Looking at the suppressed hatred in Situ Heng's eyes, Qingxian could only sigh helplessly. She and Jinse's grandson have come to this point, she can only watch from the side, but she can't stop it at all, she really has no shame to see Jinse under Jiuquan.

But how can she stop it?

These two people just have the same blood on their bodies, and they are not like brothers, growing up together, going through ups and downs together, and experiencing hardships together. Between them, in the end, they are worse than strangers.

At least, strangers don't be like them.

Turning sideways, Qingxian looked at Bai Zixiao who was standing in front of Hua Qingmo, and the expression on his face instantly became sad and compassionate.

She really didn't know how to deal with this kid with the same face as Jinse. However, she had to face it again.

"Nine thousand years old." Qing Xian stepped forward and called Bai Zixiao out loud.

Hearing Qingxian's voice, Bai Zixiao looked at her sideways, and the smile on the face of the demon was deep and evil, far-reaching and long, like an undefeated radiant brilliance, extremely bright.

Walking towards Qingxian, Bai Zixiao stopped at a position only a stone's throw away from Qingxian.

Looking at Qingxian's beautiful and graceful face, Bai Zixiao's eyes suddenly became extremely dark, like the endless seabed, which made people feel a terrifying and weird feeling. He looked at Qingxian for a moment, slowly raised his hand, and attached it to Qingxian's face, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more bewitching and evil. His cold fingers floated on Qingxian's cheeks, casual and indifferent, and there was still no trace of emotion in sight.

"Did Jin Se fall in love with your face back then?" Bai Zixiao suddenly pinched Qingxian's emaciated chin, and his voice was as cold as a sharp and piercing ice edge.

Looking at the face that was close at hand, Qing Xian couldn't say anything to justify. Moreover, this is the truth, if Jin Se did not meet her, he would have been on the top, and he himself pulled him down from the clouds, which killed him even more.

"I ......" Qingxian's slightly pale lips moved slightly, and after saying a word, he couldn't say anything else. At this juncture, any words of justification are merely a cover-up. She originally wanted to talk a lot to Bai Zixiao, but she couldn't say all the words that came to her mouth, and finally only turned into three words: "I'm sorry." ”

In the face of Qingxian's contradictory pain, Bai Zixiao was still smiling, bewitching, but more of a kind of coldness. "Excuse me? Do you know? You ruined Jinse, and even more so me. ”

After saying this, Bai Zixiao let go of the green string and turned to Hua Qingmo. For an old man who is about to die, he doesn't bother to care about anything. If he hadn't left the Xiwang Mansion and became Bai Zixiao, he wouldn't have found something really important.

Walking back to Hua Qingmo's side, Bai Zixiao grabbed her emaciated shoulders and reached out to tear off the square scarf that bound her hair. Without restraint, the three thousand green silks flew in an instant, messy and fluttering.

"These days, whether it's war or anything else, Mo'er has done an excellent job, and Lord Ben is very satisfied with your appearance." Bai Zixiao gently stroked the slightly messy hair on Hua Qingmo's face, her fingertips were cold and thin, and her movements were light.

When Hua Qingmo heard this, she just blinked and looked at him. "Really? If there is any shortcoming, you have to remember to tell Mo'er, and Mo'er will change it. ”

"It's enough, now you can do anything in the world." Bai Zixiao picked her hair behind Hua Qingmo's ear, and her fingertips ran down her right ear, slowly sliding over her cheeks and lips. "I haven't seen you for a long time, and Mo'er seems to have grown up a little."

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo raised the corners of her lips lightly, and her smile was as graceful as a blooming red plum. "Mo'er is nineteen years old, so naturally she has grown up."

"You're nineteen." Bai Zixiao smiled enchantingly, and his smile was evil to the extreme. "It's really grown up."

After saying this, Bai Zixiao suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Go back earlier, this overlord misses Yun Shu." ”

"Well, Mo Mo misses you too, and she misses you every day." Hua Qingmo nodded, and then, her expression turned cold, her eyes looked at the other people around her, and said, "But before leaving, Mo'er has something to say to these people." ”

Hua Qingmo's voice was warm and moist like a warm breeze in spring, soft and faint, but between her words, there was no temperature, just as cold as ice and snow.

She looked at everyone's faces, looked at everyone's expressions, and then chuckled softly.

At this time, the sun poured on her face, clean as a snow that had never left a trace. However, there is still an endless chill after all.

Then, Hua Qingmo left Bai Zixiao's embrace, slowly walked in front of Hua Xijin, looked down at her, and her eyes were as smooth as moonlight.

Now Hua Xijin knelt on the ground, her body trembling incessantly, and she seemed to be very afraid. The black green silk, which was extremely messy, covered her face, and looked particularly embarrassed, without the slightest beauty when they said goodbye.

