Moonlight Allure

Chapter 19

It is already night, the night outside the window is silent, the shadow of the moon hangs high, and the shadows of the trees dance.In the sky, dotted with a few shining stars, shining brightly.

The brilliance of the moonlight is projected into a pair of eyes that are as clear as the blue lake, so clear, so penetrating, so... deep thinking.She sat in front of the window blankly, looking up at the full moon hanging high in the night sky, with a dazed and dull expression.

Such a bright moonlight, as if it is not stained with a speck of dust, is so beautiful, so soft, and so holy.Lowering his eyes, his eyes moved to his immobile legs.hand, lightly caressed her knee, and pinched it lightly.The corner of the mouth under the veil curled up a self-deprecating, still unconscious.The eyes of those who were closed leaned back slightly, with indescribable sadness and tiredness in their brows.

God really loves to play tricks on her. In her previous life, she lost her parents.After meeting that person, she thought she had found love, and thought that God still cared for her.But in the end, that person had something else in his heart.Her ten years of sincerity turned into flowing water, quietly passing by with the years.Ten years of beautiful dreams, one trick shattered, how could she feel so much?
Unfortunately, he fell off the cliff, leaving no bones.Fortunately, the soul was possessed, reincarnated and reborn, and got the family affection she had longed for, but also took away her legs.

Can't help but smile wryly, did she do too many sins in her previous life, and the retribution is in this life?After she got one thing, did she have to lose another one?Well, she accepts this too, there are gains and losses.If you haven't lost it, how can you have it?After all, not many people in the world are smooth sailing from birth to old age.

But has God been too cruel to her?Without love, far away from his close relatives, and lost his life.Could it be that her soul has possessed a body and occupied someone else's body, and the price is her own legs?Could it be that she will never be able to stand up again in her life?

—knock-knock-knock-

The knock on the door interrupted her trance-like thoughts, and the white mist in her phoenix eyes gradually dissipated, returning to her usual indifference and coldness.

"Come in"

With a 'squeak' sound, the door was gently pushed open.Huansha came in with a smile on her face.

"Little—" A cold sword edge interrupted her words.Under the moonlight, the thin blade glowing with sharp cold light accurately reflected the panic on her face.

She opened her eyes wide, watching the icy sword edge piercing through the night, stabbing straight at the woman by the window who still looked calm.Before he could scream out in surprise, in the cold windy night, he saw the purple-clothed woman sitting by the window sneer, quickly stretched out two show fingers, and pinched the thin sword accurately.

When he raised his eyes, he accurately caught the astonishment in the eyes of the man in black with the sword.Then, a sharp coldness flashed across the sharp cold eyes, and a voice as cold as ice rang out: "I didn't expect you to know martial arts?" It was both surprise and killing intent, which woke up Huansha at the side instantly.Just about to shout, the man in black waved his left hand at this moment, and the teacup on the tea table immediately flew towards Huansha as if it had grown wings.She stared dumbfounded at the cup flying towards her, and forgot to breathe in horror, forgot to dodge.

Luo Qingyan raised her eyebrows, and a flash of anger flashed across her enchanting phoenix eyes.With a wave of the long sleeve of his left hand, a small silver needle shot quickly towards the teacup flying towards the door of Huansha, like an arrow off the string.When the teacup was only one centimeter away from her face, she was suddenly shot by a silver needle that was chasing after her.

With a 'bang', the teacup shattered in the air and fell to the ground, splashing a cold and sharp light. At the same time, it pierced into the sharp and indifferent eyes of the man in black, causing an undercurrent to surge.The gloomy light swept away, and the killing intent suddenly arose.

With a "plop", Huansha was so frightened by the sudden scene that she fainted to the ground.

The man in black looked at Luo Qingyan, who was still calm and composed, and a reward flashed in his eyes, but more, it was killing intent.

