In such a scene, Wan Xiuzi has every reason to believe that this woman will end up killing herself if she shakes her hands and gets excited. Seeing that the gang of Daotong below are dumbfounded, the sharp pain in his neck makes him feel it again. The threat of the passing of life, with a ferocious look on his face, he screamed in a stern voice: "Let him go, what are you doing, let him go!"
It's just that people didn't dare to move even though they shouted.
The blood left behind has dyed a piece of the shirt red.
The Taoists below glanced at Xie Wei, but in the end they still reluctantly retreated to the back.
Xie Wei's hand hanging by his side was still bleeding.
He didn't care at all, he just looked up at her standing on a high place, shed the softness of the old girl, put on the sharp edge, and remembered the posture when she was in a hurry to smash her piano, so the corners of his lips Bending slowly, he laughed.
He was covered in blood, but his eyes were soft.
There were a lot of people attacking from outside, and they were surrounded in all directions. There was almost no chance for everyone to escape from the Heavenly Sect, and they quickly formed the advantage of crushing and controlling the scene.
Jiang Xuening saw Yan Lin and Lu Xian walking in from the door.
Soon there was a commotion.
Jian Shu's panicked face flashed through the crowd, and several people went up almost immediately to check Xie Wei's situation, but he was still looking at Jiang Xuening, and at the same time calmly gave some orders to the people around him.
However, when the voice fell, his body swayed slightly imperceptibly.
The whole person fell down without warning!
At that moment, it was as if the jade mountain collapsed.
Various voices entered Jiang Xuening's ears sharply, but they only mixed together meaninglessly, forming a chaotic hum in her mind, but instead, the picture she saw in front of her eyes was filled with a paradoxical silence.
The world seemed to collapse with it.
There was silence for a moment, followed by chaos.
People flooded the ditch like a tide, surrounding Xie Wei.
She was like a rock on the shore, motionless, her vision was blocked for most of the time, and she could no longer see him.
Jiang Xuening still did not let go of the blade that was tightly clasped by his fingers, and he did not let go of Wan Xiuzi, and the whole person did not move. Until the people below helped Xie Wei away in a panic, and someone quickly came up and took Wan Xiuzi from her hands.
She looked up and saw a pair of worried eyes.
Yan Lin stood in front of her, her stern figure reflected by the firelight, she only looked at her with a very silent gaze, her eyes turned back and forth, after a long time, she slowly said: "Ning Ning, you like Mr. Such people will be very tired.”
Jiang Xuening only looked at the small pool of blood on the ground.
She didn't seem to hear it.
People are like in a dream, thinking only: I know too. But such a person, how can I forget, how dare I forget...
"Ningning..."
Shen Zhiyi originally came to play chess with her. Seeing her playing, she stared at one of the chess pieces in a daze, with a look of worry in her eyes, and called her softly.
Jiang Xuening finally recovered.
Shen Zhiyi arrived at Runing Mansion two days later.
She was going to come with Yanlin and them, but Huangzhou has troops, how could she be willing to let a royal princess know about her? So she declined, and only asked her to prepare her car for a drive, which was a few days late.
Arrive only when things are settled.
Jiang Xuening and Xie Wei went through a difficult situation, and Shen Zhiyi also heard about it.
It's just that she is no longer the innocent princess she used to be.
Xie Wei looks like a bright and beautiful person, but the inside is a dirty and dark heart. She is only worried that this person is like an abyss, dragging Jiang Xuening down.
As usual, Jiang Xuening would have noticed Shen Zhiyi's hesitant eyes, but she didn't even take special care of her own affairs in the past two days, so some obvious details were ignored and never paid attention to.
At the moment, he also smiled and asked: "Should I get off?"
Shen Zhiyi looked at her for a long time, and there were thousands of words in her heart that she wanted to tell her, even the thing that made her hesitate for a long time, but at this time she couldn't say it, she just suppressed the complexity in her eyes and smiled. Said: "It's your turn to get down."
Jiang Xuening made a few random moves.
In the end, Shen Zhiyi won.
Even if Shen Zhiyi wanted to let her go, she couldn't get any results. In the end, she knew that she didn't have any intention of playing chess now, so she pulled her to talk for a while, and then called She took a good rest and left by herself.
Jiang Xuening sat in the house, but did not go to sleep.
The sudden attack two days ago naturally wiped out the sub-rudder of Tianjiao. All the bandit leaders, including Wan Xiuzi and Lu Tai, were captured and imprisoned in the dungeon.
Xie Ju'an's injuries were not minor.
Zhou Qihuang and several other doctors were also anxious for a while.
