The night, the wind and snow and the moon are cold, the withered branches are swaying, ugly and bleak.

Xiyuan came with a guest and was also the host.

Today's Ou Qian'er is not as lively as before, with a hint of dissatisfaction and anger.

"Qian'er, why are you here?" Tong Ling'er said with a smile, she was busy with challenges in the past few days, and she hadn't seen each other, and at this time, Ou Qian'er suddenly visited, which made Tong Ling'er a little surprised.

"I haven't been here for a few days, have you ever thought of me?" said Ou Qian'er.

"Uh..." Tong Ling'er was shocked by this sentence, and asked such a question as soon as he came up, which really made him not know how to answer.

Ou Qian'er saw Tong Ling'er's strange expression, and when she thought about her words again, she couldn't help but blush, knowing that the other party had misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "Where do you want to go, I mean, did you think of playing with me!"

Tong Ling'er woke up and couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "Hehe, of course there is, but every time I go to look for you, I find that you are cultivating, so I don't bother." ”

"Hmph! Liar, I'm not in the sect at all these days!" Ou Qian'er pouted dissatisfied.

"This... Ahem... You don't seem to be very happy, huh?" The lie was exposed, Tong Ling'er couldn't help coughing a few times, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"As soon as I returned to the sect, I heard about it. Ou Qian'er looked at Tong Ling'er and looked rare serious.

"What?" Tong Ling'er sat down, and her tone became indifferent.

He naturally knew what Ou Qian'er was referring to, but he didn't want to say it in front of her.

"Someone must be maliciously spreading rumors, don't let me catch him, otherwise he must be good-looking!" Ou Qian'er clenched her fists and pouted angrily.

Tong Ling'er was stunned when he heard this, and then he felt that something had hit the soft flesh in his heart, and he asked in a slow tone: "Why do you think that someone else is spreading rumors?"

"Because I believe in you!" Ou Qian'er said without thinking.

"Believe me, but I'm really challenging disciples below the rank of 500 to get sect rewards from them. ”

"I know, you didn't tell me in the first place, and I'm involved in one of them. But so what? Aren't there many people who follow our example? But why are you the only one being accused of being abused? So, somebody must be doing it. Ou Qian'er said angrily.

"Why do you believe in me so much?"

"I just believe you!"

Tong Ling'er looked at Ou Qian'er in a daze, and the other party's words were like waves, constantly impacting his heart, like a spring breeze. He never thought that there would be a second woman in this world who trusted him so simply, was upset for him, and was angry for him.

And this person has only known him for more than a month.

"Why are you looking at people like this?" Ou Qian'er saw that Tong Ling'er had been staring at her, she didn't get shy, and her face was very cute.

Tong Ling'er's eyes softened, and said: "Thank you Qian'er, don't worry, I don't care about these gossips, let them say it if they want to." ”

"That won't work! In their mouths, you are a despicable and shameless person, a sinister and cunning person! How can I allow them to slander you like this, how can I not care?"

Hearing this, Tong Ling'er smiled indifferently and said, "I'll tell you a story, do you want to listen to it?"

"Storytelling? Okay, I like to listen to stories the most. Ou Qian'er said happily, picked up a stool and sat next to Tong Ling'er, put his hands on his cheeks, and signaled that the other party was ready.

Tong Ling'er smiled slightly, her eyes looked at the shining stone lamp, and she said slowly as if she was reminiscing: "Once upon a time, there was a seven-year-old child, with a beautiful sister who depended on each other, the child was very naughty, and always made her sister angry, and finally one day, my sister couldn't stand the child's temper, and left him alone on the street and ignored him, making him a little beggar, since then, the little boy has become helpless, relying on picking up other people's leftovers every day to feed himself, and at the same time he has to suffer from the cynicism of the world, scolding and disgusting. ”

"In other people's mouths, he is garbage, that is, something that no one wants, and in other people's mouths, he is not even a person, more like a dog that has been discarded. ”

"He resisted, he fought with others, but so what, he was only a seven-year-old child, powerless, weak as an ant, and he would die if he was not careful. ”

That year, the boy survived, lived in fear, lived carefully, just to live. ”

Until one day, the beautiful sister appeared again and forgave him. ”

"On the day I saw my beautiful sister again, some people were still abusing the boy, and even blaspheming the sister. ”

The beautiful sister didn't refute, but waved her sleeves slightly, and the man turned into ashes, and he couldn't open his mouth again. ”

Speaking of this, Tong Ling'er will not continue to speak.

As Tong Ling'er's story continues to advance, Ou Qian'er's expression also keeps changing, sometimes sympathetic, sometimes angry, sometimes pitiful, sometimes surprised.

"Ling'er, that little boy, is that you?"

Tong Ling'er nodded, her expression gloomy.

Therefore, the most worthless thing in this world is the self in other people's mouths, the most unpredictable is also the self in other people's mouths, I live for myself, and it is also a kind of calmness, so why should I care what others say? If you want others to shut up, the only way is not to clarify yourself, but to make others unable to open their mouths. ”

Ou Qian'er looked unbearable, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect you to have such a painful childhood. ”

Tong Ling'er smiled: "That's not the case, that's just my own doing, my childhood was quite happy." ”

Speaking of this, Tong Ling'er's mind once again appeared Mu Hongchen's figure and that beautiful and cold face.

I don't know where Sister Chen'er is now, if she has found the antidote, and when she will come back.

"Ling'er. Ou Qian'er suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Tong Ling'er looked at each other suspiciously.

"Who is that beautiful sister? is it your eldest sister?" Ou Qian'er said curiously.

Tong Ling'er shook her head and smiled: "No, she and I are not blood relatives, but they are also my only relatives, the two of us have depended on each other for sixteen years, and we have long been inseparable from each other." ”

"That's it...," Ou Qian'er said in a weak voice.

She didn't know why, when Tong Ling'er said that the two of them depended on each other and did not separate each other, she always felt empty in her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you?".

Feeling that Ou Qian'er was depressed, Tong Ling'er couldn't help but be curious.

Ou Qian'er shook her head, and then said: "Ling'er, don't worry, this time, it's no longer you alone, I will help you and let those who spread rumors about you shut up!"