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After talking with Lin Luoyue, Lu Xingwan felt relieved from her gloomy mood, and at the same time, she had more confidence in changing her future destiny.

Let's find an opportunity to have a heart-to-heart talk with A Luo, especially today's misunderstanding should be explained clearly.

Lu Xingwan couldn't help but think of Bai Qinhe. She raised her head to look at the moon and her eyes darkened a little. Similar things happened before, and she couldn't react once or twice, but she could detect some clues after more times.

Although she never understood why Bai Qinhe went from treating each other with courtesy to targeting her privately, she never told A Luo about it.

Because she could see that Bai Qinhe might belittle and target her, but she was sincere towards A Luo, and the two of them had been playing together since childhood.

A Luo needs friends, if she really tells Bai Qinhe's objection, A Luo will definitely make things difficult between them.

What's more, she said these things are all one-sided words, there is no circumstantial evidence, and there will be no results if there is a real quarrel, but it will hurt the relationship.

In addition, Bai Qinhe's targeting was just a little bit of annoyance, contempt and no harm to life, so she endured it as much as she could.

But today she changed her mind, maybe it was the little things that she thought were insignificant and could be tolerated, which unknowingly wore away the relationship between Ah Luo and her, and made Ah Luo's misunderstanding of her deeper and deeper.

Ah Luo told the senior sister that she was going out, packed her things and set off early the next morning.

At the same time, she put a restraint on her voice transmission jade, shielding Lu Xingwan from the possibility of voice transmission nagging after he found out.

What's the big deal, it's better without her in charge.

Ah Luo thought dismissively, and left the Cold Sword Sect early the next morning without looking back.

Lu Xingwan didn't know anything about these things. She thought A Luo was still sulking in the yard, so she went down the mountain to buy A Luo's favorite pine nut candies and glutinous rice cakes at a time-honored shop in order to coax her. , Open up your heart and chat with her.

When she returned to the sect, she couldn't wait to use the sound transmission jade to transmit the sound to A Luo, and invited her to come and sit with her at night.

Considering that Bai Qinhe was also there, it was impossible for her to bring A Luo to eat alone at dinner and let the guests stay in the yard by themselves, so she simply prepared a few snacks. It took some time to soak, but it was very Refreshing fruit tea, I plan to use it to coax A Luo to make snacks for her when I chat with A Luo after dinner at night.

As for A Luo not responding all day, she didn't take it seriously, let alone that the person who just came back a day ran out of the door again.

In the evening, after she and the cook Guixiang prepared dinner, they sent a copy to Lin Luoyue and the elder sister respectively.

In fact, the eldest sister prefers to eat Bigu Pill and doesn't pay much attention to appetite, but now she needs medicinal food to nourish her body, so Lu Xingwan often makes some things to nourish her body and send them over.

When everything was ready, Lu Xingwan used the sound transmission jade to talk to A Luo, but there was still silence on the other side.

Maybe she was still losing her temper, thinking so, she went to Ah Luo's yard to find someone again, passing by the old tree with lanterns hanging on it, she stopped and stroked the mottled trunk with some emotion.

These lanterns are already old, if Ah Luo still likes them, you can change them for another set.

Thinking this way, she walked to the quiet door in the swaying light and shadow of the lantern. At this moment, she suddenly had a subtle premonition, and she hesitated as she walked up the stone steps with the hem of her skirt in hand.

Her hesitation was only for a moment, and soon she walked to the door of the room and knocked lightly.

"A Luo, are you there?"

There was silence in the house, and A Luo didn't have the habit of setting up a barrier to avoid being disturbed by others, so...

Lu Xingwan raised and lowered her hand on the door. After a while, there was still no movement in the room. She gently opened the door, and there was no light or sound in the dark outside.

Sure enough, he wasn't there.

Lu Xingwan's heart was slowly submerged by the rising tide, she savored the intertwined emotions, maybe disappointment or sadness, or the numbness she was used to.

She stood there for a while, closed the door again, turned and left.

Back in the room, the hot snacks were completely cold even after using spells to maintain them.

