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Miao Shan leaned against the pillar of the tea shed not far from the inn, picking her fingers casually, her eyes occasionally looked at her hands, and occasionally glanced at the inn door, and let out a long sigh.

"Little ancestor, it's been so long since when did you come out?" Miao Shan couldn't help muttering.

"Cough cough." Suddenly there were two dry coughs on purpose from behind, as if deliberately trying to attract her attention.

"Who is it?" Miao Shan said lazily, without looking back, she continued to pick her fingers.

"What do you say?"

As soon as Miao Shan heard the deep and familiar tone, she immediately restrained herself and turned around and cupped her fists: "My lord, this subordinate deserves to die."

The man's face was covered with a layer of black veil, his stature was tall and straight, his hands were behind his back and he habitually placed his left hand in the palm of his right.His rarely revealing facial features are handsome and elegant, and his long black hair is untied, casually draped behind his back, and the end of his hair is tied with a buckle in the shape of an eagle feather, making him look very personable.

"No problem, sit down here." The man walked to a wooden table and sat down, pointing to the stool opposite.

Miaoshan sighed in her heart, so she walked over slowly and sat down carefully.

"This time the task was completed very well, without any mistakes, and everything is under my control." The man poured a cup of hot tea into the teacup, and after picking it up, he realized that he was wearing a veil, and put it down again , "Except for this one thing. I told you to keep Qing Huan by Wen Jinglei's side, why did she turn back?"

"I tell the lord, she won't stay for too long, she will return to the Burning Heaven Clan immediately." Miao Shan hurriedly said.

The man nodded, his eyes fell on the teacup for a long time, he still picked it up, lifted a bit of the veil and took a sip of tea.The faintly exposed chin line under the corner of the veil is exquisite, like a beautiful jade.

After drinking the tea, he sighed in his throat, and said again: "All these years, I thought that Wen Jinglei would be able to prop up the entire Burning Heaven Clan, and invade the Central Plains as soon as possible to provoke disputes with the royal family and the Northern Punishment. The time has long been ripe. I was still thinking about him back then...but he was obsessed with finding his daughter. Now that I put his daughter back by his side, he should have enough thoughts to deal with them. Scattered flowers, North Penalty are all overlords, If there is a fight, some surrounding sects from the Central Plains and Northern Xinjiang will definitely join in, and by then, there will be something to watch."

"Master, those insignificant people, can we..." Miao Shan bit her lip, "Qing Huan is not important in the overall situation, is it okay to use too much..."

"Are you pitying her?" The man chuckled and shook his head, "Who says she is irrelevant, she is my important pawn. 14 years ago, if I hadn't lifted her out of the grave and brought her to the How could Nanyang accept her as a disciple when Beifei created opportunities under the mountain? The subtle relationship between Fentian and Beifei will depend on her in the future. Besides, she had already died once because of the Three Swords Scourge Formation. Do you think she will survive? How long? She won't live long, and she must die. Only after she dies can Wen Jinglei and Nan Yang fight, and this river and lake will really be turned into a pot of porridge. Are you right?"

"But..." Miao Shan couldn't bear to close her eyes.

"Miaoshan, I have always trusted you, because you have nothing to worry about, and you will not be disturbed by some inexplicable emotions. Don't let me lose this trust." The man sneered, picked up the teacup and pushed the black cup away. Sha took a sip of tea, "I'm going back, I'll leave Wen Jinglei to you, you know what I want."

"Yes... my lord." Miao Shan stood up, bent over and cupped his fists towards him.

The man stood up and didn't leave directly, but walked slowly to Miao Shan's side, seeing her lowered her head in fear, he couldn't help chuckling: "Am I so scary?"

"..." Miao Shan gritted her teeth, feeling cold sweat on her forehead.

"But they all call me 'a gentleman is like the wind'." The man smiled mockingly, "People in the world are too stupid to believe what they see on the surface. Aren't you the same, Miao Shan?"

Miao Shan said: "Don't dare."

The man's brows and eyes were bent, he snorted a laugh, turned around, held up an umbrella, and walked into the heavy rain.

His left hand holding the handle of the ash wood umbrella was bent unnaturally. Looking carefully, it turned out that the left hand was missing a little finger.

Miao Shan watched the man's back disappear into the rain little by little, and then he let out a long sigh of relief and sat down on the stool, rubbing the sweat from his brow.This person is really good at pretending, he looks like a gentleman, if she hadn't seen his many methods with her own eyes, she might be deceived by his appearance.

"She's pitiful, I'm pitiful, aren't you pitiful too, cut..." Miao Shan rolled her beautiful fox eyes, turned up an upside-down teacup, poured a cup of tea and gulped it down. Use this to supplement the cold sweat that just broke out in fright.

Suddenly there was a sound of panicked footsteps not far away, Miao Shan almost spit out a mouthful of tea, turned around to look, and it was indeed Qing Huan who staggered out of the inn.

She put down her teacup and quickly got up and walked towards Qing Huan. She didn't bother to open the umbrella, and quickly supported her who was extremely pale: "Young master, you..."

Qing Huan's eyes were red, her lips were so white that there was no trace of blood, she grabbed Miao Shan's skirt, and said each word seriously: "She just begged me, she just knelt down and begged me."

"what……?"

"That's my master! She's my master! How could I be so cruel? I'm such a bastard..." Qing Huan's tone was a little nervous, and her knuckles were sticking out of Miaoshan's collar, "You Kill me, I have already left her, what am I doing alive? Miao Shan, kill me!"

"Little young master, what nonsense are you talking about! How can you just ask for death like this?" Miao Shan looked at Qing Huan's ghostly appearance, and he almost hated iron for being weak.

"She begged me!! She knelt down for me! Master...Master... we will not have any future, we will never meet again, I will never see her again day and night, I am still alive What are you doing!" Qing Huan seemed to be going crazy, her eyes were bloodshot, and every word she yelled was heart-piercing.

Miao Shan grabbed her skirt, raised her hand and slapped her mercilessly.

"Snapped--"

Qing Huan was slapped and fell directly to the ground. The dirty rainwater splashed all over her body, and even her face was covered with muddy water.

"Do you still know who you are! Have you lived for her all your life? You are the majestic young master of the Burning Heaven Clan, do you still have any dignity!" Miao Shan squatted down and picked up Qing Huan's collar, "I am the most The one who disdains is someone like you who feeds on feelings, she is just one person, there are thousands of people in this world, you must have her?"

Qing Huan stared into Miao Shan's eyes, and said firmly: "The most meaningful thing in my life is to live for her."

Miao Shan looked at Qing Huan's firm and decisive eyes, and remained silent for a long time.

"You won't understand," Qing Huan's voice suddenly lowered, and her voice was empty, "I have lived with her for more than ten years, and in my limited memory, loving her accounts for more than half of it. Without her , who will I live for in the future?"

"Little master, I have lived for 27 years. I think I have seen many mundane things in this world, and I have understood some things. But these things will not work for you." Miao Shan With a helpless smile, he pulled Qing Huan up from the rain, "But no matter what, fate cannot be violated or reversed. You are destined to have no results in this life. Let's go, don't forget, you have a home to go back to." people."

Qing Huan lowered her head, let Miao Shan hold her in her arms, and patted her on the back comfortingly.

She suddenly laughed and murmured in Miaoshan's ear: "You said, a place with a father is a home, but a place with a wife is also a home?"