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The maple trees in the yard have bloomed red in the coming of autumn, falling in the breeze, like butterflies flying in the wind, the sun shines on the rose petals outside the house, the layers of petals seem to be draped in a platinum-gold coat, and the delicate red is set off by the elegant turquoise to make it more bright and moving.

In the room, there was a man dressed in white, the man's eyebrows were handsome, a pair of Danfeng eyes showed a trace of coldness and worry, and he was dressed in white, like an immortal who did not eat fireworks in the mortal world.

On the other side, there is a purple thin-winged curtain hanging on the flower window, and the light fluttering cloud-wing veil sways gently in the air, lightly touching the lilac crystal curtain in front of it, making a crisp and pleasant sound, and a black and white vase is placed on the table not far away, and a few red and blood-colored roses are inserted in the bottle, which looks particularly enchanting against the black and white background; The purple crystal wind chimes on the window were jingled by the breeze, and a lilac precious wool carpet was spread on the floor, and the sunlight shone on the purple-clothed girl on the bed from the window, illuminating her originally white and tender skin into a pale gold.

The room was just as good as it had been when I first arrived.

The girl on the bed let out a soft hum, and a pair of closed eyes gradually opened, revealing a pair of colorless black pupils, and a trace of exhaustion appeared on her pale face, as if she saw the man in white beside the bed, and a trace of doubt appeared on her pale face: "Second brother? ”

Seeing her wake up, Xiao Qingmo's heart was also put down, but seeing that pretty face lost its brilliance, a trace of pain suddenly surged in his heart, and he asked softly, "Are you awake?" Hungry? I asked Baimei to make something to eat, and she will bring it later. ”

Xiao Bingyu nodded, and couldn't help but think of what happened last night, she remembered that Xiao Liyun's maid came to her, and then interrupted her cultivation, causing her to be injured, not to mention, and also injured her two maids, she beat up the maid named Yanzi in a fit of anger, but she seemed to see Xiao Qingjin in a daze?

Forget it, it doesn't matter who he sees, he just hasn't seen a ghost anyway.

"Second brother, why are you only here?"

Xiao Qingmo sighed lightly, "I'm worried that you and your eldest brother will fight, and I can't rest assured that you can't take a look, just come and see, who knew that you fainted at the door when I came, I took a look at your pulse, how did you get poisoned?" ”

Hearing the word poisoning, Xiao Bingyu couldn't help but sigh in her heart, when did she get poisoned?

“…… I don't know, I was practicing yesterday, but someone forcibly interrupted me, causing me to get hurt, I thought...... I guess it was poisoned at that time. ”

Xiao Bingyu said lightly, not at all worried about whether she would die if she was poisoned, let alone when she was poisoned.

Through the thin red veil, he saw a hint of contemplation in the black and white eyes of the girl inside, and for some reason, something seemed to be broken in his heart, and he was indescribably happy and joyful, as if he had obtained an item that made his heart move.

"That'...... Who interrupted your cultivation? ”

Hearing this, Xiao Bingyu raised his head and looked at the man who was only separated from him by a veil: "Second brother, do you believe me?" ”

Xiao Qingmo was stunned for a moment, and then said with certainty: "Of course I believe you." ”

"Really? ......" The corners of Xiao Bingyu's lips rose slightly, revealing the same smile as Ye Xifeng: "What if I say, it's Xiao Liyun?" ”

"Impossible!" Xiao Qingmo blurted out without thinking, a pair of good-looking brows furrowed, obviously not believing Xiao Bingyu's words: "Yun'er is kind-hearted, empathetic, and always thinks about others, it can't be her, not to mention where does she have the opportunity to come to you?" Yesterday, Miss Liu came to visit, and then there was an inexplicable fire in the warehouse, she has been with her father all the time, how could she do such a thing? Fifth sister, did you read the wrong ...... yesterday?"

"Get out!" Xiao Bingyu interrupted him in a cold voice, a trace of anger appeared on his originally calm face, and a pair of bony hands tightly grasped the rose-embroidered quilt, as if he was enduring something.

"Second brother, I'm a little unwell, you better go back early, I'm a little tired, so I won't send the second brother."

Xiao Qingmo looked at the abnormal Xiao Bingyu in astonishment, and was stunned for a while.

Xiao Bingyu didn't see him at all, pulled the quilt over his head, buried himself in the black quilt, and kept silent.

"Fifth sister......" Xiao Qingmo called, but Xiao Bing didn't say a word.

Xiao Qingmo lowered his eyes and was silent. After a long time, he lifted his feet and left.

Xiao Bingyu's eyes in the bed were already red, maybe because she had been an orphan since she was a child, and there were only a handful of people who were good to her, she wanted warmth, she wanted others to care about her, she was afraid of loneliness......

Everything is Xiao Liyun, everything is good to her, so everyone treats her well, whether it is her father, or the eldest brother or the third brother, but why, even he is like this, he clearly said that he believed her......

Yes, who is she Xiao Liyun? She is the daughter of Tianjiao, she is the princess who is loved by thousands of people, she is the pearl of her father's love and brothers, and she is the woman who is in love with Fang Chenghao, they are brothers and sisters, they are relatives who are related by blood, and she is just a daughter from a concubine, a useless waste.

If it weren't for Ye Xifeng, she would only be a struggling ant in her Xiao Liyun's eyes in this life.

Xiao Bingyu smiled self-deprecatingly, sarcastically saying that she was self-inflicted and luxurious things that didn't belong to her.

Xiao Bingyu took a deep breath, feeling that Xiao Qingmo had been away for a while before getting up from the bed, as if there was a huge stone in her heart, she was a little out of breath, and her mood continued to decline, with a pair of big black and white eyes with a bit of dead silence.

The faint fragrance of roses spread throughout the room, invading the heart, the sun was so bright that it was dazzling, Xiao Bingyu looked at the window in disgust, got up and closed the window, the sunlight weakened a little, but it could still be sprinkled in the room.

An inexplicable anger rose in his heart, and Xiao Bingyu scolded directly: "Take it!" You damn sunshine! If it's so powerful, why didn't you shine in at night?! TMD to the old lady to die! Bastard, fuck off! A barrage of angry expletives, along with the anger of the previous night, came out along with the anger of the previous night.

Bastard Xiao Qingmo! Why don't you believe me!

Xiao Bingyu was depressed: "......"

Not long after she finished speaking, the room turned black instantly, and it was still the kind of black that could not be seen with five fingers.

Xiao Bingyu looked at the dark room in a daze, not knowing how to describe his mood at this time.