wuhuan coming out, he immediately greeted him: "Seventh Master, ......"

It's just that before he finished his words, he met Yan Wuhuan's cold eyes, and he swallowed back the words that he didn't say.

"Where's Zhu Kehao?" Yan Wuhuan asked, his voice equally cold.

Ash Lin hurriedly replied, "It's been caught again." ”

"Whatever you do, pry his mouth open for me! I want to know, how would he know that the secret poison that the royal family has banned for many years, and how would he know the way to suppress the poison. Everything, no matter how big or small, ask me to understand clearly! ”

"Yes, Seventh Master!" Gray Lin hurriedly responded, he had already imagined how miserable Zhu Kehao would be next.

Seeing that Yan Wuhuan was going faster and faster, and later he was directly transported to the light work, and Ash Lin couldn't help asking: "Seventh Master, what are you ......?"

It's just that what he got was Yan Wuhuan, a condensed look, and the gray forest was stunned, and then he could only watch, and Yan Wuhuan disappeared from his sight.

In a dense bamboo forest, the fiery red figure, like a burning flame, set off a gust of wind in the bamboo forest, sweeping down a large area of green bamboo.

"Ah......" Yan Wuhuan stopped suddenly, looked up to the sky and roared, his voice was painful and mournful!

Scenes pressed in the depths of his memory appeared in front of Yan Wuhuan's eyes......

A beautiful woman, lying silently on the bed, seemed to have fallen asleep.

Everyone told the little flame Wuhuan that his mother didn't want him anymore, so she followed his father away.

He's a kid that his mother doesn't love!

He began to hate, hated almost everyone, and hated the mother who abandoned him the most!

However, when he grew up, by chance, he learned about a poison, a poison called Jingwu Dreaming.

He knew that his mother didn't want him anymore, but he was poisoned, and his mother was poisoned!

It's ridiculous, he hasn't put a stick of incense on his mother for more than ten years!

Remorse eats away at his heart day by day.

More than ten years after his mother's death, he almost fell for the poison when he didn't find out who the murderer was.

That time, he escaped by luck, but he also died nine times and suffered a lot......

The person who poisoned him gradually revealed, and even came out of it, but he couldn't believe it, until he saw the news brought back by his subordinates, he had to believe it......

Today, he actually heard the name of this poison again!

However, as more than ten years ago, he was helpless, he could only watch, look at his little girl, and become haggard, tired, and even embarrassed.

"Little girl......" Yan Wuhuan closed his eyes in pain, isolating all the scenes, and he muttered hoarsely, "One day, you will understand why I apologize to you." Hopefully, when that day comes, you won't hate me. ”