Hearing this, the man's heart froze.

"Oh? You've seen me before that? ”

At first glance, the man's words seem to be asking suspiciously, but if you look at them carefully, you can still find different emotions in the middle.

Seem......

It seems that he already knows the answer to this question, and he is pretending not to know.

Discovering this, a flash of incomprehension flashed in Li Linxi's eyes.

"Well, before that, we met in a jewelry store outside the palace, but ......"

Saying this, Li Linxi paused.

"But I was at that time, and I am now, didn't I have the same face, right?"

Following Li Linxi's words, the man asked rhetorically.

"Hmm."

Li Linxi nodded and gave the answer truthfully.

The master I saw outside the palace before was not Zhang like this at all.

Moreover, the temperament before and after is also extremely different.

"I'm your master, Han Moyan."

Without further explanation, the man spoke up.

"Oh, remember."

Li Linxi responded, I don't know why, I always feel that this name is a little familiar.

That's right!

It's that person, it's the person before!

Something suddenly came to mind in his mind, and Li Linxi was shocked.

The "master" she saw before was named Han Mochen.

And now the man opposite is called Han Moyan.

"Do you know Han Mochen?"

was a little confused, not knowing whether the person opposite was his master or not, so Li Linxi simply omitted the title.

"You saw him."

Hearing this, the man did not have the slightest shock and said softly.

"Do you really know him? You and him...... What is the relationship? ”

Seeing that the man obviously knew something he didn't know, Li Linxi then asked.

"He and I naturally know each other."

Automatically ignoring Li Linxi's latter question, the man replied in a low voice.

There were also obvious other emotions mixed in those words.

There is helplessness, regret, and even a hint of resentment.

"What's your relationship with him? What is your relationship with me? ”

Finding that something was wrong with the problem, Li Linxi immediately asked.

"My affairs with him are all private matters."

Just as Li Linxi's eyes were tightly locked on the man opposite, waiting for the answer given by his mouth, a voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Well?

Who?

Suspicious, Li Linxi turned his head and looked for the location of the source of the sound behind him.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw a man dressed in a dark green shirt.

And this man happens to be someone she is familiar with.

It happened to be the person she had met that day, and he told her that day, the man he called Han Mochen.

With the appearance of Han Mochen, the fog that had risen early in Li Linxi's heart became thicker and thicker.

It also covered her eyes and made her a little unable to discern things.

Under Li Linxi's gaze, Han Mochen's steps did not pause at all.

It wasn't until he walked to Li Linxi's side that he stopped.

"The matter between you is a private matter, and it has nothing to do with me, and I have not asked much about it, but please tell me about my relationship with you."

When he said this, Li Linxi's tone obviously contained a strong sense of dissatisfaction and anger.

At this time, she was like a headless fly, and there was no way to sort out the somewhat complicated situation at this time.

It's more like a child who has been fooled, being coaxed, but he has no way to find out the answer for a while.

Realizing his situation at this time, Li Linxi's heart became more and more dissatisfied and angry.

"Xiaoxi, I'll explain these things to you another day. But trust me, I didn't mean to hurt you. ”

Keenly noticed the change in Li Linxi's mood, Han Mochen said earnestly.

There was a palpable plea in that tone.

Listening to Han Mochen's words, Li Linxi was a little hesitant in his heart.

I don't know why, although she feels that she is very familiar with the two men, but she feels that this Han Mochen is closer to her heart.

She prefers to believe his words.

"What? Xiaoxi, do you believe me? I am your master, naturally it is true, all your skills are basically taught to you by me, have you forgotten? ”

Seeing the hesitation in Li Linxi's eyes, Han Moyan's heart tightened, and he immediately spoke without waiting for Li Linxi to speak.

"Xiaoxi, believe me."

Afraid that Li Linxi would be controlled by Han Moyan again, Han Mochen opened his mouth to pray.

For some reason, in that tone, Li Linxi seemed to hear a sense of humility.

"I ......, I ......, I don't know."

glanced at Han Mochen beside him, and then at Han Moyan on the other side, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two of them several times, and Li Linxi was a little hesitant to speak.

The scene in front of me is a little too unbelievable.

In order to find out the truth, she can't be impulsive now, and she needs to be careful.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to give me the answer, if you want to find me, just use the spell I taught you."

This time, without waiting for Han Mochen to speak, Han Moyan had already spoken.

