Girl: Your question makes sense, but I am speechless.

The whole scene was suddenly very silent.

Fu Lingyi, who couldn't wait for the girl to reply, was very impatient, "I said, it's time for you to answer."

The girl's heart tightened when she was stared at by his cold eyes, and she hurriedly said: "No, none of my disciples has escaped in the past few decades, and there will never be anyone missing."

Fu Lingyi murmured thoughtfully, and he didn't feel surprised by what the girl said, but continued to ask: "Did anything happen after the theft of Shenshui Palace? For example, did anyone commit suicide?"

The girl's expression changed immediately: "How do you know?"

Fu Lingyi's speech always seemed to be cool and contemptuous, and he even yawned a little bored: "Is it possible to say such a thing in such an incredible tone?"

Since the theft of Shenshui was caused by the disciples of Shenshui Palace themselves, and no one escaped and disappeared, it stands to reason that the possibility of committing suicide or being killed in fear of crime is the highest.

The girl who was rejected by her strength was once again speechless.

Chu Liuxiang suddenly felt a little sympathetic to this woman. When she first arrived, she was threatened by Ling Yi with a bow and arrow, and she choked twice after speaking a few words.

Chu Liuxiang touched her nose with sympathy, and gave the girl a step down, also for the girl to answer their questions: "It is true that someone committed suicide and died, so why did she commit suicide?"

The woman's face was ugly, and she said sharply: "You can ask me about the affairs in this palace?"

Fu Lingyi's eyes were calm, and he reminded coldly: "If you want to know the truth of this matter, you should tell me."

Chu Liuxiang had sincere eyes and a soft voice, and said slowly: "You must tell us about this, because this is the key to finding Tianyi Shenshui."

The woman suddenly bowed her head and said in silence for a long time, "She is a lovely girl, beautiful, passionate, and the youngest, she...she is dead, I can't say anything about her... "

Fu Lingyi originally stood with his arms around his chest casually and indifferently, but after seeing the faint water in the woman's eyes, he couldn't help but put away that indifferent and meaningless demeanor.

Fu Lingyi couldn't see others being sad because of the loss of relatives and friends. Suddenly seeing this woman's expression of suppressing sadness, he suddenly couldn't ask the question he was going to continue, but it's impossible not to ask.

So Fu Lingyi touched Chu Liuxiang's foot silently, and signaled: Hey, I'll leave it to you.

Even at this moment, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but want to smile, it was indeed a bit unexpected, Fu Lingyi looked cold and tough but was so easy to soften his heart, so soft that he couldn't even see other people's tears.

Since Fu Lingyi didn't want to ask any more, let him ask.

Chu Liuxiang's eyes flickered, and she said her guess: "Is it because she is pregnant that she feels shameless?"

' The woman didn't answer, but a hand hanging down tightly pinched the belt, it was obvious that her heart was full of grief, indignation and excitement.

Chu Liuxiang said: "That's right, she must have been deceived by 'he', and then, under the coercion of 'him', she stole the magic water, but 'he' didn't keep his promise to take her away. Go, so she has only one way to die!"

The woman suddenly trembled and said loudly: "Shut up!"

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "This is the tragic fate that all affectionate girls have encountered since ancient times. Instead of being sad for her, you might as well try to find 'him' and avenge her."

The woman suddenly raised her head, tremblingly said: "How can I find 'him'?"

Chu Liuxiang pondered: "Did she say anything before she died?"

The woman's eyes were full of tears, she lowered her head and said sadly: "She just said...she is sorry for the child in her stomach."' (Note: Original work)

Fu Lingyi, who had been silently listening to the conversation between the two, turned pale suddenly, as if he had been touched on the most secret and embarrassing past.

Unknowingly, he clenched his hands tightly, and Fu Lingyi said in a low voice, every word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth: "Since you know you're sorry, you shouldn't continue doing this, should you?"

Although his voice was low, none of the few people present who were not sharp-eyed martial arts masters could hear him clearly.

Chu Liuxiang frowned worriedly and looked at Fu Lingyi's face that suddenly turned pale: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Fu Lingyi seemed to realize something, let go of his hand suddenly, and crossed his chest again and said coldly.

Seeing several people frowning and looking at him, Fu Lingyi, who has never been good at interpersonal communication, simply turned around and left: "You talk, I'm tired."

Whether other people's eyes are worrying or probing, he ignores them all.

Chu Liuxiang and the others were discussing the theft of Tianyi Shenshui on the deck, while Fu Lingyi sat alone in the cabin, watching the fishing fires in the distance from the window, the stars and the moon in the sky were very bright, and the sea was shining brightly of light.

He really lost his composure tonight.

When he heard the phrase "I'm sorry for the child in her belly", he couldn't control his emotions.

Of course it wasn't because of the woman and the child who was about to leave before she was born, he wasn't so compassionate.

He just thought of himself, and his mother.

