442 Flying Snow (3)
"If it's trust...... Cheng Yunhe clenched his fists and interjected, "Let me send the two of you a ride." Shen Yanfei is quite scheming, if he makes a comeback, he is afraid that he will be difficult to beat. The grace of the head of Chu to save his life in the past, Yunhe could not repay it. But I ask the heart of the Bodhisattva of the Snow Sea Girl to have the blessing of God. β
"It's rare that Yunhe has a heart, which is exactly what I want. Tianqiao agreed, but suddenly stared at the sea of snow and was reluctant. The North Shore is a dangerous sea of snow. Maybe it wasn't even betterβwhen he didn't have the ability to protect the sea of snow. Chu Tao was right. He suddenly realized that everything was just as Chu Tao said, whether he brought a catastrophe to Xuehai or happiness and worry-free, no one could say for sure. And the preparation he had to do was far beyond his expectations.
But he is Qi Tianqiao, how can the descendants of the Qi family lose a few assertions to Chu Tao!
"Big man, it's all bitter gourd face!" Xue Hai raised his eyebrows playfully, "Remember, next time I come here, I'll definitely see a beautiful school, right?" Just as suddenly as she waved her hand desperately to stop his horse in the wilderness. Tian Qiao stood still, already drunk. When I came back to my senses, I saw the cloud-like skirt fluttering on the horseback, and it was getting farther and farther away with the mountain road.
However, none of them would have imagined that the backyard of the Qin Mansion was a different scene.
A few glimmers of light leaked through the glazed tiles, projected on the cold stone floor, at Xie Junhe's feet. In addition, the entire hall was left with only a suffocating black haze. Isolated from doors, windows, and high walls, the air condensed into a sinking of iron. It doesn't have to be cramped to make a person's breath short. The empty darkness will turn every bit of darkness into the epitome of demons, and in the silence, the faint chant will seep into the marrow of people.
Before entering the house, when the guards took away the sword, Jun He squinted and saw Lin Liguo sneaking out of the small door in the backyard.
At this moment, Qin Xiao was sitting at the darkest height under the dome and staring at him, that place was about fifteen steps away from him, and it was heavily trapped. There was only one table in front of him. On the table, the translucent white jade cup contained wine, and the color of the wine was seductively dazzling under the only light in the room. This wine is Qin Xiao's reward, drink it or not, you will end up in the same way.
Qin Xiao politely spread his hands: "Junhe, I have worked hard recently......"
Don't think about it, just raise a glass and drink it all. This wine is much sweeter than what I used to drink, but this strange sweetness radiates into numbness all over the body in an instant. The cup falls to the ground, and the table is about to fall. Dizzy and weak, his arms struggled to hold the table. Jun He tried his best to gather a thought and fight with a cold ice trick. However, something instantly seized his consciousness and bound his soul in place. A vague voice from beyond the sky was giving him instructions: "Don't resist, don't be afraid, do everything, every word is true, and you will be safe." β
He had already guessed that the wine was a confessional medicine. Once in this room, he saw too much of the fate of telling lies. Consciousness is gradually leaving his own body, fluttering and scattering. He clenched his fists fiercely: "Qin Ye has something to say, just ask!"
Qin Xiao's voice was unusually peaceful: "Jun He is interested in the end. You...... Hired a carriage and went to the outskirts of the southern city?"
"Yes. β
"Southern suburbs......" Qin Xiao muttered softly, "I remember, you always ran there back then?"
"More than ten years ago, Qin Ye has a good memory. β
The voice suddenly changed: "However, there is no more Su Su in this world. Who else can make you so concerned?"
"Wine. β
"Except for wine?"
My heart was cold and my mouth was cold, and then cold sweat seeped out of my forehead. He stopped the name that was almost blurted out, tried to steady his breath, and looked up at the shadow with a smile: "The night owl sued me, just because I hired a carriage to drink?"
Qin Xiao's brows twitched slightly: "The wine in Huayue Tower is not enough for you to drink?Which tavern is so intoxicating?I have never heard of it in the north shore for so long." β
"The countryside and the thatched shop, how did it get into the ears of Qin Ye?" Jun He snorted coldly, but the sharp pain in his heart was like the bite of a poisonous snake, making him tremble slightly. There was nothing to see in front of me except the eerie black haze. The cold, like a thick fog, eroded his body from all around, and even quietly seeped in with every breath he breathed. The cold ice in the depths of consciousness was greatly resisted, as if it would collapse at any moment.
"Your drinking buddies must feel the same way you do. However, Qin Xiao was still calm, as if he had a bamboo in his chest, "There is nothing to hide from what the night owl wants to know." β
Jun He secretly thought to himself: Could it be that Qi Heng's whereabouts have been controlled by Qin Xiao? Then he tentatively coped: "The night owl hasn't figured out Su Su's life and death for more than ten years, and Boss Lin is also able to cheat his own people on this point. Didn't he just see me going out of the city to drink with someone? I couldn't meet an acquaintance for a drink? Since he knew everything, he still couldn't figure out who I met in a restaurant? Why did Qin Ye ask me again?"
"Are you sure you don't need to say anything?" Qin Xiao picked up the teacup.
