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After setting up a room for Meng Shang, Xing Lian moved to Qiao Muyun's residence.

Her fourth brother was injured a lot this time, and she is still recuperating in the room.

It's not that he doesn't want to listen to Meng Shang immediately tell what happened back then, it's just that, compared to Qiao Muyun, he is Hua Huan's real child after all, no matter what, he should be the first to know the truth.

As soon as he arrived at the door of Qiao Muyun's room, he saw a student of the Alchemy Academy walking out lightly, and when he saw them, he nodded and said hello before he spoke: "Gongzi Qiao has already fallen asleep, is there anything wrong with the senior sister?" ”

The basin in his hand still had the bloodstained gauze that had just been replaced, and it looked shocking, Xinglian hesitated, but Si Jingyue took her hand, "Why are you in such a hurry, it's not too late for him to wake up." ”

If you can say yes, are you still afraid that Meng Shang will not be able to escape?

……

At this time, when it was dark, and he didn't hear that Qiao Muyun had ever woken up, Xing Lian knew that he had exhausted his physical strength in the fight of that day and night, and now it was time to rest, so he gave up the idea of continuing to wait.

It wasn't until the academy was quiet again, and the clinical Sijingyue had already slept peacefully, that she walked lightly to the window, jumped lightly, and jumped from the window.

Do you want her to let Meng Shang go?

Come on, it's better to accept it than to let someone beat her up.

In this world, those who have bullied her but have not been retaliated against have probably not been born yet.

But well...... Since she had promised Meng Shang that she and Qiao Muyun would never trouble him again, she would reluctantly not do it herself.

However, this does not mean that there is still one person in this world who does not want to kill him.

No, there should be another beast.

Flew all the way to the Alchemy Academy, and then avoided a few students who were still hanging out at night, but after a while, they came to the back mountain.

The huge back mountain was the quietest place in the entire Saint Flow Academy, and before she entered the underground library, she had already opened her throat and shouted, "Phantom Stream Kite, this girl has a bargain to give you." ”

"Howling ——!" There was a soft whistle from the library, and as it approached, I could faintly smell the smell of wine in the air.

With a move of his nose, the wine worm in Xinglian's body was immediately hooked out, "Hey, you bird actually got wine back?" "I think she hasn't drunk in a long time, and if she goes on like this, she almost forgets that intoxicating feeling.

As soon as she stepped into the cave, she immediately dispelled the idea that "it turns out that birds also drink", and her eyes stared at a man who was still reclining on a stone bench.

Sifeng Beiling squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his fair face was a little red because of a few jars of wine.

"Star Refining." Seeing the woman who was looking at him stunned at the entrance of the cave, Sifeng Beiling beckoned, "Come here." ”

Sure enough, he was drunk.

During the day, he still looks cold and angry, and now he puts on the standard style of this kind of playboy?

After thinking about it, the good girl should probably admit her mistake, since she said hurtful things without concealment, now take advantage of this man to apologize when he is drunk, and win his forgiveness, and wait for the kid to admit it afterwards, even if he doesn't want to admit it, he can't rely on it.

So much better.

Having made up her mind, she slowly shook over, sat down next to him, and picked up a jar of wine, "King Ling is so Yaxing, he actually came here to drink." ”

"I'm waiting for you."

The words that suddenly came out made her stunned, and she originally planned to have a proud apology and admit her mistakes, and then the drama of not being guilty of the past between pushing the cup and changing the lamp stopped.