Chapter 342: No Retribution

The Fire Cloud Flame Horse stopped in front of Xuanyuan Mansion, and he turned over, his movements flowing smoothly in one go, so dashing.

Descending from the horse, he saw a back figure when he turned around, slender and flexible, like the willows swaying in the wind by the water, seemingly delicate, but actually tough.

His calm and steady heartbeat slammed suddenly, accompanied by an unbelievable surprise: "Heartless? ”

The two women, who were fighting each other, immediately stopped talking, and their faces changed, one from ruddy to pale, and the other from helplessness to surprise.

She looked back, and her face slammed into the man's pupils, overlapping and inseparable from the face in his heart.

"Aotian!" She smiled lightly and nodded at him, as before.

Xuanyuan Aotian was still immersed in irrepressible surprise, he wanted to wait for her in Kunlun when he was done with the business at hand, and wait for her to come out of the mountain range, no matter how long.

suppressed the urge to come forward and hug her into his arms, rushed to her side, stared at her eyebrows, and suddenly frowned slightly, and said, "You have lost weight, are you not good in Kunlun?" ”

Lian Wuxin shook his head, he thought that she had been in Kunlun, but he didn't know that since Kunlun was goodbye, she had experienced many things, lived and died, gained a lot, and lost a lot.

"I'm okay, how about you? When you want to get married, won't you invite me to a glass of wine? Lian Wuxin raised his eyebrows and smiled, taking Xuanyuan Aotian's astonishment into his eyes, and did not let go of Yao Qiuyu's cramped and uneasy.

Sure enough, as she expected, Yao Qiuyu lied.

"What marriage? What are you talking about? Where did you hear the rumors? Xuanyuan Aotian swept her gaze to Yao Qiuyu suspiciously, just now she was clearly talking to Wuxin, and it seemed that the conversation was not pleasant.

Yao Qiuyu smiled dryly, very embarrassed and said: "I just talked and played with my sister Wuxin, but I didn't expect her to take it seriously." ”

Talking and playing? I didn't want to laugh secretly, and I didn't embarrass her much, but she was just a poor infatuated person.

"Aotian, won't you invite me in and sit?" She avoided the topic and headed towards Aotiandao.

Xuanyuan Aotian naturally couldn't ask for it, and hurriedly invited Lian Wuxin into the house, and went directly to her study, there was still an unfinished picture scroll on the bookcase, and the picture scroll was painted with a woman, the woman was dressed in white, stepping on the lotus platform, as if walking in the wind, the ink hair fluttered in the wind, the eyebrows were like distant mountains, the eyes were like Lang Xing, and the red lips had a faint smile, so transparent and elegant, which was unforgettable.

Seeing that Lian Wuxin was staring at the painting, Xuanyuan Aotian's face was red, and he hurriedly rolled up the painting and said with a smile: "The painting is not good, see and laugh." ”

Each of the delicate strokes in this painting scroll is full of his deep affection, which took him a lot of effort and made him have many good nights.

She was silent, her heart was full of bitterness, her heart was broken, she could never recover, let alone love others, she was destined to owe them a favor that she could not repay.

"Wuxin, are you okay these days? Why are you so emaciated? He deliberately ignored Yao Qiuyu, who came with him, and only talked to Lian Wuxin.

Lian Wuxin was ashamed, she didn't come to see him because she missed him as a friend, she came to him because she needed his help.

"Aotian, I want to ask you to borrow something." She stared at Xuanyuan Aotian, her heart was mixed, she knew that as long as she spoke, with Xuanyuan Aotian's affection for her, he would definitely agree to her.

Isn't it too despicable just that? She took advantage of his affection for her, and she couldn't reciprocate it.