Before he could reply, a thunderbolt of pain struck his whole body, as if the sharp teeth of a beast pierced into the flesh and tore endlessly, as if every inch of bone was about to be crushed. The resistance of the Ice Jue was useless. He struggled to prop up the table with the only remaining consciousness, and cold sweat soaked his back. He guessed that Qin Xiao must be admiring the paleness of his face.
But Qin Xiao only lowered his head and tasted the tea slowly, admiring the ups and downs of the tea.
"I have nothing to say. Junhe replied.
Qin Xiao still didn't say much, only each other's breath could be heard in the air, and the rhythm of Qin Xiao tapping the edge of the table with his knuckles. They counted the time together. However, as time passed, the bone-eating pain gradually deepened, and the cold ice technique that had gathered at the thought gradually faded away, and it was on the verge of collapse. It's like a game of cat and mouse, no matter how much you struggle, the outcome is already doomed.
Jun Heru was humiliated. He knew that Qin Xiao might not really know the identity of the drinker, and he might not have figured out where he went to drink outside the city. Even if you don't have a handle, you can use the problem to play. Qin Xiao tried his best to cut off his back road back to the south bank, and he would not easily take his life, but he would definitely ask him to bend his knees and be an obedient dog.
Qin Xiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and there were words in his mouth.
In an instant, the sky swirled, and a force instantly tore apart his body, and his consciousness dispersed into a vast ocean. "Boom!" he fell to his knees as the table toppled over. Hold up a thought with just your arms. In the midst of overwhelming pain, he swore in a deep voice: "Heaven and earth are the proof, Jun He has never done anything against his conscience, there is no need to refute it! If Qin Ye does not believe it, he will dispose of it." β
Hehe, Qin Xiao threw out a sentence coldly: "It's too easy." β
Platforms clatter across the stone floor. Qin Xiao stood in front of him, looking down for a long time. Seeing his embarrassed appearance in a cold sweat, he revealed the meanness of the victor. Then he kicked him in the shoulder and stomped on him hard. Under the heavy blow, Xie Junhe only took advantage of the situation, clinging to a fragment of consciousness, and the cold stone floor made him sober up a little. Sweat dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground, and his palms wet the slate, mottled patches, faintly illuminating his own embarrassment. However, the foot that stepped on his shoulder blade would never let him go easily. He could hear the rattling of his own bones. From his shoulder blades to his spine, he was suffocated by the heavy crush.
He loathed himself like never before. Lying in front of Qin Xiao like a dog and wagging his tail and begging for mercy, it is better to add a sword. This is the move that I once looked down on the most.
"Kneel to the sky and kneel to the ground, this is what you left in the Blood Ghost Hall a few days ago?"
"Yes. β
"It's rare!" Qin Xiao snorted, "But you should know that there are some people you have to kneel." Chu Tao can tolerate your wild nature, but this is the North Shore! The night owl can't easily grasp your handle, you have this confidence. However, I also have the confidence that you will be better off than dead. Tang Yao gave me the good things back then, how did it taste?"
Jun and do not speak. There was a distant voice that refracted a glimmer of light in the depths of his consciousness, reminding him that he couldn't say anything. Over the years, he has long been accustomed to suppressing the hatred in his heart. And it's ridiculous that Qin Xiao only regarded him as back then, thinking that if he broke his backbone, Xie Junhe could be slaughtered. The alley gave him blood, and Qin Xiao gave him a sharp edge. But he did not become a murderous knife, because in the baptism of blood, he gradually knew that he could not do something.
After a long stalemate, a hoarse voice came: "Qin Ye is very loving, and Jun He doesn't dare not accept it." β
Qin Xiao was very satisfied. But in an instant, he locked his eyebrows: "You also know that I value you, it's really a lot of hard work." However, the wild horse that has escaped is the most nuisance. I will endure the pain and get rid of it. Is Junhe going to be a tame Maxima, or a wild horse that will be eliminated quickly?"
It was another blow that pierced through the heart, and Xie Junhe sent out a painful *. He said intermittently: "Susu, someone on the outskirts of the southern city handed me Susu's news, so I went with my acquaintances in the shack to find it." Unexpectedly, Shen Yanfei made an obstacle from it...... The conjecture was just a ploy on his part...... What is there to say about such a humiliating thing?"
"Shen Yanfei is outside the city, why don't you report me?"
"I've had a holiday with him. I don't want to bring this festival to the Qin family. β
Qin Xiao looked disgusted, not surprised at all, it was really strange that Xie Junhe didn't have a holiday with anyone. He waved his hand and removed the platform shoes: "It seems that Junhe is really infatuated." Spare your life today, but you'd better not think about anything else. β
A black pill rolled down to his hand, he quickly picked it up, closed his eyes fiercely and said, "Thank you Qin Ye for not killing your grace......"
"Very good, Junhe, long memory. Qin Xiao was satisfied and walked away.
The cold wind poured into the room, and filled his chest, whistling and tearing at his body, in a vain attempt to blow out the last glimmer of light in his heart, and then trap him in the eternal night.
He lay on the ground with his back to the sky and lay in big letters, just hoping that he would not wake up from a long dream. In the dream, that unusually cute figure was smiling sweetly, jumping freely on the ridge like a butterfly.