Chu Yin took the tea that Murong Shuqing poured, and said with a little mystery and excitement: "Don't worry, I won't hurt you, you will know its benefits later."
Murong Shuqing didn't ask any more questions. Since she chose to come with Chu Yin, she would bear the corresponding risks and consequences. It's just that she came in for more than an hour, but she didn't see Yan Yu, so she couldn't help but be a little worried. , she asked, "My bodyguard?"
"He's still in the phantom array, and you'll see him when you go out." Her guard's martial arts are not weak, but after entering the phantom array he carefully designed, no matter how high the martial arts are, it won't help.
Knowing that Yan Yu was okay, Murong Shuqing's heart was relieved, but because of Yan Yu's stubbornness, if he couldn't find her, he would definitely run around in that battle, so it would be better for her to go out early. Not forgetting the original intention of coming in, Murong Shuqing asked, "Pure water—"
She was interrupted by Chu Yin before she mentioned Pure Water's name. At this time, Chu Yin raised his gorgeous but unusually cold smile and said, "I said it before, come back to me when you have a decision."
With her kind nature, she has the highest possibility of dying. Then everything is back to the original point. Qi Rui's years of hard work have been in vain, and it will be more difficult to rebuild her confidence. Murong Shuqing thought to himself, and asked, "I would like to know, without skin grafting, can the birthmark on Qingshui's face be faded with drugs or acupuncture?"
Her question has already answered her attitude. It seems that they still won't change their faces. Chu Yin replied lazily: "Yes, but the process will be longer and it will not be completely good." In fact, he doesn't need to tell her. These, he has always asked for perfection, or do not do, do the best, which is why he asked to use the skin instead of a random piece of skin.
After getting the answer he wanted, Murong Shuqing breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried about the hot rain and purified water, and he didn't want to stay any longer. He got up and said, "I know, don't bother!"
Chu Yin nodded indifferently, with no intention of holding back. After Murong Shuqing nodded slightly and saluted, he turned and left the courtyard. Looking at the intricate Merlin in front of him, Murong Shuqing had a headache. Maybe he didn't learn medical skills. He could still ask Chu Yin for advice on this strange technique and method of breaking the formation. . Otherwise, she would have to listen to the wind in the plum forest again, and enjoy the moon and the dew. Even though she thought so, Murong Shuqing walked into Merlin calmly with a smile, just because Mo Can quietly followed her when she went out, she thought, he has something to say to her, Then, choosing Merlin, who is arrogant and arrogant as the cold wind is rising, should complement his cold and arrogance.
After walking for a while, Murong Shuqing found that he could not tell the direction again, surrounded by clumps of red plums that had gradually bloomed. She had to stand under a plum tree, turned to look at Mo Can, and smiled helplessly: "I seem to be lost again."
Mo Can walked in front of Murong Shuqing, those eyes that were always full of frost looked at her quietly, he was always so habitually speechless, as if the aura around him would be frozen by him. After a long time, Mo Can stretched out his right hand and slowly stroked Murong Shuqing's hair. Murong Shuqing was slightly surprised by his sudden action, but she did not avoid it. When he put down his hand, he saw that there was a residual red flower in his hand. The rough and generous hand that had been holding the sword all the year round gently rubbed the fallen plum in his hand.
"You must put yourself in danger?" Mo Can's deep voice rang in the empty Merlin, and it was hard to hear if you didn't listen carefully.
Murong Shuqing lifted her gaze from the falling plum, and replied with a bit of tears and laughter: "I don't want to either." She seemed to enjoy the feeling of being chased and killed.
"I don't want to, but I don't want to stay here." Mo Can let go, the residual red in his hand fell with the wind, and after it swayed, it returned to dust.
Murong Shuqing looked around, and it was still the boundless plum forest. She couldn't get out anyway, and Mo Can didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. She simply leaned on the big plum tree behind her and asked with a smile, "Are you? Are you here to be a lobbyist for Chu Yin?"
Compared with Murong Shuqing who didn't stand in front of him and didn't look like a daughter of a boudoir at all, Mo Can was much more rigorous. He was dressed in black and stood there tall and straight, and he did not lose to this proud plume. Mo Can frowned slightly, but still said coldly, "At least you are safe by his side."
