In the white mist, I could only see the outline of a figure, and my long body was lonely and lonely.

Be...... Xie Hanzhou.

Sang Ling recognized who was on the other side at first sight, heh, it's really ridiculous, sure enough, the enemy who knows you best in the world is you. He's her enemy, so he's the one you're most familiar with?

After a long time, I heard a very faint sigh.

The person on the other side took the initiative to speak:

"It was sent to you by the Hidden Pearl Pavilion."

“…… Yes, Xianjun. ”

She continued to bow her head, not raising her head because of the other party's questioning, after all, no matter how well the killing intent in her heart was hidden, it was easy to be detected from her eyes, not to mention that the opposite side was still a very sharp person.

He took a few more steps forward, broke through the barrier between the two of them, and walked straight in front of Sang Ling. The gaze is down, with attention that only the owner knows.

Sang Ling didn't know why Xie Hanzhou kept looking at herself, could it be the first time she faced the beautiful goblin sent to the door, and she was at a loss?

She hid her cold sneer and said tactfully:

"Xianjun, I'll wait for you to bathe, the maid sister has explained, I know what to do."

It is easiest to take off your clothes, be defenseless, and take your life.

"No, you don't."

Xie Hanzhou refused very quickly, and a little hurriedly. But his gaze was deviant.

If you are not tempted, why don't you dare to watch it?

Sang Ling covered her mouth and smiled, covering up a deeper mockery, stretched out her hand, climbed on the other party's belt, gently raised a coquettish side face, and pulled it under her hand, with the taste of ambiguous seduction.

"It's late at night, it's time to go to bed."

It's late at night, and it's time to see you to Hades.

After all, he was standing only an arm's length away from him, very close to her. For attacks, one move can be fatal.

What expected!

As soon as her wrist tightened, the cold feeling was gone, and Xie Hanzhou had already reached out to take the messy little hand away from her belt.

"You don't have to do this, I'll explain it to the Hidden Pearl Pavilion."

Hand over?

Needless to say, I'll complete the task well, after all, I'm not the only one who wants you to die.

Sang Ling looked up at him, she was even more delicate and beautiful, but her subordinates pulled her backhand hard, and pushed the defenseless person in front of him into the pool behind him in an instant.

Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by the man, and she fell into his arms, and fell into the pool with her.

"Bang!"

Countless splashes of water splashed and exploded all over the sky, and when they fell, they wet the clothes of the two of them.

The cold fragrance was blowing on her face, and she was wrapped in warm pool water, and she only felt a body as stiff as an old tree in front of her.

She slowly raised her eyes and smiled lightly at the person staring down at her. The fingers slowly pressed on Xie Hanzhou's heart, and the trembling heartbeat continued to jump under the palm, and he didn't notice the existence of the killing machine for a minute.

"Immortal Monarch?"

The lips spit out in confusion.

The moisture clung to his body, obscuring all his senses, leaving only his beating heart as if it were broken.

Opposite side.

Her tulle was wet with water and became transparent, and the makeup that was obviously dressed up covered all her facial features and eyebrows, and replaced it with another face, only those eyes, which were still so weak and gorgeous, but the expression in them was no longer the same person as before.

Xie Hanzhou didn't let go of the right hand that had been holding the other party, but slowly hung down and slowly gave the other party a hug.

The body in her arms stiffened suddenly, although she quickly relaxed, she could also detect her unwillingness.

The corners of his lips lifted a little bitterness, but he didn't let go of the other party for the first time, but carried out this hug for longer.

He said.

"I have a person who is extremely ashamed, I have done many things that I am ashamed of her, and now I want to make amends, is there still a chance?"

Every word is remorse.

The other party only said:

"Xianjun, many things can't be repaired by saying sorry, if the mirror is broken, it will be broken, and it will be difficult to repair the crack after all?"

Murder and heart.

Xie Hanzhou's pupils shrank suddenly, hiding the endless gloom and silence, for a long time, maybe just for a moment, he slowly let go of his hand and took half a step back.

Sang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, the other party untied the robe with his backhand in the next second, and under the robe was a middle coat wrapped around a tight body.

