Her eager gaze fell on Murong Chi's eyes, causing ripples.
The ripples gradually turned into huge waves, whistling in his heart.
Murong Chi's eyes focused a little bit, hooked his hands, and hugged her.
"No matter what, we have to be together."
She has never been so afraid of losing someone in her past life and this life.
All day, neither of them came out of the house.
Murong Chi leaned on the bed, Jiang Qingqing was in his arms, she closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep, but she never slept.
For the first time, she found it difficult to fall asleep.
And there is a sect.
Aunt Xiu angrily broke into the door, and the light pressed in along with her shadow.
She opened her mouth, but finally held back.
"You all go down."
"Yes."
The man guarding the door left.
"What have you done to Xiaochi? He has become more and more violent these days. Is it related to you?" Aunt Xiu asked.
Zhao Bingyi smiled, "What do you mean by asking me like this, originally, this is his destiny, and you know that as long as his disease is not eradicated, this day will come sooner or later, I just used a little means to let him It's just ahead of schedule."
"You... you know, you're going to kill him?"
"I hurt him? I'm his uncle, and I'm all for his great cause, how could I hurt her? It's you, the kindness of a woman, now is a great opportunity. Are you willing to watch that woman destroy Xiaochi? What? What are we staying in the sect for all these years? Have you forgotten? And, have you forgotten all the hardships he suffered in the frontier in those years?"
Did he hurt him
That woman is the culprit.
"Before his death, his master told him that when Ruoxue turned eighteen and one year old, the two would get married, and relying on their blood, the root of Xiaochi's body would be cured. You'd better watch that woman bewitched. What do you want without stopping it?"
Aunt Xiu couldn't say a word.
How could she not know Xiaochi's thoughts.
If he was willing to marry Ruoxue, why wait for so many years.
According to his temperament, if he wanted to be nice to anyone, he would go out of his way, how could he let Ruoxue go out for so many years.
Xiaochi has been alone for so many years before she has a confidant, and she doesn't want to see them separated.
She could see that Xiao Chi fell in love with the woman to the core.
"I know, you want to say that that woman suppressed his cold poison, but it was only suppressed. Do you have the heart to watch the inhuman pain for more than 20 years?"
Aunt Xiu's lips moved, and after a long time, she said, "It's like drinking water, knowing whether it's cold or warm. What we worry about is not necessarily Xiaochi's. No matter what, I respect Xiaochi's decision."
She has experienced love and knows that the heart-piercing pain is worse than death.
She didn't want Xiaochi to suffer from emotional injuries, and she was willing to give it a try. That girl could become Xiaochi's special, and she could suppress Xiaochi's cold poison. Perhaps, there was a way to solve his disease.
After Aunt Xiu finished speaking, she strode out.
"Xiao Chi's current situation, do you think there is another way besides marrying Ruoxue?"
Aunt Xiu froze, but she didn't say anything and went out.
Along the way, her mood was extremely complicated. On the one hand, she hoped that Xiaochi would not be tormented by the pain, but on the other hand, she did not want him to lose his love.
The two-phase tug-of-war made Aunt Xiu look much more ugly.
"Aunt Xiu!"
"Ruoxue?"
Zhao Ruoxue smiled and looked at Aunt Xiu with a very soft gaze, "Aunt Xiu, have you gone to see your uncle?"
"You also know about your senior brother?"
More than knowing that this matter was designed by my uncle.
Senior brother is hers, no one can take it away.
This time, she wanted to see how senior brother would choose.
"Aunt Xiu, let's take a step to talk."
Aunt Xiu thought about it and went back to the room with her.
Zhao Ruoxue didn't rush, poured tea and pushed her over, took her arm affectionately, "Aunt Xiu, you watched me grow up, you should know my thoughts."
How could she not know that this girl wanted to marry Xiaochi.
It's a pity that fate, who can say is accurate.
"Aunt Xiu, you also know that the root of the disease in the brother's body can only be cured by the blood of our first clan. Do you really want him to become a bloodthirsty murderer who will not recognize his six relatives in the future?"
Aunt Xiu's expression suddenly turned cold, and she looked at Zhao Ruoxue with a little more scrutiny.
For the first time, she felt that she did not know this Ruoxue who had grown up with her since childhood.
She seems to have changed a lot.
Zhao Ruoxue also felt the change in her mood, but she pretended to be calm, "Aunt Xiu, why are you looking at me like this?"
"Ruoxue, tell me honestly, did you participate in the attack of Xiaochi's illness?"
Otherwise, it's good, how could Xiaochi become like this.
Zhao Ruoxue rolled her eyes, "Aunt Xiu, how could I do this..."
"Ruoxue, when you love someone, you want him to be good, not possessive. If you really like Xiaochi, you should fulfill him. If you don't dare to think about it, in the end, only you will regret it."
regret
How could she regret it.
Seeing that things were about to be half-successful, she didn't believe it, the senior brother was really dying.
Even if the senior brother is dead, there is still Jiang Qingqing.
Senior brother is destined to be hers.
As for Aunt Xiu...
Obviously they are the closest, she should help herself, but now, she prefers that woman.
Zhao Ruoxue snorted coldly, "Aunt Xiu!"
Aunt Xiu turned around, her eyes darkened, and she fell into a deep sleep.
The days she spent in the capital were not for nothing.
Jiang Qingqing, don't you call yourself a poison doctor
Well, this time, I'm going to put you on the poison technique you're proud of.
In the evening, Jiang Qingqing woke up and received a message from the maid next to Auntie Xiu, telling her to come over for a while.
These days when she came, this maid often came to report, she didn't think much, and followed.
Just entered the house, but it was unusually quiet.
"Aunt Xiu?" Jiang Qingqing called out, but no one answered.
Strange, did anyone go out
Jiang Qingqing was about to turn around and go out, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of something beside the bed. He lifted the curtain and saw that it was Aunt Xiu.
It's just that she was lying quietly, her lips were black, and there was blood on the corners of her lips, obviously poisoned.
"Aunt Xiu?" Jiang Qingqing was startled, and hurriedly buckled her wrist, without breathing.
People... Nobody!
How could this be
I saw Aunt Xiu this morning.
Jiang Qingqing was shocked, a burst of pain hit her, and she could hardly stand up.
"Aunt Xiu? What's the matter with you?" Zhao Ruoxue came in at this moment with a shocked expression on her face, "Someone, come here, kill someone, Jiang Qingqing killed someone."
Jiang Qingqing hugged Aunt Xiu and looked at Zhao Ruoxue coldly.
She only came in with her forefoot when she saw Aunt Xiu was gone, and then Zhao Ruoxue came.
Apparently, she was framed.