Xu Zhi hadn't seen the sacrificial dance for a few days, and since she helped Sima Lanting bring the sacrificial dance over that day, the sacrificial dance only said one word to herself, and she didn't say it again. He knew that he was wrong, and waited in front of the door of the sacrifice every day for the sacrifice to open the door.

"Why are you still here?" Xu Wancheng has seen Xu Zhi standing in front of the door of the sacrifice for several days. She didn't know what had happened to the two. But I still favor Xu Zhi in my heart.

When I got closer, I found that Xu Zhi's eyes were actually red like a rabbit, and her delicate lips were pursed tightly.

Only then did Xu Wancheng realize that something was wrong with Xu Zhi, threw down the things in his hand, put his hands on Xu Zhi's shoulders and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Are you talking? Is it a sacrificial dance? ”

The sacrificial dance in the house hurriedly walked to the door after hearing the sound outside, she knew that Xu Zhi had been there for the past few days, and she was afraid that something had happened to the people outside.

At the moment when he was about to open the door, he heard Xu Wancheng's question, and he hesitated for a moment, and then decisively gave up the idea of opening the door.

"The sacrificial dance won't let you in, so you're going to stand here stupidly all the time?" Xu Wancheng's questioning voice was a little mean.

The tears in Xu Zhi's eyes finally fell, her eyes were red and she looked at Xu Wancheng, and shouted aggrievedly: "Auntie." It's not my sister's fault. It's me, it's my fault. If I hadn't sacrificed my sister, I wouldn't have done this to me. ”

Xu Wancheng asked, "What did you do?" ”

Xu Zhi didn't say a word, and the tears on her face gathered into a small line that slid across her smooth cheeks and dripped down her chin.

The clothes on his chest were slightly wet.

"You have a secret between you? Still can't tell me the secret? Is that right? Xu Wancheng's tone suddenly sharpened, and Xu Zhi was caught off guard.

She explained in a panic, and she didn't even know what she was talking about: "No, auntie, I've told you, and it's not a secret." It's just a little problem, didn't you say before that it was a small problem and don't tell you? You didn't say that I was about to get married, since this is the case, I should learn to deal with a little bit of things by myself, and I can't always rely on you for everything. ”

The tears on his face flowed faster and faster, and the smoother and smoother they flowed. Xu Wancheng, who watched it, felt a sore pain in her heart, she wiped her tears for Xu Zhi, and said, "I know you want to solve a little problem by yourself." For now, you've been standing here for a few days, so it's not a small problem. Right? ”

Xu Zhi cried and indulged in her own world, and she didn't hear Xu Wancheng's words clearly for a long time. Just nodded blindly.

Xu Wancheng also saw that she didn't listen, so she sighed helplessly and said, "Let's go back and wash first, if she happens to come out today and see your appearance, it's still not good." ”

Xu Zhi wanted to wait for the sacrificial dance to come out, and then she thought that if she came out and saw herself like this, it was better for her to simply not see her.

obediently followed Xu Wancheng away.

After meeting a girl, I asked her to have someone come and clean up the place.

Until the outside has been cleaned up, the sacrificial dance still maintains the movement by the door.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes became colder and colder.

She always knew that Xu Wancheng favored Xu Zhi, but she didn't expect that she was already partial to this extent.

The next thing is that Xu Wancheng wants to find a suitable time to "talk" with herself.

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door outside. Then the door was pushed open.

As soon as Xu Wancheng opened the door, he saw the person standing in front of the door and asked, "Are you going out?" Or did you directly hear the conversation between yourself and Xu Zhi just now?

No matter which one it is, the end of the festival will not be very good.

Since the last time the meal delivery and the sacrificial dance fought, Xu Wancheng has not come to send the sacrificial dance again. Today, it's just because of the order from the General's Mansion that she won't come back.

It's like a house arrest sacrifice in disguise.

And the sacrificial dance is like an elephant, and now it has given up the idea of escaping.

"Nope." The sacrificial dance turned around and walked back, leaving Xu Wancheng with her own back.

Xu Wancheng was still angry about the sacrificial dance because of Xu Zhi's affairs, and now he didn't really want to say anything more about the sacrificial dance, so he got straight to the point: "The general has an order, from now on, you must not see King Anding again." ”

The sacrificial dance frowned. Still nodded.

Xu Wancheng's own task was completed, of course, she was going to withdraw, and when she was about to go out, she remembered one more thing: "You went to Xu Zhi's room to see King Anding that day?" ”

originally thought that Xu Wancheng didn't know, but now it seems that she already knows, did Xu Zhi just tell her?