Go on.

Lu Xingwan sat at the table supporting himself with his hands, his thoughts gradually emptied.

The dream came as promised, and it was actually connected to the previous clip.

Lu Xingwan saw herself in the dream falling down the stone steps in a panic. She had dreamed of this scene before. The place where she fell was the Minghui Palace where the Cold Sword Sect was banned by the head. The place where these disciples listen to the elders in the door.

However, what I dreamed last time was just a short clip of myself falling, and this time there is obviously a follow-up.

Lu Xingwan's heart was falling towards Wanzhang Yuanya, she looked up from her perspective, and saw the familiar light pink skirt corner.

The little girl is still pretty and lovely, like the most romantic peach blossom in March.It's just that the face that used to be full of dependence is now full of disgust.

Ah Luo stood condescendingly above, "Did you do it?"

"It's not me, you believe me!" The self in the dream said quickly, and Lu Xingwan looked at her and realized that he could show such a humble look.

But this kind of humbleness obviously can't impress anyone. The chill on A Luo's face became more serious and she couldn't tell whether it was boredom or disappointment. "You still don't know how to repent. You really let me down."

"Why don't you believe me?" Lu Xingwan's face was extremely gloomy, as if he had been abandoned by the world, "So, you are not doubting me by asking me like this, but you have already convicted me?"

"The facts are in front of me, why do you want me to believe you?" A Luo said coldly, as if she didn't want to take another look at her.

"Go and investigate!" Lu Xingwan screamed, as if he was struggling for the last time, as if he would fall into purgatory completely if he didn't do anything else, "or let me investigate. If you don't ask anything, just Because I made dim sum and thought it was me who poisoned it, why would I do this?"

"Why did you do this? You insisted that I say all the most embarrassing things?" A Luo's face became colder, as if she felt that she would never repent.

"After all, you just don't believe me, so you think I did everything." In the dream, the light in her eyes was like a candle in the wind, and she reached out her hand to Ah Luo almost in despair.

"Didn't you do it?" A Luo took a step back and turned her face away, as if she didn't want to and couldn't bear it, "In the past, you targeted Qin He everywhere, I just pretended I didn't see it, but now you don't even know about poisoning. Do it, do you still have a conscience?"

Lu Xingwan looked at the scene in front of him in confusion, poisoning?Could this be the result of her forbearance and connivance, she completely lost A Luo's trust, and it also made Bai Qinhe's framing of her even more unscrupulous.

She wanted to laugh a little, but felt chills in her heart, because she already knew what would happen next.

The fragments of the dream are long and short. Once she dreamed of a sword light in her dream. The dream was so short that she could only see where she was, but did not see who was holding the sword. wake up.

She raised her head and smiled sadly, but she didn't expect it to be merged with this dream.

Sure enough, the cold blade came out of its sheath in the next moment, and the bright sword light was a bit colder than the cold moon in the sky. Lu Xingwan even felt the cold temperature of the sword point against his chest.

But the sword didn't go down, it was Bai Qinhe who drew his sword and blocked it for her, "A Luo, if you have anything to say, speak slowly."

A Luo's eyes were light and she took the sword away. She didn't really want to kill or her heart softened, but she just dismissed it.

Looking at her indifferent face, Lu Xingwan felt that she was very strange for a moment. Is she really the child he brought up?

Bai Qinhe glanced at her, her eyes were full of split and complicated feelings, half of them were sympathy, half of them were ridicule, "Let's check again, maybe sister Lu really didn't do it."

She looked at the other side while speaking.

Lu Xingwan only saw a patch of red clothes.

Is that the girl in red?

Compared with other people, her outline is blurred every time she appears in the dream.

While meditating, the dream collapsed, and darkness surrounded him like a tide. When Lu Xingwan moved his tingling arm, he woke up.

The night was dark, the evening breeze was cool, she was in a daze for a long time, her cheeks were like jade

Finally, there was a trace of bitterness on the face.

After a while she wanted to get up, but accidentally knocked over the fruit tea that she had finally made.

