Sudden HE with the villain

Qing Ping rushed to Baihua Valley on horseback.

When you reach the middle of the valley, the sea of ​​flowers blows in the wind, and the fragrance blows to your face.

A small head poked out from her cloak, and the eyes lit up instantly as if a lamp was lit.

Qingping lowered his head and said softly: "This is the sea of ​​flowers."

The pale little mouth moved, and followed her in reading: "Flowers, seas."

"Yes," she picked up the child, untied the wine jar tied to the saddle, held it in her hand, and praised: "You are a quick learner."

Walking quickly to the familiar Xuanqiao Star Lake, the exquisite flower house is hidden in the mountains and rivers, purple radish hangs down like a waterfall, and several colorful butterflies dance around.

Bai Yonghan was sitting in front of the window, holding an ancient book in his hand, the warm sun came out from the gaps in the purple flowers, and sprinkled on her hair.

Qingping gently closed the door, and put the wine jar in his hand on the table.

"Are you back?" Bai Yonghan turned his head, frowned slightly when he saw the child in her arms, and asked, "This is?"

Qingping put the child down, and led her to her, "I rescued him from the cave of ten thousand poisons, and he was the only one who survived. He was very young when he was robbed, and he can't remember many things."

Bai Yonghan held the child's pale and slender wrist, and after feeling the pulse, he said in a low voice: "It's already been refined, probably longevity..."

The child blinked his dark eyes, as if he didn't understand what she said, and his eyes were as ignorant and innocent as a clear spring.

There was some pity on the Qing plane, "I am going to find his parents. The missing children should be recorded by the government."

"Why let them suffer another life and death?" Bai Yonghan paused, then called a few maids and asked them to take the children outside to play.

The child clenched Qingping's sleeves tightly until she said: "Hey, let's go play with them." Then he reluctantly walked out, and turned back to look at her several times.

Bai Yonghan looked at the child's immature figure, "He has already been refined into a burning lamp body, so he won't survive this winter. Why let his parents gain hope and then lose it? Besides, he is also a big trouble for their parents .”

"He should be one of those children who were lost ten years ago. His parents are the elders of various sects. If we can unite them, it will be beneficial to us." Qingping's tone was a little weak, "If he can't see him before he dies, Parents are too pitiful."

When she found the poisonous cave, the huge pool was densely filled with poisonous substances. Horrible poisonous insects such as centipedes, toads, and poisonous snakes bit and crawled on the child's body. children who died.

The child looked at her quietly, stretched out his hand towards her, and moved his lips.

Qingping could distinguish the shape of his lips, which said "help me".

There was a tingling pain in her head, and many memories suddenly flooded in.

There was a daze in front of my eyes, as if I had fallen into a nightmare of ups and downs and uncertainty.

In the dream, I also looked like three or four years old, and I don't know how many years I spent in the drug den.

I don't know if he was thrown into this endless purgatory when he was a baby.

His body was numb and itchy, painful and stiff, and after suffering for a long time, he no longer knew what pain was.

She watched the brothers and sisters around her go from crying and struggling to being silent, and finally their flesh and blood were bitten off by poisonous insects, turning them into bones at the bottom of the pool.

Sometimes a few men in black would point at her and say something like "naturally born" and "almost perfected".

She was suffering in the endless hell, unable to survive, and even death was an extravagant hope. ,

until--

The young woman jumped into the hole, the sword in her hand was shining brightly, and a trace of bright red blood flowed from the blade.

Seeing the scene in the pool, she opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

The little child has an innate intuition about good and evil. Looking at the woman, he seemed to see hope. His lips moved, and he said silently: "Help me."

The woman froze for a moment, and stretched out her hand to pull her out of the poison den.

It was like a reincarnation, Jiang Bujing saved her, and 19 years later, she saved the child again.

"Back then, Yingneng broke into the poison cave because of the anti-drug pill I gave her. You didn't have that on you, how did you get out?" Bai Yonghan said, reaching out his hand to feel her pulse.

Qingping put his hands behind his back, "Just be careful."

Bai Yonghan stared at her in a daze, and said softly, "Three years ago, did you take Wujian's antidote?"

Qingping lowered his head, hiding his unnatural expression, "I've taken it."

"Don't lie to me, Qingping, if something happens to both of you," Bai Yonghan smiled self-deprecatingly, with half of bitterness in his eyes and half of melancholy in his eyes, "After she wakes up, how will she blame me? How could she blame me in the end? In a word, let me protect you."

"Master..."

The child suddenly ran in, hugged Qingping's knee and refused to let go.

The maid hurriedly followed and explained: "Just now he saw a caterpillar, and suddenly he became like this."

Qingping squatted down, hugged the child in his arms, patted his back lightly, and said softly: "It's nothing, but he can't see it."

Bai Yonghan took out a porcelain bottle from the cabinet and handed it to her, "This is medicine for calming the nerves. You can give him some medicine. Do you still have the medicine I gave you a while ago?"

