After Hua Qingmo finished speaking, she left directly with Acacia, and the cloud-white white fox fur cloak on her body fluttered, as cold and ruthless as snow. Looking at Hua Qingmo's back, Situ Yuanche's eyes were slightly deep, and he was extremely silent.

"Little prince, do you think that rights will really change one person? Seventh Sister was not like this at the beginning. Hua Dye Song spoke softly, with a trace of helplessness and pain in her quiet eyes.

Situ Yuanche looked down at Hua Ran Ge, looking at her extremely calm eyes, he seemed to see the woman with calm eyes in the stone cave at the bottom of the cliff a long time ago. He remembered that she had taken care of herself, that she had used her own blood to pluck a white vine to heal them, and that she had a triumphant smile after she had scared herself with a ghost story.

It seems, it's really, really far, far away.

He didn't know why Hua Qingmo was pretending to be like this in front of him? I wonder why she said that? However, he Situ Heng is not a fool, so he will naturally not be deceived by the extremely lame acting skills of the woman in his arms. I have to say that Hua Qingmo's eyes and words just now were so real that he almost believed it.

But there was one thing that betrayed her, and that was the jade chess piece pendant around Hua Qingmo's neck. He sent someone to check the pendant carefully, it was given to her by Yun Yawen, it was just a broken jade chess piece, and it was extremely cheap. If it was before, when Yun Yawen was still a dignified prince, she would have taken it, after all, it was given by the prince of another country. Now Yun Yawen is already a waste prince, but she still brings the things he sent, this is not love, what is this?

Hua Qingmo is not a kind person, he has known it for a long time, but in such a world, who is a kind person?

"The county lord of Qinghe is as powerful as he was at the beginning." Situ Yuanche smiled meaningfully, and then looked at the flower dyeing song he was holding in his arms, smiling lazily and casually: "Xiao Wang will send Miss Dyeing Song back!" ”

"Don't bother the little prince, you can go back by yourself to dye the song, please let the little prince put the dyeing song down." Hua Ran Gejing looked at Situ Yuanche, her voice was extremely soft, and her eyes were extremely calm.

Looking at such a gaze and listening to such words, Situ Yuanche couldn't help but think of the scene when she was here to save Hua Qingmo, and she seemed to answer like this. I have to say that this Hua Dye Song is also a very powerful woman, and she can learn Hua Qingmo's words, deeds, temperament and demeanor to be six points similar, which is really a lot of effort!

"Since Miss Dye Ge cares so much, Xiao Wang is not reluctant." Situ Yuanche smiled meaningfully, and directly put down the flower dyeing song. His gaze was extremely deep and he glanced at Hua Ran Ge, and then looked at the sparkling Liuhuan Lake.

Hua Ran Ge stood aside, her eyes swept over Situ Yuanche, and then she calmed down and said: "The little prince fell so wolf because of saving Dye Ge, Dye Ge is now living in the eldest brother's Minyuan, do you want to go there to take a bath and change his robe." When she said this, Hua Ran Ge looked extremely calm on the surface, but she was a little scared in her heart.

Although she wanted to marry Situ Yuanche as his wife, she couldn't understand this person, so she didn't feel a little nervous and afraid.

Hearing this, Situ Yuanche turned around, looked at Hua Dye Ge with an extremely casual gaze, and smiled like the wind: "Xiao Wang thinks it's very good to sober up with water, Miss Dye Ge is slender and slender, and she must not be able to withstand the coolness of this lake, so it's better to go back and change her clothes as soon as possible, so as not to catch a cold." ”

Situ Yuanche's answer made Hua Range's eyes move, but she didn't say anything more. Because if it is Hua Qingmo at this time, it will definitely not say anything. Hua Ran Ge just smiled lightly and saluted Situ Yuanche, and then left slowly. As for Situ Yuanche, he just stood by the Liuhuan Lake, like a jade carving.

Hua Qingmo in the distance looked at this scene, just smiled faintly, and her smile was peaceful and quiet. At this time, Acacia looked at Hua Qingmo, and said extremely puzzled: "Madam, why do you want to dye yourself to help the fourth lady?" It's really a bit despicable for her to beg you, and she wants you to be a bad person to achieve her, it's really scheming! ”

Hearing Acacia's words, Hua Qingmo just smiled indifferently and said, "I have already slapped her as compensation, and it is not too much of a loss." Besides, even you can see that Hua Dye Ge is imitating me, how can Situ Yuanche not see it? This man is not easy to deceive, and I am not sure I can deceive him. ”

"Indeed, the little prince is not a simple character." Acacia very much agrees with Hua Qingmo's words.

"However, if a woman imitates another woman for his sake, if he is moved by the slightest pity, it is very likely that Hua Dying Ge will enter the door of Prince De's palace. After all, a man's pity and sympathy are enough for a woman to stand on her feet. However, this has nothing to do with me, whether it is Situ Yuanche or Hua Dye Ge, it has nothing to do with me. Hua Qingmo smiled softly, and no longer used her ability to look at Situ Yuanche.

