"Students" Conspiracy

Baili Fengjian suddenly remembered inappropriately that there were many times when he held her hand like this to adjust her breath.Maybe she was clinging to him, maybe she was having a temper tantrum with him, but every time she put her hand in his palm, she became strangely docile.

But the same behavior in different situations now, the result must be different.What's more, they in the past have not reached this point.

"You must be like this, no one can save you." He stood up with a flick of his sleeves, the shadow fell high, his tone was frosted, and he expressed indifference that had nothing to do with himself.

He thought he would get out in time, but was actually forced to retreat by her love, so he had no choice but to run away.

Once again broke up unhappy, when he slammed the door open with too much force, the iron door was still shaking after everyone left for a long time, like someone's trembling mind.

Jing Che squatted in the corner of the Immortal Prison, and there was a faint cry of pain coming from the distant darkness.The solidified pain seemed to sweep over again, and after seeing him, the comfort from the long drought and thirsty rain did not come as expected.She began to shrink up, curled up into a small ball, buried her head deep in her knees, her face was covered with messy black hair, her eyes were inexplicably red.

In the past, he had real concerns and was threatened and had to be his enemy, but now he has completely chilled his heart.The two spent several years of mentoring and apprenticeship in confrontation and head-to-head confrontation. He knew that she would take the soft and not the hard, but it was because of her unruly temperament, and he said coldly to each other without saying a good word.He must stab her severely scarred body and mind again, he is really determined to do so.

And she couldn't bow her head and beg in exchange for sympathy and mercy, she could only express her feelings in this decisive way.Pride is a trap, and neither she nor he can get out of it.

The overhead is dark, and the distant light source shrinks into a point.

Opening and closing eyes is the same, Jing Che blurted and closed his eyes and fell into a dream.The pain in the body gradually faded away, and there was only a petal of a white horse bone in the dream, covering the mountains and plains, vigorously.

"Ache..."

"Ache, Ache."

The voices of the two men overlapped in a trance, and they came from nowhere, as if they were close at hand, and seemed out of reach.Pulling away the perception under every inch of the skin, the world's sensuality turned upside down and returned to its original position. Jing Che slowly opened his tightly closed eyelids under the call.

"Brother Xiu?" It was as if his body had been poured with hot molten iron, and his whole body ached.Sitting up with force, he moved a few steps away.

"It's me," Yexiu nodded, looking at Jing Che along the faint light, and seeing her bloodstained body, he couldn't help but raise his brows, with slight anger, "Did they torture you?"

"It can't really kill me, it's just a pose to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." Jing Che chuckled lightly at himself.

Yexiu stared at her sad smiling face, his eyes showed pity, and his face was as cold and immobile as a mountain, and his tone sounded like a cloud of gentleness: "Give me your hand."

"Uh?"

"Uncle Lu asked me to give you medicine when I came here."

Jing Che raised his hand, as if his warmth was still there, he lost his mind all of a sudden.It was only when he came back to his senses that he remembered what Yexiu said.The wounds burned by the real fire of samadhi are all scarred, which are insignificant compared to other wounds on the body, but people still miss them.

"Let Uncle Lu worry about it." These words are truly touching.

Lu Shenyu usually treats her like a daughter, although they don't have such a close relationship with her and Bailifeng.But at this time, when her closest master came, he didn't even ask her how her health was and whether she could stand the severe punishment.

Yexiu applied the medicine for her with lowered eyes, and said in a very careful tone, "Why don't you say it?"

She didn't answer, but asked instead: "Brother Xiu, do you believe me?"

He looked up in astonishment, not knowing what she meant, but nodded solemnly: "Of course I believe you."

"But he doesn't believe me." There was a sad smile on the corner of his lips.

Yexiu knew in her heart that he should be Baili Sword Master in her mouth, but she always felt that there was an inexplicable subtlety in it, but she couldn't figure it out no matter what.As a rigid and rigid person like him, he naturally dare not let his thoughts cross the line a little bit, let alone think of Jing Che's shocking thoughts

"Then you tell me."

"Aye was let go by me, but Qiying is still dead. He died to save me." Jing Che covered his face and rubbed his cries in a muffled voice, "Yexiu, do you know, Qiying? When he died... his whole body was festered, and his legs were still bleeding, so I sat there overnight holding his corpse. The next day I saw Master, I thought he was here to save me, but Master asked me, How dare you still live..."

The girl finally showed her fragile side, tears rushed out from between her fingers, and her hair stuck to her palms.

"Ache, don't cry." Yexiu coaxed her softly, frowning uncontrollably.He had also heard about Qiying's death, but from Jing Che's words, he still couldn't figure out what happened in the middle.

But she was emotionally unstable and incoherent, crying and talking, and she could hear vaguely.

There was a clatter of iron chains outside urging: "It's time to go to the palace."

