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The sun hit his cold cheeks, and Ding Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes.

What caught his eye was still the roof of the carriage, and Ding Xiaoyao couldn't help frowning suspiciously.

Isn't he poisoned in his body and dying soon? Why is he safe now?

Surprised, Ding Xiaoyao hurriedly investigated the situation in his body and found that the poison had been dissolved, and his body had been cured!

Subsequently, Ding Xiaoyao found that his clothes had been taken off, and he was only wearing obscene clothes.

What happened last night?

With doubts in his heart, Ding Xiaoyao put on his clothes and stepped out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, the sun is shining, the small lake is sparkling, surrounded by bamboo trees, and the scenery is very pleasant.

On the shore of the lake not far away, a woman in a white robe was looking at the lake with her hands behind her back and her back to Ding Xiaoyao.

The woman's back was very familiar, Ding Xiaoyao knew who it was, but Ding Xiaoyao stared at her in surprise.

Because this woman actually has 3,000 white hairs to her waist!

"Cold girl... Is that you?"

Pacing towards the white-haired woman, Ding Xiaoyao called softly.

Not far away, when she heard the call, the white-haired woman turned her head, and her face was as cold as frost!

"Senior Ding, you're awake..."

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and his beautiful eyes looked at Ding Xiaoyao affectionately, and said with a cold smile.

"Miss Leng, why did the old man's poison dissolve?

In front of Leng Rushuang, he didn't notice the extra affection in the other party's eyes, Ding Xiaoyao asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, his eyes were as cold as frost, and he replied hesitantly: "Last night, the poison of Ding's predecessor swam into his heart and was in danger, but fortunately, a master came to the rescue to dissolve the poison in Ding's body... As for my green silk, it's because of the martial arts of my sect..."

staring at Leng Rushuang and listening to his narration quietly, Ding Xiaoyao has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, reading countless people, and it can be seen at a glance that Miss Leng is lying!

"Miss Leng, you're lying... What the hell happened last night!"

Shaking his head, his fingers caressing the white hair on his temples, Ding Xiaoyao asked with a serious face.

Seeing that Miss Leng concealed yesterday's events, Ding Xiaoyao guessed that her white hair must be related to herself!

Biting his red lips lightly, he blinked his beautiful eyes, remembering that last night was upside down, two red clouds appeared on his cheeks that were as cold as frost, and then he turned his head and was silent.

I can't talk about what happened last night, because my daughter thinks about it, and I am very ashamed to do such a thing.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Ding Xiaoyao was even more puzzled in his heart, and suddenly, he found that Miss Leng was holding a roll of bamboo slips in her hand, and she didn't seem to have carried any items yesterday.

The figure flashed, shifted in an instant, and came to the side of Leng Rushuang, Ding Xiaoyao waved his hand, and snatched the bamboo slip from his hand.

Then his brows were deeply locked, and Ding Xiaoyao slowly opened the bamboo slip.

"Senior Ding, don't look at it!"

The bamboo slip in his hand was taken away, and seeing Ding Xiaoyao open it, Leng Rushuang hurriedly called anxiously.

There was a burst of shyness and panic in his heart, how can this be good? If Senior Ding saw the contents of the bamboo slips, he would definitely know that he and him were last night...

In front of him, he didn't know what Leng Rushuang was thinking, quietly reading the bamboo slips, Ding Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of surprise.

I saw that there was a secret book written in the bamboo slips, which was the method of double cultivation!

No matter if you are seriously injured or poisoned, you only need to cultivate both men and women, and you will be safe, but the caster will suffer a backlash!

Suddenly, a wave of guilt surged into his heart, Ding Xiaoyao stared at Leng Rufrost, and said in a hoarse voice: "Do this... Is it worth it?"

Last night, it must have been Miss Leng who used the method of double cultivation to detoxify herself, and she not only ruined the other party's chastity, but also made the other party white.

"It's worth it..."

Smiling slightly, Fang Cai's heart was still flustered, and now that the other party knew about it, Leng Rushuang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his figure flashed, and he threw himself into Ding Xiaoyao's arms.

"You... Alas..."

Looking down at the jade man in his arms, Ding Xiao sighed guiltily.

Then, as soon as he finished speaking, he found himself on the edge of a small lake at the foot of Shaomuro Mountain, which was the place where he and Suxin fell in love.

The figure of Mo Suxin appeared in his mind, and Ding Xiaoyao immediately gently pushed away the cold frost.

"What's wrong? Senior Ding..."

Leaving the warm embrace, the beautiful eyes looked at Ding Xiaoyao, and asked suspiciously.

"Miss Leng, how should you repay your kindness to the old man?"

Looking at Leng Rushuang with his eyes, Ding Xiaoyao sighed.

"Repay, senior Ding, never... If you leave me, you will be rewarded..."

Hearing this, he blinked his beautiful eyes and read shyly as frost.

Suddenly, the deer in his heart collided, and the meaning of his words could be regarded as a confession to the other party, and he was willing to be with the other party forever, and he had let go of his woman's reserve.

"I'm sorry... Miss Leng, the old man has only one person in his heart in this life..."

Looking at the cold frost with a guilty expression, Ding Xiaoyao suddenly shook his head and sighed.

Hearing this, his face was as cold as frost, and his face was stagnant, and his heart was mixed.

Why? For the sake of his gray hair, he cruelly rejected himself?

He... Are you kidding?

"Miss Leng, the old man is very grateful for what happened last night, but... The old man can't promise you anything..."

Seeing Leng Rushuang's sluggish face, knowing that he must have hurt the other party's heart, Ding Xiaoyao said again with a sense of guilt.

All of this is a creation that makes people...

"Can't you promise me? Because of Mo Suxin, Senior Ding, Mo Suxin is dead! She's dead!"

The pain in his heart finally fell, two lines of clear tears finally fell, staring at the beautiful eyes, looking at Ding Xiaoyao heartbroken, and roaring as cold as frost.

She is the first beauty in the world, I don't know how many heroes and heroes care about him, why is he indifferent to himself!

"Cen!"

Because of love and hatred, the Zifeng sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the long sword pointed at Ding Xiaoyao's chest, and said coldly: "Ding Xiaoyao, why do you bear me?"

"Miss Leng, the old man swore that there is only one wife in this life, and that is Mo Suxin... The old man's life was saved by you, and now the old man is sorry for you, and he wants to kill or chop him, so listen to him..."

Looking at the sharp Zifeng Sword on his chest, Ding Xiaoyao let out a long sigh.

"Ding Xiaoyao! I hate you! I hate you!"

I gave everything, but I couldn't get the truth, I was annoyed and angry, and I pushed forward with my cold jade hand!

"Flutter!"

Suddenly, the Zifeng sword stabbed an inch into Ding Xiaoyao's chest, and blood dripped down the sword body and fell to the ground, but there was no worry about life.

"I'm sorry... Cold girl..."

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Ding Xiaoyao said guiltily.

"Ding Xiaoyao! You negative person! I hate you as cold as frost for the rest of my life!"

He took three steps back, withdrew the Zifeng Sword, and looked at Ding Xiaoyao's injury, his eyes were full of worry as cold as frost.

"Miss Leng, I can't repay your kindness, the old man promised you three things, no matter what, I will do my best to do it for you..."

The big hand tapped a few acupoints on his chest to stop the bleeding, and his eyes looked at the cold as frost with guilt, and Ding Xiaoyao said solemnly.

.................. (To be continued.) )