Chapter 102: Change of Identity
Shu Xiaoen stood up, hugged his waist, and leaned his head on his broad shoulders.
The rich aroma of herbs permeated the snort, "Drink the medicine first?" The voice was more smiling, the narrow phoenix eyes were lowered, and the smile stared at the girl who suddenly became squeamish in her arms, and the smile in her eyes was dyed between her eyebrows, adding a bit of handsomeness.
Shu Xiaoen took the medicine bowl and poured a few mouthfuls into his stomach.
Qianmo handed over the small plate containing the candied fruit, "Is the matter done?"
"Demon Xiukou is dead. Shu Xiaoen remembered the scene at that time, a little embarrassed, with candied fruit in his mouth, and only after a while did he whisper, "The ...... who was killed by the demon Xiuyan faction" Thinking of something, Shu Xiaoen stopped his movements and looked up at his deep eyes, "You won't know my whereabouts from the demon Xiuyan, right?"
Changed her mind and vetoed it again - if that was the case, how could Demon Xiuyan leave her alive?
Brothers killed, if the news spreads, the risk of the demon cultivator's plan will be even greater.
Shu Xiaoen blinked, even more curious.
Qianmo took the empty bowl in her hand and pinched her nose, "Don't forget what our relationship is." Seeing that Shu Xiaoen's eyes suddenly dimmed, Qianmo's voice was more doting than he had even noticed, "There are my people in Central Plains City." ”
"Oh. ”
"Xiuqing is dead. Qianmo felt the need to tell her about this, and seeing that her body was stiff, Qianmo rubbed her hair, "Your mother, Fu Xing, may also be dead." ”
"You—How do you know?" Shu Xiaoen's face was as white as paper.
"Xiuqing's corpse, I have already confessed to someone to bury it. Qianmo paused, and said with a sneering expression, "The news bought from within the Kneeling Fire Sect, Qin Chu ordered his disciple to kill Fu Xing. ”
All kinds of emotions tumbled over the river and the sea, rolling in his mind, Shu Xiaoen felt dizzy, his hands held on to the edge of the bed, his breathing became difficult, his lips squirmed, and he couldn't say a word.
"What are your plans for the future?"
Knowing that Qianmo was changing the topic, Shu Xiaoen showed a reluctant smile, "Is there any way to break the soul contract?" The gentle face and glass-colored eyes in her memory made her want to be heartbroken.
Shu Xiaoen pursed her lips, avoided his gaze, and did not continue.
Qianmo said thoughtfully: "If the soul contract can be broken in this world, I have to find it again." ”
After a night of recuperation in the inn, Shu Xiaoen recovered almost well.
She wanted to go out for a walk and inquire about some rumors of the Kneeling Fire Sect, whether Ya Enming really killed Fu Xing with his own hands...... The door opened, and when Qianmoliu's people saw her, they refused directly without hesitation: "This matter must be agreed by the master." ”
As a result, for two days in a row, I didn't see Qianmo.
Shu Xiaoen was completely dead, sitting by the window every day, looking at the streets and alleys in a daze. A life in a past life...... Plus the years of life in this life...... Shu Xiaoen was suddenly ashamed that she was living in a daze.
"I'll leave tomorrow morning. A voice suddenly came from behind him, Shu Xiaoen looked back, and saw that Qianmo didn't know when he walked into the house, his expression was solemn, and his tone was a little displeased.
"What's going on?" Shu Xiaoen said casually. I didn't think he would answer. unexpectedly got his reply, "The stand-in got into trouble and almost ruined everything." Said coldly.
Who is the stand-in and what is the trouble......
If I continue to ask, it will be endless. Shu Xiaoen suppressed all the doubts, got up and poured him a glass of warm water, "Okay, let's leave tomorrow morning." ”
Qianmo set aside the water she handed and held her hand tightly. After a long time, Qianmo said loudly: "If you want to go out, can you go out and have a look tonight?"
Suddenly realized his intention to postpone the trip until tomorrow morning. Shu Xiaoen hesitated, something happened and then went to the bottom of it, it was no longer interesting. The only thing to worry about is Mrs. Fu.
Shu Xiaoen sighed in her heart, in the end, she is a woman, and she is such a confused person who lived the fate of the first half of her life, and when she went back to Haiyao City, she even affected Old Madam Fu - the spirit vein bead was returned, and Old Madam Fu's two sons would treat the old man well no matter what, right?
took the opportunity of this dungeon disappearance to say goodbye to the identity of Gong Xunhuan completely.
"Let's now set off back to the city of divination. Shu Xiaoen figured it out, his smile was a little lighter, and when he met Qianmo's inquiring gaze, Shu Xiaoen nodded in confirmation and said with a smile, "It's better to live with a different identity." ”
Qianmo asked people to prepare.
When he boarded the carriage, he confirmed it again, seeing that Shu Xiaoen had made up his mind, Qianmo didn't want to continue to stay in the Central Plains City, so he gave an order, and the car drove out quickly.
Pegasus flapped its wings and leaped through the air.
Shu Xiaoen leaned back on the pillow, closed his eyes and rested, a tung oil lamp was placed on the coffee table in the carriage, and Qianmo was holding the book and looking at it.
It's quiet inside the carriage. Shu Xiaoen listened to his shallow breathing, and couldn't help but open his eyes to look at him, and Qianmo also seemed to feel something, raised his head, looked at her with a smile, and rubbed her hair with his free hand dotingly.
"I want you to recognize Wei Dongming as a big brother. Qianmo said, "Declare to the outside world that you are his long-lost sister." ”
Shu Xiaoen has no opinion on this, "Has he already left Central Plains City for Xiyang?"
"Yes. Regarding the incident of Saiyang being hunted down, Qianmo was reluctant to mention it to her, "Yesterday he arranged for him to leave first." ”
Thinking of Xiuqing, Shu Xiaoen restrained the smile on his lips and said lightly: "That's good." ”
"Still haven't you found it?" Gong Xunxi broke the teacup and shouted angrily.
The slaves fell to their knees and trembled. In order to find the fifth prince, they had searched all the places they could find, but the fifth prince seemed to have evaporated from the world.
Although the matter of the fifth prince was reported, the search of the people in the government seemed very perfunctory, and after several days of investigation, there was still no news.
The king of the Central Plains became more ill and could no longer utter a complete sentence.
The right to manage the Central Plains City was also temporarily handed over to the eldest prince Demon Xiuyan - thinking that the Demon Xiukou had said that the Central Plains King intended to give up the throne to him, Gong Xunxi felt anxious.
"It's useless to be anxious. Wu Huixiao pulled her sleeve and eared it to Gong Xunxi's ear, "I heard that the Kneeling Fire Sect is the most well-informed, we can spend some money and hire them to find it?"
Gong Xunxi waved his hand and told all the slaves to retreat.
"How do you find it? Isn't it true that my mother knows someone from the Kneeling Fire Sect?" Gong Xunxi frowned, but his voice was a little lighter.
"Leave this matter to your father. Wu Hui smiled perfunctorily.
Back at the Gongzhai, Wu Huixiao told Gongjie about the incident.
Gong Xie was irritable about the disappearance of the fifth prince, and when he heard Wu Huixiao's words, he couldn't help frowning, "Where did I know who the Kneeling Fire Sect was?"
"Yu Longhai. Wu Huixiao lowered his voice and reminded.