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Where are you now?!

Why is there a bunch of fuss in my head......

He felt a pinprick pain in the back of his head, and a heart-wrenching feeling of suffocation came from his heart and lungs.

He couldn't help but moan a few times in pain, accompanied by bouts of dizziness, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

",!"

Xiao Zixuan clung to his head, and let out a low roar like a beast from his mouth.

He remembered, he remembered!

He closed his eyes tightly, and countless terrifying scenes flashed in his mind, which were the "past" he recalled on the verge of life and death.

"Xiao Zixuan" is not dead!

He's in his own mind, controlling his every move!

Xiao Zixuan clenched his fists, and as soon as he closed his eyes, more than a dozen heads suddenly flew towards him with blood spurted, immature, mature, beautiful, ordinary, old, and all of them had a cruel smile of hatred on their faces, like a terrible ghost asking for their lives.

But he also didn't dare to open his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, the words of Xiao Zixuan in black came to his ears, like a magic spell, resounding throughout the empty room.

"Xiao Zixuan, I'm not dead yet, give me back my body, hurry, hurry!"

Xiao Zixuan shook violently and muttered, "I didn't rob your body, I didn't......" Two cloudy tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, falling down his cheeks and into the corners of his mouth.

Suddenly, Xiao Zixuan felt a warmth in his chest, and a soft body hugged him, soft and fragrant, bringing him a heart that he had never felt before.

He opened his hazy teary eyes and saw the beautiful woman in front of him.

It seems like a century has passed, and it seems like just a moment.

Xiao Zixuan smiled lightly and said gently: "Wang Zai......"

"I think of you......"

Wang Zai hugged Xiao Zixuan tightly with both arms, Xiao Zixuan only felt that his chest was gradually wet with tears, and the wound on his back was pressed tightly by sharp nails, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

The two never spoke again, like old friends who had been reunited after a long absence, and they didn't need words to express their attachment to each other.

After a while, Xiao Zixuan gently pushed away Wang Zai and pulled Wang Zai's soft green silk:

"Wang Zai, what crime should you be guilty of instigating me to molest the maid yesterday?"

Wang Tsai snorted and laughed, the hair on his forehead was wet, clinging to the girl's smooth skin, fine and soft.

She pursed her lips aggrievedly, like a blooming rose: "Hmph, I didn't ask you to tease the third lady, it was you who lost your mind!" ”

Xiao Zixuan shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly: "Alas, I'm really confused...... Perhaps, I've lost the mind of the ghost......"

His voice was low and hoarse, so that the stupid Wang Zai couldn't understand.

Her big eyes rolled and she said with a smile: "No matter how much, Childe should think about it now, how to get rid of the pursuit of the third lady!" ”

The girl's red lips gloated in an arc, like a demon without fangs, looking mockingly at her master.

Xiao Zixuan was dumbfounded, he couldn't help but shake his hands and swallowed his saliva:

"Damn, it's big, it's so soft......"

"What?" The maid asked suspiciously, not hearing the master's muttering.

Xiao Zixuan laughed lewdly twice, and then said, "It's okay, this son has already thought of a solution......

The girl still didn't believe it, and her eyebrows were full of doubts: "Childe, are you sure?" After the third lady learned that you died and came back to life, she rushed over in the early hours of last night with a knife, if it weren't for the slave family's desperate resistance, I'm afraid that you would have been separated from the slave family forever, woo woo woo ......"

As she spoke, the girl squeezed out two tears and secretly looked at her master.

Xiao Zixuan glanced at his lips, and mercilessly flicked Wang Zai's brain, and he said viciously: "You black-hearted girl, you dare to instigate me and the third lady!" ”

The girl's little face collapsed suddenly, and she said angrily: "Childe, I don't accept it, where can you see that I'm lying!" ”

Xiao Zixuan touched the girl's cheek with his hand, and suddenly made the girl embarrassed and uncontrollable, he said with a smile: "How many roundworms do you have in your stomach, I know much better than you, and you still want to lie to me?" ”

"Wangzai, I hit my head on a stone before and forgot about you. Now that I think about it, you don't want to fool me anymore......"

Wang Tsai lowered his head, his pretty face was red, and he no longer had the courage to talk.

Xiao Zixuan smiled dotingly, sat up from the bed, and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar room.

He had lived here before, and he remembered some of it, but he only had a sense of familiarity, and Xiao Zixuan didn't know any specific details.

There are only three scenes of what he recalled, an old man fled with himself and Wang Zai, "Xiao Zixuan" ordered the killing of more than a dozen old and young women and children, and Wu Yuman assassinated himself.

Other than that, at most, he just has some different feelings for certain people or things.

For example, this house, he only felt warm and familiar.

Another example is the maid Wangzai, he only feels kind and cute.

