peach blossom

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Fengling was awakened by the dull pain in her abdomen again. She moved her body slightly and found that Han Tiexin was still holding her gently behind her. Han Tiexin opened his sleepy eyes, bloodshot in his eyes, apparently he hadn't slept well, looking at Xiao Fengling's black and white eyes flickering at him, Han Tiexin evoked a shallow smile, slightly He said lazily, "Are you awake?"

"Ask knowingly." Xiao Fengling turned her head and forced herself not to look at that deceptive warm smile.Propping himself up with his hands, he saw Han Tiexin handing over a glass of water, "What are you doing?"

"Give you a drink, your lips are dry and cracked."

Han Tiexin's tone was as calm as ever, and his expression was also as calm as ever.This is what Xiao Fengling hates, because in this way he can't hear or see any emotion of Han Tiexin, and he doesn't know what kind of thoughts he has in mind when he says and does this.

"What's wrong?" Han Tiexin asked seeing Xiao Fengling staring at him.

"No, nothing." Xiao Fengling took the water glass and drank it down in one gulp, but coughed uncontrollably because of being too anxious.

"What's the matter, you can choke on drinking water." Han Tiexin shook his head helplessly, stepped forward to pat him on the back, and said helplessly, "He is so big, why does he look like a child."

One sentence made Xiao Fengling feel like a lifetime away. In those years, Tang Xiao always said words that made him feel warm in such an tone of an elder educating the younger generation, but now...

Han Tiexin saw a trace of wariness and sternness flashed in Xiao Fengling's eyes, and then abruptly walked around him and got up and changed his clothes, wondering in his heart that this person is really moody, changing his face faster than the sky.

Xiao Fengling hurried to find Wang Yu without even eating breakfast, but Han Tiexin went with him helplessly hungry.

"What did you say? The people who went to Qingping with me?" Wang Yu asked incredulously, "You mean the murderer was among them?"

"That's right, Master Wang died of poisoning after taking golden camellia tea." Han Tiexin said beside him, "The vegetable leaves taken out of his mouth can attract jade falling bees. This is the best proof."

Regarding this statement, Wang Yu was skeptical, but he still ordered the housekeeper to call all the people who went to Qingping Church with him that day. This call revealed the problem, and a person named Li Liang disappeared inexplicably. .

Upon hearing the news, Wang Yu was furious and said, "What's going on? Why didn't anyone come to tell me someone was missing?!"

"Return, return to the young master." The steward said tremblingly, "This time when he broke into Qingping Sect, countless disciples in the village died under their organ formation. I was negligent for a while, and I didn't even find out. Atonement!"

"Atonement? How to atone?!" Wang Yu roared, "Do you know that it is because of your negligence that the murderer who killed my father was let go!"

"My subordinates know their mistakes, the young master will atone, the young master will atone!" The steward was so frightened by Wang Yu that he didn't know what to say. At this time, someone outside the door sent a piece of news that surprised everyone: Huijing of the Emei School The master died, and died under the Xuanwu Sword Art in his room.

Xiao Fengling's complexion became extremely ugly, and he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Go to Mount Emei!" Turning around and striding away, Haitang and Han Tiexin followed closely behind, on the carriage, Xiao Fengling always frowned. He said, the dull pain in his stomach became more and more severe because of the bumping of the carriage, but his heart hurt even more. In just a few days, the three leading figures of the righteous way of martial arts all died of Xuanwu sword art. Presumably the righteous way of martial arts has regarded himself as Public enemy of the martial arts, evil heretics, he is not afraid of being misunderstood, but he still cannot calmly face the fact that Tang Xiao, the senior brother he once respected the most, wants to kill him all the time.Sadness is like a germinated seed growing rapidly in the chest cavity, Xiao Fengling feels that she is very cold, her hands and feet are cold, as if all her blood has been absorbed by that seed, the corners of her mouth are raised, evoking an exaggerated arc, In the carriage, he laughed miserably.

"Haha~~hahaha!"

The laughter reverberated in the carriage, more desolate than crying, the so-called crying with joy and laughing with sorrow, could not be more appropriate, Han Tiexin heard Xiao Fengling's laughter was high-pitched at first, then gradually hoarse, and finally, he opened his mouth wide, But no sound came out of his throat, as if he would lose his breath at any moment, and he unconsciously felt a feeling of suffocation. He wanted to comfort Xiao Fengling, but he didn't know how to speak, because any words seemed pale powerless.

Han Tiexin thought of himself when he witnessed the tragic death of his family members, and knelt down next to their corpses with tears and laughed endlessly. At that time, he met his mentor, the old man Xuegu, who walked towards him without saying anything, just gently Holding him in his arms, such a hug, to Han Tiexin who was on the verge of collapse, seemed like a drowning man grasping at straws.

Han Tiexin came to Xiao Fengling's side, wrapped his arms around the back of his head, made his head rest on his chest, and stretched out his arms around his waist, holding him firmly in his arms.

Xiao Fengling struggled a lot at first, but Han Tiexin didn't give in at all, just hugged him tightly, and patted his slightly thin back with his hands.Gradually, Xiao Fengling stopped struggling, and even stuck her head into Han Tiexin's arms, raised her hand to hook Han Tiexin's neck, and pressed their bodies closer together.

Han Tiexin felt a warmth in his chest, and this warm current spread rapidly.Han Tiexin put his hand on the back of Xiao Fengling's neck, and sure enough, there was a slight but frequent tremor there, fingers wrapped around his neck as thin as spring onions tightly gripped his collar, Han Tiexin listened carefully, Those tiny sobs suppressed deep in the throat.

Although Han Tiexin always keeps a distance from others habitually, he has to admit that he does not resist being close to Xiao Fengling, maybe because he can see his own shadow in Xiao Fengling's body, or maybe the two indulgences of Xiao Fengling The charming/charming/sultry/human style left a deep impression on him, Han Tiexin followed Xiao Fengling's somewhat messy black hair, and hugged his arms even tighter.

I don't know how long after this posture, Han Tiexin felt that Xiao Fengling's body dropped slightly, and his back gradually arched.Han Tiexin suddenly realized something, and hastily stretched out his hand to touch Xiao Fengling's lower abdomen, just in time to touch the hand he was holding on his abdomen.Different from himself, Xiao Fengling's hands were very cold, as if a chill was oozing from his bones, but Han Tiexin's hands were as hot as the best sunny day in April, a kind of warmth that could appease all things.

Han Tiexin replaced Xiao Fengling's hand with his own, and gently rubbed his lower abdomen, but Xiao Fengling resisted and pushed him away.He turned his head and wiped away his tears fiercely, and when he turned around, he saw the calmness and sternness of the leader of Qingping sect in his eyes, and said lightly: "It's fine."

Han Tiexin understood the meaning of his words, withdrew his hand, looked at the two tear stains still on Xiao Fengling's face, smiled slightly, regained that indifferent expression that had nothing to do with him, and sat quietly beside him. beside.

"Haitang, we won't go to Mount Emei anymore, Muslim!" Xiao Fengling said in the car.

"This... yes!" Haitang turned the carriage around and drove towards Qingping's sect.

Han Tiexin thought to himself: I finally understood the smell.They pretended to be Xiao Fengling's name and killed people everywhere. If Xiao Fengling followed behind and arrested people, he would inevitably be led by the nose and be passive. It was better to find a new way to find the hideout of the gang.