"That woman—" Ximen Jingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and raised his head, as if searching for the stars in the sky.

Suddenly, Ximen Jingxuan turned back abruptly.

Lin Xin'er was stunned, and before Ximen Jingxuan made a move, she quickly bounced off the bamboo beside her and swept away.

Ximen Jingxuan just jumped to the wall, feeling unwell, so he didn't chase it, he stood on the wall against the night wind, his sharp eyes kept locked in the direction of Lin Xin'er's sweep, until her figure flashed like a civet cat.

As long as Ximen Jingxuan is not in danger, even if Leng Yanqiu has advanced kung fu, he will not make a move, and it is his consistent style to stand by and watch. The environment in which Ximen Jingxuan is located, the trivial matters involved have nothing to do with him, he is just a grain of sand living in the Qingyuan Dynasty, only living quietly in a corner, not making a sound.

"If you ignore it, you're doing far enough." Leng Yanqiu looked up at Ximen Jingxuan standing on the wall, and at the moment he jumped up, Leng Yanqiu saw the sudden luster in Ximen Jingxuan's eyes, and the brightness that burned betrayed his throbbing heart.

"If you don't have my experience, you won't understand my mind." Ximen Jingxuan withdrew his eyes and jumped off the wall.

The unexpected battle with the woman was the beginning of his state of mind, and the things in the secret room were his unspeakable secrets, and he wanted to break the body of the woman who had humiliated him into pieces.

However, when he tried to catch up with the woman despite the poison in his body, and hit the woman with a palm, he didn't want her to die like this, and when the palm fell, he wanted to save her, but he had no choice but to lose his strength and fall down with her, as if he was going to die with her.

Fortunately, Leng Yanqiu arrived in time.

At this time, even he couldn't tell what to do to that woman, looking at her unconscious, there was only one thought, let her wake up as soon as possible, he didn't want those elite eyes that could stare at him tightly closed.

However, it was clear that those eyes were still closed, and Ximen Jingxuan actually found something familiar in the black-clothed man who was like a civet cat just now, that is, those eyes, exactly the same as he remembered, elite, calm, and shining as bright as stars.

"You are deliberately indifferent, which actually shows that you care. You hate the concubine's ruthlessness towards you, but what you care about is that you want to get that mother-son relationship. Leng Yanqiu looked at Ximen Jingxuan, his bright eyes seemed to be as keen as perceptive to all things, "In fact, your indifference is just hanging on your face, not precipitating in your heart, as long as there is a fire core ignited, it can provoke the throbbing of your body." Your ambiguity about that woman means that she has been quietly imprinted in your heart, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to pull it out in this life. ”

"Leng Yanqiu, if you weren't Leng Yanqiu, I would have made you dumb, or even - dead." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

Leng Yanqiu's words are terrifying, and only Leng Yanqiu can poke at the bottom of his heart so bluntly and provoke his most vulnerable place. It was only in front of Leng Yanqiu that he seemed to have taken off his coat to cover his body.

Leng Yanqiu smiled indifferently and turned to leave.

The back of the proud departure, it seems that he can take everything in, but he is unmoved, the word indifference is really infiltrated into his bones, and no one can control his temperament.

Back then, it was this arrogance that impressed Ximen Jingxuan, and it was this courage to speak out, which made them close friends who could have a long talk.

"Sir, all the medicine for this sister's wounds has been prepared." Carefree said coldly to the person who walked into the house.

Leng Yanqiu checked the medicine prepared by Wu Wu, and said to Ximen Jingxuan, who followed him back, "Do you plan to stay with me to recuperate, or go back to your palace?" ”

"Can you guarantee that the people of the Water Moon Palace will not take her away?" Ximen Jingxuan glanced at Yi Yao, who was still unconscious, and under the candlelight, the face with a sharp color that day seemed a little soft.

He was sure that the figure he had just found was an accomplice of this woman, and she would come for this woman at any time, but he would never let this woman go, and from the time of the secret room, whether this woman lived or died was destined to be in his hands.

"I only promise to give you an antidote, and the rest has nothing to do with me." Leng Yanqiu lowered his eyelids and wrapped the medicines on the table one by one, "It's only because of you that I made an exception to be a doctor who healed palm injuries, don't get an inch." ”

At this time, Leng Yanqiu was arrogant again, if it wasn't for his own mind, no one could control him.

"In that case, don't bother. Hurry up and concoct psychedelic dispersion, I'm still waiting for its results. Ximen Jingxuan said, put away the medicine, picked up Yi Yao, and planned to take her away.

Out of the small courtyard, Ximen Jingxuan whistled, which was very crisp and loud at night.

Someone rode out of the bamboo forest, and it was the subordinates who went to chase and kill the remnant killers who returned, and they obeyed the arrangement of Ximen Jingxuan and stayed nearby.

"Lord Wang!" The subordinate who was the leader turned over and dismounted, and gave his horse to Ximen Jingxuan.

Ximen Jingxuan took Yi Yao on the horse, and with the escort of his subordinates, he rushed back to the palace overnight.

"Sir, this is something to be prepared." After everyone left, Wuwu handed over a small bamboo basket to Leng Yanqiu.

There was some yellow paper in the bamboo basket, as well as incense candles.

Leng Yanqiu took the bamboo basket and said to Wuwu, "Don't wait for me, you can rest by yourself." ”

Then, dressed in white, like a fleeting meteor, streaked across the night, and soon disappeared.

Lin Xin'er followed Leng Yanqiu to the ten thousand burial posts on the east side of Sunset Cliff, those nameless and ownerless or deliberately disposed of corpses were all thrown under this high mountain, some of them decomposed into bones by themselves, and some were pecked clean by crows.

Before he got close to the Ten Thousand Burial Grave, he smelled a pungent rancid smell.

Leng Yanqiu swept straight to the top of the mountain, and a flock of crows flew in the night sky, leaving behind a string of piercing and sad cries.

The moonlight shone on Leng Yanqiu, who was standing alone, like a mourner reflected in the brilliance.

Leng Yanqiu lit a pair of white candles, burned three sticks of incense, and lit the yellow paper in the bamboo basket one by one, and the paper ashes flew into the rancid valley.

As is customary, the bodies of the dead killers are thrown here, and this is their final destination.

"Do you think this will soothe their spirits?" Two black shadows quietly fell behind Leng Yanqiu.

One of them kicked out the incense candle with his foot and knocked out the unlit yellow paper in the basket with one hand.

"What is Skyshow? Is it right that the people of the Simon family have seized the country of our Leng family? If the descendants of the Leng family are like you, they will naturally be powerless to turn things around, but the Leng family still has so many dead soldiers who are willing to fight hard, but unfortunately they did not die in the hands of the enemy, but were forced to die by you, the disdainful descendants of the Leng family! The black shadow who was doing it was slightly agitated.