——I'm sorry for you, child... But I have to do this, if I want to get my happiness, I can only abandon you, I'm sorry.

He stood there, quietly watching the carriage drift away, watching the woman weeping, regretting and suffering but leaving without looking back.

How much of all her tears were shed for herself?

He really wanted to ask then, but he didn't have the chance to ask then, and he will never have the chance to ask again.

Fu Lingyi clicked his tongue, feeling deeply tired and tired of these past events.

Think about it, those past events should have disappeared with the years.

It's really not worth it to affect my mood for these old sesame seeds and rotten millet.Fu Lingyi took a sip of tea, and decided in his heart that no matter what happened in the future, he would not show his emotions to the outside and let others see.

Thinking of the expressions of Chu Liuxiang and the others, Fu Lingyi couldn't help but sighed: He suddenly had a bad expression and walked away. Chu Liuxiang and the others probably felt that in addition to their unsatisfactory words and actions and bad temper, they also felt that they were moody. Is it cloudy or sunny?

What should I say when I meet him first?How can it be more natural?

Fu Lingyi was feeling tangled when he suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance.

The taste of lemon?And the smell of pigeons?

Fu Lingyi, who hasn't had dinner yet, really feels hungry, but isn't it worthless to go out just for a bite to eat?Obviously before that, he still looked at people coldly.

Fu Lingyi silently rolled around on the soft bed, struggling.

Chu Liuxiang's laughter came from outside the door: "Ling Yi, why don't you come and taste Tian'er's craftsmanship."

Fu Lingyi rolled around again, very excited, but still a little embarrassed.

Outside the door, Chu Liuxiang smiled again and said, "You don't want Tian'er's hard work to go to waste, do you?"

"Whoa-"

The door was opened, Fu Lingyi looked indifferent, and said seriously: "It's shameful to waste food."

His clothes and long hair are slightly messy, but they are not conspicuous. What is more noticeable is the strand of hair on the top of his head, which seems to be raised high due to sleeping or other reasons.

Thinking of the sound of rolling things that he heard before, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

The mouth is not the heart.

In just one day, he changed from an arrogant, indifferent, unruly and frivolous young man to such...a childish image.

This difference is not insignificant.

The weird smile in Chu Liuxiang's eyes made Fu Lingyi feel strange, he frowned, and couldn't hold back: "What are you laughing at?"

Following his movements, the strand of hair trembled, and Chu Liuxiang clenched his fist against his lips to hide his smile: "It's nothing."

Fu Lingyi's eyes were full of suspicion, he straightened his clothes calmly, and thought about it again to make sure there was nothing wrong with him, so he felt relieved.

Fu Lingyi: Chu Liuxiang is probably having a convulsion.

After walking a few more steps, Su Rongrong happened to come out of another room. She was stunned when she saw Fu Lingyi, and was about to open her mouth to remind her, but she saw Chu Liuxiang who was following behind and made a silent gesture with a smile.

Su Rongrong shook her head and smiled with strange eyes.

What the hell is this expression exactly like Chu Liuxiang's?Fu Lingyi's suspicion that had disappeared suddenly reappeared.

When one person shows that strange look, it may be someone else's problem, but when two people show that kind of look, it should be their own problem, right?

Fu Lingyi suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Liuxiang, but Chu Liuxiang hadn't completely put away his silence.

Chu Liuxiang's smile froze: "That... Ling Yi..."

This look is indeed ghostly!There must be something wrong with him!

Fu Lingyi directly pulled out the kitchen knife, and through the mirror-like surface of the knife, he saw the curled hair on his head.

Fu Lingyi: "Hehe."

Fu Lingyi's one-sided battle ended when Li Hongxiu and Song Tian'er, who were carrying food, arrived.

Song Tian'er's cooking skills are indeed very good. Although she can't be called the top chef, she can still be regarded as a top chef.

The pigeon was roasted golden and smeared with lemon juice. The taste made Fu Lingyi want to give her 32 likes.

Fu Lingyi ate very happily.

And Song Tian'er was even happier. The food she made was praised so much, so let's not mention the sense of accomplishment in her heart.

Fu Lingyi doesn't like to tie his hair very much. Usually, his hair is casually loose, but he is afraid that his long hair will fall on the dishes when eating, so he specially tied it with a silk ribbon.

Dressed in white like snow, with long hair like ink, the look of lowered head and eyes is less indifferent and arrogant, and it looks much easier to get close to.

The more Song Tian'er looked at it, the more she felt that this person was good-looking, even holding chopsticks looked like she was drawing with a brush.

She couldn't help staring at him with her chin in a daze, to be honest, this person is much prettier than Chu Liuxiang.

No, no, it's not the same type, Chu Liuxiang is handsome and elegant, full of masculinity.

Fu Lingyi, on the other hand, was more like a demon-like girl with heroic eyes.

The beauty is a bit too much.

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