Scold.

A low sneer came from the man's throat.

Quan Tianjiu's eyes flashed with coldness, "You are trying to leave me now, by any means necessary, right?" ”

"How so?" She smiled smartly, "Isn't it because I like you that I've become so ugly?" ”

“…………”

Like?

Oh, her liking looks full of sincerity when she says it, but it's a pity that ......

The man's dark eyes stared at her coldly and viciously, and he paused, "Xia Fanyin, don't dream, I won't let you go." ”

"yes, actually, that's fine."

She said faintly, her voice was still a little hoarse, "It just so happens that I am bored all day, and in the future, I can still use the palace fighting technique that I have learned but never performed on the person you love, and if she has any accident at that time, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”

"You can try it."

He leaned forward slightly, pressing her against the cabinet behind him.

Such a posture is intimate and even charming, but the thin lips are closed, and the words spit out are full of strong mockery and cold ice slag, "If you dare to make any small moves, don't blame the deity for being polite." ”

When the words fell, he widened the distance between him and her, turned around and walked out.

The figure walked to the door, went out, left.

"Bang-"

There was a loud bang, and the door slammed slammed shut.

Although Xia Fanyin had been mentally prepared, his body couldn't help but be shocked, his eyes were in a trance, and then an absurd and inappropriate thought came to his mind - this door has been smashed all over the place recently, won't it just break like this?

The body stood against the cupboard, and all the strength seemed to be supported on the back and the cupboard, slowly moving down.

I was weak and tired, and my neck and jaw hurt like my bones were about to break.

But she was proficient in medical skills, and knew that it was just a skin trauma - no, it wasn't even a skin injury, not even a scar, it just made people feel pain, just like the chest that was difficult to breathe at the moment, suffocated and clogged but not even destroyed by external forces.

"Huh."

She burst out laughing, picked up the delicately made rag doll on the ground, and dusted it off.

In fact, she made it very beautifully, and her paintings were also very beautiful, there were no silver needles, no frames, just a doll.

It's just that no matter who it is, the first thought when she sees this kind of thing will be a witch doll - of course, she did deliberately let Hongsang and Yan Xi see it, but what she didn't expect was that Yan Xi didn't react, but Hongsang's reaction was bigger.

She didn't want to hurt anyone, she just hoped that she could use this to make him jealous, and after being jealous, she drove herself away in order to protect Yan Xi.

It's just such a simple wish, why does he just refuse?

It's hard.

Xia Fanyin took off her shoes and fell directly on the bed, looking at the empty tent top, her delicate neck was still aching.

…………

The next morning, Xia Fanyin got up and went to find Yan Xi.

The sick beauty sat weakly in the courtyard, even when she was alone, she still did not forget her demeanor and elegant nature, so as soon as Xia Fanyin entered the door, what she saw was the picture of her sitting on the stone bench elegantly basking in the sun.

She seemed to like to paint, but a breeze blew and blew away a few blank pieces of rice paper, and she was stunned and bent down to pick it up.

As soon as his hand touched the white paper, he was covered with the other hand.