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"Master..." She called out in a low voice, then laughed again, smiling, but tears covered her whole face.

Suddenly, Leng Jiangxun seemed to hear a soft sigh, "Why are you crying?"

Leng Jiangxun raised his head in a daze, but saw the master coming in a silver light, and standing in front of him covered in moonlight, like an ice lotus in the night, beautiful and soft, hard to find.

The man knelt down, wiped Leng Jiangxun's face with his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you so wronged?"

Leng Jiangxun stretched out his hand and grabbed her tightly, his cold fingertips trembling slightly, "Master, you are here." She rubbed Master's slightly cool fingers on her reddish cheeks, her voice soft and waxy: "Master. I feel so uncomfortable."

Master just patted her on the shoulder lightly and didn't speak.

"I saw the picture you drew." Jiang Xun said sullenly.

"Ah."

Leng Jiangxun struggled to open his eyes wide to see the expression of the master, but his eyes were blurred. She couldn't tell whether she was drunk or something else, but she heard the helpless low sigh again, "Why is it so drunk? Like to cry? I never saw you cry when I was a child."

"Because I'm afraid that the master will not want me, how dare I cry." Leng Jiangxun explained a little angry, she wiped her eyes roughly, and said loudly, "I'm not lovable, and I still cry , isn't it even more disliked?"

The man was taken aback, "It's quite likable."

Leng Jiangxun seemed to have heard a joke, and blurted out: "Master doesn't like it." After speaking, she leaned on the visitor, trying to find something that would give her a sense of security, and carefully stretched out her arms to hug Shuangci, The water color in the pupils moved slightly, and the thick black and moist long eyelashes trembled, and he repeated in a low voice, "But Master... I don't like it."

Leng Jiangxun didn't hear the answer.

"Master, you must hate me very much." Leng Jiangxun smiled, maybe because he was drunk, he forgot to hide his emotions, his bright black eyes were completely dimmed, so empty and lifeless, even his voice was soaked With endless fear, "I treat you like that, you hate me to death."

The moonlight is like practice.

Shuang Ci asked: "Since you are so scared, why didn't you let me go?" I thought this person would go crazy immediately.

But unexpectedly, that person was very calm, and after a long time of calm, he said softly: "Let go? I..." She shook her head and said stubbornly, "Master, if I let you go, you will definitely leave me .”

She paused, then laughed softly. She couldn't tell whether the laughter was lonely or crazy, and she continued to add calmly: "If the master wants to leave, I will go crazy."

"What if one day... I really leave?"

The chill in Leng Jiangxun's heart spread, and her consciousness gradually faded away. She said vaguely: "Master... you can leave." She stretched out her arms and hugged him firmly, "You can leave, Master."

"is it?"

"I'll tell you a secret, okay, master...don't tell anyone else..." Leng Jiangxun approached Shuangci's ear with the smell of alcohol, and his lips brushed against the other's porcelain-white delicate skin as if nothing. Ambiguous, but actually paranoid and crazy, "Master, you can leave here successfully as long as you kill me. There won't be...anyone chasing and killing you."

Leng Jiangxun rubbed indiscriminately, found a comfortable position to lean on Shuangci, closed his eyes and bent his lips, "If Master wants my life, I will be willing to do so. Master, I have already ordered the dark guards, I will give you your antidote when I die."

She had foreseen the consequences of imprisoning this person, and she had already thought of a way out.Of course, she guessed that someone as proud as Shizun would definitely fight her. As long as Shizun fights with her, if it really kills her, she will not resist, but she will arrange all of Shizun's back roads.

To die at the hands of the master was an excellent ending she expected.

Shuangci shook her hand violently, a chill and extremely complicated emotions rose from her back, which was more incredible and incomprehensible than knowing that the leader killed her back then. The overwhelming tide came, and she could only do it in the end With a normal person's reaction, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You crazy!"

Leng Jiang Xunwen laughed so hard that tears came out, his whole body trembled, and he didn't deny it at all: "Yes, I have been a lunatic since I was a child."

She came from the darkness and lived alone until she was eight years old. She thought she was lucky and didn't dare to ask for more, but one day, someone stretched out her hand and put a light that she had never seen before into her palm. The tenderness and warmth that she had never experienced before were put into her dark world, and even gave her infinite sweetness, so beautiful that Leng Jiangxun felt like he was in a dream.

But later, the person who gave her the whole world turned around and wanted to leave, what would she do?

Leng Jiangxun woke up on the bed in the wine cellar the next day. She looked blankly at the simple furnishings around her. Her head hurt like it was going to explode. The mess was a mess. She got up and looked at the old wine jars all over the floor. , blinking dry eyes.She seemed to see Master last night...

Jiang Xun rubbed his temples, and smiled self-deprecatingly, Master was imprisoned by her in Mengxun Yuan, how could he appear here, probably because he was too drunk and crawled onto the bed in a daze.

She walked to the vanity mirror. The person in the mirror was haggard, pale, bloodshot eyes, messy hair, reeking of alcohol, like a desperate swordsman being hunted down.Leng Jiangxun stared at the person in the mirror with gloomy eyebrows and eyes. She frowned, and the person in the mirror frowned too. She smiled, and the person in the mirror laughed too.

"This ghostly look, no wonder Master doesn't like it." She said in a low voice. Through the mirror, Jiang Xun saw the haze and cruelty in her eyes, and the dazzling red bloodshots seemed to be evidence left by the murder. Bloody and cold.

She hated her current appearance so much, and then thought that the gentleman's favorite man should have never even killed a chicken. Compared with her own bloody hands, she was as clean as white paper.

Leng Jiang looked for the handsome man in the mirror, and reached out to shatter the silver mirror expressionlessly. The illusion finally disappeared, and her ghostly appearance also disappeared, and the violence was finally suppressed.

She wiped her bloody hands on her shirt indifferently, and walked out calmly.

When she reappeared in Mengxunyuan, she had already packed everything properly.

Shuangci looked at the person standing at the door, his eyes flashed, and then he frowned again.

"Master." Because of the hangover, Leng Jiangxun's voice was a little hoarse. She walked over and sat next to Shuangci, stretched out her arms to hug his neck, rubbed her pale face against her arm, and stared at him obsessively. Shuang Ci's face whispered, "Master."

Shuang Ci closed her eyes, her disciple's eyes were scarlet, and her complexion was extremely bad. She put down the scroll in her hand and asked casually, "Did you rest last night?"

The master is no longer so indifferent to her, and his tone is much gentler. Jiang Xun's eyes lit up, and he moved closer, warm breath sprinkled on her shoulders, a little aggrieved: "I didn't sleep well."

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Updating so many chapters in one breath~ just say you are not happy hahahaha