half demon glass

Chapter 770 It’s not a small matter

Qian Xianjing's voice came unexpectedly from behind me, almost scaring me out of my mind.

I didn't expect that he would come at this time!
My little hand shook, and the Chengying Sword in my hand fell directly to the ground with a clang. The sound was clear and crisp, which just revealed the panic in my heart.

"You...you...!" I quickly turned around and looked at Qian Xianjing's familiar face. For a while, I couldn't even form a complete sentence.

He was holding a plate of steaming food in his hands, and his temperament was still elegant and modest, with the air of a gentleman as indifferent as water.

"You must be hungry after being locked up for so many days, right? Eat your food first."

He handed the meal to me and talked to me like he was greeting an old friend, without the paranoia and hatred he had before.

If it weren't for the fact that he held a knife to my neck in the Sun and Moon Temple and threatened Feng Jiuqing, the wound is still on my neck and has not faded away to this day. I would have even thought that there was some deviation in my memory.

"I haven't been here for so many days and yet you brought me a meal as soon as I came. Why, this meal is a farewell meal for me? You will die after eating it, right?" I didn't dare to eat what he gave me, and even more It's impossible to accept his love.

Before he came, he seemed to have guessed that I would react this way. Not only did he put the food on the stone table beside him without being angry, he also replied to me calmly.

"Yun Moli, no matter how deep the grudges are between us, you shouldn't be in trouble with your stomach. If you don't eat for a while, the food will be cold."

"Are you cold?" I raised my eyes and glanced over with sharp eyes.

"I think I should cool the food before it gets cold."

"Qian Xianjing, don't think that because I haven't recovered my memory, I can't guess what kind of person you are. Don't pretend to be compassionate. If you have any questions, just tell me directly. I'm not in your belly even if you beat around the bush. The roundworms can’t understand your thoughts.”

Maybe I overreacted and behaved like a hedgehog, with thorns in my words.

Qian Xianjing's face turned pale as she pressed Leng's buttocks warmly, and replied to me: "Yun Moli, I threatened Feng Jiuqing with you, but in the end, I didn't show mercy to you and took you down. In the end, Did it give you a chance to escape?"

"Soft-hearted? Ha, Qian Xianjing, you are really going to put gold on your face." I glared at him sarcastically, pointed directly at the wound on my neck with blood scab, and asked him back.

"If this knife goes in even one inch, my life will be lost. Should I kneel on the ground and thank you, Lord Qian, for being generous and compassionately letting me go?"

"Yun Moli, you must not..." His eyes flickered, trying to avoid my gaze.

Anyway, I am dead, so I am not afraid that he will attack me again. He continued to reply: "Also, it is my ability to escape from under your nose, but it is not for you to let me go. Put all the credit on your own forehead."

"Come here today. If you have something to do, talk to me quickly. If nothing happens, I won't have time to nag you, so get out of here!"

Anyone who was yelled at and yelled at by me would immediately lose their temper.

Qianxianjing is naturally no exception.

He looked slightly angry, obviously he was very angry with me, but for some reason, he didn't get angry this time. Instead, he replied to me in an arrogant tone: "I'm here to see you. I have something indeed, and it's a big deal."

(End of this chapter)