Although he had never called Master Chu Yin, he never asked him to. However, Chu Yin's superb kung fu is probably unmatched in this world, and there is this unpredictable Qimen technique, a wonderful hand to bring the dead back to life, he dares to say that there is no one Chu Yin can't protect, and Murong Shuqing stays in Chu Yin side, will be very safe.
With the cold wind blowing across his face and the fragrance floating in the air, Murong Shuqing replied in a low voice: "There are many times when safety is relative. No place is a safe haven for a lifetime, and some responsibilities have to be taken on."
How could she not know that she would be safe by Chu Yin's side, but those who wanted her life were not targeting her, but the Murong family. Killing her was the fastest way to knock down the Murong family. She can hide behind Chu Yin, then danger will come to the old Murong Xiang and the newly grown Murong Xinghun. How can you easily withdraw your wings when you have become someone else's safe haven
Murong Shu's voice was clear, but Mo Can replied cheerfully, "Okay, it's up to you."
His seemingly too relaxed tone made Murong Shuqing open his eyes curiously. Mo Can still had that cold, unshakable face in front of him, but the ice eyes no longer had the condensation and worry from earlier, and even had a faint glow. excited. Did something happen just now? Or what did she say
No solution, Murong Shuqing could only laugh at Mo Can, waiting for his next explanation.
"I won't let you die." Mo Can said indifferently, but every word was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Murong Shuqing was stunned for a moment, finally understood, and then laughed, is this killer going to change careers as a bodyguard? But he just stood there, exuding a faint killing intent, and the chill was threatening. Does he remember how to save people? After all, it was easier for him to kill someone! Murong Shuqing finally reluctantly held back his smile and joked: "Your market price is too high, one million taels kills one person. Then how much money do you need to save one person, I'm afraid I can't afford it."
Rarely, Mo Can also responded cooperatively, "Are you asking for money or death?"
"All!" Murong Shuqing answered cheerfully, and after speaking, he couldn't help but chuckle. Mo Can still didn't say a word, just looking at the jade-like smile in front of him, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop twitching.
Between Merlin, two figures, one black and one white, walked harmoniously, accompanied by low-pitched laughter from time to time. This was the first time they had such a relaxed conversation.
When he was about to walk out of Merlin, Murong Shuqing finally saw Yan Yu. It turned out that he had been trapped in the outermost layer of Merlin. Sure enough, as she expected, the two hours of scorching rain had already passed, and the calmness in his eyes had become agitated by worry and frustration. When he saw Mo Can, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, revealing the violence in his heart. Murong Shuqing walked up to Yan Yu with some worry, still in his warm and clear voice, Murong Shuqing said, "Yan Yu, let's go back."
The clenched hands slowly loosened, Yan Yu concealed the madness in his heart, and instead of looking at Mo Can, he nodded lightly at Murong Shuqing and stood silently behind her.
Murong Shuqing let out a sigh of relief, and when he looked at Mo Can again, there was no one there. This person will always come and go like this, she withdrew her gaze, no longer missed Aozhi Hanmei in front of her, and walked away. Before she thoroughly studied the five elements, gossip, and magic tricks, she thought she should not step into this Merlin again.
When Murong Shuqing returned to Jingshui Yaxu, the sky was full of red clouds and he did not see the pure water, so he should have been invited out by Qi Rui. Murong Shuqing lay down on the soft couch in the courtyard. She was a little tired today. She closed her eyes and rested for a while, during which she felt Lu Yi gently cover her with a blanket, and she did not open her eyes.
When Murong Shu woke up, the sky was completely dark, there was no moon tonight, the stars were not bright, and he didn't know what time it was. Just sitting up, she saw pure water in plain clothes sitting on the stone steps of the small courtyard. Her face was faintly pale against the shadow of the shaking candles. While thinking, he was still dazed and expressionless, which was very worrying.
Murong Shuqing's movement of getting up seemed to disturb the pure water and made her come back to her senses. She looked at Murong Shuqing's worried eyes, stood up from the stone steps, and slowly came to Murong Shuqing's side, but her movements were a little stiff. . She stood in front of the soft couch, and finally said, "Miss, I..."
Looking at her slightly difficult movements, she must have been sitting on the cold stone steps for a long time. Murong Shuqing took her hand, made her sit down on the soft couch, covered her trembling legs with a blanket, and asked calmly, "What's wrong?"
