Yue Fusang wanted to see Su Kui on the second day, he thought about it all night, and finally, decided to look directly into his heart.

However, to his surprise this time, Su Kui didn't see him, and he didn't even hear a voice.

He was stopped outside the temple, and the mirror priest firmly stopped him from wanting to enter, and told him very resolutely, "If he breaks in, the sect leader will be unhappy!" ”

In the end, Yue Fusang lowered his eyes and listened to Jingxi's words. Seeing that he would not come hard, Jing Xi turned around and returned to the Inluo Palace, where the tall vermilion carved wooden door slowly closed in front of his eyes.

In the afterglow, he saw that Jingxi's face was pale, his eyes were swollen, and he obviously looked like he had been crying for a long time.

What's going on?

His heart was pinched fiercely, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he denied them one by one.

No, it won't, she's so strong, how could something happen to her?

However, as her most trusted maidservant and the most loyal subordinate, why did Jing Xi suddenly have such a look? As if all thoughts were lost, his eyes were full of despair.

He pursed his lips, his hand hanging at his side clenched into a fist.

Yue Fusang stood outside the hall for a long, long time, but still did not wait for any response. He raised his eyes, and the bright sunlight above his head could no longer bring warmth in winter. The cold wind blew clusters of green bamboos and the snow fell as if it had started again.

There were fine particles of snow falling into his eyes, cold and cold, inexplicably, and it was cold to his heart.

After one last deep glance at the closed door of the Inluo Temple, he walked back to the Nameless Hall.

Today, I can't wait for the results. If he could, he would have wanted to break in, but if she didn't want him to see her, his actions would only attract disgust.

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Su Kui lay on the bed weakly, and the blood-stained bedding had been replaced. Jing Xi just wiped her body, and this time, Jing Xi ignored her habits and forcibly burned the earth dragon. So in the dormitory, the air was warm, and she yawned sleepily.

The pain last night seemed to be her nightmare, and now her whole body was in a light and fluttering feeling, as if she had eaten the elixir and was about to soar. She was amused by her own thoughts, and a pear swirl sank into her cheeks.

Seeing her smile, Jing Xi couldn't help but redden.

She stood outside the door for a long time, and when she could barely control her emotions, she slowly walked into the dormitory. Maybe the sect leader is the real happiness now, right? Because, at last, she is about to be freed, however, the sorrow in her heart almost overwhelms her.

She is still so young, but she has been trapped here all her life, and her appearance is as beautiful as a stunning peony, and the country is fragrant. However, the heart has long been decayed, leaving only the white bones of the forest and the empty heart.

Therefore, the sect leader did not like to be sad, so she no longer showed her sad emotions in front of her, but just laughed.

The hall was very depressed, and all the maidservants were terrified, and when they couldn't wait for the sect leader to send it in the morning, they called the mirror of the presiding officer. When the mirror opened the curtain, he saw the man on the bed lying in a pool of blood, and his snow-white underwear was already stained with blood.

That picture is absolutely shocking.

The woman was lying on her back on the bed, her face pale and the corners of her lips were stained with dried blood. For a moment, Jing Xi shook her hand to probe the woman's breath, and she really thought that she was dead.

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