Luo Kui drank it all, wrapped the brocade quilt tightly and sat on the edge of the bed, contemplating for a moment before slowly saying: "They are the people of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. ”

"Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Jing Mo's eyes widened, his eyes were full of horror, the fame of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect was too great, even if he had not been deeply involved in the way of cultivation, he had already heard of this sect, and he couldn't help but stumble and said: "The Ten Thousand Poisons Sect is a famous cultivation sect, why, how could it come to kill you." No, no, it must be Su Zi, it must be Su Zi, he is also a cultivator, it must be he who offended the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect to cause this disaster. ”

Luo Kui shook his head and thought of a pretext: "It's not Suzi, it's me, it's that girl, I've almost checked it, this girl was caught in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect as a furnace, maybe it was because of this that she came to kill me, and it has nothing to do with Suzi." ”

Jing Mo Deng's face sank, gritted his teeth and said: "Look at it, you got into trouble again out of thin air, Ah Kui, you promised me, promised me not to meddle anymore, okay, okay." ”

Luo Kui thought of those suspicious shadows, thinking of the strangeness of Jingmo tonight, the nameless fire in her heart stubble, she picked up the cold tea on the side, poured a few sips in a row, wanted to suppress the anger, and by the way, let her voice sound as calm as possible: "Jingmo, how pitiful that child is, if you don't care, I feel uneasy." ”

There was anger in his eyes, as if he had bitten his back molars for a long time, and only then did he try his best to suppress the anger that was about to erupt, pursed his thin lips, and mocked: " She didn't beg you to save her, nor did she beg you to avenge her, besides, if she was voluntary, or, or if her father and mother were voluntary, wouldn't you be nosy and get into trouble in vain, what is the origin of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, don't you know, how can we afford to provoke it, besides, immortal cultivators' cultivation of the furnace is originally ordinary, if you don't practice, you won't allow others to practice, you are too domineering. ”

New hatred and old hatred surged, Luo Kui suddenly became angry, picked up the white porcelain bowl with cloud pattern in his hand and slammed it at Jingmo's feet, the miserable white porcelain pieces splashed everywhere, so frightened that he retreated, her cold eyes became more and more cold, and her lips sneered: "Jingmo, it's a shame to say this, that child is so young, what does she know, she is when Chenghuan's father and mother are under their knees, no one is willing to send it out to suffer this crime, you don't have to say it anymore, I am sure of this child's innocence." ”

Jing Mo said angrily without giving an inch: "You still care about the innocence of others." He thought of Kongqing, and thought of the sparkling eyes he had when he looked at the sunflower, so he was furious, and said without words: "What about your own innocence." ”

Luo Kui was furious, grabbed the purple gold copper tongs on the edge of the brass charcoal basin and smashed it over, right in the forehead of Jingmo, and in an instant it dripped red blood, looking at the blood, she actually had a kind of pleasure after revenge, bloodthirsty pleasure, tilted her head and sneered: "You take care of me, you still take care of yourself, put away your thoughts of messing with flowers and grass, if I know, don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless, and send you to prison." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jing Modeng's face changed in shock, where is the Ting Prison, he is clear, he covers his forehead, and lets it

Blood spilled out from his fingers, but he slugged at the corners of his lips and didn't dare to speak again, he was beaten by a weak heart, he thought about it and thought, it is common for men in this world to have three wives and four concubines, he really has nothing to be empty-hearted, silent for a long time, he finally brushed his sleeves away, in fact, there was a lot of bluffing, he thought that he would always force Luo Kui, maybe she could bow her head and say a soft word, but until he stepped out, he didn't wait for a word from the person behind him.

Su Zi had been watching by the door for a long time, and had listened to it for a long time, he looked at Jingmo and walked away, standing at the door for a while, but then turned around and entered Qu Lian's room, his eyes were gloomy, he squatted down in front of Luo Kui, and said gently: "Luo Kui, since he doesn't understand, why do you have to work so hard for him to understand, since the Tao is different, it's good to separate." [~Aiqi Literature *~Free Reading]

Luo Kui's heart ached, but his face was still calm, and he only hung his head silently.

Blood droplets fell all over the ground, winding out of the sunflower room, branding one after another scarlet marks in the snow, and finally spilling resolutely into the Jingmo room.

Qu Lian sobbed while shaking her hands to bandage the wound, seeing that the blood was soaked in the white cloth, her tears finally couldn't hold back anymore, and surged out: "She, how is she, why is she so ruthless, how can she be willing to put down such a heavy hand." ”

Jing Mo Xing's eyes looked at the jumping candle flame with empty eyes, his eyes were blank, without any emotion, and he said in frustration: "Ruthless, I'm not the person on the tip of her heart, and she won't hurt in her heart if she is cruel to me." ”

"But I can't help it. Qu Lian cried and yelled, and reached out to open the door: "I'll go to her, I want to ask her why she treats you like this, you are so good to her, you only have her in your eyes, is she hard-hearted." ”

Jingmo grabbed Qu Lian, hugged her into his arms, and sighed for a long time: "Qu Lian, I want to move to live in the shop, you, are you willing, are you willing to accompany me." ”

Qu Lian was overjoyed, nodded again and again with tears in her eyes, but choked up and couldn't say half a word.

