The Emperor's Mercenary Concubine: Madam Fifth

Chapter 797 The Storm 4
"Very good." Without the medical center, Xiao Yao would be homeless. No matter how hard or tired he is in this place, he will never leave.

"Do you still want revenge?"

"En." Xiao Yao lowered his head, and responded softly, there is hope in life, as long as he lives, he will take revenge.Whenever he thinks of the tragic death of his family members, a trace of hostility will be aroused in the depths of his eyes.

"Have you ever thought that you can't avenge yourself with your own strength?"

"..." He won't give up, bloody enmity, how can he be allowed to drag on.

Xiao Yao plucked up his courage, and finally choked out a sentence: "Master, it's so late, go to bed early."

"Too much rest will only make a person degenerate." Xueqing is used to being busy, and feels her presence in the process of curing diseases and saving lives. At the same time, she doesn't have that much time to think about things that she shouldn't be nostalgic for.

"..." Xiao Yao sat on the wooden chair, his palms sweating.

"Four years ago, I did one thing wrong, but I didn't expect that four years later, I don't want to make the same mistake again." Xue Qing smiled self-deprecatingly, and looked at Xiao Yao. He saw Xuanyuan Xu's figure.

"Ah?" Xiao Yao couldn't understand Xue Qing's words, and his face was blank.

Xueqing looked at Xiao Yao's eyes, both familiar and unfamiliar, as if reminiscing about a long time ago.Being stared at by Xueqing, Xiao Yao's face was burning hot.

"Xiao Yao, are you willing to let go of your hatred and learn the medical skills of helping the world and saving people?" Xue Qing asked softly, with longing in her eyes, as if she was waiting for someone to turn around.

"I..." Xiao Yao didn't dare to answer, he was afraid of disappointing Xueqing's wishes, blood feud, and irreconcilable, he couldn't give up.

He didn't answer, Xueqing already knew his intentions, and Xuanyuan Xu did the same four years ago, she turned her head and walked away very resolutely, walking farther and farther on the road of no return, and never stopped since then.

"Master, I'm sorry." Xiao Yao was ashamed of his feelings for Xueqing. Maybe he would have an easy life if he let go of his hatred, but he could only be a waste for the rest of his life, a waste that could not even avenge a big revenge.

"It's nothing, just on your body, I saw the shadow of an old friend." Xue Qing laughed at herself coldly.

"It must be a friend who is very important to the owner of the museum." Xiao Yao realized.

"Probably." Xue Qing looked melancholy, looked sideways out of the window, and after a long time, gestured to Xiao Yao, "It's late, go back and rest."

Xiao Yao stood up, bowed respectfully to Xueqing, turned around and was about to leave, when Xueqing asked again: "Can you get back what you said was lost?"

"..." Xiao Yao turned his head, saw the trace of loneliness in the deepest part of Xueqing's eyes, and suddenly felt troubled in his heart, "As long as you have the heart to look for it, I believe you can find it."

Xue Qing came to her senses, she was confused, she actually asked such a question to a boy, he nodded slightly, Xiao Yao backed out.

Xiao Yao left the room and closed the door. Today's owner is too gentle, he is not used to it.

She is no longer the vigorous and vigorous owner of the museum he sees on weekdays, but also a woman with too much melancholy.

Xueqing was still sitting on the seat, gently touching her left wrist with her right hand, muttering to herself, sneeringly said: "I lost it, and I can't get it back."

She closed her eyes lightly, recalling a lot, and then opened her eyes, the eyes were shining brightly.

Under the silver mask is the ruthless Huangfu Yi, the only man she has ever been tempted by, and so far;
Xuanyuan Xu, who has fallen into the evil way, is a friend who shares weal and woe, someone she has been clinging to for many years and refuses to give up.

(End of this chapter)