I am fickle

Meimei was sitting beside the bluestone, washing her blue hair leisurely, her smile was comparable to the colorful clouds in the western sky.

"The two sons are here."

I frowned, and by coincidence my white boots guessed the blood left on the ground, Meimei pursed her lips and smiled: "The little monk's blood is really fresh, it smells so good."

In her eyes, it seemed to be a fragrant flower, Yunhuai Shangxian glanced at her lightly: "Master Xiaoqi will not come to see you rashly."

"Why not, maybe this little monk is thinking about the little girl day and night?" Meimei lowered her head and smiled, slowly rubbing her wet hair.

"Fear." I looked at Meimei coldly, really wanting to turn her head off and let her play with me.

Shangxian Yunhuai knelt down, then stood up slowly: "Seventh, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, see you in Jianghu." Meimei blinked at us and lifted her skirt cheerfully.

"What are you trying so hard for? This time, you deliberately used tricks to attract Master Xiao Qi. What is your purpose?" Shangxian Yunhuai looked at her seriously.

Meimei took a few steps back barefoot, with tears in her eyes, and a smile like a flower: "What do you think I am for?"

I said: "I've been planning to kill all the little monks. Could it be that you have been hurt by the monks? Hate because of love?"

After all, I have seen too many such scenes, so I blurted out.

Meimei's feet landed on the thorns, blood came out bit by bit, she smiled brightly: "What is hate, why should I suffer?"

"Take a look, my lords, I'm also bleeding, and it doesn't hurt. Isn't it just a few lives, something that disappears in a blink of an eye, why are you so persistent?"

I watched her finish those words calmly, it was like a pure white paper without any emotion.Shangxian Yunhuai tried to go forward to catch her, but he didn't want to just catch her in vain, as if he caught the moon at the bottom of the river.

Meimei sat on the tree trunk, her feet were still bleeding profusely, "Don't waste your efforts, you won't be able to catch me and destroy me."

She walked very quickly, and disappeared in a short time. Shangxian Yunhuai frowned at the figure.

"It's time for the dust to settle."

"But this matter is becoming more and more blurred, so how will the dust settle?"

"Let's go see the Taoist priest." Shangxian Yunhuai pulled up my sleeves, smiled slightly, and I just followed behind him in a daze.

As long as it is what he said, it is right, even if it is wrong, it is worth it.

Song Daochang was lying in the room coughing violently, and he seemed to be dying. I looked down at him.He said with a little distaste: "Looking at the painful appearance of Taoist priest, it's better...how about I burn you, okay?"

Daoist Song nodded weakly, "Give me a few more days and let me explain something better."

"What wish does the Taoist priest have?"

"I hope Seventeen is well."

I smiled: "I remember that Taoist priest used to have a friend named Song Heyu. Could it be that after Song Heyu died, you put all your thoughts on the Seventeenth Master?"

"Brother He Yu is my best friend, so it's good for me to accompany him. It's just that Shiqiu is lonely and lonely, so I don't feel relieved."

I hooked my lips: "What's so difficult about it, why don't I use his life to continue yours?"

"Absolutely not."

Daoist Song knew me a little bit, and he was afraid that what I said was true, so he eagerly tugged on my sleeve.

"Master Daoist, Seventeenth Master is tied up in Xiaoba's room, do you want to go and see?"

"You..." The Taoist priest widened his eyes, probably out of anger, as if someone had smashed something he regarded as a treasure.