Uncle, don't overdo it

"That woman—" Ximen Jingxuan slightly narrowed his eyes and raised his head, as if searching for the stars in the sky.

Suddenly, Ximen Jingxuan turned around abruptly.

Lin Xiner froze, and before Ximen Jingxuan could make a move, she quickly flicked away the bamboo beside her and fled elsewhere.

Ximen Jingxuan just jumped to the top of the wall, feeling unwell, so he didn't chase after him. He stood facing the night wind on the wall, his sharp eyes locked on the direction Lin Xiner was grazing away from, until her figure flashed like a civet cat. not see.

As long as Ximen Jingxuan is not in danger, even if Leng Yanqiu has advanced skills, he will not make a move. Standing by and watching is his usual style.The environment Ximen Jingxuan was in, and the trivial matters he participated in had nothing to do with him. He was just a grain of sand living in the Qingyuan Dynasty, living quietly in a corner without making a sound.

"If you look at it indifferently, you are far behind." Leng Yanqiu looked up at Ximen Jingxuan who was standing on the wall, and at the moment he jumped up, Leng Yanqiu saw Ximen Jingxuan's eyes suddenly The luster, the ignited brightness betrayed his throbbing heart.

"You don't have my experience, so naturally you won't understand my thoughts." Ximen Jingxuan withdrew his eyes and jumped off the wall.

The unexpected battle with that woman was the beginning of disturbing his state of mind, and what happened in the secret room was a secret he couldn't tell. He wanted to tear the woman who had humiliated him to pieces.

However, when he ignored the severe poison in his body, he tried his best to catch up with the woman and hit the woman with his palm. He didn't want her to die like this. When the palm fell, he wanted to save her. , fell down with her, as if to die with her.

Fortunately, Leng Yanqiu arrived in time.

At this moment, even he himself couldn't tell what to do to that woman. Seeing her unconscious, he only had one thought, to let her wake up as soon as possible. He didn't want those elite eyes that could stare at him The light is shut off.

However, even though those eyes were still closed, Ximen Jingxuan found something familiar on the civet-like man in black just now, that is, those eyes were exactly the same as he remembered, sharp, calm, and shining Bright as the light of the stars.

"You are intentionally indifferent, which actually shows that you care. You hate the concubine for being ruthless to you, but what you care about is actually wanting to have the love between mother and child." Leng Yanqiu stared at Ximen Jingxuan, her eyes shining brightly. As if keen to see everything, "In fact, your indifference is only hanging on your face, not settled in your heart. As long as a wick is lit, it can arouse throbbing in your whole body. You don't know anything about that woman." , which means that she has been quietly imprinted in your heart, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of it in this lifetime."

"Leng Yanqiu, if you weren't Leng Yanqiu, I would have made you dumb, or even—dead." Ximen Jingxuan said.

Leng Yanqiu's words are terrifying, and only Leng Yanqiu can poke his heart so bluntly, provoking his most vulnerable place.It was only in front of Leng Yanqiu that he seemed to have taken off the coat covering his body.

Leng Yanqiu smiled lightly, turned and left.

The back figure that left proudly seems to be able to take in everything, but he is unmoved. The word indifference has really penetrated into his bones, and no one can control his temperament.

Back then, it was this kind of arrogance that convinced Ximen Jingxuan, and it was also this kind of courage to speak out that made them close friends who could hold long talks.

"Sir, all the medicines for this sister's healing have been prepared." Wuyou said coldly to Qiu who walked into the room.

Leng Yanqiu checked the medicine prepared by Wuyou, and said to Ximen Jingxuan who followed him back, "Are you going to stay with me to recuperate, or go back to your palace?"

"Can you guarantee that people from Shuiyue Palace won't take her away?" Ximen Jingxuan glanced at Yiyao who was still in a coma. Under the light of the candle, the fierce face she saw that day seemed a little soft.

He was sure that the figure he discovered just now was an accomplice of this woman. She would come for this woman at any time, but he would never let this woman go. in his hands.

"I only promise to detoxify you, and the rest has nothing to do with me." Leng Yanqiu lowered his eyelids and wrapped up the medicines on the table one by one, "I made an exception and became a doctor for palm injuries only because of you." , don’t push yourself too far.”

At this time, Leng Yanqiu was arrogant again, if it wasn't for his own will, no one could control her.

"Since that's the case, don't bother me. Hurry up and prepare the psychedelic powder. I'm still waiting for its result." Ximen Jingxuan said, put away the medicine, picked up Yiyao, and planned to take her away with her.

After leaving the small courtyard, Ximen Jingxuan whistled, which was very clear and loud at night.

Someone galloped out from the bamboo grove, they were the subordinates who had returned from chasing down the remaining killers, they obeyed Ximen Jingxuan's arrangement and stayed nearby.

"My lord!" The leading subordinate got off his horse and gave his horse to Ximen Jingxuan.

Ximen Jingxuan carried Yiyao on his horse and, accompanied by his subordinates, rushed back to the palace overnight.

"Sir, this is something prepared." After everyone left, Wuyou handed a small bamboo basket to Leng Yanqiu.

There are some yellow papers and incense candles in the bamboo basket.

Leng Yanqiu took the bamboo basket and said to Wuyou, "Don't wait for me, you can rest first."

Then, a white dress flashed across the night like a fleeting meteor, and quickly disappeared.

Lin Xiner followed Leng Yanqiu to the Wanburial Mound on the east side of the Sunset Cliff. Those corpses that had no name or owner or were disposed of on purpose were all thrown under this high mountain, and some of them rotted into bones. Some were pecked clean by crows.

Before they got close to Wanzang Mound, they could smell a pungent rancid smell.

Leng Yanqiu flew straight to the top of the mountain, and a group of crows flew across the night sky, leaving behind a series of ear-piercing and sad cries.

The moonlight shone on Leng Yanqiu, who was standing alone, like a worshiper reflected in the light.

Leng Yanqiu lit a pair of white candles, burned three sticks of incense, and lit the yellow paper in the bamboo basket one by one, and the paper ashes flew into the rotten valley.

According to the routine, the corpses of those dead killers were thrown here, and this became their final destination.

"Do you think this can comfort their souls?" Two black shadows quietly floated behind Leng Yanqiu.

One of them kicked out the incense candle with his foot, and knocked out the unlit yellow paper in the bamboo basket with one hand.

"What is Tianyan? Is it right that the people of the Ximen family took over our Leng family's land? If the descendants of the Leng family are like you, they will naturally be powerless to turn things around, but the Leng family still has so many dead men who are willing to work hard. It's a pity that they didn't die at the hands of the enemy, but were forced to die by you, a disdainful descendant of the Leng family!" The black shadow who made the move was a little emotional.