The next day, Xin Yu got up early, and the green shadow under his eyes was clearly reflected in the dressing mirror.

Xiaolian silently took the boiled egg, peeled the shell and gently rolled it under her eyes.

"No, I'll go ahead and have a look."

"Doesn't the girl eat breakfast?"

"I'll eat it when I come back." Xin Yu didn't let Xiaolian follow, and went to the front alone.

At this time, there was no one in the study hall, and the door of the book store was still locked. Xin Yu walked among the rows of bookshelves, and finally stood at the bookshelf where the travelogue was placed.

She picked up a travelogue casually, but she couldn't read a word, and for a while in her mind was the picture of He Qingxiao standing here reading a book, the years were quiet, and for a while it was the scene of her mother falling to the ground in blood, like purgatory.

She put the travelogue back in its place and walked out through the corner gate.

Although it was still early, there were many people on the streets, most of whom started a day of running for a living.

The morning breeze is cool, and Xin Yu walks aimlessly on the street, and sometimes there will be curious glances from people passing by.

I don't know how long I walked like this, and suddenly there was a commotion, and Xin Yu subconsciously looked over.

A door opened, and several Jinlin guards walked out according to a man with a cloak, who suddenly broke free of the restraints, raised a dagger and stabbed at the man in red clothes led by him.

The man in Zhu Yi seemed to have been prepared, and easily avoided the sudden attack, pinching the man's wrist with one hand.

The dagger landed on the ground, making the sound of gold and stone clashing.

"Daring, daring to attack us!"

"Take away, take away."

The man was pushed by Jin Linwei, his eyes were red and he stared at the person who was the leader: "He Qingxiao, you kind of lackey who aids in abuse will be punished, you will definitely be punished!" ”

A Jinlin guard neatly gagged the man's mouth with a cloth towel.

Behind him was the mournful cry of the man's family.

He Qingxiao seemed to feel something, and looked in the direction where Xin Yu was.

The two looked at each other, one expressionless and the other slightly surprised.

He Qingxiao, who was surprised that Xin Yu appeared here, bowed his head slightly, and left with his subordinates.

Xin Yu kept staring at his back until he couldn't see anyone, and then he turned his gaze to look at the desperate and crying family members.

It turned out that it was Lord He who was reading books in the bookstore with a gentle attitude, and it was also Lord He who was extremely indifferent to the people who were being arrested.

The cries of those family members made Xin Yu more and more breathless, and she turned around and walked towards the bookstore step by step.

The door of Qingsong Bookstore has been opened, and the stone is sweeping the road in front of the door, and when he saw Xin Yu coming from outside, he greeted him obediently: "The owner is early." ”

"Early." Xin Yu answered and walked in.

The stone straightened up with a broom, and there was a little worry in his eyes.

The proprietor doesn't seem to be happy.

Liu Zhou, who was wiping the bookshelf, saw Xin Yu and greeted him with a smile: "The owner went out so early." ”

Shopkeeper Hu consciously gave up his seat: "The owner sits and rests for a while." ”

"No need, you sit down as the shopkeeper." Xin Yu's eyes turned to the bookshelf, and his voice was slightly cold, "Liu Zhou, go and put away those travelogues." ”

Liu Zhou was stunned, and quickly responded, walked over and hugged a few travelogues: "Owner, where did you receive it?" ”

Xin Yu stared at the young man with the book in his arms for a moment, and then changed his words: "Forget it, let's put it back." ”

With these travelogues, He Qingxiao will come often, and she will be able to find an opportunity to avenge her mother.

first broke the murder knife, and then cut the negative man, if she can do it, then she has no regrets when she goes to see her mother.

Xin Yu is a person with a strong heart in the end, and with a decision, the silent eyes regain their clarity.

When Xin Yu went to the East Courtyard, Liu Zhou moved to the side of the shopkeeper Hu, unable to hide the gossip tone: "Shopkeeper, did you say that the owner had an awkward relationship with Lord He?" ”

Shopkeeper Hu patted Liu Zhou's head: "Pay attention to the words, the owner and Master He are not familiar with each other, what is the awkwardness." ”

"Then how do you put away your travelogue? It was the owner who let it be put out before. ”

"If you can guess what the owner is doing, what else are you doing. Work hard, I'll go to the printing house. ”

For the shopkeeper Hu, the lower part of "Painted Skin" is the most important, and it can't be sloppy at all.

When He Qingxiao came back to the bookstore, he found that there were several travelogues in order. Of course, this is nothing, he picked up the unfinished travelogue and quietly flipped through it.

At dusk, the light in the depths of the bookshelf was a little dim, and half of his white face was shrouded in shadow, which made his temperament more and more calm.

He suddenly turned his head sideways, looked at the girl who was close at hand, and asked with his eyes.

Xin Yu's expression was not shocked: "The light is not good, Lord He hurt his eyes carefully." ”

It turned out to be a reminder of this.

There was a light smile in He Qingxiao's dark eyes: "Thank you Miss Kou for reminding me-"

Speaking of this, he paused and thanked him again: "Thank you also Miss Kou for your reminder before, which allowed me to avoid the bloody disaster." ”

Xin Yu pursed her lips, only to feel pierced.

Regret is not, gratitude is her criterion. He Qingxiao helped her twice, and she reminded He Qingxiao twice, which can be regarded as a tie.

After that, only the revenge of killing his mother remained.

How could she break this murder knife and get out of it with her whole body?

At that moment just now, she almost couldn't restrain the surging killing intent and acted impulsively.

In the midst of a thousand thoughts, a picture suddenly appeared.

It was a teahouse, and He Qingxiao seemed to be waiting for someone, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and then his face was painful, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. The teacup that had drunk most of it fell to the ground and shattered.

In the blink of an eye, the shocking picture disappeared, and the handsome young man with a light smile on his lips was still in front of him.

Xin Yu took half a step back and raised the corners of his lips: "Lord He is polite." Ezama's ability is that without my reminder, he would be safe and sound. ”

Maybe she just needs to say nothing and do what she wants to do.

"No, Miss Kou's reminder is important." He Qingxiao's tone was sincere, and her eyes were clear.

Xin Yu lowered his eyes to avoid the smiling eyes: "That doesn't disturb Lord He's reading." ”

She turned around to leave, but was stopped by He Qingxiao.

"I heard that Mr. Ping An is writing a new book, and the release date may collide with the lower part of "Painted Skin", so Miss Kou should pay attention."

Xin Yu was silent for a moment when she heard this, and asked directly: "Why does Lord He help me so many times?" ”

"I am used to reading books at Qingsong Bookstore, and I don't want to see the bookstore close due to poor management. Besides, I think Miss Kou is a good person, and I naturally hope that you will have a good life. ”

Speaking of this, He Qingxiao smiled: "For me, it's just a gesture, and it doesn't take much effort." ”

The man in front of him said these words with such a frank attitude and clear eyes, Xin Yu's cold heart was shaken a little, and he asked with indescribable expectations: "In April, did Lord He go far away?" ”

He Qingxiao was stunned, and there was doubt in her eyes: "Is this also what Miss Kou can see?" ”

(End of chapter)