"Hmm." Sheng Xuan replied with resentment: "I know you don't. He saw the swollen bruise on her forehead, and raised his hand to probe: "It hurts, right?" ”

Qiong Yi was about to say "it doesn't hurt", but it can be seen that the palpitations under his inky eyes did not avoid his hand, but said lightly: "...... Hurt. ”

His brow furrowed, and his slightly cold knuckles stretched up from the corners of her eyes, so light that he couldn't touch the dew on the veins. The cinnabar red was half faded, and the light soft red was better than the fat powder carefully smeared by his daughter's house, and he thought, Qiong also seemed to have never applied these.

"Follow me." He said so, and led her to the town's pharmacy.

"Qiong Yi, you shouldn't help the Wei family redress their grievances." Sheng Xuanyan walked in front of him, and his voice was as flat as water: "This kind of thing is thankless, and it will cause trouble for yourself." ”

Hearing this, Qiong Yi had a thorn in her ears, and she paused: "Things have come to this point, why do you have to start from the beginning?" ”

"I know I'm a bit of an afterthought, but there are many things in this world that we can't manage, and some people are not worth saving."

Qiong also stopped: "In other words, if you were me at that time, you wouldn't help Wei Xinxin, and you wouldn't choose to help her father redress her grievances?" ”

"Yes." Sheng Xuan looked back and stopped: "I won't." ”

Qiong Yi's eyes became complicated: "When you see them pitiful, won't you be unbearable?" ”

"As far as I can, I only give a small help, I won't get to the bottom of this matter." He paused, "Everyone has their own fate, Wei Ying is short-sighted, and she is inseparable from her birth, maybe this is their fate." ”

Joan also shook her head in disbelief: "How much truth do you have in this?" Wei Ying suffered by herself, but Xiaoxin, a half-old child, was innocent from beginning to end, she had no relatives and no growth, and she was lonely, is this also her life? ”

At this moment, she felt that Sheng Xuan's resentment in front of her was a little unfamiliar, and her voice burst out from between her clenched teeth, and her emotional changes were a little strong: "Besides, 'life'? What is 'life'? Once a person kneels down and prostrates, and he can't afford it, that's the life of your mouth. As long as I stand, as long as I do it, I will never accept my fate. ”

She exhaled, pursed her lips, and was a little silent in her purple eyes: "Sheng Hao, are you a person who believes in fate?" ”

Sheng Xuanyan was frozen in place by her words, his heart had never contracted so violently, and in this moment, he saw something from her, something that he had never seen in others, different from everyone he had seen before.

After a long time, he opened his lips: "...... I believe in fate. ”

"For as long as I can remember, everyone has pressed me with the word 'life', everything I do is for my 'life', how can I not believe it."

Joan also retorted: "Life is your own, and the road is also your own, not what others say!" ”

“…… What if someone can't get out of it all their lives? ”

"Then I'll take you away!"

A crisp answer sounded, Joan also patted her chest, her bright eyes were full of brilliance, her light brown eyelashes curled slightly, like a feather, she said loudly, her voice was as clear as a promise, and it reached his ears like thunder, and she said, "I'll take you out." ”

At this moment, Sheng Xuanyan knew what he wanted.

It's her.

"I know that the person you are talking about is yourself, you are the little young master of the Sheng family, and you have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders, and I can understand you saying such things." Qiong's eyes were like torches: "What they said is not necessarily right, besides, even if you really have any burden in your life that you can't let go, you can live a chic and happy life!" ”

"What if you are bound all your life and can't be chic and wanton?" The ink in his eyes became thicker: "You said you want to take me out, do you want to accompany me through the whole journey?" ”

Qiong also replied in a detour: "I'm talking about the heart, you are such a smart person, you should be able to understand, right?" ”

Sheng Xuan resented being countered to the army, and he pretended to be stupid and said, "I don't understand." ”

"Then when I say it in vain......" she turned her head: "Anyway, helping the Wei family avenge is what I insist on doing, and being poisoned by calculations, I will only blame them for being vicious, blame myself for not being vigilant, and I will not regret doing this." ”

"I can't stand by and let the wicked run rampant and get away with it."

The thought came from nowhere, he wanted to touch her, she was clearly standing in front of her, under the blue robe was a crumpled dark blue skirt, the dark white sleeves peeked out of the sleeves of the robe, bulging out two bubbles, it was so weird that there was no place to look at, but Sheng Xuanyan couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Joan." He paused for a moment: "You are a very kind person. ”

How strange this compliment sounded, Joan's eyes widened, and he took out a mahogany box from his bosom and handed it over.

"What is this?"

He said, "Jade, give it to you." ”

*

Joan also took a mahogany box and stopped with him on the side of the street.

"Let's open it and take a look." Sheng Xuan complained.

With a hint of doubt, Qiong also opened the wooden box, and what caught her eye was an extremely delicate carved lily of the valley flower, the edge of the petals resembled flowing clouds, and the jade color was moist, and at a glance it was a good thing, and it was worth a lot. "This is, for me?"

"Hmm."