"Flower brocade." Hua Qingmo squatted down and reached out to pull the hair from Hua Xijin's face. Looking at her pale and frightened face, Hua Qingmo still had the same peaceful smile: "Since you want my life, then we will see each other on the battlefield, your music skills are very useful on the battlefield." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Hua Xijin's expression, which was originally full of fear and fear, froze, and her eyes seemed to fall into a little light and lit up. She looked up and looked at Hua Qingmo, her beautiful face was pale and delicate, like a soft willow in the wind, delicate and lovely, delicate and weak.

"You mean, don't kill me now?" Hua Xijin spoke, and her tone was full of disbelief. At this moment, Hua Qingmo wants to kill herself like pinching an ant to death, why should she let herself be her enemy?

"You have to die anyway, why not let Qingmo let you live for a few more days?" Hua Qingmo smiled gently, her smile was quiet and clear, and she was elegant and elegant. She gently picked up the scattered hair of Hua Xijin and put it behind her, her white and slender fingers were as transparent and crystal as snow against the background of green silk. "Although, Qing Mo's original intention was to end you today, lest you use music techniques to harm the soldiers in Qing Mo's hands again, but now, I have changed my mind."

After saying this, Hua Qingmo glanced back at Bai Zixiao, her eyes were gentle and shallow, like a time slowly moving forward, extremely plain but profound. Immediately, she looked at Hua Xijin again, and her voice remained gentle and quiet.

"Zi Xiao finally came back, I don't want to delay the time of our husband and wife reunion because of you people, and you are not worth our time. Therefore, today's Yiqiē is like this for the time being, but after that, on the battlefield, Qing Mo will no longer show mercy. ”

Speaking of this, Hua Qingmo pinched Hua Xijin's chin and made her head rise slightly. Looking at Hua Xijin's beautiful face, a smile appeared on her elegant face, and a trace of coldness appeared. "The revenge of framing and calculating Qingmo, the revenge of Qingmo's daughter, the revenge of mutilating the soldiers with sound techniques, one by one, Qingmo remembers it very clearly. Now that you have learned the art of music and made a difference on the battlefield, Qingmo will let you show it, I want to see, on the battlefield, how can you escape my eyes? Hide it well, once you are discovered by Qingmo, your life will really be over. ”

At this time, a treacherous and bewitching smile appeared on Hua Qingmo's face, as if the elegant and elegant jasmine was slowly dyed red by the dark and viscous blood, losing its original purity and elegance, and some were just enchanting to the extreme.

"Hide it."

Hua Qingmo repeated these four words again, and her voice was cold and a little terrifying. Immediately, she looked at Situ Heng and said loudly: "Hua Xijin's music technique can help you fight the enemy, treat her well for a few days, and you may be able to struggle again." At this moment, the prince of the west should be very clear about the situation in the world, the emperor has gone, and there is no room for maneuver at all. Stubborn resistance is a very good spirit and quality, but if you don't measure your own strength and don't know its weight, you are confused, and you are wasting the lives of the soldiers in your hands. ”

At this point, Hua Qingmo paused, and then continued: "Lord Xi, Qingmo still has something to say to you. To this day, I beg you not to use the so-called feelings as a reason for your hatred of Zi Xiao. You like Qingmo, it's been a long time ago, now after the changes of the world, the wind and frost invade, your feelings have long been worn out, you hate Zixiao, Qingmo may be the reason on the one hand, but more is that you are jealous of him better than yourself, and you are not satisfied with the reality that you are not able to do everything with him. ”

As soon as these words came out, Situ Heng's face changed, and that face was still so beautiful and moving, and the elegance remained the same. But as if it had experienced wind and rain, it looked a little dilapidated and withered.

I like her so much, why is she completely able to ignore it completely, and still be able to say such vicious words?

Why?

Could it be that her liking for Bai Zixiao has reached the point of ignoring everyone's feelings?

Situ Heng looked at Hua Qingmo, her appearance at this time made him feel indifferent.

The green silk that moves with the wind is free and easy, and a few wisps are attached to her face, reflecting her face as white as snow and as warm as jade. And her expression is also as gentle as jade, cold and hard as jade.

"So that's how you've always seen me." Situ Heng sneered coldly, his smile was extremely bewitching. He walked to Hua Xijin's side, pulled her up, and hugged her in his arms. Immediately, he faced Hua Qingmo and smiled evilly. "Since you asked me to treat her well for a few days, I will do as you wish. You say that I can't match him, I admit it, but Hua Chao will not be trampled on by you like ants, and he is not qualified to be the lord of the world. ”

"Whether the Lord of the Governor is qualified or not is it the turn of the Lord of the West to comment, but seeing that you are so scrappy, the Lord of the Governor really wants you to taste the taste of being trampled on at will." Bai Zixiao heard Situ Heng's words, and slowly walked behind Hua Qingmo and hugged her in his arms. When he said this, he didn't look at Situ Heng, but just looked at Hua Qingmo's face intently, and the smile on the corner of his lips was demonic to the extreme, and he was charming into his bones and blood.

"You've been playing with Mo'er for so long, you must be tired of it, and then, I'm going to play with you."