Thinking like this, Huaxin immediately sank his face, "The Buddha said that color is empty, there is no distinction between men and women in his eyes, I am just his patient, and the people outside don't know the truth, why do you follow the nonsense!"

Feeling the anger of Huaxin, Qing Jiuying pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and still argued, "Master, you don't know, some people have ill intentions, and some people outside ......"

"I don't want to know anything out there. Huaxin glanced up at Qing Jiuying and interrupted him, "You should know by now that I'm not an ordinary person, no matter what I am, in short, I won't stay long in this bizarre mortal world." ”

Stayed for a long time...... It is easy to breed feelings of annihilation......

Their voices were very small, and the firewood in the stove room was crackling, but he and Guang Tongchen still listened to the words of Huaxin word for word.

After being silent for a moment, Qing Jiuying said unwillingly, "Master, don't care about it for now, just look at the moment, that monk must not be well-intentioned." ”

Huaxin ignored him and continued to eat meat, in fact, she was not hungry, but she was afraid that she would eat less, not enough for the kid at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty to grow taller.

Seeing that Huaxin quickly finished the two bowls of rice, Qing Jiuying was dumbfounded, seeing that she seemed to eat well and slept well, without the slightest sense of crisis in the wolf's den, and reminded in a low voice, "Master, do you still remember Qingyin, the apprentice of Heguang Tongchen." ”

"Well, I remember. Huaxin nodded, took two more mouthfuls of food, and then asked, "What's wrong with her, she hasn't suffered any grievances, right?"

When he asked this, Huaxin was a little guilty, after all, the reputation of being the same as the light was affected by her, and Qingyin, as his apprentice, would definitely not be much better.

Those people can't catch her and the same dust as Heguang, and it is very likely that they will be angry with that little girl.

Qing Jiuying took in the worried look of Huaxin, and he, who had always lowered his eyebrows in front of Huaxin, suddenly sneered, "What can she do badly, she is now in the Wushuang Pavilion, and the Wushuang Pavilion has mourned the three elders in a row, and Qingyin is now one of the four elders." ”

The lips of the painting heart froze, and he raised his head, "Yue Xingyun is serious, even if Chenchen doesn't have a bad reputation because of me, Qingyin can't sit in the position of an elder, after all, he is a person from Qingcheng, isn't this a sword that can kill him at any time, and that sword is still straight to the lifeline." ”

"So, why does Wushuang Pavilion reuse her as an outsider? I guess she must have known about and participated in the killing of you. After a pause, seeing that the painting was listening carefully, Qing Jiuying continued to analyze, "As an apprentice with the same dust, after her master rescued her master, she didn't go to her master, but stayed in the Wushuang Pavilion to heal the injuries of the group of people who harmed you, thus gaining the trust of Yue Xingyun, and her ill-intentioned intentions can be seen. ”

After listening, Huaxin breathed a sigh of relief, "The doctor is benevolent, as a healer, she sees a river of blood, it is impossible to see death without help, Yue Xingyun reuses her because of this, but it is understandable, this does not mean that she persecuted me with the group of people and snakes and rats in the Wushuang Pavilion." ”

"Then Shi Niang, you haven't thought about it, why is it such a coincidence? As soon as Shi Niang had an accident, he rushed to Guang Tongchen, not sooner or later, it was just so coincidental that he came when Shi Niang's life was hanging by a thread! Shi Niang also knew that the two cities were far apart, and he either had been lurking in the city for a long time, or he had received the news in advance and rushed from Qingcheng overnight. ”

This is a question that has never been considered in the heart of the painting...... It sounded like a thunderbolt in her heart.