Qingping nodded, "There are still many left."

"By the way, Chu Wanli wrote to me saying that Shuiyue Palace seems to have a new move."

Qingping straightened up abruptly, "What?"

Since Yue's disappearance, Shuiyue Palace has been silent. She also suspected that Yue was captured by Shuiyue Palace, and even went to Qingyu Mountain several times, but unfortunately she never found the trace of the Demon Palace.

"They seem to be going to Duan's house in Yingchuan."

Qingping hugged the child and was about to leave, but was stopped by Bai Yonghan, "What? Do you still want to fight with this child in your arms?"

"I……"

Bai Yonghan said firmly, "Stay here."

"This will bring trouble to Baihua Valley." Qing Ping said in a low voice.Just as Jiang Bujing chose to live alone in the snow-capped mountains 16 years ago, now she does not want to leave this potentially dangerous child in Baihua Valley.

Bai Yong laughed coldly, "Everyone in your sect treats me as an outsider?"

"Leave him here," Bai Yonghan said again: "Since they won't be able to find out who broke up the drug den for a while, it's safe here. Besides, it's very dangerous for him if you bring him around in the street."

Qingping hesitated for a moment, then sent the child over.The child was also very well-behaved, lying in Bai Yonghan's arms without speaking, but still looking at Qingping unblinkingly with his dark eyes.

"I'll go back and look for his parents." Bai Yonghan patted the child's head, "What's his name?"

Qingping shook his head, "I don't know."

"Mayflies don't know day and night, they live and die in the morning and in the evening, it may not be a lifetime, let me call him Xiaomao."

"Okay." Qingping met the child's obsidian eyes, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, I will come back to see you again."

Xiaoyu nodded her head and said two words to her seriously: "Thank you, thank you."

Qing Ping jumped on his horse and galloped towards Yingchuan.

Can you see the moon?

She clenched the rein tightly in her hand, the wind whistling in her ears, she wondered if her heart was agitated, and her heart began to ache again.

In the past three years, I have been disappointed too many times. Every time I went to look for it with hope, in the end I returned empty-handed with disappointment.

But she didn't dare to slack off.

What if January appeared there?What if she misses it again because of her slack and contempt?

Miss this time, what if never see you again?

She didn't dare to think about it, but couldn't help thinking about it again and again.

Think if she never went down the snowy mountains back then, think if she promised Yue to go back to hermit together, think if she didn't go to pick clear frost grass, and stayed with master and sister all the time.

But what she thought about the most was that in the inn that night, her junior sister obviously had something on her mind, but she kept refusing to ask.

She only said: "Senior Sister will always be with you."

But until the end, when Yue needed her most, she didn't stay by Yue's side.

Such an empty promise... If you experience more things in the world, you will know that such an empty promise cannot be trusted.

But Yue just believed in it wholeheartedly, every word she said, Yue believed in it wholeheartedly.

Yue believes that her senior sister will protect her and will always be with her...

Qingping covered his lips, and couldn't help coughing again.

She lay on the horse's back, panting intermittently for a long time, until her complexion was pale and her eyes were dim, and she finally recovered.

Some trembling hands held the reins again, urging the horse to continue galloping.

Just can't stop thinking about it...

If she hurts a little more, will Yue come back?Yue has always liked her the most, and also loves her the most.

Seeing her so uncomfortable, will Yue come back to her again?

Arriving at Duan's house in Yingchuan, Qingping straightened up, his weakness disappeared without a trace, and he became a strange swordsman who has become famous in recent years.

She knocked on the door three times, but no one answered, so she pushed the door open and entered.

The gate was empty, and the green ginkgo leaves covered the ground lightly, and no one cleaned it.

There was a commotion from the east, she performed lightness kung fu and galloped away, and saw a group of disciples surrounded by the sword mound, looking flustered.

"What's going on?" She grabbed one and asked.

The man also seemed to think she was a disciple of the sect, and whispered: "A few people from the Demon Palace came here just now, and they left after a while, but the Patriarch has not yet come out from the Sword Tomb, so I don't know what happened."

She clenched her hands unconsciously, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, "How many people are there in the Demon Palace? What do they look like?"

"Five, it seems to be four protectors, and one is the young master of the Demon Palace." The disciple paused, "Wearing red clothes, very young, very good-looking, like a fairy, I don't know why he is a demon. People from the palace? Hey, why are you asking this?"

Qingping's breathing was stagnant, and he rushed out in a hurry, in a panic, he even forgot to use the lightness kung fu.

Is it her?

Sitting on the horse Qingping, her heart beat faster and faster, "bang bang", "bang bang", even overwhelmed the whistling wind.

After running on the road for a long time, she suddenly stopped, looking at the two forked roads, she was caught in a dilemma for a moment.

One is the Kangzhuang official road, which is wide and flat, leading directly to Yunzhou; the other is a secluded path in the woods, which is rugged and winding, leading to Xiucheng.

After hesitating for a moment, Qingping drove his horse towards Xiucheng.