Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 227 Xuanyi Han

Withdrawing her hand gracefully, Qin Su's expression was calm, without embarrassment, let alone the embarrassment of being caught in the details.

As if she was really just inviting people to eat candy, she put away the sachet with a smile, then raised a slender hand, twirled a few locks of hair, playing with them as if unintentionally, bent her waist and shoulders, turned her head to concentrate eyebrow.

At that moment, even though her description was still youthful, the charm and charm in her bones had penetrated into every strand of her hair, and her clear eyes seemed drunk but not drunk, and her voice The same is true: "Lang Jun... have you seen all of them?"

Seeing her setting a trap against A Gu, seeing her hanging A Gu in the well to extract a confession, seeing her packing the sachet with drug candy, seeing her intending to take people's lives, but always standing by and watching?

The man in Ziyi turned his eyes away.

The feeling of being scorched by black flames disappeared as his gaze shifted.

Qin Su breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

He seemed to be tired from being illuminated by the moonlight all over the sky. He lowered his head slightly, looking at the water waves where the starlight was drifting under the cliff, and a string-like voice rang out unexpectedly: "I have never seen it in person, but I have heard it."

No wonder.

Qin Su looked sideways at the corner beside the pine tree. From her perspective, she could just see a stone platform and a stone bench behind the corner.

She said that there was no one under the tree just now, but it turned out that the person was there.

Qin Su pouted.

Listening to corners is really not a good habit.

It's also her fault that she didn't come to find out the place first, that's why people have been listening to the dark and private affairs.

After all, it was her fault.

After concentrating on it, Qin Su corrected his expression, and opened his lips to ask: "How is your treatment?"

This time she decided not to pretend, it was useless anyway.

She faced the wind to look at him, with a cold tone, cold eyes, in terms of momentum, it was not ugly to lose.

However, it is still a loss.

Doomed from the start.

Lonely man and widow, and unemotional, she wants to kill him, but in terms of power, he is too strong on her, she only has a chance; she casts a charm, but the other party is not tempted at all; Added sugar, of course, if the opponent is only three years old, this trick will work, but unfortunately, he is not.

As a result, this first-line opportunity disappeared.

We have to ask directly.

Her attitude as if she had smashed a pot and smashed it attracted his attention again.

The eyes that had sucked up the brilliance of the world, were quiet and deep, and when he touched her face slightly, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and the sound of strings suddenly sounded, piercing the moon and moving the sky: "Qing, what do you do?"

Qin Su was stunned, and immediately blushed a little.

It's not that he was confused by this look, but——embarrassed.

How are you?

Qing wants you to die.

But is it possible?
Anyway, Qin Su asked himself that he couldn't do it.

Because he couldn't do it, he ran to seduce him, and now he pretended to be willing to negotiate terms.But now it seems that people... don't think much of her.

For a moment, Qin Su felt despondent.

Admittedly, this is the result she hoped for.

The stronger the opponent is, the less he will pay attention to ants like her.

However, the embarrassment is also real.

After adjusting his expression for a while, Qin Su held back his sleeves and saluted: "So, thank you, sir."

Thank you for not asking, not telling, not pursuing.No matter what his intentions were, it would do her no harm.

The man in Ziyi had already turned his eyes, staring at the river flowing under his feet, the black clothes were washed by the moonlight to reveal a layer of bluish white, not half clear and bright, but cold, withered, and eternal silence.

Qin Su sighed slightly.

This person seemed to be colder than her, who had died once.

"Does Lang Jun want to stand here all the time? Or..." She bit her tongue as she said so far, and after a while, Fang tilted her head slightly and stretched her arms to In the direction of the scripture building, whispered: "The scripture building over there, sir..."

The words were not finished, but the words were over, she did not say any more after she said this, she just put on a slightly sad expression, flicked her sleeves, and nodded to the man in Ziyi: "Farewell."

Before she finished speaking, she turned around gracefully, leaving him with a still young but charming back.

She can't kill people; she can't hide things, so she has no choice but to do this.

Although in her opinion, this trick might not work.

Even so, she didn't have the habit of waiting to die.

Even if it doesn't work, try your best.

Just now when she talked about the Sutra Library, after the word "Lang Jun" at the end, she could continue countless words.To a certain extent, her words can be regarded as a gift.

Qin Su walked slowly.

She could feel his staring gaze, the slightly scorching, ashes-burning feeling, interlaced with the warmth and coldness of the cold moonlight.

She straightened her back, crossed the courtyard, turned around the stone house, and stepped onto the corridor.

Until that moment, she reached out and scratched the back of her heart a few times.

That substantive gaze is really uncomfortable.

When she set foot on the path, she looked back again, and in the deepest part of her heart, there was no such gloomy expectation.

If only he was as stupid as she wanted him to be, or as curious as he could be.

As soon as this idea came to the fore, Qin Su smiled self-deprecatingly.

She knew that she had expected too much, and she also clearly knew that there should be more than the two of them around that lonely pine during that brief meeting just now.

This is not due to her perception, but an inference made according to common sense.A person like a man in Ziyi must be a nobleman, and it is impossible not to have a guard by his side. How could he appear in such a strange place alone?
Therefore, her little thought may have no chance of success.

Qin Su lowered her head wistfully, stepping on the mottled tree shadows under the moonlight.

Everything is perfect tonight, but the man in Ziyi makes people feel uneasy.

However, after all, this is no longer something she can control. She tried her best, but she couldn't give up her life to fight for an uncertain future.

Qin Su's frowning brows loosened a little, and she picked up a strand of hair, and played with it unconsciously in her hands.

Forget it, it's just strangers, we meet by chance, we will see each other indefinitely, it's fine if he doesn't talk about what happened tonight, if he does, it's not like she has no way to deal with it.

One hour later, it will be an excellent opportunity given to her by God, and all traces of her left by the well will disappear.

So, let him go.

Qin Su smiled wryly and sighed again.

She has some regrets.When she was in the hidden hall in her previous life, she should have been transferred to the Secret Killing Department or the Brave Killing Department. If she had martial arts skills by her side, what happened tonight would not be in such a situation.

However, there is no medicine for regret in this world, so she can only put the mysterious man in Ziyi aside for the time being, and stop thinking about it.

Qin Su walked very slowly, her sleeves fluttering in the wind, and patches of long grass brushed by her skirt.

The moonlight tonight is as beautiful as sake brewed, and it is almost intoxicating.On such a good night, it was time to step on the moon and enjoy the wind, and enjoy the quiet scenery in the mountains, so she walked unhappily.

Furthermore, it would take a while for the medicines she prescribed to take effect.

(End of this chapter)