The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Although it was early spring, the night wind still carried a bone-chilling chill.
In the silent night, there were occasional chirping of insects, and General Zhongli's mansion was dark. Only in a certain room in Xiningyuan, there was still a faint candlelight.
In the dark night, a tall and dark shadow passed by like the wind, setting off a subtle clear current in the air.
In the distant mountain forest, countless birds suddenly started flying around.
Si Xiang sat in the room, her thin body close to the candlelight, and carefully embroidered the cherry blossom purse in her hand. She lowered her head slightly, without blinking, carefully and conscientiously threading the purse, for fear that something would happen. A little mistake.
Si Xiang waited for the eldest lady to come back and give her this purse. She even put a peace charm in this purse. The eldest lady carried it with her to bless her safety and success at all times.
Thinking that the eldest lady would carry the purse sewn by her own hands in the future, Si Xiang felt satisfied in his heart.
Suddenly, it seemed that the wind was blowing outside, and it seemed to be very strong. The tightly closed window opened with a "dang" sound without warning, and the cold and biting night breeze seemed to come in, which made the irritated Si want to swat. Shivering, a layer of tiny skin particles appeared on the exposed backs of hands and neck.
"Why is it okay? The wind has picked up?" Si Xiang rubbed the back of his hands a little depressed, put down the sewing in his hands, straightened up, quickly walked to the window, and gently closed the window.
After closing the window, Si Xiang was afraid that it would be blown open by the wind again, so he specially took a useless hairpin and fixed it in the middle.
Looking back, Si Xiang prepared to embroider the unfinished cherry blossoms. However, Si Xiang did not expect that when she inadvertently raised her eyes, she saw a man in a black cloak and coat standing where she had just embroidered the cherry blossom purse.
He seemed to appear out of thin air, landing silently and quietly. Si wanted to be stunned, she was completely frightened, her mouth opened wide subconsciously, and she wanted to cry out for help, but the terrible thing was that no matter how hard she screamed, no sound came out from her throat.
Yes, this person is Yunmo Qiong.
Taking into account Si Xiang's frightened eyes, Yun Moqiong's dark eyes were filled with complicated light. Suddenly, he raised his slender fingertips and touched his lips gently.
"Shh!"
Yun Moqiong smiled friendly at Si Xiang, his deep voice was so gentle and kind, and there was a hint of coaxing in his tone, "My dear pure little girl, don't be afraid, don't be nervous, I Won't hurt you."
Si Xiang was so frightened that he almost turned pale and his body was shaking constantly.
No matter how gentle and amiable the expression on Yun Moqiong's face was, he still appeared strange and dressed in a sinister manner. Si Xiang was timid to begin with, so it was a miracle that she didn't faint from being frightened by such a stimulation.
As Yun Moqiong spoke, he looked at Si Xiang slowly. The color in his eyes became darker with each glance.
Pure!
So pure!
Nowhere in this world can you find such a pure heart!
Yun Moqiong looked at Si Xiang motionless, his dark eyes shining strangely in the dim candlelight.
Under such cold and terrifying eyes, Si Xiang lowered her head in fear. She opened her mouth again, but she didn't expect that this time, she actually made a sound.
"Who are you?" Si Xiang's voice trembled, and his fragile eyes were filled with deep fear.
After calming down, she didn't dare to shout loudly because she knew that resistance was useless.
She is so weak that she is not even afraid of ants, let alone a warrior with spiritual power.
Killing her was simply too easy.
Yunmo Qiong looked at Si Xiang steadily, his dark eyes emitting a faint light, which was strange and unpredictable.
"Little girl, let's make a deal." Yunmo Qiong got straight to the point and directly stated his purpose.
Si Xiang looked horrified and clenched his hands secretly. His lips were trembling a little, but he still managed to make a sound, "What, what kind of deal is that?"
She is just a useless girl with a disfigured appearance. She is of no use at all. How on earth is it worth making a deal with others
At this moment, in addition to fear, Si Xiang also felt intense confusion and incomprehension.
When the word "deal" was mentioned, Yun Moqiong's eyes narrowed evilly, with excitement burning in his eyes. As long as he got a pure heart, his poison could be successfully refined!
Yun Moqiong tried his best to suppress the swelling joy in his heart, pursed his lips, and spoke as calmly as possible, "I can promise you one thing unconditionally. Give me your heart."
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