Qianwan narrowed her eyes slightly.

Could it be that the mysterious identity was a trick from the beginning?

Then she met by chance in the market, and later saw her in the Taishou Mansion, and then all the way to Jinshui Town, all the milk dolls carefully calculated?

Can...... For what?

Seeing that she didn't reply for a long time, Qin Xuan's face turned pale, and his hands couldn't help but tremble, although he was so direct to find out his identity, he couldn't stand her cold treatment.

Qianwan didn't care much about his identity, patted his head, and called out in a kind voice, "Qin Xuan." ”

Originally, I felt that it was a little weird for Rakshasa to intercept arrows to save people, and Qin Wen suddenly made a ruthless move, but now it is clear.

Now that Qin Wen has already guessed a few points.

That Qin Xuan's identity, even if he continues to hide in Lingyin Temple, it is estimated that he will not be able to hide it for too long.

This time the golden cicada sheds its shell, it is better than being guarded by the rabbit, but ......

"What's the matter with your eyes?"

I asked my aunt and grandmother to go to this desert to find stone cardamom for you.

Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, saw the banter in her eyes, put her in her arms weakly and bonelessly, and blinked innocently, "It's also good today, my mother knew that my eye was injured, so she asked Ling Wushang to prepare medicine." ”

A certain god: That milk doll always looked pitiful before?

Yue Lao crossed Erlang's legs and happily knocked on the melon seeds: ...... Who made you always be confused by beauty?

God: Huh?

Yue Lao waved his hand: I confirmed my eyes, I didn't dare to mess with someone, and I slipped away......

"And your hair ......"

"Don't you like it?"

Qin Xuan stretched out his hand to caress Qianwan's cheeks, his phoenix eyes were charming, and his eyes were full of tears, and he said softly, "Even if it is fake, what you saw before is naturally also fake." ”

Qianwan is really not used to the mutated painting style of milk dolls.

With a dry cough, he removed his hand, "I'll go first." ”

Qin Xuan panicked and clenched her wrist, "Where are you going?" ”

"The inn."

Qianwan glanced at him, pursed her lips, and said coldly, "Come back tomorrow." ”

She had a hunch that if she stayed here any longer, something even more tricky would happen.

Yue Lao leisurely drank a little wine: ...... For example, the evening festival is not guaranteed or something?

After saying that, she jumped out of the eaves, Qin Xuan followed, half-leaning on the screen window, watching her figure disappear in the night.

His eyes gradually dimmed.

"Young master." A ghostly figure suddenly appeared, the masked man holding a letter in his hand, and smelled an unfamiliar scent in the air, "Has she been here?" ”

The white fox lay lazily at Qin Xuan's feet, Qin Xuan pulled the coat on his body, and the corners of his lips were raised, "Since you guessed, why do you need to ask me again." ”

"Letter from the temple," Rakshasa said, handing the letter over, "the Dharma Protector is in the West Wing." ”

Qin Xuan read the contents of the letter, snorted, and looked disdainful, "Heh, sure enough, those people in the imperial city still don't plan to let my mother and me go." ”

The Queen Mother was so angry that she made it clear that he would be a waiter.

Even if he stays in the ring room, he still can't dodge, and the poisoned incense ash, if he doesn't know a little bit about the art of Qihuang, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive today.

Qin Xuan threw the letter paper into the candle cage, looking at the burned paper ashes, his eyes darkened.

"If I get the help of the Flower Shadow Sword, I guess no one in this river and lake will dare to compete with me secretly." Rakshasa said, "If it weren't for Sai Jinhua's death, who would have guessed that the thief saint would be the Flower Shadow Sword?" ”

Qin Xuan held the white fox in his arms, and smiled sultry when he heard this, "It's really unexpected." ”

"It's just that this Flower Shadow Sword has always been both good and evil, I'm afraid I don't want to devote myself to my secret door." Rakshasa said in a deep voice.

Qin Xuan's fingertips ran across his lips, his eyes playful, "Just let those people in the imperial city think it's okay?" ”

Rakshasa's eyes flashed, "The young master makes a move, this matter will be foolproof." ”