However, Jiang Xuening didn't go to see it.
She seemed to want to take some time to sort herself out thoroughly.
Or maybe, just afraid.
It was only now that she lowered her eyes and asked the maid next to her, "How's Mr. Xie doing?"
The maid was originally served in the general's mansion.
She didn't dare to ask blindly, but said: "The doctors had tossed around in the middle of the night the day before, and then they woke up and seemed to be fine. It is said that it was just some trauma.
trauma.
It is only a hand, and indeed it can only be regarded as a "trauma".
After Jiang Xuening heard it, it was really hard to say how many emotions in his heart were converging together, so he simply didn't distinguish, got up and walked out.
It was noon.
Outside the window there is a melodious warbler.
The trees are overcast, and the sun is shining brightly.
Xie Ju'an's residence was still a secluded courtyard.
On the high stone platform outside, the fresh blood had just dried up, and she didn't even look at it, she went straight through the edge of the courtyard, and saw the closed door beside a tree of worry-free flowers.
The knife and piano are still in the capital and have not returned.
Now there is a Jianshu who is waiting by Xie Wei's side, and a little treasure who was rescued by the Heavenly Sect.
When the two saw her, their expressions were different.
Xiaobao is ashamed and guilty.
There was a trace of sadness in Jian Shu's eyes, but when he saw Jiang Xuening, he had a little hope.
There was a faint trembling sound in the room.
Just not as smooth as it used to be.
Even the pitch was a little off, with a stiff stagnation.
Jiang Xuening's heart suddenly throbbed, and she almost didn't speak. She stood still for a long time, but she never heard the sound of the piano in the room again.
Jianshu said in a low voice, "Sir doesn't want to see anyone."
Jiang Xuening stood outside the door and said only to the inside: "Sir, I want to come in."
There was no answer for a long time.
She resisted the tumbling in her heart and put a smile on her face, only as if he had acquiesced, she reached out and pushed the closed door open.
The house smelled of bitter medicine.
Xie Wei was wearing a simple white shirt, sitting cross-legged on the Luohan bed under the window, with a table on top and a piano on the table. The wound on his body had already been treated, and the medicine on his left hand was wrapped with a snow-white silk cloth, and some faint scars could still be seen on the exposed slender fingers.
The morbid pallor on his face reminded people of the first time they saw him.
Only then...
Jiang Xuening's eyes were sour, and he walked quietly to his side, sitting on the foot of Luohan's bed, but stared at him with a smile: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"
Xie Wei looked at her and did not answer.
She took his hand and looked at it, and for a moment, tears almost rolled out of her eyes, but she held it back, and mocked him: "Others say you have no last resort, but sometimes, you clearly Not shrewd at all, terribly stupid. I didn't save you out of goodness, I just didn't want you to die next to me, I was afraid."
How could Xie Wei not see through her strong support
But not debunked.
He just lowered his eyes and took her hand. On the slender left wrist, a thin scar still hasn't faded away, and the warm fingertips can still touch a little trace.
He comforted her flatly: "I'm afraid too."
It's hard to imagine that such a sentence came out of Xie Wei's mouth.
He kills decisively, how can he be afraid of a dead person
Jiang Xuening looked at him, feeling uncomfortable, and said slowly, "It's not worth it for me."
Xie Wei chuckled: "It's just that I couldn't tune it for a while. It was just an obsession that I couldn't let go. Now I can let it go."
He was the worst at learning the piano when he was a child.
Partiality is stronger. My mother also said that there is nothing in the world that you are not good at, and it is the hard-working people who are afraid of it. Willing to learn, willing to practice, over time, can always be outstanding. God is not generous with people, and people give them to themselves. Therefore, more than 20 years have been like one day, and it has not been destroyed, but it is also worthy of becoming a high-level talent in the piano.
He refused to accept it all his life, and it was the word "lose".
Learning the piano is just one of them.
However, Jiang Xuening was almost about to cry for his light-hearted sentence, his mind was surging like a cloud, and after several turns, it floated in the sky.
But she dared not ask him if he could still play.
After a long time, he just whispered: "Xie Ju'an, I'll play it for you later, okay?"
Xie Wei stroked her cheek with his fingers and smiled at her with disgust: "You play so badly, you don't even know a few qin songs..."
Jiang Xuening stared at him.
Then he slowly straightened up, raised his cheeks, leaned in gently, and placed a feather-like kiss on his thin lips, but a moist light shone in his eyes, and said, "Then you will teach me later. "
Famous teachers produce high-level apprentices.
If he teaches well, she will learn.
If he can't learn it, it must be all his fault.