Xiao Qing was really angry, she had a cold and serious face while eating, until late at night, they never said a word between them.

No matter how much Ren Wenchuchu apologized, he was alone. After dinner, he ran to the pool again, washed his clothes and body that were stained with rice porridge, and then returned to the small woodshed with a dark face.

"Uh...Ah?" Wen Chuchu also knew she was wrong, and after Xiao Qinglian climbed onto the bed, she took a soft handkerchief to help Xiao Qingjian wipe the moisture from her hair, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere between them.

Xiao Qing heard Wen Chuchu's soft call, but still didn't look back. She had something on her mind, not only because she was angry, but more because Wen Chuchu lost the demon pill, which made her worry endlessly.

She sat on the bed, her back turned to Wen Chuchu and sighed.

And that posture is exactly the same as the action of sitting facing the tree when the boss is angry.

"Ah..." Wen Chuchu rubbed Xiao Qing's hair guiltily, and whispered, "Still angry with me?"

"No." Xiaoqing said sarcastically, she said she was not angry, but she still refused to look at Wen Chuchu.

"Really?" It was obvious that he was angry.

Xiao Qing turned her head. She looked at Wen Chuchu and hesitated to speak, but in the end she just frowned and remained silent. After being depressed for a long time, she reached out to take the soft handkerchief in Wen Chuchu's hand, and moved it again. Opened the line of sight.

In the dim room, Wen Chuchu's newly bought candlestick was placed on the table that did not match the small firewood room.

The candlelight flickered between light and dark, making Xiao Qing's preoccupied face even more melancholy.

Looking at it tenderly, her heart felt oppressed and uncomfortable, which made her hug Xiao Qing into her arms again by accident.

Even though she was still young, Ah Lian was mature like an adult, completely inconsistent with her age, always frowning, always sighing, not at all like a 16-year-old girl in the Mood for Love.

"Ah..." Wen Chuchu actually wanted to tell her that she would always be by her side, don't be so anxious, but just as she was about to speak, Xiao Qing suddenly pushed herself away.

"I'm going to sleep." Xiao Qing lay down on the couch with Wen Chuchu on her back, her ears flushed with shame under the dim candlelight, "Tomorrow... I have to get up early."

Wen Chuchu actually wanted to chat with Xiao Qing, but it seemed that Xiao Qing didn't want to talk all the time, so she had no choice but to give up, and it seemed that after so long, they had never had a conversation Talk openly and honestly.

"Okay..." After saying that, Wen Chuchu shook off the thin quilt and covered Xiao Qinglian's body.

Really couldn't bear to see the little guy's sad look, Wen Chuchu touched Xiao Qing's head to comfort him, and then went to the table and extinguished the candle.

Wen Chuchu went back to the straw mat she had spread on the floor and lay down, "Good night, A-Xian..."

"Good night, what do you mean?"

With the same problem, Wen Chuchu didn't expect Shen Qingxian to care about these details when he was a child, thinking of the big brother's frosty face, suppressing curiosity in his heart, Wen Chuchu involuntarily raised the corners of his lips.

"Good night..." Wen Chuchu gathered the hay under her neck, and then said with a smile: "Good night means that I will not leave you, so sleep peacefully."

Liar, every time the story is different.

Shen Qingxian's primordial spirit landed beside Wen Chuchu.

If you have money to buy pots, pans, broken candlesticks, why not buy yourself a set of bedding and pillows first?The strange shabby appearance made Shen Qingxian particularly mindful.

In her memory, she was very sad when she was a child, her throat was choked several times and she endured it with her fists clenched. This unyielding temper made Shen Qinglian look at the two people in the room very awkwardly.

I am still young, no matter how noisy Wen Chuchu is, it is an indispensable companion for me when I was a child, but does Wen Chuchu's appearance really have any meaning?

Shen Qinglian had originally hoped that Wen Chuchu would be able to use her own strength to compete against Ling Guchen, but she did not expect that the demon pill was lost. If this continued, she would most likely be a drag on her childhood self. Her life was a narrow escape, but now everything has changed. It got even more confusing.

If you can't find the demon pill, one day, Wen Chuchu will disappear, but can I, who has become weak because of her appearance, withstand the blow of separation again?

The night is getting dark...

No matter how hot the weather is, it will get cold at night. In the mountains and forests, the most iconic thing is the deafening sound of cicadas.

Normally, she didn't think it would be so noisy, but tonight, Wen Chuchu was so disturbed by the noise that she couldn't sleep.

There seemed to be an empty piece in his body, without the protection of the golden core, Wen Chuchu felt as if he was dehydrated after being exposed to the sun in the desert, very tired and thirsty...

It seemed that she had lost something more important than her heart, which made her panic and irritable, but she couldn't do anything.

Wen Chuchu rested her arm on her pillow, staring at the big hole in the beam with melancholy, as if making money would become difficult, maybe she couldn't easily conjure a big tree again, the only lucky thing is that the flower demon's foundation Even flowers, it seems that only changing flowers will not be affected...

While worrying, Xiaoqing's wooden bed creaked and groaned a few times.

What's wrong?Does Xiaoqing get up at night?Sleepwalking?Still thirsty?

Wen Chuchu didn't understand, because Xiao Qinglian didn't seem to want to talk to him very much today.

Unexpectedly, that skinny little girl would walk to her hay mat and squat down.

