He really couldn't leave a little time and space for her, let her think alone, let her run around alone......

He clearly knew that her heaviest emotional fog was now unknown in life and death, and she couldn't let it go.

Quan Qianjiu's eyes became darker and darker, and his footsteps became faster and faster, and the wound on his back that had just been bandaged seemed to be bleeding again, but as if he couldn't feel it, he turned over all the courtyards in this unfamiliar section of the palace one by one.

"Xia Fanyin!"

The man kicked open the last courtyard in the backyard, looked at the empty courtyard, and strode in.

"Your Majesty."

Fuchen always followed him, smelling the smell of blood in the air getting more and more like this, and finally couldn't help frowning and persuading, "You are so badly injured, let your subordinates find it." The subordinates promise that they will do their best to find the mother. ”

"Not necessarily." The man's face darkened, "I can't sit and wait now. ”

Lost once, don't want to have a second time.

Especially the kind of distraction that he couldn't do anything but wait, and he would never experience it a second time.

…………

Back kitchen.

Xia Fanyin rummaged through the foggy room and didn't find any letters left, even the kitchen he had been to she searched through, but she still didn't see anything he left behind, only when she was about to leave at the end, she saw his purse in the corner.

Her eyes twitched, and she bent down to pick it up.

The purse is dark blue embroidered with green bamboo, and according to her cognition, it doesn't actually conform to the style of foggy falling.

But if things really turned out to be as she guessed, if it was all a ploy from the start......

She closed her eyes, as if she was choked by something.

Wuluo's apology was vague, and Xuan Ling's last words were also plausible, they didn't tell her all the truth, but everything that happened during this period made her have to think about it.

If she guessed correctly......

What did Misty do for her?

From the beginning of the reincarnation, from the time Quan Qian came back from the dead and lost his memory, everything was just a plan.

Scold.

Xia Fanyin squeezed the purse in her hand tightly and laughed out for no reason, mocking and bitter.

But she really didn't want it, and she didn't appreciate that they were like this, and she never cared what she wanted, and only imposed on her what they insisted was right, could it be that only what they thought was good was good?

They are all selfless, they can all cost their lives, but are they really not selfish?

She would rather they just take what they need, and eliminate their enmity.

"Ahh

Xia Fanyin bit his lip suddenly, his face turned pale, and he viciously threw out the purse in his hand and smashed it against the wall.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a purple figure standing behind him at some point.

He didn't know how long he had been standing here, his handsome face was staring backwards, and the shadows were too real to see, he could only see him looking at her intently, and the light and shadow behind him were also eclipsed by his bearing.

Xia Fanyin's footsteps stopped for a moment.

"Little Seven."

As the man walked over to her with his long legs, his voice opened in a slightly hoarse voice, "I finally found you." ”

Xia Fanyin's eyes moved slightly, and he glanced at him expressionlessly, but he collected all his emotions in an instant, and walked in front of him with an expressionless face. 2k reading web