"You!"

Do you want to use force?!

Her subordinates wanted to use their strength, planning that even if there was a hard battle next, they would definitely take Xie Hanzhou's life!

Suddenly, her body was warm, but the untied robe was draped on her shoulders, covering her tulle soaked body.

Sang Ling was slightly stunned, a little surprised by this unexpected development.

When he came back to his senses, he had already left the bath.

……

I don't know what Xie Hanzhou ordered the maid in advance, and when Sang Ling came out, several intact dresses and food were prepared in advance.

At this time, however, it is the time of day, and the Zangzhu Pavilion is brightly lit, and the courtyard is also like daylight.

Her eyes skimmed over the plain dresses and rested on the steaming, sweet-scented pastries on the table.

Next to her, the maid who was about to leave after delivering her things saw that Sang Ling was soaked, and she was wearing a man's robe, and her eyes had a few different looks.

Sang Ling stopped the maid:

"Replace the pastries, I don't like sweets."

Xie Hanzhou, who was coming out of the inner room and had already changed his clothes, paused, and a few traces of gloom flashed in his eyes.

When the maid saw him come out, she saluted and said:

"Xianjun, I'll prepare again?"

In the end, she was facing the first sect, and she was a transcendent immortal monarch, and the maid's face was very respectful at this time.

Xie Hanzhou was silent for a long time, and he didn't know where a wisp of spirit had gone, which was a rare gaffe for him.

The maid had a strange expression, and asked again before seeing that the other party nodded slightly, which meant to agree.

"Yes."

The maid saluted, but before leaving, she gave Sang Ling a meaningful look.

Sang Ling raised her eyebrows, but she didn't move, picked up the dress next to her, and put it back on. Inside, he dried the little demon's underwear and wrapped it around his body again, so that the faint demonic aura was left as a cover.

When she came out again after changing her dress, she didn't see Xie Hanzhou again, and Sang Ling didn't mean to look for the other party, but went out and found the maid who gave her a look just now.

This is the rear cover room, located on the north side of the main house, with a kitchenette and warehouse.

The maid was busy in the kitchen, and saw Sang Ling slowly pacing in with a cower, but she withdrew her gaze, did not make a sound, and continued to be busy with the things in hand.

Sang Ling took the initiative to come closer and whispered:

"Sister, is there something wrong with me?"

The maid stirred the chopsticks in her hand, rolled out a large chopstick noodles from the pot, and put them in the bowl, the aroma of the golden noodles was bursting, and there were green onions floating on it, which was attractive and beautiful.

This should be the salty food for Sang Ling, but the maid held it but didn't mean to give it to her.

Sang Ling hung her head, frightened, and looked pitiful, as if she was at a loss, so she didn't know what to say, and she didn't say anything.

The maid seemed to have a small knife in her sight, and she wanted to analyze the little demon in front of her who suddenly entered Xie Hanzhou's eyes from the inside out.

"You're good."

"Huh?"

Sang Ling was slightly startled.

The maid stuffed the bowl of fragrant noodles into her hand, and said a pun:

"I saw that you came out of the bath just now, still wearing Xie Xianjun's robe, it can be seen that he is satisfied with you, you accompany Xie Xianjun well, do the things we assigned, Steward Liu will not treat you badly, and it is possible to return your freedom."

As he spoke, he handed the bowl in his hand forward.

Sang Ling seemed to be even more panicked, stretched out her hand to take the bowl, but landed on the maid's hands, covered them for a moment, and then reacted, changed places, and took them away.

Under his hands, a halo appeared on the back of the maid's hand, and the rune appeared and disappeared immediately, without arousing suspicion.

.......

Sang Ling finished eating the noodles before returning to the main room with a small pot of tea specially sent by the maid.

After returning to the house, she still didn't see anyone, Sang Ling waited for half an hour, saw that no one had come back, threw away the tea can, occupied the only bed and slept down.

A good night's sleep with no one to disturb you.

Sang Ling ate and played for a long time before she went to find Xie Hanzhou under the urging of the maid.