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This winter in Qingzhou is cold and biting, the snow is also bigger than usual, the snow flakes and the north wind continue to fall, which is also mixed with the snow particles of beans, hit the people and hurt, the snow covers the green tile floor tiles one after another, at a glance, the flowers are white, such as carved blue and white, the snow is cold, and the moonlight is also like frost.

It snowed for three days, and on the evening of the fourth day, the snow stopped, and a slanting moon rose in the sky, and the moonlight and snow were in harmony, and the window paper was transparent, and it was like a white sun in all directions.

The lights are bright, reflecting the snow color, dazzling and warm, Su Zi holds a large bouquet of plum blossoms in the rose glaze flower sac, the room is full of cold fragrance, the fragrance is fragrant, the plain yellow flower color is like beeswax, the bloom is prosperous, and the petals are especially with the new snow.

The brass charcoal basin crackled non-stop, occasionally sparks jumped out, bursting out of the last light in mid-air, the house was smoked warmly, daffodils bloomed under the window, and the room was full of sweet fragrance, like the return of spring, and the sunflower was only wearing a moon-white satin shirt, and the outer head was covered

The lynx Da Qiu who dragged the ground roasted his hands for a while with heat, remembering Jingmo's injury, but he sighed again, Suzi went to the shop to look at it for a while, and came back and said that Jingmo was not seriously injured, and he scratched a little skin, but it looked scary, and said that it was fortunate that it was Luo Kui who smashed it, if he smashed it, he would have been able to speak again, but she still couldn't rest assured.

Luo Kui didn't know that Jingmo was wandering, and she was thinking about the morning and evening all day long, but, but she didn't have to manage it, but she had a lot of things all day long, and she really didn't have the strength to care about these bad things, she breathed a sigh of relief, in this world, she always took a step back and opened the sky, as long as Jingmo didn't get into trouble and didn't cause trouble, she could endure and live in peace.

She flipped through the scroll, and it was also the palace resentment poem that Su Zi took back, and joked that Jingmo had not shown up for three days after leaving home, and she always had to be sad about spring and autumn, and she should be in the situation, she stared and smiled, she was not shocked by the mood on weekdays, and she was very depressed and aggrieved.

Thinking of being distracted, the heavy door curtain was suddenly opened, and a large handful of honey-colored plums caught his eye, and then half of Jingmo's smiling face was revealed, while replacing the remaining flowers in the bottle that had already withered more than half, he looked back and smiled: "I picked it back from the mountain, is it beautiful." ”

Seeing that Luo Kui was silent, he came over to take her hand and whispered earnestly: "Okay, I talked too much that day, I have always spoken more than my brain, you know, don't be like me, okay." ”

Luo Kui shook his head, looking at his flattering smiling face, he was obviously angry in his heart but couldn't get out, he only felt that it was blocked, and he took a long breath to relieve it: "You have nothing to worry about except silver in your head, what do I have to do with you." ”

Jing Mo's smile became more and more brilliant: "Yes, yes, it's because I don't think about it enough, I always want to save more money, let's have a better life in the future." ”

This is probably a different way of conspiring with each other, Luo Kui sighed, raised his eyes and said: "Only this handful of plums, is it considered an apology?" ”

Jingmo warmed her cold hands, looked out the window, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow must be a good sunny day, or I will take you up the mountain to enjoy the plum blossoms, this will be the first bloom of the plum blossoms, it is a good scenery." ”

Luo Kui's heart warmed: "Okay." She raised her hand and gently stroked the scarred wound on Jingmo's forehead, her eyes were gloomy, and she said apologetically: "Does it hurt." ”

Jingmo held her cheek, shook her head, her eyes flashed, as if there were water waves, and said, "It's my fault, it's me who hurt you." You should be angry with me and smash me. "The next day, the wind and snow stopped, and the weather was fine. In order to be able to go out alone with Luo Kui, Jingmo actually called a carriage from outside and sent the two to the foot of the mountain.

The mountain is covered with snow, white and boundless, occasionally the snow is thin and the brown rocks are exposed, from the foot of the mountain a sheep intestine path winds up, the sun is getting higher and higher, dispelling the cold, the sun shines on the snow, as bright as melting gold, piercing people's eyes black,

A little dizzy, Luo Kui squinted his eyes busily, and it took a long time to recover.

The newly made water-green official brocade jacket and willow yellow moonlight pleated skirt in the palace are light in color, only at the cuff neckline, embroidered with intricate plum patterns with gold thread, the skirt is swaying to the ground, the breeze blows, and the clothes are fluttering, which makes her more and more cold.

She stood in the snow, the sun moved slightly, moved to her smiling face, like a light veil and a micro-cage, she was not extremely beautiful in her birth, but now she added a little beauty, and the brilliance of the snow on the sun was covered by her.

Jingmo was stunned, and forgot to move for a while, his eyes were bright, and he was a little stupid: "Ah Kui, you are so good-looking." ”

As soon as she heard Jingmo praise her, she stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, staggered and turned around, and smiled on her lips: "It's beautiful, it's the clothes that look good." ”

(End of chapter)

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