As soon as the words fell, Han Moyan's figure had already disappeared in place, leaving only a handkerchief, which fell into Li Linxi's hands lightly.

Knowing that this was specially reserved for Han Moyan for himself in case he was looking for him in the future, Li Linxi put it away.

Watching the woman next to him take someone else's handkerchief into her arms, the darkness in Han Mochen's eyes became a little deeper.

"Why, you're not leaving? Are you trying to tell me the truth? ”

After putting away the veil, his eyes did not fall on the people around him, and Li Linxi's faint voice sounded.

Han Moyan left, and Li Linxi's emotions, which he had always thought he could control, finally got out of the normal track.

I don't know why, she just feels uncomfortable.

The "private matter" between them, it seems that she is really an outsider.

Thanks to her, she has always regarded the people around her as indispensable to her.

She wanted to know the truth, and she did feel that she had been fooled and looked down upon.

These emotions made her uncomfortable, but those discomforts were nothing less than the discomfort in her heart when she heard the word "private matter" come out of his mouth.

Seeing the hidden grievances and sadness from the eyes of the women around him, Han Mochen twisted a corner of his heart into a ball.

That feeling made him very uncomfortable, as if someone was hammering his heart with a heavy hammer, again and again, as if he would not be able to breathe on his own in the next second.

Resisting the urge to reach out and take the wronged woman into his arms, he took a deep breath, and Han Mochen's heavy voice sounded.

"I'm sorry."

There were thousands of words and feelings in my heart, but in the end, they only turned into three simple words and spit them out from Han Mochen's mouth.

Well?

Listening to these three particularly harsh words, Li Linxi's heart felt as if she had been stabbed with a long silver needle, which was very uncomfortable, and her face couldn't help but turn pale.

"Are you admitting it? Admit you're lying to me? ”

Holding back the discomfort in his heart, Li Linxi tried his best to be calm and calm.

And she didn't know that in front of Han Mochen, all her emotions, good or bad, had nowhere to hide.

"I'm sorry, you trust me, wait for me."

I didn't know what else I should be saying, leaving these ten or less than twenty words, Han Mochen also left the place.

Unlike Han Moyan, who cast a spell and disappeared directly, Han Mochen slowly left step by step.

Eyes fell on the dark green back that was gradually moving away, Li Linxi felt inexplicably uncomfortable, and even began to affect her normal breathing a little.

A hand pressed on the uncomfortably tight chest, and Li Linxi's gaze never took off the figure.

For a long time –

In the open space, a woman's voice was heard.

"Okay."

It's just a word coming out.

……

Virtuous tribes.

The moon tonight is exceptionally round, and there are many stars around, shining one by one, which is very beautiful.

Looking up at the starry sky, the woman's heart was indescribably calm.

It's been a long time, and she hasn't looked up at the stars like this.

Since she decided to follow her husband, her life has really changed.

From the pain before being slaughtered by others, to now I am killing others for the sake of knives.

From hunger and hunger before, to abundant food and clothing now.

From being alone before, to having a husband as a companion now.

From the previous groveling, to the current head held high.

……

Now, sitting under this starry sky, looking back, all the things she can think of are good.

Since following her husband, her life has really become very unusual.

But it's also beautiful, because she likes the unusual part of it.

She likes to be with her husband, every minute and every second.

"White pigeon, help me make a pot of tea~"

Just when the woman was still in her trance, a faint voice came from behind her.

The voice, some of which was invisible, muffled and lonely.

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of squirming footsteps sounded again, farther and farther away.

"Okay."

This voice has been engraved into her bones, and she can know who is coming without looking.

Resisting the impulse in his heart, he didn't sweep his eyes to the source of the sound, and the white dove immediately went to carry out the order of the visitor.

Although she didn't know anything clearly, she could basically guess that the appearance of Mr. at this time was probably related to that woman.

After a while, with the tea brewed, the white pigeon walked into a room with famous ethnic characteristics.

Placing the teapot on the table and pouring tea into the cup, the white dove was considered to have completed his task.

Without leaving immediately, the white dove remained silent and stood beside the man.

From that moment to now, for the first time, the white dove cautiously turned his gaze to the man sitting next to him.

Slowly move your gaze upwards, from your chest to your neck and then to your chin.

All the way up, her gaze finally stopped at the man's black eyes.

In the eyes of the gentleman, she seemed to see a barren late autumn.

There was not a living creature in the field in his eyes.