Remember the glorious years of redemption of Hei Lian

Eerie silence.

Yu Sui looked at Qiao Xishui, hesitant to speak, his eyes filled with sympathy and helplessness.Qiao Xishui felt a chill in his heart when he was watched, shrank into the window, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Don't do anything." Yu Sui turned and left, saying, "I just feel sorry for Mr. Henxi."

Qiao Xishui: "..."

He had a subtle, inarticulate feeling.There is no reason or basis for this feeling, but he feels for no reason that there is something in Yu Sui's words.

But what was in those words, whether it was genuine sympathy or cynicism, he couldn't tell.

Yu Sui had no intention of staying any longer, he put down his farewell, turned around and jumped, and walked away under the cold moonlight.

After he left, Qiao Xishui closed the window and obediently crawled back onto the bed.When he cut the rope earlier, he was careful not to cut all of them.

He wrapped those broken ropes around his hands a few times, tied them loosely but tightly, pinched the broken part in the palm of his hand, lay down again, and similarly tied the ropes still tied on the head of the bed He held the broken rope in his hand, creating the illusion that he was still tied firmly.

After a long time, the bedroom door was finally opened.

When An Xichen came in, his face was full of sadness, covered with a layer of sleepiness.

He looked sleepy and tired, but there was still some clarity in his eyes struggling.The smell of smoke was sweet and choking, but fortunately, Qiao Xishui's body was not sensitive enough to smell a little smoke, and An Xichen didn't seem to be in a good mood, so Qiao Xishui didn't dare to say anything.

An Xichen didn't talk to him, didn't even bother to change his clothes, he tore off his robe roughly, blew out the candles on the table, sighed, slipped into the bed, fell asleep as soon as the quilt was covered.

He didn't even look at the knot on Qiao Xi's sailor, he didn't notice it at all.

What An Xichen was worried about, Qiao Xishui understood.

He loosened the rope above his head, lay flat on the bed, and tilted his head to look at An Xichen.

An Xichen has been sleeping next to the bed since he was tied up.He always slept with his back facing Qiao Xishui, but in his sleep he would unconsciously turn over and face Qiao Xishui face to face.

Maybe it's just getting used to it.When no one was around, he could only shrink back, so that he couldn't avoid it, so he turned around, covered his ears, closed his eyes, and gained some insignificant warmth in the truly dead darkness.

It was quiet at night.The sound of the wind is separated by the windows, and this place seems to be isolated from the world.

An Xichen was worried about something.

Qiao Xishui stared at An Xichen again and thought.He knew what An Xichen was worrying about, and he knew that he kept silent because he wanted to figure out a way for himself, and then bear it for him.

as always.

He has always been like this.

Qiao Xishui suddenly felt that it was unfair.An Xichen walked all the way here without making a sound, and he didn't know how much blood he had carried on his back. Others didn't see him, and he poked his spine and called him a traitor.

He always felt it was unfair.There is fairness and injustice in this world, and the two should be equally distributed to everyone.

Some people come from a humble background but can become a majestic gentleman of a generation, while some are young and frivolous but sell their sons and daughters when they grow old.Some people are proud of their officialdom, but they have three wives and six concubines at home. Some people live in poverty but can love and know each other with the people next to them.

But An Xichen doesn't seem to be loved by the world, and all the injustices are directed at him.

The night was very quiet, but Qiao Xishui felt a violent storm in his heart, and his mood was unbearable.

He tore away the rope from his hand, and he looked up at the skeleton head.Its eyes were still black, like two black swirls.

Qiao Xishui glanced at it, and suddenly there was an unknown fire in his heart, and an inexplicable courage suddenly arose.

He knew what An Xichen was worried about.Although he didn't know when this would happen, he was also afraid.Although he is enlightened, he is also a person who has died once, but in the final analysis, people are creatures that fear death from the bottom of their hearts.Being conscious and being fearless are two different things.

But at that moment, he looked at the pair of black holes in the skull's eye sockets, and suddenly thought, fuck him.

Either let him die or say goodbye

Yes, at that moment, Qiao Xishui suddenly didn't care.

It was very quiet at night.

Qiao Xishui's heart was beating violently, and she suddenly stretched out her hand, and hugged An Xichen gently and slowly from behind.

