"This girl is a liar, she lied to you, she lied to you with this sachet."

Wen Xien heard Ke Changqing bite the word "sachet" and knew that Ke Changqing was unwilling to let go of too Xuan.

Ke Changqing's current mood is very unstable, if he shows his original form, disturbs the people's hearts, initiates a frenzy of beastliness, and hurts others, things will be even more troublesome at that time.

Wen Xien held Ke Changqing's hand and refused to let go, and persuaded in a cold voice: "If you betray your life, are you worthy of my teaching to you?" ”

Ke Changqing has a fair complexion, and he is handsome and innocent, just looking at his face is easy to make people think of him as a weak scholar, good and deceitful, but if you observe his size and physique, you will never see him as a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch.

At this moment, his sleeves were lifted high, revealing a muscular and stiff forearm, which was still full of blood because of the force just now, and the swelling green tendons were knotted.

Just looking at his face, Ke Changqing looks childish and immature, like a wild daisy in the mountains, innocent, and eternal childishness in terms of age.

Now Wen Xien was holding Ke Changqing's forearm tightly with both hands, and his slender fingers couldn't hold a portion of his forearm when he opened his fingers.

Ke Changqing leaned on Wen Xien's forearm again, and compared with Wen Xien's size, he was pitifully thin.

Ke Changqing follows Wen Xien every day on weekdays, pestering her to shout sweetly not to mention Jingchen, and always deliberately looking for some strange gadgets to please Jingchen, even if he is angry, he is hiding in a small corner and sulking, as long as Wen Xien says a word to him first, the little fox immediately greets him with a smile.

In his eyes, Jingchen is the best person, and everything Jingchen does is right.

It stands to reason that Wen Xien told him to stop so gently, how could he give in.

- But Yu Xuan's matter can be regarded as stepping on Ke Changqing's sore spot.

Ke Changqing kicked Yu Xuan's hateful face viciously, not daring to glance at Wen Xien, for fear that he would be soft-hearted.

"Then you give her back the sachet."

Wen Xien pursed his lips, took the sachet off his belt, and handed it to Yu Xuan.

But Yu Xuan didn't reach out to take it, staring at Wen Xien stubbornly with red eyes, biting her lip aggrievedly and pitifully.

Wen Xien looked at Yu Xuan directly, and couldn't tell what she felt now, she only felt that her chest was tight, as if there was a thin, transparent cloth covering her heart.

This girl really looks good when she laughs, but this look is ugly.

Yu Xuan opened her mouth, and wanted to say that if you don't want it, throw it away, and want to say why she was obviously injured, but the master still had to stand by Ke Changqing's side, but these questioning words couldn't be spoken, like a thorn, growing in the chest, trying to pierce the thin diaphragm and pierce the heart of the person opposite.

It hurts so much, how could she, how could she feel so painful?

Ke Changqing's face was gloomy, and his eyes became more and more resentful when he looked at Yu Xuan, and his voice was hoarse like a handful of coarsely roasted sand in the desert, which was creaky from grinding by his sharp teeth.

"Take it."

Yu Xuan was excited, looked at Wen Xien's red eyes, frowned, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes and said, "Master, if you don't want it, just throw it away......"

Wen Xien wanted to say something, but he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that there was also a girl who was standing in front of her, her eyes suddenly widened, and the next second, a crack appeared like a fragment, and then shattered.

There wasn't a drop of blood on the ground, and the fragments were scattered to ashes.

If it weren't for the sachet in his hand, Wen Xien would almost have thought that there were only two people here, her and Ke Changqing.

She still had Yu Xuan's last shocked and distorted expression in her mind, a living person just disappeared, is it really a demon after all?

Yu Xuan's face was like a tiny and dense little black worm trembling its tentacles and crawling on her nerves.

Wen Xien's cold hair stood on his body, trembling for no reason, and he clenched the sachet in his hand.

"Coo".

Is it the sound of the Adam's apple rolling, or the gravel dust of Ke Changqing's swollen blood vessels rubbing and rolling, trying to pierce the skin and peel out a blood-drenched monster.

"Clean ......"

I didn't want to kill her......

But I couldn't control myself......

——

Jingchen was locked in the wing, no one was allowed to enter, Ke Changqing was guarding the door every day, he wanted to atone for his sins, but now he couldn't even see Jingchen's face.

In fact, this door could be easily opened for Ke Changqing, but he was afraid.

He was afraid that he would make Jingchen even more annoying.

Until ten days passed, Ke Changqing couldn't hold it anymore, and the door didn't open, so he directly used his demonic power to enter.

"Clean dust."

A low and hoarse voice broke through the clouds, and Wen Xien was startled by a sudden sound, his body stiffened, and his pupils shrunk to look at the door.

It's Ke Changqing.

His fierce countenance was swallowed up by the darkness and dampness, and in just a few days he was like a waning sunflower, rapidly withering, and the young men's excitement and high spirits all sank into the loess.

"Did I you off again? Don't you want to see me until now? ”

Wen Xien looked at him silently, unconsciously clenching her palms, in fact, she was just staying here and calmly thinking about how to solve this matter.

Ke Changqing was killed, it stands to reason that Wen Xien should arrest him, such a goblin, keeping it will only harm the world.

But if you are caught, there is only one way, and that is the dead end.

Wen Xien has not been with someone for such a long time since he was a child, Ke Changqing is clingy, has a cute and likable personality, and has a sweet mouth.

Otherwise, Ke Changqing used the mind confusing technique on her, and she was reluctant to drive Ke Changqing away.

But now, Ke Changqing is doing more and more excessively, and that is a human life.

It just disappeared before her eyes.

"Jingchen, let's go out for a walk." Ke Changqing raised his voice again, hoarse like a cracked silk.

The atmosphere here is so depressing that Ke Changqing is about to suffocate.

Wen Xien glanced at Ke Changqing, his eyes seemed to be torn apart by sharp claws, and he was about to cry, as if he was about to drop a string of ticking blood beads.

Wen Xien pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

The osmanthus blossomed enthusiastically, and before I got closer, I smelled a faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers, but now this fragrance made Wen Xien feel depressed, so it was better to go out with Ke Changqing and talk cleanly.

It's good to break it clean.

……

The fragrant fragrance of the begonias lies on the branches, only to sleep beautifully.

Wen Xien gently stroked the delicate petals, and seemed to glance at the depressed Ke Changqing casually, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

"Jingchen, you have to believe me, I didn't want to kill her." Ke Changqing choked in his throat, and took Wen Xien in his arms, and the scorching heat between his breaths sprayed Wen Xien's neck.

(End of chapter)