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Xiaojiu sat up, wearing a green bellyband to cover her body, a crisp girl, her feet fell to the ground, she stood in front of Yu Qingcheng, and shouted towards Xunhuan: "If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Palace, talk quickly Say, leave quickly after talking, the farther you go, the better."

"You are old." Xun Huan walked around Xiaojiu's shoulder and said to Yu Qingcheng behind him, those words were like sighing, understatement, but they were telling the truth.

"You knew that there would be such a day, but you didn't listen to my advice. You have today, which has nothing to do with me." Xun Huan took a step closer, and Xiao Jiu stepped forward to block her.Xun Huan said to Xiao Jiu who was a little shorter than her: "She will not end well if she stays with you."

Xiaojiu's heart was stung by her words, she stubbornly raised her head and remained motionless, the anger in her heart made her never admit defeat.

"Come here." Yu Qingcheng's words broke the deadlock, Xiaojiu looked back at Yu Qingcheng, Yu Qingcheng beckoned, and called Xiaojiu to come to her side, at this moment, Xiaojiu stared at Yu Qingcheng's face, even after looking at it several times, it still felt strange, Xiaojiu Jiu obediently sat beside Yu Qingcheng, grinning at Xun Huan.

"Congratulations, you finally got what you wanted." Yu Qingcheng said seriously to Xun Huan.

Xun Huan smiled disdainfully: "I took what you don't want, why should I be happy?"

"It's what you've been hoping for all along."

"It was only when I got it that I realized that it was nothing more than that."

"What else do you want?"

"I don't want anything but you."

Xiaojiu put his arms around Yu Qingcheng's shoulders and refused to let go, Xun Huan laughed and said: "Do you know what you look like in my eyes?"

"Don't say it." Xiao Jiu roared viciously at Xun Huan, and Xun Huan took out a bunch of long hair tied with a red thread from his sleeve, threw it in front of Yu Qingcheng, and said, "Yu Qingcheng, I don't want to If I am willing to practice the Art of Purifying the Heart, without resentment, what is the meaning of my life, so my position is destined not to last long, but I am not reconciled, I don't want to give up my things to others for no reason, I can only think of you."

Yu Qingcheng looked down at the bundle of black hair on the mat, unable to speak for a long time, her soul was concentrated on it, her body was just an empty shell.

Chapter 46

Chapter 46

On the second day, Yu Qingcheng was never seen again.Xiaojiu was at a loss, sitting alone on the steps, the lotus outside seemed to have withered most of it overnight, the bare poles stood upright on the water, stupid to death, and the distance gradually showed golden color, the sky and the earth became wider, Sitting under such a sky makes people look even smaller.

Xiaojiu was at a loss, lost one person overnight, but felt as if most of the world's people were gone, leaving only himself.

She held her head and thought about what she said yesterday, and what Yu Qingcheng said. There was no reason or no warning, and the person disappeared.The person left inexplicably, but I felt in my heart what she was doing, but she just didn't want to admit it.

Xiaojiu searched all over the house, the copper mirror was smashed into pieces by internal force, countless shattered surfaces found Xiaojiu's eyes, and Xiaojiu hardly recognized them as his own eyes, full of sadness and anger , It is so heavy that even the sea can't hold it.

The young man was puzzled and worried. When did she have such eyes?

The bundle of long black hair that Xun Huan brought was thrown on the ground, Xiao Jiu leaned over to pick it up, Xiao Jiu remembered that Yu Qingcheng left it for him, as for how it got into Xun Huan's hands, it is not very clear, but Yu Qingcheng yesterday He just kept holding onto that hair and refused to let go.

Xiaojiu stood in front of the worn-out dressing table for a long time, until his legs started to go numb, heavy as lead, and a piece of jade-like hair remained on the table, white as silk, Xiaojiu twisted his hair and held it tightly .

Sure enough, she still cared.

Xiaojiu sat at the door and waited for her. From daytime to sunset, the tired birds all returned to their nests, but the person didn't know when he would return, and when he returned, he didn't know if it was that person or not.

"What annoyance, tell me before you leave, what's the point of you letting me wait here alone!" Xiaojiu yelled towards the lake, his voice spread, but he never returned in the distance.

"Forget it, you don't want this kind of love, and I'm stingy to give it to you. It's not that you are so spineless that you will always remember you. Yu Qingcheng, you have to forget me, don't expect me to remember you forever! What I hate the most is to suffer losses. Back then You pestered me and imprisoned me so I stayed, and today, you didn’t want me first. Don’t say that I betrayed you in the future. Yu Qingcheng, you deserve death.” Xiaojiu gritted his silver teeth, almost Blood came out, and she vented all her anger on the roar, but at the end of that sound, she started to sob, the girl's mood was uncertain, she said no, but she still couldn't bear it.

"Damn it, I don't stay here, I have a place to stay. Do I really like this place? Ghosts would be willing to stay here!" Xiaojiu returned to the house, took the flint and oil lamp, and lit the lamp , A fire set this place on fire. Bamboo is a flammable material. In addition to the high autumn air, it is a good day to set fire.The wind fueled the arrogance of the flame at this moment, and the raging fire quickly devoured the bed inside, the beauty couch where Xiaojiu and Yuqingcheng had been lying, and the red lantern ignited in the fire, and when it fell, it looked like a bird bathed in fire Butterfly.The fire rushed towards her face, and Xiaojiu's face was scalded by the heat. She tried her best to keep her eyes wide open to watch the room being engulfed by the fire.

In the flames, a white-clothed, black-haired figure dragged her long hem and left with her aloofness.