"Yes." The sacrificial dance is too lazy to hide it.

Xu Wancheng looked at the sacrificial dance like this, and was angry: "What do you mean by this?" Do you want to climb into King Anding's bed? Is the dragon bed still not satisfying you? ”

The words that come out hurt people. What the hell has changed.

Sai Wuqing laughed: "Really? Why do I want to go to King Anding's bed? But we stayed together for a few hours, and we didn't do anything during those hours. I didn't say a word, why did you just want to go to someone's bed? ”

Xu Wancheng was also short-tempered, and shouted loudly: "Isn't it? Do you know, even now, the emperor also wants you to go to the Water Shadow Pavilion. What does this mean, does he want you to be his concubine? ”

Regardless of Xu Wancheng's words, he put up the knife in his hand to himself: "Auntie, I told you before that I needed a weapon to keep my body around, and now I have chosen this knife, what do you think?" ”

The knife in the hand of the priest has a simple pattern carved on the hilt, and on it is a narcissus composed of several lines, and the light reflected from the whole body is a little dazzling.

It's still a little familiar.

After Xu Wancheng saw it clearly, he gave up the previous question and stared at the knife: "Where did you come from?" ”

The daffodils engraved on it are a sign of flower poison. It is said that it is because the founder of the flower poison loves it and can't do it, so he sends it to the narcissus. Previously, the knife had been sitting in the dresser in his room, but now it appeared in the hand of the priest.

Of course, the festival dance will not tell the truth, "I don't know how it ended up on my table, it looks quite appropriate." ”

Xu Wancheng coaxed softly: "Give it to me, this is not something suitable for you." ”

It can be seen that Xu Wancheng is still very nervous about this knife.

As far as the festival dance knows, the pattern on this knife is a sign of flower poison. How could Xu Wancheng have it? Is it because she is also a flower poison person, or is it because someone else gave it to her?

If it's the latter......

The festival dance is starting to look forward to it.

The sacrificial dance originally belonged to the kind of person who looked very well-behaved on the surface, but he was more indulgent in his heart. It's just that because there are a lot of rules and regulations, many things can't be done for the sacrificial dance.

"What is my aunt talking about? Since this knife appeared on my desk, it means that Yin I have a relationship with it, otherwise it would not have appeared like this. ”

The reason why Sai Wuqing dared to say this was because she knew that Xu Wancheng would not dare to say that this knife was hers. The grudge between Flower Poison and the General's Mansion has long been settled. And Yixiangyuan is secretly doing things in the General's Mansion.

Xu Wancheng looked at the knife in the hand of the sacrifice dance, and dared to be angry. She could only watch as the only thing her former lover left for her was taken away like this.

This one is to take away his entire teenage years.

Xu Wancheng pleaded again, although he didn't know if it was true, just as the sacrificial dance said, it was inexplicably and cleverly appeared on the sacrificial dance table. In order to get back the familiar knife, Xu Wancheng still said again: "Give it to me, it's not for you." ”

This tone is the first time I have heard Xu Wancheng speak in such a tone in Yixiang Courtyard.

Since it was thought about, the sacrificial dance will not be easily returned. She knew that once she returned it, when she wanted to come back, Xu Wancheng would definitely say that it was a flower poison thing, and she should not stay by her side.

She knew that Xu Wancheng didn't say that this was a flower poison now, the purpose was to be able to return the sacrificial dance. The current sacrificial dance is becoming more and more unpredictable for Xu Wancheng. She wants someone who can be simple and easy to control, not a smart person.

Sai Wuqing put away the knife in her hand, looked at Xu Wancheng gently, as if there had been no conflict between the two, she said: "Auntie, I look very suitable, so let's do it." ”

The knife in his hand was sheathed and put into the sleeve of the sacrificial dance.

Even if Xu Wancheng wanted to, there was no way, but he still had a glimmer of hope, that knife should not be his own.

She hurried out of the festival, then ran to her room, walked to the dresser, opened the box, and found that the thing was still inside, and was instantly relieved.

She clenched the knife firmly to her heart.

Breathing heavily.

In the afterglow, I saw the small print on the top right of the hilt. She took it and looked at it carefully, and found that it read: "Throw it on the ground hard." ”

Xu Wancheng was very puzzled, he looked at this knife back and forth no less than ten times a day, why did these words suddenly appear. Could it be that I didn't see it clearly before?

She stood up, intending to toss the knife as instructed above.

"Smack." With a crisp sound, the knife broke in response.

Xu Wancheng knew that the one in the hand of the sacrificial dance was the one in his dresser.

Who is it? Xu Wancheng's eyes instantly surged.