Forced to be a third person: I turned around and left the palace to marry a villain

Her eyes instantly turned from purple to blood red, and a strange and sad scene was reflected in her pupils!

The sound of the flute rose softly, and the wind and clouds changed suddenly in an instant.

The sky, which was clear just now, was instantly covered with dark clouds. A huge black shadow fell straight down from the clouds, emitting a heart-pounding breath.

"Dragon! It's a dragon!"

Someone shouted in fear, pointing at the huge shadow flying through the clouds. The disciples retreated one after another, and some even collapsed to the ground in fear, unable to move.

Suddenly, a deafening dragon roar pierced the sky with such power that the roofs of several side halls of the Qingxu Sect were blown off and debris scattered everywhere.

Wentian and Xuanhe rushed out upon hearing the sound, and what came into their eyes was a huge dragon shadow hovering in the air, and on the dragon's head stood a familiar figure.

She held a jade flute in her hand, her eyes glowing blood red, and the scene was eerie.

"Miss Qu!" Xuan He raised his head and shouted, his face full of worry.

"Master, why do you from the Qingxu Sect treat me like this?"

Her flute playing was interrupted by a pause, and she looked down at Xuan He, with a hint of doubt and confusion in her eyes.

Is he really worried about her? Wasn't he discussing with his master last night about abolishing her martial arts?

Qu Xin turned her gaze to Wentian. There was even more murderous intent in her eyes and her expression became more ferocious.

"Miss Qu, can you please come down first?"

Xuan He opened his arms and said. He knew that she was injured last night and was still feeling a little uncomfortable today. She wouldn't be able to hold on for long if she continued like this.

"Master, if I come down, will you really destroy my martial arts?" Her question was like a sharp arrow, deeply hurting Xuan He's heart.

She heard their conversation.

"Do you think your master will let me go easily after destroying my martial arts? No, without the ability to protect myself, anyone can take my life."

Qu Xin narrowed her eyes slightly, seemingly smiling, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

She stared at Wentian and brought the jade flute in her hand close to her lips again. As the melodious flute sounded, the Yinglong under her feet roared and spewed a stream of hot dragon breath onto the ground.

"Miss Qu, please show mercy and don't hurt innocent people!"

Xuan He shouted urgently, quickly drew his sword and swung it. A sword energy barrier came into being, protecting everyone in the Qingxu Sect and resisting the surging dragon breath.

Xuan He raised his head and shouted loudly, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Killing innocent people indiscriminately? You should ask your master whether he has done this. Taoist priest, you are a person who can distinguish between gratitude and resentment, but you should not lose your sense of proportion when speaking."

Qu Xin sneered in response: "Master, who in this world can really not bear grudges? I have suffered so much injustice, so I naturally want to seek justice."

After saying this, she once again mobilized the power of Yinglong in her body. In an instant, the Qingxu Sect was in chaos and the disciples fled in all directions.

……

When Qu Xin woke up from his coma, what he saw was Jiang Xue's concerned face.

"Finally woke up."

Jiang Xue heaved a sigh of relief when she saw this: "You know, you've been sleeping for more than a month."

In the past month, Qu Xin's physical condition was extremely unstable, and Jiang Xue took great pains to help her gradually recover.

"Slept for more than a month?" Qu Xin's voice was so hoarse that even she was shocked.

"Drink some water first. Your throat must be uncomfortable after not eating for a long time." Jiang Xue handed her a glass of water and carefully fed her.

After Qu Xin recovered, Jiang Xue looked at the figure outside the window, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you want to see Taoist Xuan He?"

During Qu Xin's coma, she often talked in her sleep, and spoke intermittently about her experiences in the Qingxu Sect.

After learning all this, Jiang Xue was dissatisfied with Qingxu Sect and Xuanhe. However, seeing Xuanhe guarding outside the door day and night, her heart began to waver.

"Jiang Xue, let him in. Some things must have an ending." Qu Xin lowered his head and thought for a long time, and finally spoke.

When Xuan He heard the permission, he slowly walked into the room. His eyes fell on Qu Xin's face, which was thin due to illness, and his heart was filled with guilt and heartache.

However, his steps were stopped by Fudong.

"I'm sorry, Taoist Xuanhe, the princess has ordered that you are not allowed to approach the bed without Miss Qu's consent."

At this time, Jiang Xue had gone to Xiao Zhan to report the situation and handed the task of taking care of Qu Xin to Fu Dong. Before leaving, he specifically told Fu Dong not to let Xuan He approach Qu Xin easily.

"Master, if you have anything to say, please say it here."

Qu Xin curled up her legs, tapped her knees with her fingers, and occasionally glanced at this place, looking nonchalant. Her indifferent expression made Xuan He feel nervous and inexplicably uneasy.

"Xin'er, how do you feel now?" He hesitated for a long time before asking carefully.

"It's okay for now." Her answer was brief and calm, without a trace of emotion.

"Has the cold poison really been completely eliminated?" Xuan He paused and asked again.

Xuan He knew that Queen Jiang Xue of Beiling was an excellent doctor, and that was why he brought Qu Xin from Yingxia to Beiling.

"With Jiang Xue here, this little bit of poison is nothing."

Qu Xin said: "But..."

"But what?" Xuan He's mood, which had just relaxed, became tense again.

"The cold poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and heart veins. Even if it is cleared, the root of the disease will remain." This means that every winter, she will not be able to endure the cold, otherwise she will be heartbroken.

Hearing this, Xuan He's eyes dimmed, his fists clenched, and the corners of his mouth drooped unconsciously. It was all his fault. He thought Qu Xin's physique could survive, so this result occurred.

"Master, do you think that as a member of the Five Poisons Holy Sect and someone who has been making poisons since childhood, I should have a strong resistance to toxins?" Although Qu Xin's words were not malicious, they did hurt Xuan He.

“People are made of flesh and blood, and even a natural medicine man like Jiang Xue can have poisons that he cannot withstand, not to mention an ordinary person like me.

Even though I have been practicing Gu since I was a child, the art of Gu poison is not as cruel and ruthless as you think. "

This was the first time Qu Xin spoke to him so seriously. Every word and every sentence was like a sharp knife, cutting herself and deeply hurting Xuan He's heart.

Both of them had painful expressions on their faces. Fu Dong watched all this and couldn't help but sigh secretly. It was obvious that Qu Xin had suffered a lot of injustices around this Taoist priest. She had never had such a sad look before.

No wonder the princess was so dissatisfied with Taoist Xuanhe. Anyone would not be happy when seeing their friend being hurt.

"Since the Taoist priest believes that our Five Poison Saint Sect is an evil sect, why do you still want to associate with a woman like me, tarnishing your reputation and ruining your future?"

These words made Qu Xin feel like a knife was cutting her heart, but she still said it out loud, "Master, you should go back to Qingxu Sect. From now on, you go your way and I go mine. We owe nothing to each other."

"No!" Xuan He rejected her without hesitation.

Qu Xin smiled bitterly: "Do you think it's undignified for a demon girl like me from the Five Poison Sect to break up with you, Taoist priest?"

She sighed and continued, "Then why not let the Taoist priest speak. To me, it doesn't really matter who speaks first."