Feeling that his body could move and speak, Zhang Xinyu immediately took a few steps back and kept a certain distance from Ximen Xun, and said angrily: "What do you want to do, what did you just give me to eat?" ”

Infinite panic rose in her heart, and the moment the pill entered her mouth, she tasted the taste of more than a dozen herbs such as snake gall grass, weeping blood lotus, and wind broken soul, each of which was an extremely domineering poisonous weed, and so many poisonous weeds mixed together must be poison.

Ximen Xun didn't solve her confusion, turned around and took out a snow-white light gauze feather shirt from the closet, the pattern, the style was clearly worn by women.

"Put it on!" The cold tone carried no doubt.

"What if I don't wear it?" He said that he would wear it, wouldn't it be very shameless?

Ximen Xun had emotion in his eyes, looked at Zhang Xinyu with a touch of appreciation, and was quickly covered up sharply, and said lightly: "Do you want me to help you wear it?" ”

"No," Zhang Xinyu immediately stretched out his hand to stop it, and said firmly: "I still have hands, wear them myself!" ”

Seeing that the man had no intention of going out at all, he slowly moved his clothes to the screen, changed them at lightning speed, and walked out.

A snow-white skirt seems to be specially designed for her, one more is more, and one less is a loss, setting off a pure beauty, like a fairy who falls into the world and does not eat fireworks, almost all males can dazzle, of course, all the males do not include the one in front of them.

Ximen found that Zhang Xinyu was only momentarily disappointed, and then said coldly: "What I gave you to eat just now is my Blood Demon Sect's special Broken Intestine Pill, from now on you need to listen to me, I will give you the antidote every day, otherwise you will die of intestinal rotten, do you understand?" ”

"You're from the Blood Demon Sect?" These two goods are still digesting Ximen Xun's first sentence.

"Are you scared?" Simon Xun rarely had a joking heart.

That's right, the movement of the Blood Demon Sect during this period of time is not small, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a household name.

However, Zhang Xinyu was also very honest, and decisively spit out the word 'afraid'.

It's not a shame to say that you're afraid, people do have this ability, but now she has other thoughts, so she accidentally entered the enemy, if she can steal some information or something, I don't know if I can help Long Xuanyu?

Well, these two naturally classify themselves as spies. The muscles under Ximen Xun's mask twitched unnaturally, and there was a touch of playfulness when staring at Zhang Xinyu.

Not only did this woman not cry like other women, but she also didn't have soft hands and feet that were paralyzed like mud, but she was afraid of words, and she still had leisure to think about other things.

Doesn't she know that her life is in the hands of others? She didn't know that if she didn't give her the antidote tomorrow, she would die? Is there a long heart?

"I want you to accompany Qingqiu." Simon is concise and to the point, and does not beat around the bush.

"Who is Qingqiu?" Zhang Xinyu was puzzled, and suddenly a beautiful and demonic face appeared in his mind, and guessed: "The beautiful man who robbed me in the morning?" ”

"You want me to accompany him?" Zhang Xinyu suddenly grabbed his collar and shouted in surprise, slowly chewing out the meaning of the masked man's words.

Ximen Xun looked at her, and finally felt that her reaction was somewhat normal, and she should have the appearance of being coerced when she was coerced.

"That's right!"

Zhang Xinyu: "Can you change the conditions?" ”

She didn't even give Long Xuanyu this innocent body, even if the man was good-looking, she didn't want to.

Simon was categorical: "Can't! ”

My heart was half cold: "Then what will happen if I don't go?" ”

"Die!"

Zhang Xinyu: "......"

Half an hour later......

"What are you bringing me to the wilderness in the middle of the night?" Looking at the surroundings of the branch shadows, Zhang Xin asked weakly.

"Go see him!" Just three words, with endless melancholy.

"You like him?" Zhang Xin asked tentatively.

I always feel that although this masked man is cold, when he mentions the demon, he is like a different person, and she also saw him look at the demon in the morning, but it is not like looking at the master, looking at the brothers, looking at relatives, but it is similar to the eyes of Long Xuanyu when he looks at himself, but there is more indescribable desolation.

Ximen Xun never thought that she would ask such a question, and when she walked forward, she paused and turned around and grabbed Zhang Xinyu's slender neck with a big palm. Even in the darkness, the slaughter in that eye was clearly visible.

"You try to talk nonsense again?"

Zhang Xin's cheeks were flushed, not to mention breathing, she didn't even breathe, she rolled her eyes when she saw it, Ximen Xun shook her hard and threw her to the ground. Finally breathing, Zhang Xinyu slowly got up and shed tears.

She almost died twice that day, why was she so unlucky?

muttered: "If you don't like it, you don't like it, and you can't kill me." ”

"Are you a woman or not?" actually said such a thing as liking it or not.

"I ......" Zhang Xinyu just wanted to say, "You can't tell if I'm a woman" immediately lowered her head and held back, just rushed to get along, she felt that if she said it, he would dare to verify her identity, so she couldn't talk nonsense if she was killed.

After walking for half a moment, we came to a sparse wood, and in the depths of the woods it was obvious that there was a burial mound, and an unknown object hung on a tombstone.

Zhang Xinyu became timid, and subconsciously followed closely behind Ximen Xun, but he barely stepped on his heels.

Simon glanced at her and walked straight forward.

got closer and closer, and when he got to the front, Zhang Xinyu finally saw the unknown object hanging on the tombstone, it was actually a demon man!

He was drunk, but he hugged the tombstone tightly and did not let go, and the tombstone was impressively engraved with the words 'The tomb of the beloved wife Hongluan, husband, cold autumn, stand!' ’

"Remember what I told you?" Ximen Xun asked lightly, but his eyes never left the dark red figure holding the tombstone.

The black hair and red clothes like a waterfall poured out all over the place, like a mandala in the dark night, bewitching and beautiful.

Zhang Xinyu was still a little hesitant, bit her lower lip, and said, "Then don't forget to promise me." ”

"Good!" After speaking, Simon looked for a few ups and downs and disappeared into the night.

Zhang Xinyu slowly walked to Leng Qingqiu's side, and found that he had fallen asleep, and it would definitely not be good to sleep heavily this night, although he was a member of the Blood Demon Sect and an enemy, he still felt unbearable.

"Brother Qingqiu?" Zhang Xinyu pinched Leng Qingqiu's face very hard, she felt that she must have pinched the purple, she said to wake him up, but she didn't say how to scream, abuse is also a method.

Leng Qingqiu lifted her eyes slightly, and a face that she thought about day and night fell into her pupils, as well as the light gauze snow satin she liked to wear the most.

"Hongluan?"

"Brother Qingqiu, you can't sleep here in the cold night, let's go back." Zhang Xinyu blinked playfully, but her heart was convulsed.

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