"As expected of the second lady of the Luo family, she is still so calm at this moment." He stabbed forward with the long sword in his hand.Luo Qingyan had to retract the fingers clamping the blade, and flicked her index finger.He lowered his head to avoid the sword stabbed by the man, and once again held the cold blade with his hand.Enchanting fresh blood, like rock flying slurry, slowly slid down from the pure white sword.

—drip-drip-drip-drip-

The small but loud voice made the pupils of the man in black shrink, and he raised his eyes to look at the woman with the moonlight behind her back and her brows were as clear as water.At this moment, her eyes were full of frost, and her cold and sharp luster was staring at him coldly.Such a cold look in his eyes made him startled involuntarily.

"Who are you? Who entrusted me with taking my life?" The woman's cold yet calm words made him startled, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed across his heart.

The corners of his mouth covered by the black scarf curled into a mocking arc, "Miss Luo is so smart, why don't you guess it?" He said as he moved forward with the sword in his hand.

Luo Qingyan frowned slightly, her legs were inconvenient and she couldn't move.The sword he held in his hand didn't dare to loosen even an inch, he could only hold it tightly, letting the long sword cut his palm, letting the blood flow freely and fall on the floor, painting a beautiful picture of winter plums sending spring.Under the reflection of the moonlight, it looks even more cold and lonely, beautiful and coquettish.

The man seemed to be startled by the resolute coldness in her eyes, a little admired in his heart.But the sword in his hand was not loose.Gently turning her right hand, the sword turned over, Luo Qingyan was forced to let go of her hand holding the long sword.On the side of the right shoulder, he avoided a sword stabbed by the man in black.At the same time, he struck out with his left hand in the eagle claw pose, catching the man's sharp eyes.The man was startled, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he swept off the lavender veil covering her face.The icy sword light just reflected the irritating and frightening scar on his face, which looked terrifying and hideous in this eerie night.

The phoenix eyes turned cold, and cold killing intent surged in the eyes.With a flick of his right finger, a silver thread immediately wrapped around the man's sword-holding wrist, and with a slight movement, the silver thread immediately sank into the flesh.Blood flowed out like a flood.The man in black frowned in surprise.Immediately, the left hand extended a palm, hitting Xiang Luo Qingyan's heart directly.

Luo Qingyan sneered, and moved the hand holding the silk thread to the left side of her chin.Her fingertip flicked on the silver wire lightly, and the place touched by her fingertip seemed to be a little different.The silver thread seemed to become a little more transparent.And following the silk thread in her hand, it spread at the speed of lightning and thunder.At this time, it was inevitable that the man's cold palm had hit her chest.

呲——

At the same time that blood was spilling from the corner of Luo Qingyan's mouth, the silver thread that was wrapped around the man's wrist also completely changed color.I saw that the blood that kept gushing out from the man's hand was slowly, slowly turning black.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and with the blood on the corner of her mouth, she was an indescribable enchantment.Satisfied to see the unbelievably wide eyes of the man in black because of the hit, her strength has dissipated, and the fingers pulling the silk thread have also loosened.Once the man in black realized that he was poisoned, he immediately withdrew his palm and was about to leave.

With a 'bang' sound, the door was pushed open forcefully, and a tall and tall figure rushed in with soaring anger.Before Luo Qingyan fainted, she vaguely saw a moon-white robe...

His deep black eyes touched the pale woman who was fainted in the wheelchair with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.A heart-piercing pain flashed across his eyes in an instant, and he glanced coldly.Looking at the man in black standing in front of the window who was about to escape, a cold light flashed in his eyes.He clenched his right hand behind his back tightly.

"How dare you hurt her?"

Frenzied anger and killing intent, accompanied by the icy palm wind, instantly attacked the man in black with surprised eyes.Without thinking too much, he immediately sealed several large acupuncture points all over his body, and then went up to meet the sword.

Sharp sword light, cold palm wind.The table in the room collapsed due to the shock, and the cups and cups fell, splashing a little bit of water.It was so loud and harsh in this silent night, it also woke up everyone who was sleeping.

