Uncle, don't overdo it

"Ume."

Just when Lin Xiner was a little bit unwilling and frustrated, Ximen Jingxuan personally said Mrs. Mei's name.

"You suspect her too, don't you?"

Hearing Ximen Jingxuan say Wu Mei's name, Lin Xiner realized that Wu Mei was different from Lin Keer.

Since there is a suspicious target, it is easy to get the antidote.

"Before, I never doubted her. I didn't think of her until I saw you now, probably because I was touched." Ximen Jingxuan looked at Lin Xiner. He didn't know how long this touch could last.

Moreover, although he is blaming Mrs. Mei now, he doesn't feel any annoyance to her. In his mind, he can tolerate her behavior.

"Then you should hurry back to Beijing, and while you still have these feelings, ask her to get the antidote." Lin Xiner said.

Mrs. Mei, who played tricks, certainly did not expect that Ximen Jingxuan could resist the invasion of toxins in a short period of time, and still maintain a certain level of clarity in her mind, distinguishing right from wrong.

"With such a special poison, do you think she really has an antidote?" Ximen Jingxuan said, "Maybe I should go to Yuehua Country to find Leng Qingxiu directly, but I don't think I can delay it for so many days..."

And there is another thing that Ximen Jingxuan didn't say, that is, the current Qingyuan Dynasty is in turmoil, he really can't abandon the capital, and he can't let the chaos of eight years ago happen again.

For personal reasons, he needs to detoxify as soon as possible, and for business reasons, his status determines what he will do in the end.

If those who spy on the imperial power are allowed to succeed, and those who stand behind the emissary of the magic voice are allowed to succeed, it will not only be bad for him, but also bad for their world, and it will also be bad for Lin Xiner. It will be even more difficult to report, and it will make her future journey even more difficult.

"Then what should we do now? What are you going to do?" Lin Xiner met Ximen Jingxuan's eyes staring at guilt and helplessness, her voice trembling.

Although he was still looking towards her in his words, he could not see the heat of the past, nor any emotion in his eyes.

"I can't let the illusion blind my eyes, and you don't want me to forget you, do you?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

Even though there is no emotion in his expression, he still has reason to back it up. He can't feel how deeply he loved the woman in front of him before, but he still understands the truth now.

Therefore, he must take advantage of the present...

Just as Lin Xiner nodded, Ximen Jingxuan stood up suddenly, and took off the white shirt that was exposed behind the blue robe he had taken off.

Now, in the cold, he only wears a very thin unlined garment, and the slightly open neckline pours in a little bit of cold wind, but the muscles and bones around his bare neck are not flinching, facing the wind, looking so powerful.

Lin Xiner looked suspiciously at Ximen Jingxuan laying the white shirt on the ground. She didn't realize until she watched him pull out the soft sword from his waist and cut his fingers with a wave of his hand. The letter of divorce written in the martial arts field.

At that time, he was angry with her and did something he regretted in a fit of anger.

At this time, he wanted to record all his current memories with blood.

Blood represents determination, faith and affirmation.He was trying to remind himself of the whole truth in this way.

Seeing Ximen Jingxuan waving the blood from his fingertips, writing bright red words on the white clothes, because one sword was not enough, and when the blood flow was not enough, Lin Xiner's eyes were moist He knelt down and snatched the sword.

"Jingxuan, that's enough, just write an outline, it can already remind you." Lin Xiner said.

Ximen Jingxuan just raised his head and glanced at Lin Xin'er, and glanced at the soft sword. He didn't make a sound, and didn't grab the sword. Instead, he bit his fingertips fiercely with his teeth, and the blood flowed out again.

Ximen Jingxuan lowered his head, and continued to write Yin Hong's words on his clothes, every word connected to his heart.

Seeing this, Lin Xiner wanted to take that shirt away as well. Although bleeding from her fingertips was not a serious injury, it was exhausting to use so much blood to write, and she felt heartbroken watching it.

"This is the last bit of ability I have left, let me complete it." Ximen Jingxuan knew what Lin Xiner was thinking without raising his head, and warned, "I need to use it to remind myself in the days to come, it's just a Probably not enough, don't stop me, but also give us a chance for each other."

Yes, there is nothing better than this blood book to make Ximen Jingxuan believe in the whole thing in the future in case something happens.

No, it's not just in case, the accident has already occurred.

Lin Xiner stared at the clothes that were gradually covered with scarlet letters, and could do nothing except her eyes were clouded.

Finally, it was written.

After drying the blood, Ximen Jingxuan carefully folded his clothes and stuffed them into his bosom.

Just as Ximen Jingxuan was writing the blood book, Lin Xiner had already taken off his robe and put it on him.

Although she had hope, she still had to think, perhaps this was the last thing Ximen Jingxuan could do for her before he could not cure the poison.

Thinking, thinking, Lin Xiner's tears could no longer be held back, and they fell down.

The hands on her legs unconsciously exerted force secretly, she must find her Jingxuan back!

As Ximen Jingxuan's true energy entered her body from the acupuncture points on her back, Lin Xiner secretly gritted her teeth and forced herself to relax.

First of all, she wants to fully recover from her illness, which is also Ximen Jingxuan's wish.

"Hey, why is there someone in my family? Who is it?"

While the two were silent, a human voice sounded outside the entrance of the cave, and then someone entered the cave.

Ximen Jingxuan closed his ears and listened. He was alone, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "It's a skull."

"Brat, is that you?" When the skull heard the word "skull", several loose and ugly mustaches trembled.

The only one who called him that way was the young man who was friends with the Leng family.

Skull called him a brat, Ximen Jingxuan would definitely not answer, stood up silently, and waited for Skull to show up.

Soon, the skull walked into the cave through the low entrance, just stood still, and burped loudly. It seems that his apprentice ate a lot for him, and his body smelled of alcohol, his hands There was also a wine jug in his hand.

"It's really you boy! Why did you come back after following me halfway? It's hard to find my apprentice." The skull saw that it was indeed Ximen Jingxuan, and was about to smash it up while holding the jug.

But when he woke up, he was holding a treasure in his hand, so he didn't smash it, and took his hand back.

"Huh? Who is this girl?" The skull noticed Lin Xiner, and his nose twitched.

"The smell is the same as my apprentice, you boy, the woman who kidnapped my apprentice came to my house to make love!" Dissatisfied, the skull shouted loudly, baring its teeth.