It was very quiet at night.At that moment, the cold wind seemed to become gentle.

He didn't dare to hold her for long, and after a while, he let go of his hand and lay down on his back.

·

There is only less than half a month left before Lidong.

The day is approaching.Qiao Xishui pinched the days and figured that it was time for Qu Qixiang to move, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

The next day, Fengmanlou came to visit Qiao Xishui earlier than expected.

Yu Sui is there too.

Before the sun rose early in the morning, two uninvited guests came to the door, and An Xichen was quite upset.His naturally slightly curly hair tends to turn into a bird's nest when he wakes up, and it was the same this morning.

He didn't wake up, and the person who came was so desperate that he was forced to get out of bed even if he didn't get up.So he put on his outer robe with a resentful face, went out with killing intent all over his body, and said to the blind man with a hoarse voice, "Can't you wake up and talk about something!"

"Hey, don't you know what it means to hear the chicken and dance?" Feng Manlou was not afraid of him at all, raised his hand and patted his shoulder with a smile, and said: "You are from Qingfengmen, you should work hard while you are young." .”

An Xichen almost threw up, he stepped back, slapped Feng Manlou's hand on his shoulder away, and said in a hoarse voice as if his throat had been torn apart, "Get out!!"

"It's quite fierce." Feng Manlou didn't care, turned to Yu Sui and said, "Go and get the other one out."

An Xichen's eyebrows twitched.

Feng Manlou is a dead man.Except for Qu Qixiang and Lin Wuhua, everyone he talks to is measured by "bar".The meaning is also obvious, everyone is a good dog or a bad dog in his eyes.

However, he has always been too lazy to follow Feng Manlou to care about this, but when An Xichen heard that he was going to ask Yu Sui to call Qiao Xishui, the alarm bell rang loudly in his heart.He slapped the bedroom door shut, asking Yu Sui to shut the door.

Yu Sui: "..."

He was helpless, and didn't dare to hit Mr. Henxi's gun, so he touched his nose and looked back at Feng Manlou.

Although Feng Manlou is blind, he is not deaf.He let out a "huh" and asked nonsense: "Are you not allowed in?"

"Yes."

"Oh, what are you doing. You also know that the one in your family is the important person in the Tomb Breaking Formation. If you don't take him there, you and I will suffer."

"Isn't there still half a month left? Go now, don't you think it's too early?"

"Did he not tell you?" Feng Manlou laughed when he heard the words, and said, "Your family has a lot of thoughts, and you won't talk about it until the battle. Now that the time is coming, you have to take him to the battle." Before, ask him if he wants to prepare anything."

"Why do you have to go to Qingfengmen to talk about it? Can't we talk about it here?" An Xichen raised his vigilance, his spine straightened, and said coldly, "What are you guys trying to do?"

"Your words are too much." Feng Manlou twitched the corner of his mouth, and changed his sad face in a blink of an eye, and said, "You and I are both people who work for Fulin, how can we doubt each other. We are not from the emperor's harem." Those three thousand beauties, why are they intriguing like this?"

An Xichen: "..."

The corners of Yu Sui's mouth twitched twice, thinking that Feng Manlou would have to spend the rest of his life in this matter if he left it to Feng Manlou.He had no choice but to interrupt his master, and said: "Master Fulin couldn't get away, so I entrusted you with Lord Feng Xiao to bring Mr. Henxi and Mr. Qiao to the Qingfengmen in secret. Time was running out, so I got up early to visit , please forgive me, Lord Hate."

An Xichen: "...Really?"

Yu Sui raised his hand and swore: "There is absolutely no falsehood."

An Xichen was very suspicious. He looked at Yu Sui for a long time, and then his eyes drifted to Feng Manlou again.

Yu Sui nudged Feng Manlou with his elbow, signaling for him to express his opinion.

When Feng Manlou was touched by Yu Sui, he also understood what he meant, so he immediately grinned, showing two rows of big white teeth, nodded hurriedly, and said perfunctorily with a little sincerity invisible: "Really, really, um."

An Xichen: "..."

Yu

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Yu Sui rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart.

This is a mentally handicapped person who does not succeed in doing anything but fails in doing things more than doing business and talking nonsense.