Unloved--Xiaoxue

"It's really a crime." Baoshan Sanren glanced at Song Lan's wounds, then at Xiao Xingchen, who was covered in blood, and said, "It's really a crime."

"The disciple is not talented. The disciple knows that returning to the mountain is against the promise, but the disciple has no choice. I beg the master to read the teacher and apprentice for a while, look at my face, and save Daoist Song!"

Xiao Xingchen rarely knelt down to beg for help.It's not that he's such an arrogant person.But in this life, he made very few mistakes, never offended anyone, and never begged others for truth.

Only this time, not only did he break his promise, he also sincerely begged to kneel down.Yuan is one of Baoshan Sanren's beloved disciples, how could she have the heart to refuse.

"But his eyes really can't be cured. Unless..." Paused, Baoshan Sanren really didn't want to go any further.

But Xiao Xingchen is such a considerate person, he immediately understood the meaning of Baoshan Sanren: "I would like an eye for an eye."

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Before the sandalwood incense table, the priest in black was still lying on the bed and locked his eyebrows tightly.Occasionally, beads of sweat floated on his forehead, and another Taoist priest in white would wipe it gently.

It's just that the movements are not as dexterous as before.After all, he can only act by perception now, a white silk is tied to his eyes, but not to his heart.Although people are blind, they seem to have a sharper perception of their surroundings.

Baoshan Sanren came to him with light steps, and he could immediately return the salute: "The disciple pays his respects to the master."

Baoshan Sanren smiled slightly: "Can you still get used to it?"

"The disciple thanked the master, and there is no serious problem."

Xiao Xingchen didn't know that Baoshan Sanren was looking at the white silk that was bloodshot.

Baoshan Sanren concealed his worried tone, and said instead: "Song Daochang is fine, your eyes...he has adapted well. He should wake up in a few days."

"That's good." Xiao Xingchen said softly, "Thank you again, disciple."

"No need." Baoshan Sanren continued: "What are your plans next?"

Xiao Xingchen stood upright, clenched his fists, and had only one thought in mind: go find Xue Yang.But he immediately felt that this idea was inappropriate. What if he was found, arrested again and sent to the Jinlin Terrace? Or injured him severely to avenge Song Lan? Or killed him to atone for Tu Guan?

still. . . . . .Using oneself as an enchantment, locking this devil's son forever? This idea is extremely small and ridiculous.

With what lock? With his personal affair?

Zichen is still unconscious, and the tragic scene of Tuguan is still vivid in his mind, and he even lost a pair of eyes because of it.

The sorghum has become bigger and bigger like out of control.

"Look at your expression," Baoshan Sanren suddenly said, "You must have met the person in Sujie."

Not knowing if the eye injury had recurred, Xiao Xingchen felt dizzy for a while, the girl he thought all along was not a girl, but a hooligan.Blood overflowed from the white silk.

Seeing Xiao Xingchen remained silent, Baoshan Sanren said: "This is not a debt that can be repaid with a pair of eyes."

"Then... what else does he want?" Xiao Xingchen seemed to be asking Baoshan Sanren, but since Song Lan forced him to face his heart that day, he no longer avoided it.During this period of taking care of Song Lan, he was always asking in his heart: "What exactly does he want? Why did he kill so many people? What can I give him?"

He heard Baoshan Sanren shake his head, and the bell on his headdress rang.I heard her say again: "Xingchen, I want to keep you safe for the rest of your life."

After Xiao Xingchen heard it, he felt sad.Is he and Xue Yang so different?

"If you want, I can go down the mountain and never happen."

"Master!" Xiao Xingchen couldn't believe his ears.

"Could it be that you can break your promise, but you can't be a teacher?"

Xiao Xingchen immediately knelt down: "This disciple is really ashamed of his master!"

Baoshan patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay. Just stay!" After all, she still feels sorry for this apprentice.

"The disciple thanked the master for his kindness." Xiao Xingchen turned to Song Lan, as if he could still see, but he couldn't see anything: "But Daoist Song is seriously injured, and he urgently needs a place where he can recuperate. It's not suitable. I have a gap with him, and it is really inconvenient to stay here for a long time."

He knew he was ashamed of Song Lan.The stronger the love for Xue Yang, the stronger the shame for Song Lan.If we don't see each other again, maybe it's also a kind of fulfillment.

"Stardust..." Baoshan Sanren regretted, "You are so kind."

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The author has something to say: 8/5/2019 revised punctuation marks and typos