Almost at the next moment, all the houses in Baohua Temple were brightly lit, and then they heard the sound of Xixi Susuo getting dressed, and then there were eager figures breaking out of the door, rushing to the same place together...

On the other side, the two men fighting fiercely on the roof heard more and more footsteps.The man in black frowned, knowing that he couldn't stay for long, the long sword in his hand slashed across the face of the man opposite.Xiao Moli took a slight step back, and smacked the white smoke from the man in black with a palm.After the smoke dissipated, the man in black had disappeared.

Xiao Moli's sea-deep black eyes flashed a hint of depth.Then he thought of something, his figure swept away, and immediately walked in through the window.Looking at the woman lying on the wheelchair, a touch of pity flashed in her eyes.

He strode forward, gently picked her up and put her on the bed, and straightened her up.Then he pressed his palms against her back, sending true energy into her body.Under the white halo, the woman's smooth forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but her complexion was slowly returning to rosy...

At this time, everyone who heard the noise in the house had also arrived one after another.Since the door was open, the visitor rushed in immediately. Bai Yanruo screamed when he saw Huansha fainted on the ground, and then looked at the scene on the bed, she was so startled that she wanted to go up immediately.However, Xiao Ziqiu beside her stopped her.

"Madam Luo, the fourth brother is healing Qingyan, don't disturb him right now. Otherwise, both of their lives are in danger." His pretty eyebrows frowned.Looking at the pale and bloodless woman, her warm eyes were full of worry.Then he looked at Xiao Moli who was concentrating on healing her wounds, the light in his eyes seemed to dim a little.The eyelashes drooped, casting a row of dim silhouettes under the eye sockets, and the corners of the mouth curled up with a touch of bitterness.

Unexpectedly, the fourth brother also came!
Upon hearing Xiao Ziqiu's solemn words, Bai Yanruo didn't dare to step forward.It's just a pair of beautiful eyes still looking ahead worriedly. "Madam, don't worry, the Fourth Prince is here, Second Miss will be fine." Lu Yi comforted at the side, looking at the woman with closed eyes and pale face, there was still a hint of worry imperceptibly flashing in her eyes.

At this time, Huansha, who had fainted on the ground, was also awakened by Biying, who was helping her to stand up.After Huansha woke up, her eyes were slightly confused, and then she seemed to remember something.Opening her eyes wide, before opening her mouth, she saw Xiao Limo who was concentrating on healing Luo Qingyan on the bed.Leisurely closed her mouth, still full of fear and doubt.

After about half a stick of incense, Xiao Moli finally withdrew his palm.Luo Qingyan's frail body lost its support and fell into his arms like the wind.Xiao Moli was stunned, looking at Luo Qingyan's still pale face.There was a pity and tenderness in his eyes that he didn't even realize.

Over there, seeing that Xiao Moli had finished healing Luo Qingyan, Bai Yanruo rushed up immediately
"Yan'er—"

Xiao Moli gently laid Luo Qingyan's body flat, and was about to stand up, but Luo Qingyan seemed to be talking in her sleep.The sound was too low, and he couldn't hear clearly, so he put his ear up.He could only hear Luo Qingyan's voice full of fragile attachments, which instantly shocked his whole body.

"Hao Ran...why...why did you treat me like that...why..."

Xiao Mo's secretive black eyes immediately froze, and the light in them froze into ice.

Luo Qingyan was still raving: "Why...you said...to take care of me for the rest of my life...why did you break your promise..." The thick eyelashes trembled, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.So sad, so sad... flowing into a pair of deep black eyes.

At that moment, complex and indistinguishable colors flashed across the black eyes, coldness, murderous intent, coldness, fury, and a trace of imperceptible... pain.

The hand under the wide cuff was tightly clenched, and the veins on the hand burst.The look in his eyes at this moment was extremely terrifying and cold, which made Bai Yanruo who was beside him shiver involuntarily.Tremblingly, he asked, "Fourth...fourth prince, Yan...Yan'er...what did she say?"