Maybe these are the tenderness of the former Xiao Zixuan, which should have nothing to do with him, but when the memories of the two merge little by little, how can they distinguish clearly?

But in any case, he does not allow himself to be dominated by the former Xiao Zixuan, and he can't tolerate such a thing as bullying a weak woman. He will imprison the demon in his heart, so that he will never turn over.

Xiao Zixuan clenched his fists firmly, and his head was brighter than ever.

If he hadn't experienced the pain of life and death, he might have been just a passive survivor forever, as if he had just crossed over here, just covering himself up and avoiding others every day, doing things in a cowering way, and speaking insincerely.

But now it was different, and when he looked at the wound in the palm of his right hand, he saw his soul clearly.

He has desires, he has greed, he is cowardly, and he is afraid of death.

But no matter how stubborn he is, he can't hide his inner belief in light.

He wants to use his own efforts to change Xiao Zixuan, erase that evil soul, and redeem the original sin of the past......

"Hey, Childe, what do you want!" The maid Wangzi shook her white and tender little hands, and when she saw that the master was ignoring herself again, she couldn't help but be angry.

Xiao Zixuan came back to his senses, laughed, and then said:

"Wangzai, let me ask you something."

"Huh?" Wang Zai was originally reluctant, but when he heard Xiao Zixuan's question, he no longer played petty.

Xiao Zixuan secretly lowered his head, glanced out the window, and then whispered:

"Wang Zai, Liu Yixuan's girl, did you tell me about molesting her?"

The girl's eyes widened with disdain, and her nose twitched slightly: "Hmph, I know that you have bad intentions, and you dare not do it." The third lady is also Yunying's unmarried body, and when you teased her yesterday, other people's wishful husbands were on the shore.

She couldn't hide this matter too late, how could she be stupid enough to leak it, and she didn't want others to laugh at her? ”

Xiao Zixuan couldn't help but be gloomy, what Wang Tsai said was indeed not wrong, in the ancient world, women were violated, not only the villains who violated her were guilty, but the innocent women themselves would be shackled with morality.

In the Dayan Dynasty, the nobility of men was protected by the law as much as the lowliness of women.

Therefore, Liu Yixuan categorically will not leak Xiao Zixuan's crime of indecent assault, unless she is driven to a dead end.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zixuan felt even more self-blaming in his heart, he felt that he couldn't make up for Liu Yixuan's trauma at all, which would leave her with a lifetime of pain.

He shook his head and said, "No matter what, Wang Zai, I have to ask you a question now, and you must answer this question truthfully, not against your will." ”

The girl's eyes widened.

"If I tell you now that I'm leaving Liufu, would you like to come with me?"

The girl stood stunned in place, her expression was full of confusion and confusion, her mouth trembled, and she asked softly, "Gong, Gongzi, are you serious?" ”

Xiao Zixuan nodded: "I have to leave here, and I will definitely come back in the future, but I have to leave now." ”

The girl lowered her head, her fingers twisted together, and when she looked up again, her pretty face was already covered with a few tears.

"Childe, where else can I go without you......"

Xiao Zixuan was silent, stretched out his right hand and gently rubbed Liu Yixuan's head, and then took the girl into his arms, unable to bear to let go......

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At this moment, in the northeast corner of Liufu, a simple and elegant attic is built according to the rockery, and the plaque at the main entrance is written with three gilded characters of "Fu Fang Pavilion".

In the attic, the sound of gurgling water sounded from nowhere, and the faint sandalwood fragrance wafted from nowhere. The entrance and corridor are not luxuriously decorated, but they are a little elegant. Tables, chairs, flower bags, several cases, beds, bookcases, there is no luxury of splendor, but it has some comfort.

Go in and walk again, only to see a flower hall, just above the hanging of a sandalwood plaque, on the book "everything prosperous" four big characters, the wall below the plaque does not leave blank, framed with all kinds of famous family law.

I saw a middle-aged man with white eyebrows and beard fighting in front of the rosewood case, and there was a page of life announcement on the table.

The ink has been researched, the rabbit has bloomed, and the middle-aged man has picked up the pen several times to write the word, but in the end he still threw the best brush on the rice paper, leaving a few messy ink marks.

He didn't twist his head, and said to himself: "Call Xiao Zixuan." ”

As soon as his words fell, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "Slave and maid, obey!" ”

It turned out that the middle-aged man had been waiting for a maid beside him, wearing a light green short jacket and trousers, and it seemed that she was estimated to be in her twenties.

At this time, when the maid heard the middle-aged man's order, she immediately made a respectful gesture, graceful and generous, much more elegant than ordinary maids.

She walked out of the flower hall slowly, and gradually disappeared from the middle-aged man's field of vision.

After a while, the middle-aged man raised his head and muttered, "Xiao Zixuan, my righteous son, what are you going to do ...... again?"