Kenzo Mingshin

Chapter 13

The next day.

The sky is clear, the wind is gentle.

As soon as Shen Qing opened her eyes, she saw Nie Mingxin sitting beside the table of the Eight Immortals, with her spine straight, and 'Mingxin' lying beside his hand, with the veil tied behind her head impartially, holding up the teacup and offering a sip of tea.

The rhythm of his breathing couldn't help but slow down a beat, for fear that he might have read it wrong.

But Shen Qing hesitated and looked at it several times, the figure of the person in front of him was still in front of him, neither leaving nor dissipating.

For some reason, in an instant, his throat suddenly felt sour, very astringent, and soon spread to the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, making him almost speechless.

Nie Mingxin put down the tea bowl.

"When you get up, go wash yourself. Staring at me for so long, aren't you afraid that your eyes will cramp?"

Shen Qing looked away, got up and put on the outer clothes.

When he was sober, he was naturally more graceful and calm than when he was drunk, but the fingertips holding on to the hem of his clothes turned white.

"Master, you...how are you here?"

Nie Mingxin hummed softly, raised his eyelids, his eyes were clear, and asked, "I shouldn't be in the room I booked?"

After hearing his words, Shen Qing couldn't help staring at him carefully, and said with a low smile: "It seems that I am an unexpected visitor."

"Never uninvited, you really are."

"What about other aspects?" Shen Qing's heart moved, she couldn't help but rushed over from behind, took off Nie Mingxin's veiled cap, and touched Nie Mingxin's neck with her fingertips without hindrance, it was smooth and warm.

He couldn't help but bend down, put his face on Nie Mingxin's shoulder, and leaned on his back.Such a close distance made him feel at ease.

Knowing that the next moment may be a sharp blade.

But Nie Mingxin's sword was still lying on the table, not moving at all.

Shen Qing couldn't help but said: "You talk to me in such a pleasant manner, you don't scold me, you don't push me away... It's easy for me to think of something else."

"If you think about it, you can naturally think about it. I won't stop you." As if there was no weight on his back, Nie Mingxin poured himself another cup of tea and added, "Don't worry, I won't kill you either." you."

Shen Qing lowered her eyelids, pinched the corner of Nie Mingxin's clothes, and couldn't help smiling bitterly: "Is it true that as long as I don't do things that endanger the righteousness of the world, you won't kill me?"

"Killing you is only a sword, but keeping you alive is not much more difficult than killing you? Don't take the word Jianghu too seriously, and take yourself too lightly. If you die, I will be sad."

"Just sad?"

"Otherwise? A few sad tears and a few innocuous sad words can bring a person back to life?" Nie Mingxin sneered, his eyes were neither happy nor worried, "You are not dead, so don't ask me about such meaningless assumptions. .”

Perhaps this quiet moment is too moving and easily fascinated, Shen Qing hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help but let out a cry.

"Mind."

No sound.Nie Ming held his teacup in his heart, and didn't hear it in a daze.

Shen Qing closed her eyes and waited for a while, but did not hear any reply.Finally straightened up and went to wash up on his own.

When he came back, there was another neat, handsome and personable Shen Qing.

Since he has come, he will not leave.His master should always have something to say.Whether Shen Qing wants it or not.

Nie Mingxin was already standing with his sword in his arms, and the black veil on his veil covered his cheeks, as if he was about to go on a long journey.

When he and Shen Qing passed sideways, he whispered:

"After three months, on the Tianxue Cliff, I will wait for you."

Then, he stepped out of the inn without a trace.