Hua Ran Ge doesn't care what she wants, as long as she doesn't harm Hua Minzhi and Hua Yuqing. As for what Situ Yuanche wants, he won't ask more.

Back in the north courtyard, Hua Qingmo followed Nanhua in the open space behind the room to practice, Nanhua's martial arts are extremely high, generally do not use weapons, if necessary, will use two gold threads to resist the enemy. This method made Hua Qingmo very interested, after all, she is still learning how to apply needles. Although the gold thread and the silver needle are not very different, they also have similarities.

At night, after Hua Qingmo bathed, she lay on her side on the Luohan bed covered with a brocade quilt and read a book. Because she learned the art of applying needles, Hua Qingmo read all related books during this time. Although she is not as capable of killing people as Wen Jing, she can also kill people with silver needles now, but if she is out of the air, she is not familiar with it, and she is very prone to make mistakes.

After the sound of the hour's change, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door. Hua Qingmo knew that Bai Zixiao was back, so she closed the book in her hand and sat up straight, and soon, Bai Zixiao pushed the door and sat on the Luohan bed, with a trace of gloom on her beautiful face.

Seeing him like this, Hua Qingmo looked at Chu Xiangbai, and Chu Xiangbai glanced at her, asking her not to disturb Bai Zixiao now. Hua Qingmo just nodded, and then waved them all out of the room for the time being.

After everyone left, Hua Qingmo lifted the brocade quilt and got off the Luohan bed. She walked over to the table, poured a cup of tea, and then walked over to Bai Zixiao and placed the tea in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Hua Qingmo sat beside Bai Zixiao and said with a slight smile.

When Bai Zixiao heard her voice, his eyes turned to her, and a layer of extreme darkness seemed to be added to his eyes, which could not be melted. He looked at Hua Qingmo for a moment, then reached out and hugged her.

This action made Hua Qingmo slightly stunned, she immediately hugged Bai Zixiao, reached out to caress his back, and said softly: "If you don't want to say, Mo'er won't ask more, but Mo'er really wants to know your qiē, whether it's annoyance or sorrow, or something else, Mo'er wants to know." ”

Hearing this, Bai Zixiao's lips slowly attached to Hua Qingmo's earlobe, and her voice was cold and ruthless: "Little girl, this governor has miscalculated, although he has saved many people, but there is still a family that has been slaughtered, such a failure is really unprecedented." ”

"Chu Xuanxiao is not an ordinary person, you can be like this, it is beyond the reach of tens of millions of people. If you were someone else, maybe there were still ten families slaughtered today, and there would not be only one like now. Hua Qingmo said softly, with an indescribable gentleness in her voice.

This made Bai Zixiao smile coldly, his smile was extremely self-deprecating, but it was so bewitching and gorgeous. He loosened his flowers, stretched out his hand to caress her face, and said, "Mo'er, no matter what, a mistake is a mistake, and this overlord is wrong this time." There is no difference between being slaughtered ten families and being slaughtered by one. ”

Bai Zixiao's words made Hua Qingmo's eyes sink slightly, and she looked at him in front of her quietly. Looking at his bewitching face like a blood-colored poppy under the candlelight, he smiled faintly and said, "Although you were wrong this time, Mo'er believes that you will never be wrong again next time." Chu Xuanxiao is here for the two of us this time, he will definitely do such a thing again, as long as Zi Xiao doesn't let him succeed in the future, it's fine. ”

"You can see it." Bai Zixiao couldn't help but smile when he heard Hua Qingmo's words, and then he picked up the tea that Hua Qingmo had just poured for himself, took a sip and put it down. The dark red lips were stained with a layer of water, like a rose nourished by blood, as enchanting and gorgeous, and demagogic. Looking at such a bewitching white purple flute, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but approach him and kissed him on the lips as if she was seduced (you).

Hua Qingmo's sudden approach made Bai Zixiao smile, he put one hand around her waist, the other hand on the back of her head, separated the two, and smiled enchantingly: "What's wrong?" Want to make out with the Dole? ”

"Yes." Hua Qingmo answered, her lips were closer, and she kissed Bai Zixiao's lips again, and kissed him on his lips jerkyly.

The touch on the lips came very clearly, and the body in his arms had a quiet fragrance that could not be described. Although Bai Zixiao is not emotional, but being so close to her, she also has the idea of making out with her.

He hugged Hua Qingmo's waist tightly, parted their lips slightly, and then fell down. His lips were as cold as the falling snow, but soft as a warm feather, and he kissed so delicately, but so strongly, as if he wanted to explore and understand her under his control. There is no strong affection, no sweet secret words, and no promise, but Hua Qingmo feels that at this time, it seems that it can be extended to a long time after their lives.

Even if the wind and clouds change, even if the long dream passes.

Even if there is still a gap between the two that has not been crossed.

They can still go far, far away.

After a long, long time, Bai Zixiao let go of Hua Qingmo, his breath was still calm, and Hua Qingmo could only lean on his arms, inhaling a little shortness of breath. Her hand grasped Bai Zixiao's robe, her body was slightly hot, and she had the idea of getting closer to him in her heart.