Puzzled

Yueshanglou's signature male prostitute, Honglian, died unexpectedly. Everyone speculated about the cause of his death, and there were different opinions.

In Jingxiu's house, Pei Yimo looked very unhappy.Su Yanhui sat beside him, staring at the small stove on the ground in puzzlement.

"Mo'er, are you unhappy?"

"I have already practiced the eighth stage of "White Plum and Jade Hairpin"."

"Congratulations! Wait, did you kill someone?"

"Yanhui, you are really a lover, remember I said that if you do something that makes me jealous, I will kill all the men around you?"

"Remember, baby Mo'er."

"Red Lotus is one."

As Pei Yimo said, he threw all the previous correspondence between Su Yanhui and Honglian into the stove, and the fire burned even more vigorously.

"Why do you have my letter to Guren? Guren... you killed it?"

Pei Yimo didn't speak, just watched those letters turn into ashes in the fire.

"Pei Yimo!! Honglian has no grievances with you, why did you kill him! I never liked him, why did you kill him!!" Su Yanhui jumped up from the chair, put his hands on Pei Yimo's shoulders and roared.

Pei Yimo was calm, looked into Su Yanhui's eyes slowly but said angrily: "Why, I killed your old lover, are you sad?"

"What an old lover! As I said, I never liked him at all! Just because of a few letters, you are ignoring human life!"

"Yanhui, as long as you dare to fall in love with other people, they will have the same fate as Honglian."

"You...you are such a pervert. Pei Yimo, why are you like this...why are you...anyway, it's human life, why do you kill it casually? "

Pei Yimo knocked off Su Yanhui's hand and said, "Yanhui, I did everything for you."

Su Yanhui staggered back a few steps, the fire had dimmed, and Pei Yimo's face was distorted under the light of the fire.

Su Yanhui wiped away his tears and ran out all the way.As soon as he arrived at the gate of Jingxiu's house, his right hand was grabbed by Pei Yimo who was chasing after him.

"Where are you going?"

"Don't worry about it! Let me go!"

"Are you going?"

"You let me go!"

Suddenly Su Yanhui let out a scream, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

Pei Yimo easily broke the wrist bone of Su Yanhui's right hand.

"Don't go."

"Bastard! Pei Yimo, you bastard!" Su Yanhui cried and cursed, his voice attracted the three guardians to watch, but seeing the situation, the three guardians all went back to their rooms and closed the door to go about their business.

Pei Yimo let go of his hand, and Su Yanhui immediately rushed to the door and ran away.

Pei Yimo looked at his back and stood alone for a long time, until he found himself crying, then closed the door and returned to the room where he and Su Yanhui used to be.

Su Yanhui wiped away his tears, endured the pain, passed by the Su Mansion and did not enter, but went all the way north, and arrived at the Xianlai School.

Su Yanhui just wanted to see him, even from a distance.

Wen Nanhui, however, was practicing his sword not far away, as graceful and unrestrained as his paintbrush dancing wildly on rice paper.

Su Yanhui stopped and looked at him.Wen Nanhui also retracted his sword suddenly, and looked at Su Yanhui in disbelief.He had obviously cried, and his right hand was unnatural.

Wen Nanhui ran over and looked at Su Yanhui: "What's wrong with you?"

Su Yanhui burst into tears and hugged Wen Nanhui tightly.

After a while, Wen Nan returned to Xianlaipai's room.Wen Nanhui quietly brought Su Yanhui, and he had already taken care of his right hand.

Afterwards, Wen Nanhui sat opposite Su Yanhui, wiped away his tears, his heart ached, and after comforting Su Yanhui to stop crying, he said softly, "Yanhui, what happened?"

"Nanhui, Honglian... was killed by Pei Yimo."

Wen Nanhui's expression was a little surprised, but he quickly returned to normal: "The leader of Luomei Sect is a murderer, did he kill him because Honglian likes you?"

"Yes."

"Oh, it seems that I have to be more careful."

"Nan Hui, so the only person I can rely on in this world is you. I'm sorry, I was wrong at the beginning."

"Yanhui...you, why are you apologizing. Anyway, there is nothing wrong or right about feelings. If you love him, I can only let him go."

"I'm here to look for you now, don't you bother me? I'm just... too surprised. It's terrible that he killed Honglian so casually. Nanhui, I just want to vent."

"It's okay, Yanhui." Wen Nanhui reached out to stroke his back, and said the same words as before.It's just that at this time, things have changed.

Su Yanhui finally calmed down under Wen Nanhui's unchanging gentleness and care. Seeing Wen Nanhui's familiar smile and familiar movements, he couldn't help his nose sore, and almost cried again.

"Yanhui, you are like a little girl, you cry at every turn. Look, your eyes are swollen." Wen Nan smiled back and rubbed his face.

"Thank you, Nanhui."

"Thank you."

"I betrayed you..."

"It's been said that there is no right or wrong in a relationship. What do you care about? As long as... as long as I live for a day, I won't let Pei Yimo hurt you. If he makes you cry again, or breaks your bones, I will definitely Let him pay the price. Do you understand Yanhui? If you are wronged, you can come to me."

"Can't you be angry with me! Why do you bother when I treat you like that! You idiot, why don't you hit me, why don't you scold me?!"

Wen Nanhui gently stroked his face: "I still love you."

It was dark, and Su Yanhui hadn't come back yet.Pei Yimo knew that at this time, he would definitely go to find Wen Nanhui, and Wen Nanhui would definitely treat him tenderly.

If that idiot ran to Xianlai faction alone, if he was caught, why didn't he smash the male pet of the cult leader to pieces!

I don't know how he is doing now, it would be fine if he met Wen Nanhui, but if he was arrested...

Thinking about the good, Wen Nanhui met him, but who can guarantee that Su Yanhui, who was driven away by himself, will see the gentle and gentle Wen Nanhui rekindle his old feelings?

Pei Yimo thought about it, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

At this time, someone knocked on the door: "Master."

Hearing Lingwu's voice, Pei Yimo said, "Come in."

Lingwu opened the door and entered, saying: "Master, according to our eyeliner report in Luoyang, Hua Xiyu seems to want to use "Seven Styles of Cold Rain" to buy An Zhi, and the Qilin Sect and Fengming Sect will join forces to deal with the Luomei Sect."

"Go back to Jiangling tomorrow."

"Obey. If the leader has no other orders, the subordinate will leave."

"Go."

After Ling Wuwumen left, Pei Yimo put his hand on his forehead, there have been a lot of things going on recently.Although I have reached the eighth stage of "Baimei Yuzan", it is difficult to guarantee that Hua Xiyu's "Seven Forms of Cold Rain" has not practiced the fifth form.

If he is alone, it doesn't matter if he cultivates the ninth stage of "White Plum Jade Hairpin" quietly, or even rushes to the tenth stage, but that Su Yanhui is really worrying.

No matter what, when we go back to Jiangling tomorrow, Luomei teaches Luomei Palace, we must bring Su Yanhui there too.Intensify the ninth level of cultivation in Lilong House, the four major protectors can gather together to manage the Luomei Sect, and the disciples under her are all masters, so she would not dare to act rashly.