Xiao Moli glanced up, and she had already recovered her indifference.Standing up, he glanced at the woman who was sleeping restlessly in her sleep.That glance was too complicated... Then he walked out without saying a word.Bai Yanruo just wanted to go forward to see how Luo Qingyan's injury was, but he heard Xiao Moli's cold voice from the door.

"She has suffered serious internal injuries and needs to rest." Then, that cold voice disappeared into the darkness.

Huansha and Biying walked over immediately, looking at Luo Qingyan lying on the bed with a pale face.Huansha's eyes turned red suddenly, and big tears rolled down from the corners of them.

"It's all my fault. I didn't protect Miss well." She covered her face with her sleeves and sobbed softly.

Xiao Ziqiu came over, glanced at Bai Yanruo who was sitting on the bedside looking at Luo Qingyan worried, and then at Huansha who was still sobbing in self-blame, and said lightly: "You don't need to blame yourself, you are a weak woman, how can you resist it?" An assassin with strong martial arts? If you continue to cry, when Qingyan wakes up, it's time to worry about you."

Huansha froze for a moment, then immediately wiped away her tears.Sobbing, she said: "I don't cry, Miss said. She doesn't like crying women the most, so I don't cry." Her eyes were full of determination, and she really didn't shed a tear.It's just——looking at the weak woman on the bed, there was still a deep worry in his eyes.

Xiao Ziqiu glanced at Bai Yanruo who was guarding in front of the couch, and then at the monks gathered outside the door.Walking out, he smiled slightly at the crowd: "Masters are worried about you, Qingyan has already rested."

A respectable master in a red cassock bowed to him with one hand: "Amitabha, I didn't expect an assassin to appear in the temple. I'm really sorry for hurting Miss Luo." His benevolent eyes were full of apology.

Xiao Ziqiu smiled gently and returned a salute: "Master, you don't need to blame yourself. After all, no one expected this. It has nothing to do with Master." His gentle expression and gentle words made people feel good: "It's late at night, Master should be early Go back and rest. I will find out what happened today." At this point, a cold light flashed in his usually gentle eyes.

The master "Amitabha" once again bowed with one hand: "The old monk will go first, the second prince is at ease. Today's matter, the old monk will definitely report to the abbot, and find out the truth of this matter." After he finished speaking, he led all the monks in a hurry go slowly...

Seeing their figures disappear into the night, Xiao Ziqiu turned around.He looked at Bai Yanruo who was still covering his face and crying, and Huansha and Biying who were tidying up the tables and chairs destroyed by the fight just now.

He thought for a moment, then walked up.He said gently: "Mrs. Luo, the fourth younger brother has already treated Qingyan's injury just now. There shouldn't be any serious problems, just rest for a few days. You'd better go back and rest first, otherwise Qingyan will know after you wake up. If you take care of her and break your body, you will definitely blame yourself."

Huansha came over and agreed: "Yes, ma'am, you should go back and rest. Wuhe Biying will take care of it here." She glanced at Biying who had packed up the house and walked to her, and said, "Your body Not good, let's go to bed early. Huansha will take good care of the miss," she promised

Bai Yanruo was originally unwilling to leave even if he was beaten to death, but after being pushed away by a few servant girls who were both soft and hard, he left with anxiety.

After sending Bai Yanruo away, Huansha turned her head and saw Xiao Ziqiu still quietly watching Luo Qingyan who was sleeping beside the bed.The worry, self-blame and remorse in those eyes were so obvious.Her heart warmed, she stepped forward, and said softly: "Second Prince, it's fine for me and Biying to take care of you here, you should go back first, after all..." After all, men and women are different, so she didn't say this.But Xiao Ziqiu understood it, smiled slightly, and nodded: "En" looked at Luo Qingyan again, and then left with some reluctance.That back actually has a sad and sad taste...

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