Joan also closed the wooden box and handed it back: "...... I can't take it. ”

Sheng Xuan raised his eyebrows resentfully: "Don't you like it?" ”

"No, Sheng Hao, it's too precious." She excused: "I can't stand it. ”

"Bearable. This is what I specially commissioned for you, and you are the only one in the world who can match it, and if you don't want it, I won't take it back. He spoke very firmly, and added: "When you and I first met, you encountered an evil spirit, and I still made you angry for no apparent reason. Jade can ward off evil spirits, I hope you will have no evil in the future, safe and smooth. ”

He said it sincerely, and Joan also held the mahogany box, and couldn't help but bump into the deer in her heart.

You are the only one in the world who can match it, and he can say this kind of thing without changing his face......

Qiong also picked up the jade lily of the valley and held it in her hand, rubbing it gently, thinking wildly.

"Thank you, Sheng Hao." She said, "I'll cherish it." ”

"Hmm."

Qiong Yi suddenly thought of something: "Then you left the school for several days this month and last month, all for this jade ornament?" ”

"Yes." Sheng Xuan complained: "That skillful craftsman lives in Chishan, and it took him some time to entrust him to cut jade and take jade for a few days. ”

At this moment, Qiong also felt that her cranky realm was really a little too profound, she thought that Sheng Xuan was resentful that she went to meet the girl she liked, that he rushed home to get married, that he had to leave because of some urgency, and that he was dead.

But he couldn't guess that he was actually preparing a gift for himself.

"Do you like the appearance of this jade?"

Qiong Yi pursed the corners of her lips slightly: "Well, it's very good-looking, I like it very much." ”

Hearing this, Sheng Xuanren smiled indifferently: "It's good if you like it." ”

In this way, this is the third time Qiong Yi has seen him smile, and she is particularly fond of seeing his smile.

But Qiong Yi, who is holding the jade lily of the valley, is already very satisfied now.

The two went to the pharmacy to grab some external medicine to reduce swelling, and asked the doctor to check the pulse to detect the poison, but in the end they still didn't know what kind of poison made her true qi solidify, but was sighed: After living for so long, it is the first time to see a person who is happy in both bodies, and can carry this fierce and lingering medicine.

The faces of the two people were cloudy, red and purple, and they left the pharmacy after paying the copper coin, without stopping at all.

Qiong also followed Sheng Xuan's resentment back to the accommodation, not mentioning all the things that happened along the way, the sudden embrace, the dispute after the trial, and the palpitations when giving the jade, and the extra small jade lily of the valley in her arms, untied her heart knot, it turned out that what she thought was all blind guessing, Sheng Xuan's resentment had been gone for so long, all for her.

*

She said, "Then I'll take you away."

Sheng Xuan resented this sentence, and his chest was like a wasteland that contained a little bit of fire, burning in the sea of wind.

"Sheng Hao, your life is like this, in this life, you should take it as your responsibility to purify evil spirits and suppress the double evil."

"It's what you have to do, you have to do it whether you want it or not."

"This is the life of the Sheng family, and it is also your life."

"You have to go."

But she stood in front of her, patted her chest and said frankly: "Life is your own, and the road is also your own!" ”

She also said, "I'll take you out!" ”

How could anyone say such a thing so bluntly, has it not been worn by fate, or is it really lacking in heart?

He thought again: when she said this, she was like a little finch that wanted to stop, but when she stretched out her hand, she flapped her wings and avoided it in a wicked way.

Sheng Xuan resented that he wanted to catch this little green sparrow.

The sister-in-law at home once told him: If you have something in your picture, don't hesitate, otherwise you may never get it again in the next moment.

Since he is in love, there is no reason to let go.

But instead of catching her with a net, Sheng Xuanyan hoped that this little green finch could take the initiative to stop on his shoulder.

Qiong Yi: Flirting is going to flirt, and it is impossible to take the initiative.

Back in the small courtyard, she was sitting on a round stone bench, waiting for Sheng Xuanyan to open the medicine bottle and apply medicine to herself. Thinking that they had bought something delicious, Tail scurried around under the table, staring at the two pill bottles on the table.

Sheng Xuanyan opened the medicine bottle and walked to her side: "Come on." ”

Joan brushed away her sideburns and then turned her head towards him, meeting the injured half of her cheek. Her complexion is very fair, not cold, but with a layer of soft white that seems to have no ruddy complexion, as if she can pinch out water, such a comparison, it seems that the swollen bruise next to her eyes is particularly scary.

Every time he looked at it, his hatred for Su Changming deepened.

Pouring the slightly viscous liquid onto his fingertips, he half-leaned down and smeared it on her wound, his fingertips running with a hint of coolness, even though he was more careful, Joan still trembled his shoulders, "Hmm. ”

"It hurts?" Sheng Xuan's fingertips kept complaining, and he wiped the bruises around him: "It's okay." ”

"It doesn't hurt." Her eyelashes drooped, she said.

After he finished wiping a thin layer of medicine, he withdrew his hand, and rubbed his fingers and thumb together gently, the touch was slight, but it was like a light wind, and it could blow the tips of the grass to shake: "There is still a bottle of medicine to be applied." ”

Qiong Yipin's hand behind the ear did not retract, and the angle of the side showed that the bridge of her nose was small and tall, and her eyelashes were curled: "Paint it." ”

Sheng Xuanyan poured out the medicinal powder in his hand, leaned forward, sprinkled them on the corners of her forehead and behind her eyes, and then suppressed her beating heart: "Okay." Joan also turned to look at him and smiled, "Thank you, Sheng Hao." ”

"No...... You're welcome. Sheng Xuanren straightened up and replied in a bit of a panic.