It's just that there is no other in the inner room, there is no other in the bath, and the whole courtyard is turned, but Sang Ling finally found someone on the lotus platform by the water.

The lotus platform is erected on the pool, one side is against the corridor, and the other side is close to the water's edge, which is cool and quiet, suitable for Qing Xiu.

She slowed her steps and slowly approached the man who was cultivating with her back to her, the most taboo thing for a monk to cultivate was to be interrupted in the middle of his cultivation, which would not run smoothly at least or go mad.

If Xie Hanzhou was disturbed by himself and went crazy, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?

It's just that this idea, when there are three steps left in the end, fails.

Xie Hanzhou calmly closed his momentum, and was not frightened by the sudden appearance of Sang Ling behind him, but took the initiative to stand up, walked to the tea seat closer to the water, and sat down slowly.

Sang Ling frowned, held back the resentment in her stomach, carried the can of tea, sat in front of the tea house, and prepared to start making tea.

In the oblique thorn, a palm carved by cold jade took the teapot from her hand and put it aside.

"I'll come."

The spring water boils, and the tea leaves are lowered.

His eyes turned around on the tea leaves, Sang Ling almost couldn't hear it, and he didn't even dare to use the tea sent by Longnan City, it seemed that he was also a little defensive against Longnan City.

Both parties are on guard against each other, but they still maintain a harmonious appearance on the surface, but there is also a chance to take advantage of it.

Before he could think about it again, a cup of clear tea-scented tea was put in front of him, and he said in a gentle voice:

"A tea tree planted in my yard is hundreds of years old, and the taste can still be eaten, can you taste it?"

Sang Ling lowered her eyes and looked at it, but she didn't pick it up and drink it for the first time, her eyes were slightly cold.

"Such a good tea, give me a little demon to drink, it will spoil Xianjun's tea."

"You're worth it."

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and with the deep eyes that can be seen, there is an illusion of concentration and patience.

Sang Ling pinched the teapot in her hand, the cup that had just been filled with piping hot tea soup, with a burning pain that was almost burning.

pinched for a moment, it seemed that the pain was extreme, she shook her hand, hurriedly withdrew her hand, and accidentally threw the teacup out.

The teacup fell to the ground, not a high distance, and did not smash the cup, but the tea soup was spilled on the ground and fell clean.

Sang Ling held her right hand, spread out her palm that was not burned and handed it to Xie Hanzhou.

"Xianjun, I burned my hands, I didn't mean to, can you forgive me?"

It's not just that you are good at trampling on and destroying other people's minds, the pastry that was crushed and trampled on by Lu Chaoyan at the beginning also hurt my heart, Xie Xianjun, who is high up and will always defend Lu Chaoyan.

Xie Hanzhou's eyes turned, and he hid the slightly cold suffocating feeling in his heart. got up and walked to Sang Ling's side, half-knelt on the ground, and took a bamboo spoon to apply the wound medicine to the pale and slightly cool palm of the white jade.

Sang Ling forcibly held back the trembling feeling of being touched by a hateful person, her eyes were churning with countless emotions, and finally she said coquettishly:

"Xianjun, why are you so good to me? Is it because of the person you feel guilty about? ”

She smiled inexplicably and went on to add:

"If the other party knows that you are looking for an ordinary demon to be her stand-in, will you be unhappy?"

Changing to Lu Chaoyan's temperament, if he knew that he was replaced by a lowly demon, he would definitely beat her to death disgustingly.

Thinking of this, there was no fear in the depths of her eyes, only a mockery that played with people's hearts.

The person who rubbed the medicine sighed, did not answer immediately, carefully applied the elixir in his hand, and dissolved it with spiritual energy, and then withdrew his hand, half-sat up, looked at Sang Ling, and replied plausibly:

"She wouldn't mind, I never meant to look for a stand-in. I won't upset her again, don't worry. ”

The last three words, like a promise, are emphasized in the most important way.

Xie Hanzhou's eyes were deep and dark, and he could see Sang Ling's heart.

Under the staggered gaze, Sang Ling suddenly had a strange feeling, she always felt that what Xie Hanzhou was talking about was not Lu Chaoyan.