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Leng Jiangxun took time out of his busy schedule to run to Mengxunyuan, Shuangci didn't chase her away, but he didn't pay attention to her either.Jiang Xun thought about it all afternoon, but he didn't understand the reason why Master was so angry.

In the past two days, Xuanyin had a lot of things to teach, and she was busy until the evening. When she went to Shuangci's place at that time, her master had already lay down, but the lamp was still on in the room.

Leng Jiangxun squatted beside the bed, quietly staring at Shuangci's sleeping face.

There is still a little difference between the master who is asleep and the master who is awake. The master when he is awake is gentle and gentle, and the scale of his speech is just right. With some fireworks, he was so gentle that he seemed to be wearing a mask. The sleeping master was well-behaved. He would bury half of his face in the quilt, hold the quilt with his hands, move his body forward slightly, and was a very defensive person. Her posture is like a lazy and cute little milk cat, but if you really touch her, you may be bitten by the other party again.

But she loves every aspect of the master, when the master is high above, she stands at the bottom and looks up like a god, when the master falls into her arms, she hugs him and takes care of him.The only thing that didn't work was that when Master was about to turn around and leave, she couldn't let go and look at her back gracefully.

Shuang Ci opened her eyes, she didn't have the bleary feeling of just waking up in her eyes, she was sober and calm, and met the person who was looking at her with her chin propped up.

Jiang Xun's eyes curved like crescent moons, and he called softly, "Master." In the dark night, he looked like a little pet begging to be petted.

Shuang Ci closed her eyes again, not intending to talk to her.

Leng Jiangxun leaned over, rubbed Yuanyuan's head on the quilt, and said softly, "Master."

The bright black eyes are the same as when he was a child.

Shuang Ci opened her eyes helplessly, "Leng Jiangxun." She called her full name.

Leng Jiangxun stood up straight, his body tensed involuntarily, his eyes blinked, and the softness in his eyes gradually faded away.

"If I propose to go to the observation tower tomorrow, will you agree?"

Leng Jiangxun knew what the correct answer was at this time. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say the word "yes".

She can't lie to Master.

If Shizun really proposed it, she would definitely doubt Shizun's purpose. It must be that Shizun wanted to escape again. This must be a trick, and she can't agree.

Shuang Ci sarcastically bent the corners of her lips, her eyes were cold, and she said, "Go away."

Jiang Xun panicked, "Master."

Shuang Ci no longer pretended to be asleep, this apprentice was too presumptuous, she should teach her some lessons, thinking of that portrait, it would be regarded as punishment.Before going to bed, she felt as if she had forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it no matter how much she thought about it.

Leng Jiangxun sat by the bed for more than an hour, quietly looking at Shuangci's sleeping face, listening to the long breathing, making sure that the other party was completely asleep.She lowered her eyelids to cover her empty and bewildered eyes, and her long black eyelashes fell down, forming a graceful silhouette.

Leng Jiang leaned over his head, kissed Shuangci's forehead, and planned to go to another room to wash up before coming back.The side she was sitting on happened to be the side of the desk, and when she stood up, she saw a piece of snow-white rice paper on the desk.

Jiang Xun leaned over curiously, the light was not bright, but it did not prevent people from seeing the face of the person in the painting. After seeing the person in the painting clearly, Leng Jiangxun's face turned pale inch by inch, and she picked it up with trembling fingers. Picture scroll, Master's gentle voice reappeared next to his ears.

Jiang Xun, I want to visit the Xuanyin Sect.

Jiang Xun, please let him go.

Leng Jiangxun stared at the face of the person in the painting, the scarlet in his eyes was as real as it was.

She remembered this face.The face is like a crown jade, with the delicacy and gentleness of a scholar.

Pan Xianyun.

Master never forgot about him for a moment, so is he still going to draw him before going to bed?Jiang Xun turned his head and looked at the person who was sleeping soundly. At this time, did this person also appear in her dream?

Jiang Xun closed her eyes fiercely, and suppressed the watery light in her eyes. She suppressed the murderous intent and bloodthirsty that surged up. She was full of hostility, and she betrayed her emotions with her blue fingertips. She gritted her teeth, The paper in his hand was slowly deformed, and the person on the painting was also gradually distorted, and the paper made a rustling sound.

Leng Jiangxun sat next to the bed again, his eyes were dark and aggressive, dark and paranoid, ready to move, he stretched out his hand to cruelly wake up the sleeping master, let her take a good look at the person in front of her now Who is it, let her see her situation again, she even wants to tear off that person's white clothes, Zhanyou is a man who wants her hard, forces her to give in, and engraves the three words Leng Jiangxun on the In her body, she will never forget it for the rest of her life, only one chain is too little...

Too many evil thoughts grow wildly and wantonly, like weeds spreading silently by the river.

Her fingertips rested on a corner of the quilt, but she didn't make a move in the end. She stared at Shuang Ci for a while, and laughed softly. The laughter seemed to be squeezed out of her chest. The more she laughed, the more depressed she became, and it became deeper and deeper, in the silent night It sounds creepy here.

Master did it on purpose.

She purposely wanted to piss herself off.

Didn't he just want to remind her that Leng Jiangxun has a person in her heart that cannot be erased, and if he gets her body, he can't get her heart?

Leng Jiangxun laughed so hard that he almost vomited blood, his eyes were scarlet, he bent down and kissed the forehead of the person on the bed. "Even if you miss that person forever, I won't let you go." Every word is like blood, and every word is like iron.

She opened the door, inexplicably feeling a little cold tonight.

That portrait was shredded into confetti by her.

After she left, Shuangci opened his eyes, stared at the scraps of paper in a daze, sat up, thought a lot, and finally sighed: "Idiot."

Leng Jiangxun didn't go back to her dormitory. She went to the wine cellar of Xuanyin Sect. The so-called wine cellar was actually just an empty room with several kinds of wine displayed in it, not many types and not many quantities.This is the privilege that Leng Jiang asked for from Shuangci after looking for acting like a baby. She said that Xuanyin Sect has everything, but it lacks a wine cellar, which always lacks some taste.

What Master said at the time seemed to be that there was Gonglu Tower.

But at that time, Leng Jiang wanted a place where the two of them could drink enough, so Shuangci found a room, took a few jars of wine, and used it as a wine cellar, only for the two of them.

Jiang Xun actually doesn't like drinking. She doesn't like the pungentness of the liquor in her throat, and she doesn't like the discomfort after waking up. She only comes here to get drunk when she is extremely happy and extremely uncomfortable.

Over the years, the extremely happy things... seem to be absent.

Since Master decided to leave with that man, her extremely uncomfortable things have multiplied.

Leng Jiangxun took two wine jars and put them aside, sat on the ground disregarding his image, leaned on the wine rack and opened the wine cork, the cold liquid slipped into her throat, choking her to cough.

One jar was thrown aside, another rolled to the feet.

When Leng Jiangxun was drunk, he squatted quietly on one side, sitting in a corner with his hands crossed on his knees, staring numbly at the silver light spreading out the window.

This time, she didn't understand why she still didn't forget the uncomfortable emotion when she was drunk, and her heart throbbed, just like when Chang Hui took a big bowl of bitter medicine and poured it into her mouth, her whole body began to convulse. The pain was so painful that she wished she could faint immediately. It hurt so much that she really couldn't find a good way to solve it.

She sat alone on the side, the moonlight came in from outside, making her feel lonely and desolate.