The breeze blows, and the red curtain moves lightly. Inside the house, the hazy heat quietly rippled out of the light veil. Faintly, there seemed to be a woman slowly poking her head out of the bathtub, and three thousand green silks were scattered and fell, floating on the surface of the waves.

After a while, the woman gently wiped the remaining crystal droplets on her beautiful face, and her eyelashes rose and fell, as if she had cut off a pool of autumn water. Gradually, the light of the eyes stayed on Hao's wrist, and his thoughts couldn't help but drift into the distance with the ingenious jewelry, drifting to the night more than ten years ago...

That night, the wind was cold. In the whistling cold wind, a faint smell of blood rippled slightly. But when I saw the girl curled up in the corner, looking at the dead bodies everywhere, she couldn't help but have a look of panic on her red face.

"Whew!"

Perhaps the spread of the smell of blood provoked the greedy wolves in the jungle in the distance, and the sudden wolf howl made the girl's already cold heart a few degrees colder. As the wolves got closer, she even saw the faint green light in the eyes of the beasts, and the disgusting saliva that lingered on their mouths.

Suddenly, she was almost desperate, trembling helplessly, letting two lines of tears slide down her face.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the wolf howled again. The moment she raised her eyes, the beast's shadow moved with the wind and swooped down. And just when she was about to face death calmly, the blood poured out in an instant, soaking the rocks under her feet...

The pain did not come, and the girl raised her eyes again. As soon as she looked around, she saw a little boy holding a short sword, slashing the hungry wolf that was attacking under the sword.

It's obviously a few years younger than a girl, and it's supposed to be the age of being cared for. But on the little boy's small face, he can't see half immaturity, and instead of it, there is the perseverance that children should not have.

That night, the little boy rescued her from the wolves.

That night, she had an older brother who was a little younger than her.

That night, she had a home again.

That night, she had another name, Xiao Qing...

"President, someone is asking to see you. ”

Outside the light veil, the sound of joy came slowly, pulling Xiao Qing's distant thoughts back again. But seeing her frowning slightly, she raised her hands tiredly to play in the water, and said impatiently: "I don't see a guest~" After finishing speaking, her snow chin leaned against the edge of the bath bucket, and a pair of autumn eyes also fell lightly.

"But.... That lord has the black gold card of the Xiao family. The maid's tone seemed to be a little anxious.

"Oh?" Xiao Qing raised her eyes, as if she was a little interested. "Does that person have a name?" she asked.

"His name is..."

"Three generations of children Xiao Xuanyan asked to see the elders of the clan. ”

The maid was about to speak, but a male voice answered before her.

It was this sound that completely plucked Xiao Qing's heartstrings.

"Wait a minute, I'm bathing!" The tiredness in Xiao Qing's tone was no longer there, but was replaced by indescribable joy.

Then, the sound of water was soft, and there was a thin garment on the soft and delicate body. But the graceful figure stepped lightly from the haze, and then pushed the door out...

......

Inside the stone room, the woman sat cross-legged. If you look closely, she is a rare beauty in the world, with a beautiful and cold face. And the almost sickly pale complexion added a bit of pity to her.

But I saw the plain dress flickering, and on both sides of the woman, there was a dark red and ice blue two-color mist confronting each other, as if the two armies were facing each other, and they did not give in.

Ling Qianyuan frowned slightly, and beads of sweat slowly slid down from his forehead. Immediately, it was drenched in sweat, almost soaking her clothes this week.

Tick...

At some point, beads of sweat dripped down the stone slab. At the same time, the space rippled slightly, and Ling Qianyuan raised his eyes in an instant, and there was light in his eyes, sweeping the extreme cold.

"Who?!" Then, a cold cheer began.

"It's a serious injury, let's recover quickly! Otherwise, let other women sit and reap the benefits." The visitor did not answer Ling Qianyuan's question, his purple eyes were shining, and his expression was cold.

"How do you know? Also, why are you here?" Ling Qianyuan's brows furrowed, and his heart was a little messy.

"A unique perception within the clan. The visitor responded, and then said, "I'm not here in person, it's just a spirit..."

......

Two cups of hot tea, coiled with heat, and a faint fragrance. Xiao Qing held her cheeks and carefully looked at Xiao Xuanbin in front of her. And Xiao Xuanhui also took a sip of hot tea, and his eyes quietly fell on Xiao Qing's graceful figure.

The two have not seen each other for many years, and now they see each other again, in Xiao Qing's eyes, the little boy was already a young man with strong blood and blood. As far as Xiao Xuanhui is concerned, the little girl with pink makeup back then has become more and more beautiful.

"Ahem.... That Sister Qing, it turned out to be you!" Xiao Xuan's opening finally broke the silence of the two of them looking at each other without saying a word.

"What's the matter, don't call me sister, call me Sister Qing?" Xiao Qing pulled her hair behind her ears and grinned. Subsequently, he leaned forward, and the faint fragrance after the bath made Xiao Xuanhui a little intoxicated.

"That, you didn't know anything back then!hehe..."Xiao Xuanhui smiled dryly and lifted the back of his head, raising his eyes, and the two eyes just met.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuanbin's heart moved, and the secret was not good.

What Xiao Qing thinks about herself, Xiao Xuanbin's heart is also like a mirror. And looking at his eyes, it was exactly the same as Ling Qianyuan when he first met, and he couldn't wait to eat him alive.

It's terrible, it's terrible~

Xiao Xuanbin only had one word in his heart at this time: "Run, run away!"

"Sister Qing, I don't have anything to do, so I'll leave first. Xiao Xuanhui secretly looked at Xiao Qing for a moment, then got up and wanted to leave with his legs raised.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took half a step, his arm was pulled.

"Soul is faint, don't you understand my thoughts?!I left without saying a word, taking Ruoxue away, but not taking me!" Xiao Qing gritted her silver teeth, her tone became more and more urgent, and her eyes became red.

"I like you, I like you!" she finally couldn't hold back anymore, and almost cried and told the secret that had been hidden in her heart for many years.

"Sister Qing, I...."Xiao Xuanhui looked back, his black eyes were full of helplessness.

"Don't talk, I don't care, kiss me. Xiao Qing saw that Xiao Xuanyu was still about to say something, and the slightly cool jade fingers immediately pressed against his lightly moved lips, blocking the words that had reached his mouth. Then, the seductive red lips were covered.

"Sister, it's a strong kiss again, I don't want to lose face?!" Xiao Xuanhui felt bitter...

"Do you have face?" Shenlong didn't open his mouth for a long time, and once he spoke, he mended the knife. "It's a man, just kiss it. Shenlong said again, his tone full of banter.

"Hey, who do you look down on?" Xiao Xuanbi was secretly unhappy, hugged Xiao Qing's head angrily, and kissed it unwillingly.

The poor girl thought that Xiao Xuanhui had fallen, and her hands couldn't stop groping on him, intending to go further.

But the moment he touched Xiao Xuan's clothes, he was completely sober...

"Yes.... I'm sorry Sister Qing, I... I'm leaving!" Xiao Xuanhui pushed Xiao Qing away violently, secretly scolded his Meng Lang, staggered his steps, and left in embarrassment.

"Damn!" Looking at his back as he fled, Xiao Qing stomped his feet and muttered to himself, "Wait! You will be my sister sooner or later." ”

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