The tea was spilled all over the floor. Lu Xingwan stared blankly at the overturned teapot, and after a long time slowly sat down on the table.

Forget it, the tea is already cold anyway.

In the early morning of the next day, Lu Xingwan gathered up his troubled mood and went to see the elder sister who was still recovering from her injuries.

She walked slowly all the way to the senior sister's residence. The door of the main room was open, and a faint fragrance of clouds and water wafted out from the room.

She is very familiar with this fragrance, it was bought from the south by the head of the sect, and it is used by the elder sister to warm and nourish her body.

It is no exaggeration to say that one is worth thousands of gold. Fortunately, although the Cold Sword Sect has a small population, it has a rich background, and this incense is still affordable.

Speaking of which, the sect master has been in retreat for a while, and maybe he will be out soon.

A voice came from inside in the midst of his thoughts, "Is it Junior Sister Lu?"

It was the eldest sister, her voice was as soft as a cloud, as if blown by the wind and dispersed.

Lu Xingwan quickly responded, "It's me."

The elder sister said softly, "Come in."

Lu Xingwan responded again, stepped over the threshold and walked in.

She walked through the somewhat empty main room, stepped on the snow-white soft carpet with gentle movements, feeling the lingering warmth of the room in summer, and sighed again in her heart.There is no other reason, the elder sister is most afraid of the cold because of her injury, even in the hottest summer, her hands and feet are as cold as ice.

She lifted the beautiful bead curtain that was shining brightly under the sunlight, and asked concerned, "How is Elder Sister?"

The elder sister's name is Su Jingyun, and as her name suggests, she is as quiet as a cloud floating in the sky.Over the years, she has been in a coma for a long time and rarely sees the sun, and her skin is also morbidly pale.Unlike Lin Luoyue who was also injured, she looked weaker, like fine porcelain that could be easily destroyed.

Su Jingyun smiled gently and politely, "It's okay, Junior Sister Lao Lu is worried."

As she spoke, she signaled the maid beside her, Mo Zhu, to pour tea.

Lu Xingwan looked at her friendly smiling face, but felt a little sad in his heart.

The eldest sister is gentle and polite to her now, but in fact she is alienated in her bones. She herself has such a personality, so how can she not notice it.

In fact, in the first few years, she was always in charge of taking care of the elder sister. There was no way, the head was discouraged and dismissed everyone, but if she came to take care of the patients, she didn't have the effort and experience.

Lu Xingwan consciously took over the job, after all, you can't ask too much from a person who is ashamed.Since it is impossible for her to take care of a patient who is sleeping peacefully, then naturally she cannot be expected to take care of a little monkey.

In the beginning, A Luo was terrified when she encountered a shock, and stuck to her all day long, and later she liked to run around.

At that time, Lu Xingwan wanted to watch A Luo and didn't dare to let the senior sister stay in the room alone, so he asked someone to buy a lot of scripts, and brought A Luo to the senior sister's room for her to read the scripts.

Sometimes she would read stories to Ah Luo, not only to coax her, but also with the idea of ​​awakening the consciousness of the elder sister.

Later, when A Luo grew up and became more sensible, Lu Xingwan began to learn tunes that could heal the sea of ​​consciousness, and often played the piano to the senior sister, hoping that she would wake up early.

Even sometimes when she and A Luo had troubles, she would come to chat with the elder sister.

She is not used to talking to people, but she doesn't have so many scruples about a sleeping person.

So in her heart, she not only regards her as a respectable senior sister, but also as a close friend who has known her for many years.

It's just that she is familiar with the elder sister, but the elder sister doesn't recognize her. After waking up, she always treats her politely and alienated.

Of course Lu Xingwan can understand, but she still has some regrets, but she believes that it will get better after a long time.

The author has something to say that the junior sister has completed the first phase of the task and is temporarily offline. Next, we invite our next contestant, the senior sister, to relay the pretense.

Once the work is done, it's time to pay off the debt.

And Xing Xing is more used to these people, and it will be fine when he wakes up later, and he won't suffer and won't be frustrated for too long.