Deceiving too much!
Absolutely revenge!
Jiang Xuening finally saw Zhang Zhai Wuyang during the day, and his tense heartstrings loosened, and then he suddenly passed out. He slept until the evening, and woke up feeling sleepy. I'm tired, but I was so nervous the other day that I didn't realize it. So he just lay on the bed and ate something to fill his stomach, and went to ask Xiaobao how Zhang Zhe was.
Xiaobao said that Master Zhang was also recovering from his injuries.
She wanted to look for it.
Unexpectedly, before she could turn over and get out of bed, someone from Xie Wei came.
Jian Shu bowed and stood outside her door and did not go in. Hearing a loud cry inside, he closed his eyes lightly, and still calmly repeated: "Sir, please come and learn the piano."
Jiang Xuening said angrily, "I don't have a piano!"
Jianshu said: "Sir said, he has it there."
Jiang Xuening almost choked to death: "I'm a patient!"
Jian Shu said: "Xiao Bao said that the doctor came to see you, you are just tired, and it is not a big problem."
Jiang Xuening: "..."
Sure enough, that half-hearted boy with a small belly and chicken intestines must have hated in his heart that he did not go to the inn but went to the government office to rescue soldiers, and even made a small report to Xie Wei!
Speaking of which, I can't push it.
She gritted her teeth and got up, changed her clothes, and walked out of the room after a little tidying up.
Jianshu brought an umbrella and wanted to support her.
Inexplicably, she didn't dare to work for the big driver under Xie Wei's hands, so she took the umbrella and supported it on the top of her head, and then followed Jianshu all the way to Xie Wei's courtyard at the other end of the courtyard.
This should be the courtyard where the master of the Shangqing Temple lives. It is a small one, independent in the corner of the mountain behind the Shangqing Temple, and it looks quiet and secluded.
There was a lot of snow, but there was no light around.
When Jiang Xuening walked into the courtyard, she couldn't help being stunned for a moment. When she looked up, she could only see a bit of warm yellow light from the window paper in the house, reflecting the fine snow falling outside, but it was not interesting.
Maybe it's because the Taoist temple has been in disrepair for a long time. Although Xie Wei brought people here, the preparations are not very complete.
Jianshu stepped forward and knocked on the door lightly, saying, "The second girl is here."
A dull voice came from inside: "Come in."
Jiang Xuening was still full of anger all the way here. When he heard this voice, it was like a bucket of ice water was pouring down his head. No matter how arrogant and angry he was, it suddenly extinguished a clean, calf. Stomach starts to soften.
Jianshu opened the door and Jiang Xuening walked in.
There was only one light in the house.
Xie Weipan sat on the side of the Arhat bed by the window, the light of the candle could only illuminate half of his face, his fingers lightly pressed his temples, his face was slightly tired, and he looked up at her.
She put on that light purple dress. Although the style was not very novel, it was still considered exquisite workmanship. It was not as beautiful as the overturned and gorgeous palace dress, but it was somewhat quiet and elegant.
After entering, he carefully salutes: "I have seen Mr.
The slender neck, pale red lips, and fair cheeks only had a few small scratches on the top. Although they were smeared with ointment, they had not completely healed. I'm really not afraid that I won't be able to get married.
Xie Wei waved his hand lightly.
Jian Shu was startled and backed out.
The two doors squeaked behind Jiang Xuening and closed gently. She trembled inexplicably and became nervous.
Xie Wei then said: "When I saw me, I was trembling like a mouse seeing a cat. Where did you have the courage to go to the government office to move rescue troops and help Zhang Zhe regardless of your own safety?"
Jiang Xuening whispered: "Life is at stake..."
Xie Wei raised his hand to her: "Come here, I can't see you clearly."
This room is only so big, Jiang Xuening still thinks that he is standing too close, wishing that the room was bigger so that he could stand farther away, how could Xie Wei say this
What can't you see
But she was beating drums in her heart, and she didn't dare to refute, and took a step forward in a proper manner.
Xie Wei frowned slightly and said with a smile: "If these two legs can't walk, why don't you find an hour to saw them for you."
The hair on Jiang Xuening's back stood on end!
She looked at the expression on Xie Wei's face when he said this with a smile, only to feel that there was a 12% seriousness in his words, and a little bit of suppressed anger, how could he dare to dawdle
This time it finally came closer.
But still two or three steps away.
Xie Wei opened his palm to her: "Come."
