Qingzhi looked at her quietly, didn't wait too long, then saw Qingzhi nodded, and replied softly: "Okay." ”

Ruoxin's pale face had a slight smile, "Don't you even ask why?" ”

"It would be worse to follow Ah Li to other places than to stay in Nanfeng Tower." Qingzhi shook his head, "I believe Ah Li." ”

Believe her?

Looking at the calm and delicate face of love, Ruoxin lowered her eyes and smiled softly: "It's better not to trust others easily......"

Caidu's yang energy hurt her body a lot, not to mention that she only took his yang energy from beginning to end. She doesn't really like to be in contact with strangers, and if she really wants to choose someone, she is the most suitable person. His qi and blood are in line with hers, and she only needs to do it once every three days, and she doesn't have to do it every day. It was much, much better than she expected. What's more, now that her perception ability is almost none, it is extremely difficult to find a person with the life of the supreme yin or the body of the extreme yang.

It was an accident that he came to Nanfeng Tower to find him, and then he made a fixed trip every three days for the sake of his plan to keep himself alive. In the past few days, he has not asked her much about it, and she has not been involved in more of his life. Such two people can't talk about believing it, and it's better not to believe anything.

When his mind wandered, he heard a soft question from Qingzhi, "Ah Li has been deceived?" ”

"Huh?" Ruoxin came back to her senses and looked at Qingzhi, the swaying candle flame made his face bright and dark for a while, and the depths of those dark eyes seemed to be flowing with an unknown brilliance, Ruoxin looked down at her bloodless hands, and smiled slightly: "Yes, I was deceived very badly." ”

Looking at her steadily, some fluttering voices came into her ears, "Do you hate the person who deceived you?" ”

This is the first time in so many days that I have asked about private matters that have nothing to do with transactions. Ruoxin looked at him in surprise, pondered for a moment, and then smiled: "I shouldn't hate it." ”

In my heart, the two people who had deceived her made her fall into the abyss, and she almost lost the strength to get up again, one was the master and the other was Fenghua.

The grievances between Master and Bai Ruoyin are entangled, and they can't tell the truth. She is the reincarnation of Bai Ruoyin, and she should inherit the hatred of her master, but now she is out of the consciousness and soul that belongs to Bai Ruoyin, about them a hundred years ago, she doesn't want to be involved too much, and the dreams of her youth gradually disappear into invisibility, but she is still somewhat affected by Bai Ruoyin's memory, remembering everything about her and Ying Zhongyang, there is emotion and regret in her heart, but there is no hatred.

And Fenghua, maybe she never hated it. She should have known that his heart was reluctant, but she was blinded and pulled him into the water. In the end, he fell into it and got a retribution that he shouldn't love, and he couldn't blame others. A conspiracy to take revenge on the relationship, only the love of one party, cut off the connection between the two. It used to hurt, but when I saw it through, it was nothing.

It's just a deception......

Ruoxin smiled, "When it becomes an extremely difficult question for a person to even live, there is no extra energy to hate anything." ”

Seeing that it was not early, Ruoxin stopped chatting with him, put on the hood of the cloak, tightened the cloak, and walked to the door to pick up the oil-paper umbrella. Before opening the door and leaving, he said, "In three days, I will redeem you." ”

After Ruoxin left, silence returned to the room, and a closed door also blocked the bustling night that was beginning outside the Nanfeng Building.

Qingzhi slowly got up, walked to the window, pushed open the window sash and looked out. Outside, facing the deep alley at the back door of the Nanfeng Building, it was dark and cold, and it seemed incompatible with the bustle and prosperity of the front yard.

Qingling's eyes quietly looked at the dark and uninhabited dark alley, and while waiting, a gray figure slowly appeared, holding a lantern in her hand, illuminating the dark night road, but the faint light was almost obscured by the faint black air on her body. There was a strange whistling in the wind, with a deathly heaviness and suffocation.

Until the figure turned around the corner and was no longer visible, his gaze still never left.

In the darkness, a door separated from this room was gently opened, and a few rustling sounds were heard, and out of the compartment came a young servant in Tsing Yi with fair skin and delicate facial features. He walked behind Qingzhi and stood for a long time before he said softly: "Childe, Miss Ah Li has left." ”

Aizhi slowly closed the window sash and walked to the table and sat down. is still a light robe and a slow belt, still the delicate and ordinary appearance, but the whole body reveals a dizzying temperament.

The slender fingers touched the incense burner that was still curling, and he lifted the lid and took out an unburned piece of sandalwood from it, extinguishing the burning incense. The sandalwood that exuded a rich and strange fragrance was dripping with bright blood, and the blood-soaked wood had a psychedelic dark red.

Love stretched out his hand and took off the thin clothes on his body, revealing a jade-like * upper body, and there was a vaguely unknown slender wound at the mouth of his heart. The little servant in Tsing Yi looked at the wound with a deep sadness in his eyes, and he held back his tears and handed the white jade porcelain bottle in his hand forward. Qingzhi took it, overturned the mouth of the white jade porcelain bottle on the scar of the heart, and the thick fat flowed out, and Qingzhi resisted the strong stimulation of the lipid and evenly applied it to the wound.

When the matter was over, Qingzhi's face was already pale.

"Childe, you can't take sperm and blood like this every day......" The ordinary face of the little servant in Tsing Yi was full of sadness, choked up and couldn't make a sound.

Love waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, and then half closed his eyes to rest, as if he was extremely tired.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, which can promote the recovery of the wound, but the fat that reacted very much made his mind still a little dizzy.

After writing a letter, he took out a piece of jade carved unicorn from his coat bag, handed it to him, and said a little weakly: "Three days later, I will enter Beijing with her, and you will send this letter and token back for you." ”

The little servant looked at the two things in his hand, and said in a trembling voice: "Childe, how can you go on the road alone......"

"Do as I tell you, and don't say anything else." Qingzhi said in an indifferent tone, but he couldn't refuse, "I hope you won't live up to my trust again this time." ”

“...... Be. The little servant in Tsing Yi bowed his head, his face full of bitterness.

......

In another high-walled deep courtyard, Bai Ruoyin slowly opened his eyes and retracted his divine sense.

"Have you said it all?" Huang Fuxian, who was quietly sitting on the chair opposite, watched Bai Ruoyin open his eyes and asked lazily.

"Hmm."

Huang Fuxian nodded, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile, "Then let me see how much endurance you have in this world." ”