He also caressed her back and said: "I will take you to the hall, and you must not be stubborn when you get to the hall, you understand?"

Jing Che wiped his face, his eyes were shockingly red, and he didn't comment.

Following the repair of the ink pagoda, people standing densely in the hall turned their heads at this moment, and their gazes all fell on Jing Che.The feeling of humiliation was as if Ling Chi was pressing down on Jing Che, but there was nowhere to escape, so he could only straighten his back and walk in.

People's faces were crowded together, some were watching the excitement, some were genuinely worried, but she saw him sitting high on the steps with just one glance.He rarely sat upright like this, he seemed a little nervous, but when he looked closely, he was only indifferent.

With a bitter mockery at the corner of his mouth, Yu Wenwei's voice sounded in the hall: "Jing Che, do you have anything to say?"

"No."

"Colluded with the people of Lincang, released the captive Ah Ye, and killed General Qiying, who was rehabilitated. Can you admit all of these?"

"admit."

"Why are you doing this?"

Jing Che didn't speak for a long time, but stared at Baili Fengjian with burning eyes, expecting, trying hard to see the flaws in his expression.

She doesn't care what others think when a pot of dirty water is poured on her head, she only cares about his attitude.She just doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and dares to bet on anything.She put all her treasures on him.He had to believe her, her love was already so obvious, how could she really do something to be sorry for him?

And Baili Fengjian's expression was slightly wandering, avoiding her gaze.

Jing Che knew that he was guilty.

He was afraid that she would break the jar and announce to the world what kind of rebellious and good apprentice he had raised in Baili Fengjian?At this point, he still didn't think about her at all.

She began to accept the fact that she lost the bet, she lost nothing, and suffered a crushing defeat.

He once gave her unconditional trust, protection and love that covered the sky with his hands.Only when she handed this son's soul and life into his hands without hesitation did she realize that her master didn't care about her at all.She thought she was putting all her eggs in one basket and sacrificed her whole body to play this love game with him, but in the end it was just her one-man show.I circled a picture to tie him down, but in the end I bound myself in a cocoon.

He was always on top, staying out of the way.

"The disciple went astray and is willing to confess." She bent down deeply and knelt on the cold floor tiles.

Her voice was extremely calm. This is not salvation, but deep disappointment. It is a heart that has been thrown into the eighteen hells and can never be reborn.

"In my opinion, let's die and be expelled from the school." Yu Wenwei looked at Baili Fengjian.

Everyone looked at Baili Fengjian, wanting to see how the only sword master in the world would deal with his disciple.

"Put into the phantom fire burning field to suffer for 72 hours." He slowly spit out a few words without expression, and got up with a flick of his sleeves, without any disturbance.

"Sword Saint! 72 hours too..." Yexiu knelt beside Jing Che eagerly, wanting to beg for love.

"Whoever begs again, take them in together." Straight past Jing Che and Yexiu, Baili Fengjian walked out of the hall.

Seeing that Yexiu seemed to want to say more, Jing Che gently pressed his hand.She really had nothing to struggle with, she only regarded it as atonement for Qiying's death, as the price for letting herself give up.

Going out, the sunlight outside the hall pierced into his eyes without warning.It's only been a few days in the dark, and it feels like I haven't seen the sun in a few lifetimes.Only when you lose it can you know how to cherish it. In the past, she never felt that there was anything to miss about Sunshine.

Squinting his eyes, he saw that Baili Fengjian hadn't left, but was standing a few steps away, his expressionless face made people feel cold.He seemed to hesitate to speak, as if he had nothing to say at all, just stood there.

She glanced back at him, and suddenly called out, "Master."

He strode over, thinking she was going to say something.In fact, he may not have the heart to punish her, but she must be so stubborn.

Seeing her like this now, he began to feel that as long as she was willing to give in, he could let go of the whole situation for her, go back on her promises, and protect her well.

But she heard her tone cold: "Master, I would rather you kill me."

He was startled, his lips were slightly closed, and he was speechless.It's not that he doesn't know that with her character who would rather be broken than whole, it would be torture for her to accept punishment in shame and live on.But if he really wants to give up on her, let her pay for her life or drive her out of the teacher's school, how can he do it?

He felt that this was already the best way to compromise.Neither the world nor her.He shoulders the burden of everyone, and is doomed not to do whatever he wants, regardless of everything.

But the balance in everyone's heart is not the same. He didn't know that when he said the first sentence to her, "How dare you still live", he had already failed her.

She was waiting for his rescue, and he was looking forward to her surrender, but in the end no one gave in, and they went further and further away, unable to turn back.He wanted to watch her being pushed into the phantom fire burning field, so he could only look indifferent.

Anyway, in the eyes of others...their master-student relationship is not very good, so... let's break it.He was cruel, and he happened to be able to break her obsession.

"It's not easy for you to ask for death." He squinted his eyes and held his body slightly, staring at her indifferently, with a cold tone.