There are still scars left on the fingers of the fingers from the daytime when the bowstring was tightly fastened. Looking at the bright red one, it looks like a dirty red flaw left on the beautiful jade. "Unfortunately" said.
Jiang Xuening was really confused.
On the one hand, she felt that Xie Wei was extremely strange tonight, and she should stay away from him, on the other hand, she felt scared and did not dare to act too disobedient. The two thoughts in her heart were fighting each other, making her hesitantly lift it up. He reached out his hand, not sure if he should reach out to Xie Wei or not.
Xie Wei finally gave birth to a bit of impatience, all the expressions on his face faded, and he pulled her hand and pulled it towards him.
Jiang Xuening was unprepared and did not stand firm.
Xie Wei was sitting on the Luohan bed, which was not very high. She stumbled under her feet and fell on the foot rest in front of the Luohan bed. She raised her eyes and looked at him.
His palm was cold, and he lifted it to put it on her cheek where she didn't show off her Fendai, and he leaned over slightly to look at her.
Xie Wei's face is really impeccable.
Long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, thin lips and straight nose, and even the shadow cast by the eyelashes under the eyelids seems to have been carefully drawn by the pen and ink of heaven and man.
But when they got close, when Jiang Xuening slammed into the bottom of his eyes, he saw that there seemed to be a shadow in his pupils. He looked at her extremely seriously, his eyes sharp like the tip of a knife. It just didn't take a moment, and then he stepped back a little, and the light that shone on his face earlier also dimmed a little, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
The cool fingertips made her tremble.
Jiang Xuening's voice was shaking: "First, sir..."
The skin pressed by the fingertips is really delicate, as if pressing it will leave a mark, and it can be broken by blowing a bullet.
Looking up at the person, the slender neck was exposed.
Xie Wei glanced at it, as if he wanted to sense something, or maybe it was the maliciousness hidden deep in the skin that quietly overflowed, so that he still did not withdraw his hand, but said: "In the survival of the world, first benefit yourself, and then benefit others. I looked at you in the palace, taking every step cautiously, only when you were clear-headed. I never thought of going out of the palace, it hurt my mind. Ning Er, do you remember when I first entered the palace, I told you what?"
He said, tell her to be obedient and don't make him angry.
Xie Wei's murderous intentions never lie.
Jiang Xuening didn't dare to move any more, and replied, "Remember."
Xie Wei's fingertips exerted force, and there was still a wound on her cheek, which made her hurt. She frowned slightly before letting go, but her voice became colder and colder: "If it wasn't for me this time, you would have died ten times. There's more than enough!"
His actions, in addition to being ruthless, are really out of line.
But Jiang Xuening regarded him as a saint and a devil. In the previous life, he dared to offer himself a pillow seat, but it was only self-disgrace. He knew that he had learned Taoism, learned Buddhism, had few desires, and was not attracted to women. To hate her and torment her.
The more angry he became, the more obedient she became.
Jiang Xuening has a temperament of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages. Even though many things have been changed in his regrets in this life, he is used to finding the cracks in people's hearts to drill into them.
Whenever anyone leaked some pity and unbearable meaning to her, she would take advantage of the gap.
Just because she was so fond of Wan Niang when she was a child.
At this time, under the tension, that instinct came out in strands.
She carefully looked at his expression, and subconsciously felt that Xie Wei was thinking of some old kindness to her in this life, and given the matter of Yongyi Hou's mansion, she should be much kinder to her.
Probably just annoyed that she ruined his plans.
After all, it is about the Xiao family.
So she took the courage and lost her pleasing smile: "But the student is lucky, did he happen to bump into Mr.
When the girl laughed, it was like a peach blossom on the branch with bright pink petals, it was really an indescribably cute color. A little bit of flattery, but not flattery, but instead gives people a sense of closeness and trust.
It makes me want to forgive her.
When Xie Wei saw this, he snorted abruptly, his fingers squeezed her jaw, forcing her to raise her head, there was no kindness in her voice, but a sober and terrifying chill: " After all, you have been my student for a long time, and your strategic vision has not improved, but you are used to this inferior trick! Who taught you?"
He can draw a full bow effortlessly, how is it normal
With a little force, Jiang Xuening was already in pain.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and when she heard his questioning, she felt thunder piercing her ears. Fang recalled that she was probably the most hated by Xie Wei. It was like this in her last life, and she was so scared that she didn't dare to speak.
