On the clear and cold sword body in the past, dark red lines spread around like blood threads, and the condensed lines were messy and strange. A ferocious beast that makes people shudder.

The blood characters in the center and the dark seal in the lower right corner complement each other, and they are both extremely clear. Although Xie Lingyu had already guessed a little bit, but seeing it with his own eyes, he still couldn't help but gasp.

Xie Lingyu already knew the content of this bloody letter, he frowned slightly and stroked the seal on the lower right corner, but the handwriting on it was like a strange totem, just as he was puzzled, He Yaoqing spoke.

"This is Diwen, translated into Chinese, it means 'Khan's seal'."

It turned out to be the case.

The surrounding air was filled with cold air, and it seemed that a layer of frost had really formed on the Ningshuang Sword. Xie Lingyu finally lowered his head to take a look, and then put it back into the cold pool.

He Yaoqing watched his movements, and just wanted to say something sarcastic, but he paused when he got to his mouth, and finally said nothing.

The cold air was bitingly cold, but the water in the pool was still rippling. Xie Linghe watched it gradually sink to the bottom of the pool, and his voice was a little difficult, but without the slightest hesitation: "When did you know?"

He Yaoqing's answer was also very fast, or it can be said that he was waiting for this person to ask: "It's very early, you get the sachet of Jiudongcao and hang it on your body, it's early to your Xu Uncle gave this sword to you, even when Xu Yuanwu bought the Ningshuang Sword from the caravan from the Western Regions."

Therefore, the past scenes that made Xie Lingyu feel a little strange have answers.

No wonder that on the day when Xu Yuanwu came to the mansion to deliver the sword, he pretended to stay behind closed doors due to typhoid fever. Dance sword for him, no wonder...you have to leave suddenly.

It's just that even if you know everything, since you asked me for the Ningshuang Sword, don't you just want to help me?

Even though I didn't give you the sword, I'm standing here right now, and the entire Xie family has escaped safely... Although he hasn't known how He Yaoqing did it, it won't be easy , who has done so many things behind the scenes but never said a word, isn't it still you?

why don't you tell me

Xie Ling and the hands hanging by his side trembled a little. He knew rationally that such important and secret matters should not be casually told to outsiders, but every time he thought about it, he still couldn't help feeling a little sad.

He always felt that if the two of them were together these days, and this person was by his side yesterday, maybe they would not be so lonely.

But Xie Linghe suppressed his own thoughts, managed to calm down his voice, looked at the past seriously, his words were brief, but his voice was serious: "Thank you."

Hearing this, He Yaoqing was a little taken aback. He was stunned for a while, then turned his head away from him: "Thank you for what? I did it for myself, and I just saved you guys by the way."

Xie Lingyu didn't know if what he said was true or not, but even if it was only "incidentally", but in the end he still led the entire Xie family to escape, and his voice became a bit stubborn: "No matter what, it's still Thank you."

He Yaoqing didn't reply, but the darkness in his eyes quietly dissipated a little.

The surroundings became quiet, the cold air dissipated, and the two of them seemed to be standing in the fog.

Until Xie Ling broke the silence again: "You said that when we meet again, you will tell me everything."

"That's right, no matter what you ask today, I will tell you everything, and I will say everything." He Yao paused, and added, "You have to think about it before you speak. Don't wait when it's too late."

"What have you done?" Xie Lingyu almost blurted out, he stared closely at He Yaoqing's eyes, as if he had thought about this question a thousand times in his mind, "No, how did you do it? You clearly—"

He Yaoqing suddenly smiled, and then interrupted him: "Obviously I am just a child who has suffered from abuse since childhood, is so pitiful that I would even self-mutilate, but as a man, I can only pretend to be a woman, suffer bullying, and be weak and incompetent. Delicate and helpless 'princess', right?"

No, it's not like this, Xie Lingyu was about to speak, but He Yaoqing didn't want him to speak, the corners of his lips curled slightly, but there was really no real smile.

"Should I be like this?" he repeated, as if asking himself, "So should I be like this?"

Xie Ling and his pupils trembled slightly, he opened his mouth several times, but suddenly he couldn't say a word.

"I shouldn't be like this," He Yaoqing looked at him, tilting his head slightly, "You are like them, you want me to do that, right?"

"No." Although Xie Lingyu didn't know who 'they' were, he answered quickly, "I never thought about it that way."

"You have," He Yaoqing's smile was light and slow, even with a hint of diffuse malice, "Didn't you fall in love with that 'weak and helpless' eldest princess the first time you saw it? Couldn't bear it the day before the big wedding, so much so that I climbed up the wall of the princess mansion?"

These words sounded as if he was completely separated from the person who stood under the peach blossom tree.

Xie Linghe's eyes widened in an instant, and his mind was buzzing. He couldn't even think for a while, and could only listen to He Yaoqing's continued speech in a daze.

He Yaoqing's voice seemed to be filled with satisfaction and comfort: "...My biggest regret is that I didn't get to see your expression with my own eyes that night, but it should be very interesting, just like now."

"You—" Xie Lingyu accidentally took in a few breaths of cold air, and the uncontrollable cough echoed in the airtight ice room, "...how did you know?"

His mind was in chaos, and he didn't know how to organize his words for a while. Did you already know it?Are you just looking at me like that?

Xie Lingyu can even clearly recall the scene of admiration between the two when they first got along.

——On the night of the wedding, this man sat on Dahong's wedding bed and looked up at himself slightly, with a terrified and innocent tone, asking himself: "Am I a monster?"

The sun seemed to be very good the next day, he could only remember the warm light on the man's long and thick eyelashes, and told himself that he had never been anywhere.

The Yunwu Mountain where the clouds emerge at sunset is like a candy bar with starlight solidified at night, and the overwhelming moonlight pouring down on the ground is like a snowfall. the hand of...

There are many, many more, Xie Lingyu can't count them all, those deep expectations, such secret joys, are they completely fake from the beginning to the end?

Xie Lingyu's cough was almost heart-piercing, so much so that He Yaoqing stopped smiling, and the hand hanging by his side moved slightly.

But until the end, he still didn't come forward.

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