Wen Chuchu also couldn't explain why she pretended to sleep and closed her eyes, for fear that her eyes would be relatively awkward?Or are you afraid that Xiao Qing will be at a loss?

She just didn't expect Xiao Qinglian to lie down on the edge of the straw mat, a thin quilt was covered on both of them, Xiao Qinglian didn't say anything, she probably was suffering in her heart.

Wen Chuchu leaned against the wall, then turned sideways and stretched out his hand, and pulled the little guy into his arms.

"If you have a bed, don't you sleep?" Wen Chuchu felt warm in her heart. A big boss is a big boss, whether she is an adult or a child, she is always like this. She is very awkward, and she refuses to give in with her mouth, but her actions are often very different from herself. Inconsistent tenderness.

"I...I sleepwalked." Being caught straight, Xiao Qing stuttered in shame.

How stupid...who sleepwalks and talks?

Xiao Qing's face burned up again in an instant, she was at a loss, she didn't even know if she should run away.

"Well, that's it." Wen Chuchu didn't expose her irrationality, but hugged herself tighter.

The back was lightly patted by the palm, Wen Chuchu didn't make any more noise, and the small firewood room became quiet again, so quiet that Xiao Qing felt a little sleepy.

"Ah Lian, it's going to be fine, don't worry." Guess Sister's voice was very soft, like a dream.

"What...feeling?" Xiao Qing snuggled into Wen Chuchu's arms completely, this feeling was very solid, "I mean, how does it feel to lose the demon pill?"

"It feels like I'm not as strong as before, but I can still bloom, and I can make money if I can bloom." Wen Chuchu said lightly, "I need to change you to a better bed, it's creaky, no Makes sense, um...how about changing your bedding first? In fact, I still want to save money to renovate this house."

Wen Chuchu has infinite imagination about the future, which makes Xiao Qing very uncomfortable to hear that people have inner alchemy, and demons have demon alchemy. She seems to have heard the discussion from the seniors in the sect, saying that so-and-so went crazy when practicing kung fu Dan exploded, and has since become a useless person, and was carried down the mountain and sent away.

So in Xiao Qing's mind, Wen Chuchu's loss of the demon pill is a very serious matter, but she doesn't seem to really pay attention to these things, she is only concerned with things like food, drink, clothing and food.

"Sister..." Xiao Qing frowned again.

"Ok?"

"I don't want anything, I will definitely get your demon pill back tomorrow." Xiao Qing didn't realize that she was too sad, so she rubbed against Wen Chuchu's chest.

As if acting like a baby, Wen Chuchu felt sore and sad, "You, you are still a child, don't worry so much, just be yourself, be more cheerful and selfish."

Xiao Qing shook his head, but felt even more uncomfortable in his heart, "What you said is wrong, my mother told me, in the future, one should be more sensible and be careful in everything."

"This is the first time I've heard you talk about your mother." Wen Chuchu was actually very curious about Xiao Qinglian's life experience, but it was a pity that Xiao Qinglian refused to mention it.

As soon as this sensitive topic was mentioned, Xiao Qing became silent again.

"I think your mother must be very strict, right? That's why she sent you up the mountain to study. It's so hard. If she knows that you live in such poverty, she must be very heartbroken." Wen Chuchu rubbed the back of Xiaoqing's head.

"My mother is gone..."

"Huh?" Wen Chuchu blinked her eyes, a little unresponsive.

"She's dead." Xiao Qing closed her eyes. She had suppressed herself as much as possible, but tears still flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"Then... your father sent you here?" Wen Chuchu felt that her question must have made Xiao Qing very upset, so she hurriedly wanted to change the subject.

Xiao Qing shook his head, "Father and mother were hacked to death, mother hid me, I escaped by myself."

What is she saying? !

Wen Chuchu was stunned, she held Xiao Qinglian's shoulders to see if Xiao Qinglian was joking, but she didn't expect Xiao Qinglian to hold onto her front, for fear of being seen as weak.

"I was 12 years old. A group of robbers came to my house. They robbed my family's sword manual and my mother's sword. My family was unlucky. At night, I was killed by a gang of people. I was left to live alone. I was a homeless man at the age of 13. Come here at the foot of Ruoxiu Mountain and study as a master for three years before you become an outer disciple of Poyun Sect."

Wen Chuchu felt her chest was hot and wet, and then Xiao Qing couldn't restrain herself, so she twitched...

"I must stay here and become a monk. My parents are still waiting for me to take revenge. They will be terribly disappointed when they see that I have achieved nothing."

"Ah..." Wen Chuchu panicked, a 16-year-old child, what is she talking about?Murder and revenge?Wen Chuchu didn't dare to think about it, and even felt the coldness on her back...

With a dry mouth, Wen Chuchu realized that he couldn't say anything.

It was the first time for Xiao Qing to confess the burden in her heart to others. Such words were heavy and uncomfortable. She refused to mention them because once such words were spoken, others would always feel sorry for her.

She is not a beggar, she does not need others to give her mercy, she wants to become stronger, and she wants to avenge her parents.

After revisiting it, the scar that Shen Qingxian didn't want to mention the most was uncovered again.No one could see her, even if she was only a primordial spirit, she didn't want to show any weakness, she hastily turned her face away, tears fell, but disappeared without a trace.

Even after she was strong enough, she couldn't face that past.In this world, no one can save her. Her parents threw her into hell. If she could choose, she would rather die that night than live in this endless killing and hatred.

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