Xie Wei looked down at her condescendingly, and said: "If I don't kill you, I think you are not bad by nature. It's just people in the world, the bad ones should be killed, and the stupid ones can't be kept. I let you die, but you gave up Just kidding, want to save people but can't even think of a better way, you have to catch up with yourself. Ning Er, your learning is really for nothing!"
Jiang Xuening was stunned.
Xie Wei, however, seemed to be fed up with her, and finally let go of his hand, closed his eyes and stopped looking at her, and said, "Go and practice the piano."
Jiang Xuening stared at him for a long time, and couldn't help thinking, "You taught me something useful." After a while, she realized that she thought that her head was caught in the door, and she dared to lose her mind at this time, so she was a little embarrassed stand up.
It was only just now that he was pulled down and sat down, and his knees hurt a little.
She frowned slightly, and for some reason, she felt a little guilty inexplicably. She lost her usual domineering temperament, and she didn't dare to complain. She endured it and looked into the corner of the room.
On the other side, there was indeed a piano table with a piano on it.
Jiang Xuening looked familiar.
It was actually Xie Wei's Emei.
This is the violin that Xie Wei used for herself. Her eyelids twitched, and she didn't see any other zither when she looked to the left and right. She was a little scared and didn't dare to touch it. However, seeing Xie Wei sitting there without any intention of pointing her out, he had to bite the bullet and sit.
It's just that I haven't learned the piano every day, and my hands are already rusty.
Only when he raised his hand and played the two sentences of "Bi Xiao Yin", he made a mistake.
She was so frightened that she raised her head to look at Xie Wei, only to see his wrists hanging on his knees and his fingertips hanging down. He seemed to be sitting in a dimly lit place with a gloomy expression.
So calm down a bit.
She quickly changed it, pretended nothing was wrong, and continued to play.
The trembling sound of the piano flows out between the swaying strings, and the sound quality is excellent. When it is high, it is like a clear phoenix singing, and when it is low, it is like a warbler. gloomy.
Jianshu Daoqin are listening outside.
There was no sound in the quiet night, only accompanied by the soft sound of the falling snow as the snow on the pine thickened.
In the simple and clean house, there was a strong smell of medicine, and it was the doctor who changed the medicine for Zhang Zhe's wound and re-bandaged it, and sighed: "It's a good chance that it didn't hurt the vital point, otherwise such a deep knife. , I'm just afraid of dying..."
Zhang Zhe closed his robes, but suddenly looked out the window lattice.
The shadows of mountains and trees lie in the dark courtyard, but the sound of the violin is constantly floating. It was a bit jerky at first, but after playing for a long time, it gradually adds a bit of mellowness, and it has a handy taste.
In such a situation, the only one who has to bring Zhang Qin out is that Master Xie.
It's his violin.
But not his voice.
Zhang Zhe closed his eyes, let the doctor carry the medicine box out, raised his hand and slowly touched the wound on his shoulder.
He listened to it for a long time before the sound of the piano gradually stopped.
Jiang Xuening really didn't know whether he played for half an hour or an hour. He only felt that his fingers were about to be hurt by the strings.
At a glance, Xie Wei, who was sitting originally, has fallen down at some point.
She got up, walked over lightly, and called out in a low voice, "Mr. Xie?"
Xie Wei leaned on the pillow beside him and closed his eyes. Even though there was a warm candlelight, his pale face was not very bloody, and he seemed to be asleep. Without the terrifying sternness and sternness that made people terrified just now, the flat brows were as quiet as the mountains, but they still made people not dare to disturb him, fearing to shock him.
Jiang Xuening fell silent when he saw it.
She stood in front of her and didn't dare to scream anymore. After thinking about it in her heart, she thought that this was a perfect opportunity, and it was time to put oil on the soles of her feet. So, like a cat, I tiptoed out the door.
Just seeing the door, she looked back, bit her lip slightly, hesitated for a moment, then walked back again, pulled a fleece blanket on the side, held her breath, and put it on his shoulder a little bit.
It's like being a thief.
Then he opened the door again and stepped out.
Jianshu and the others had been waiting outside the door for a long time. When they saw her coming out, they looked back and wanted to speak.
Jiang Xuening hurriedly put a finger to his lips.
Jianshu Daoqin was stunned for a moment.
She tried her best to lower her voice and said, "Sir is asleep!"
"… "
Jianshu Daoqin was stunned again, looking at each other and couldn't help being stunned.
Jiang Xuening spent the rest of his life, but he was as happy as a mouse who stole the oil. He waved his hand to the two of them, and picked up the umbrella that was leaning against the wall before.