At this time, the arrow was on the bow, and he had to send it, and Xinchun tried his best to break free from Bai Xixie's hand, but he didn't want Bai Xixie's hand to clench tighter. (Baidu search to read it.)

"Want to escape? Don't overdo it! ”

Looking at the deep eyes under the mask, Xinchun stopped struggling, but deep down he was telling himself,

"Xinchun, you are so stupid, what about letting him see your true face? Does the person in front of you know you? He doesn't know! He has never seen you! What are you hiding? Even if he's a spy on you, so what? Even if he would put you to death, so what? Haven't you escaped the brink of death several times? So what? ”

Thinking of this, Xinchun slowly closed his eyes and let the person in front of him tear off the silk handkerchief on his face.

"What? So you give up? No more struggling? A magnetic voice rang in Xinchun's ears, "Is that all you have to do?" Don't overestimate yourself, your appearance has never occurred to the king. Remember who you are, you are just a lowly subordinate, a disgusting beggar. Don't try to seduce this king with this kind of indiscriminate means. ”

"Seduction?" Xinchun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the eyes under the mask, which were full of mockery and contempt.

"Don't look at this king with such begging eyes, this trick of yours should be used on those who like to buy and sell their bodies for money. They will be interested in you. And you make this king feel very tasteless, not only tasteless, but simply disgusted, disgusting! ”

Baekhee-sub shook off her heart and let her fall to the ground. With his back to Xinchun, Bai Xixie coldly dropped a sentence,

"Go back to your master, and let him use another means to deal with this king. At least change to a more beautiful woman to get close to this king. Maybe this king can take a look at it more! Hum! ”

Bai Xixie threw away his sleeves, and finally did not tear off the silk handkerchief on Xinchun's face. Xinchun supported his body with both hands, trying to stand up, and his hand touched a wooden sign on the ground. There are few numbers engraved on it, "Silk Washroom Mole".

Holding the wooden card tightly in his hand, his heart was pure and couldn't stop crying,

"I'm pure-hearted, not a mole!" But who can hear that? Even if you hear it, who cares, for the current Xinchun, what difference will it make if the name is Xinchun or a mole?

Dragging his heavy body, Xinchun returned to the silk bathroom. Sitting slumped in the courtyard, looking at the surrounding walls, the pure heart had already sunk to the bottom.

"Am I going to live here for the rest of my life? No, never! Xinchun suddenly had this thought, she wanted to leave here. She has no fear of death, but at this time she just wants to escape. In just a few days, Xinchun tossed and turned in the Six Princes' Mansion and the Evil King's Mansion, and she deeply felt the oppression here. Five years of beggar life did not give her any superior living conditions, and even lived on the verge of starvation and death every day, but that kind of life gave Xinchun the only freedom. There is hatred in her heart, and she will not deny it. She hated her dearest sister Kong Moyu and Shui Niang for killing Master Kong and Master Kong Zhu, and she hated Kong Moyu for taking her place and forcing herself to jump off the cliff. All of this is a qiē heart pure will always be remembered, never forget. However, until today, when faced with empty Moyu again, Xinchun couldn't help but feel powerless, and more helpless.

"Do you really want revenge?" Shinchun asked herself. Anyone can see that Bai Xixie has a lot of love and care for the air. If you were yourself, if Bai Xixie was the one who picked up from Duyun Temple at that time, then now, it must be you who is favored. So what's the difference between yourself and empty Moyu? Baekhe-sub loves the girl who saved him, and he loves the girl who freed himself from the curse. Even if it was Xinchun who inadvertently unmasked Bai Xixie eleven years ago, what could that mean? For any woman, Bai Xixie will take care of her a hundred times and a thousand times.

The heart is pure in the depths of her heart and keeps asking herself a question,

"Do I love him? Do I love Baekhee-sup? Do I hate him? Do I hate the man who abandoned himself? I've only seen him three times so far, where does the love come from? Where does the discarding come from? And where is the hate? ”

Xinchun smiled sadly, "It turns out that I have always been self-inflicted!" After all, Sister Moyu is a pure-hearted sister, I want to avenge Master Kong and Master Kongzhu, don't say that I can't do anything at this time, even if I can, did I really do it? Since you can't bear it, since you don't have to hang it, it's better to leave, escape from hatred, leave away from sorrow and hatred, love and love, and hide in the world but in this life. Isn't it the same with five years of beggar life? ”

The heart is pure, and the mind is already decided. He got up and went into the room. Looking around, he had nothing to take away, and he smiled miserably, but his face was wet with tears.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xiang'er suddenly entered the room, saw Xinchun with tears on her face, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"It's okay, why don't you sleep when it's getting late?"

"Xin'er just fell asleep, and Xiang'er is also preoccupied and can't sleep."

"Xiang'er!"

"Huh?"

"Let's get out of here!"

"Leave?" Xiang'er was shocked when she heard Xinchun's words, "Sister is leaving here?" ”

Xinchun nodded.

"Xiang'er also knows that it is not a way to go on like this in this silk washroom, but it is not easy to get out of this evil king's mansion, not to mention that we are still sent here by the evil king himself!" Xiang'er sighed and couldn't do anything.

"Why not give it a try?"

"Sister, don't do this, if you fail, there is only one way to die!"

"Dead? Hmph, I'm not afraid. ”

"Sister, it's good to listen to Xiang'er's words, don't act rashly, if you want to go out, we will wait, maybe there will be a way."

Xinchun suddenly smiled and stroked Xiang'er's hair,

"Xiang'er, go to sleep, my sister won't act rashly!"

"Really?"

"Really!"

Hearing this, Xiang'er left. Xinchun lay in bed, and the decision in her heart never changed.

In the middle of the night, Xinchun got up from the bed lightly. Opening the door and looking around, silence enveloped the entire palace. Glancing back at Xiang'er's room, Xinchun whispered a little apologetically,

"I'm sorry Xiang'er, my sister has to go, if we have a fate in the future, I hope we can meet again."

After speaking, Xinchun hurried towards the door of the silk bathroom.

"If you leave like that, you'll regret it." A voice suddenly appeared behind Xinchun. Turning suddenly, a familiar figure stood in front of him. Purple clothes poured out, long hair flowing, and a folding fan was lightly slapped in his hand.

"You, you are? Ah~"

Xinchun was just about to speak, only to feel a pain after his strength, and he was indirectly plunged into darkness in front of him.

The person who came supported Xinchun's fallen body, and the corners of his mouth curved into a charming arc.

"You can't live without! This is your cage! ”