Jishui just sat quietly, and finally, just shook his head and whispered, "It's nothing, I just want to stay by your side for a while."
Murong Shuqing gently pushed her messy hair behind her ear, and said gently, "Do you have something to tell me?"
Jingshui leaned gently on Murong Shuqing's shoulder, gave a low "um", and stopped talking. Murong Shuqing no longer asked. Just when she thought Jingshui was about to fall asleep, Jingshui suddenly asked in a low voice, "If my face can be cured, will it become very beautiful?"
A soft whisper rang out in this quiet little courtyard. She didn't cry, she was so leisurely and calm, but the sound pierced Murong Shuqing's heart. Murong Shuqing nodded vigorously and patted it with one hand. Shui's shoulders replied affirmatively, "Yes."
Another long silence, under the silent night, the two snuggling figures just sat quietly like this. Murong Shuqing could feel the faint wetness on her shoulders. She couldn't tell whether she was burned by the hot tears or frozen by the cold tears. This silent cry made people feel distressed.
"But someone will become like me now." It was still a calm narration, Murong Shuqing could not see Jingshui's expression, she thought that this question had been revolving in her mind again and again tonight, she was already a little dumb, more It's dazed. The long-standing inferiority complex, the sudden hope, the test of conscience, and the contradictory choices, all pressed against this young girl tonight, making her make such a choice. Is it Chu Yin or she who is cruel
Jing Shui suddenly sat up straight and looked straight into Murong Shuqing's eyes, still full of tears, full of expectations, doubts, bewilderment, and at a loss, she squeezed Murong Shuqing's hand tightly, a little bit. He asked eagerly: "Miss, I want to heal my face, but I don't want to hurt others. What do you think?"
Murong Shuqing saw Jing Shui's inner contradiction and pain, and felt sorry for her, but how could she tell her what to do? In life, too many things can't be both. Gently wiped away the tears on Jingshui's face, Murong Shuqing said in a low voice, "Clear water, there are many times when you can't have both. Don't take the choice as pain, at least you have the right to choose."
Women in this era have too little autonomy. There are always many people, such as fathers, husbands, masters, etc., who determine their lives. They do not need to have their own consciousness and needs, all education is only for obedience. However, although the choice is painful, it is the embodiment of self-will.
Slowly closing his eyes, Jingshui no longer looked at Murong Shuqing, and returned to the quiet but empty look just now. After a long time, Jing Shui slowly leaned down again, leaned against Murong Shuqing's arms, and said with choked sobs, "But I don't know how to choose, miss, can you teach me?"
Murong Shuqing's hand froze as she combed her long hair. How should she teach her? Is it to let her ignore others and only seek her own beauty; or let her uphold her kind nature and bear the pain by herself? She can make decisions for her, but the result of the choice is still to be borne by the purified water. If so, how can she teach her
Finally, unable to bear Jing Shui's silent cry like this, Murong Shuqing's slow but steady voice sounded softly in Jing Shui's ear, "Healed your face, obtained the happiness you want, and hurt another person at the same time, carrying The pain of guilt, such happiness and pain, in your opinion, which is more important? That is your choice."
If the face is cured, it can bring her happiness and joy, it is worth it; if it brings her more guilt and anxiety, then it is unnecessary. No matter what the choice of water purification is, she will give her the most tolerance, support and warmth, but she still does not regret letting her choose, just because this is a required course for growth, choose her own life, whether it is happiness or pain, Everyone is responsible for their own decisions.
The cool night wind blew the leaves rustling, and the plain clothes with pure water could not stand such a cold wind. She was immersed in her own thoughts and had no idea. With her hands, she carefully lifted the purified water, she put her cotton robe over her body, and dragged her into her room.
Jing Shui just mechanically followed Murong Shuqing, went into the room and went to bed, with a pair of red and swollen eyes still staring ahead. Murong Shuqing shook his head, covered the quilt for the purified water, and said soothingly, "Go to sleep first, and think about it later, don't force yourself, listen to the voice in your heart, and you won't regret the decision you make."
Pure water seemed to have listened, and closed his eyes quietly. Murong Shuqing knew that although she closed her eyes, her trembling eyelashes showed her inner anxiety. Whether it's her or the clean water tonight, I'm afraid she's doomed to have no sleep.