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When Beitang Xian said he was inviting her to watch a play, he meant it literally.

After watching a few shows, Fu Yuan felt a little sleepy and wanted to go back. The exquisite snacks on the table that Beitang Xian had specially prepared for her were hardly touched.

She had no appetite tonight and didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Beitang Xian stood up and said, "I'll take you back."

"I can do it myself." Fu Yuan didn't want to be sent away by him. If the master saw it, he would definitely be unhappy.

After that, she stood up, walked around him and prepared to go downstairs.

At this moment, a trembling feeling of cold and heat suddenly spread from the fingertips to the whole body.

Fu Yuan's whole body suddenly stiffened, and he looked anxious and frightened.

How could it be at this time...

"What's wrong?" Beitang Xian watched her leave, and naturally saw the girl suddenly standing motionless at the stairs.

He thought Fu Yuan saw someone, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw her suddenly turn back quickly. Her figure passed by his eyes as fast as the wind, and she actually jumped directly out of the window.

Beitang Xian paused, and without thinking too much, he immediately flew to the window.

The girl moved in a panic and sprained her ankle when she jumped.

The third floor is not high, and is like flat ground for people who practice martial arts. If it were the old Fu Yuan, it would be impossible for him to sprain his ankle at this height.

Beitang Xian had a feeling that something had happened to her. Although he didn't know why she suddenly ran away, he couldn't just sit there and do nothing when he thought she was in danger.

She sprained her ankle and couldn't run fast, so Beitang Xian quickly caught up with her.

But when he was about to catch up with her, Fu Yuan suddenly got into a pile of straw on the side of the road and angrily scolded him: "Who told you to follow me? Get out, get out!"

She changed her attitude so quickly. She had been living in harmony and peace with me not long ago, but at this moment she suddenly seemed like a different person.

Beitang had devoted his life's gentleness and patience to the girl, so he would not be driven away by her harsh words. He did not approach her, but stood a few meters away and talked to her: "You can let me go, but let me see your feet first."

She jumped out of the window too quickly and sprained her ankle badly. Otherwise he wouldn't have caught up with her so quickly.

"None of your business." The girl's anger deepened, and her tone was extremely violent. "If you don't get out of here, I'll kill you!"

Beitang Xian was amused by her unchanging threats. She wanted to kill him when they first met because he soiled her skirt, and later on, she threatened to kill him every time she got angry and humiliated herself.

“Okay, come out, I’ll stand here and let you kill me.” His tone was like he was coaxing a grouchy child, “I promise I won’t move.”

The people in the straw pile were silent for a long time.

Beitang Xian's smile faded slightly, and he took two steps forward: "Fu Yuan?"

Still no response.

His expression suddenly darkened, he quickly walked closer, and reached out to dig up the straw pile: "Little Flower!"

The fingers were suddenly grasped by a soft and boneless touch.

So cold.

This was Beitang Xian’s first feeling, as if he had touched a piece of ice.

"Don't... come over here." A voice as thin as a mosquito came from inside, and the hand holding him was still trying hard to push him out.

"What happened to you?"

There was something very wrong with her, and Beitang Xian could not let her go on. He simply raised his hand and used his internal energy to destroy the haystack. Then, he saw a pair of blue eyes as deep and charming as the sea.

The owner of the eyes looked into his eyes, terrified and at a loss, and the next moment, Beitang Xian was slapped in the face.

"Don't look at me!" she screamed angrily, "Close your eyes, or I'll dig your eyes out!!"

Her body was shaking and her voice was trembling, like a little injured animal discovered by humans.

"Okay, I won't look." The man was not angry at being slapped in the face, and closed his eyes obediently, "Now can you tell me what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yuan didn't dare to say it at all.

She always kept her master's words in mind. If her identity was discovered by others, she would be caught as a monster and burned to death, or she would be taken away by bad guys and made into medicine, and she would be unable to live or die.

No, she couldn't let this happen.

She doesn't want to leave her master.

A hint of murderous intent flashed quickly in Fu Yuan's eyes. She looked at the man who was half-squatting in front of her with his eyes closed, thinking in her mind how to kill him without leaving any trouble.

The next moment, I suddenly felt a weight on my body.

It was Beitang Xian who took off his cloak and wrapped her tightly.

He still closed his eyes, and fumbled with his fingers to help her tie the straps: "Is it cold?"

Fu Yuan looked at him in a daze.

Didn't he just see his own eyes? Why was his reaction so calm?

Doesn't he think he's a scary monster?

Or is it that he is not a normal person, so he is not surprised by her appearance?

Fu Yuan felt complicated at this moment.

She was not satisfied with the man's calm reaction, nor did she want him to look at her strangely.

She wanted to continue to rage, but her body was burning in pain from the raging fire, and her body surface felt like it was in an ice cellar, so cold that she couldn't stop shivering.

She had just been running away and cursing because she was extremely weak now. If she were caught by the bad guys, she would not be able to resist at all.

But she did not trust the man in front of her.

The girl's hands were freezing cold, her forehead was sweaty, and her face was as pale as a ghost.

The careful Beitang Xian discovered that not only her pupils had turned blue, but the ends of her hair also seemed to have been dipped in dye, showing a light pink color.

Without asking any questions, he embraced the shivering girl who was curled up in a ball, and then carried her sideways.

"I told you I would take you back, but you insisted on being stubborn."

Fu Yuan no longer had the strength to struggle. She was held in his arms, more obedient than ever before. However, she still said fiercely, "If you dare to tell anyone, I will kill you."

Kill him again.

Beitang Xian sighed: "I didn't see anything tonight."

"Send me back to Qianji Tower and leave immediately. You are not allowed to be seen by my master!"

In the past few years, Beitang Xian had heard of this Young Master Qianji from her countless times.

When talking about him, Fu Yuan's eyes seemed to always be bright, as if no one in the world could compare to the master she was talking about.

Because of her repeated insistence, although Beitang Xian had been to Qianji Tower several times, he had never met Yan Jiuting.

But tonight, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to meet this person.

Fu Yuan cares about him a lot, but what about him?

… …

Ling Ran and Ling Yin returned to Qianji Tower half an hour ago.

Inside the courtyard, a man in white raised his head slightly and looked at the stars in the sky, his brows slowly becoming solemn.

Then, when he was about to go out, he saw a tall and upright figure walking towards him from a distance.

The man was dressed in white and walked on the moon, like a demon or a monster. However, when he lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms, his expression was soft.

The girl's long hair swayed gently in the air, like pink silk thread, tightly entwining the hearts of the two men that night.