Inevitably, there was no element of escape, because, seeing her like this, his heart was disturbed, as if a calm and waveless lake was suddenly thrown on a boulder, which instantly set off a stormy wave.

At that moment, he had a feeling that could be called distress, which was not obvious, as if he had been gnawed by countless ants, and there seemed to be a sense of pain, which made people panic.

The moment he left the room, Su Kui opened his eyes.

She silently looked at the empty room, where she was left alone again, and said lightly: "Mirror worship." ”

"Squeak-"

As soon as the words fell, Jing Xi lightly pushed the door in, and lowered his head with a respectful look, "Sect Master." ”

In the next moment, a medicine bottle was lost. Jing Xi raised his hand to catch it, stunned, with a complicated expression, "Sect Master, ...... you are?"

"Go and give him the medicine, I finally saw through one thing, I forced it, and what I got was just an endless hollow in my heart." She leaned on the soft collapse, her hands clasped over her shoulders, her long inky eyelashes, as if they had been smeared, like butterfly wings, especially fragile.

For some reason, after hearing this, Jingxi's eyes immediately turned red, and she bit her lower lip tightly, "Sect Master...... You ...... "She really wanted to say, can you go back to the past and be that wanton woman."

We don't like him anymore, okay?

However, how can it be said that the feelings that have been paid will be taken back? The sect leader is wrong, she overestimated herself.

The woman closed her eyes and raised her hand and waved it gently.

Jing Xi suppressed her crying and nodded, "Yes, the slave will do it." ”

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Nameless Temple.

After the mirror left, Yue Fusang looked at the small rough porcelain bottle on the table. Jing Xi didn't say anything, just came in silently, put the bottle in front of him, said "The sect leader ordered me to give it to you", and left quickly.

The moment he raised his eyes, he saw her forced tears, and the undisguised disgust and anger in his eyes.

In winter, it always gets dark very quickly.

Since coming back, Yue Fusang has been sitting in silence until late at night, and when he got up, his steps staggered, and his body was already stiff. He was thinking, thinking about how he felt about the woman he was so close to.

The inside of the nameless hall and the outside of the hall are at two extremes, the snow outside is shaky, and the inside of the hall is as warm as spring. Except for the beginning, Yue Fusang cannot deny that she treats him very well. No one dared to insult him, and all the subordinates were respectful to him. Once she noticed that someone was disrespectful to him, the end would be absolutely miserable, and over time, everyone knew who the sect leader was in his heart.

Probably, he is the only one who deceives himself and always thinks that she is teasing him, right? Therefore, even if there was a loosening in his heart, he still insisted on it and refused to fall.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, that woman is really a good skill, no wonder because Luo taught so many male pets, but in the end, no one hated her, but he didn't regret her.

He has always been respectful of emotional matters, and his personality is cold, and he didn't think about it, so he also fell into her hands.

Yes, he planted it, and realized it when he saw a gray moth, fluttering its wings, flying towards the candle flame without any scruples, and then its body burned into ashes in the flames that suddenly sprang up.

The so-called moth to the fire is probably nothing more than that.

What bullshit is that good and evil are not separated, in this way, he ruined Inluo's teaching, as for her-

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