Love from the Male Protagonist’s Harem

Chapter 180: No way out

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Heartbreaking, but that's all.

But when you get used to it, it doesn't hurt anymore.

After a pause, his voice was low and soft, "I can't forgive you."

This voice, like the wind, drifted to Xia Ge's ears.

He couldn't forgive the blood and sins she had committed, but equally, he couldn't turn into a vengeful judge and let his sword coldly penetrate her heart.

Even if he clearly knew that the person who picked up the butcher's knife from the Ye family back then was her.

He was born into such a noble family, his father was highly respected, his mother was noble and gentle, and he even had an unborn brother in his womb. But overnight, just because of the words of the person in front of him, everything vanished into ashes.

The scenes from that year were like poison, and the dead cone was entangled in his heart day and night.

However, seeing her in ruin, seeing her cornered, seeing her with nothing, he felt uncomfortable.

He knew that she didn't remember anything, and he also knew what kind of person she was. They also used to drink wine together, support them all the way, and share weal and woe. When he was in trouble, she once sacrificed her life to save her - she used to sleepless nights, laughing and feasting, yes Wine as a song, so happy.

However, he was unwilling to let it go easily.

It hurts.

He couldn't write off everything in that year.

"Just treat it as my revenge." Ye Ze raised his eyes, there was nothing in his dark eyes - he no longer knew what he wanted, "I want to uncover all the truth, it's not what you did, I don't You will be wronged."

It's not what she did, and she won't be wronged.

Xia Ge thought, this is probably the funniest joke she's ever heard.

She suddenly wanted to tell him that in fact, she had never done anything, and these messy things had nothing to do with her at all—

But she thought about it and smiled, "Then what? What do you want?"

He clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were vaguely warm, "I want you to be ruined, to be displaced, to be in pain all your life, to..."

"I want you to atone for the mistakes you made back then!"

Xia Ge twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes were indifferent, "Then I want to congratulate you."

Ye Ze laughed at himself, "Congratulations?"

She said, "Congratulations on getting what you want, I'm no longer alive than dead."

When her identity is exposed, senior sister will know everything when she wakes up.

But fortunately, she has asked for nothing.

Xia Ge thought.

As long as the sister wakes up, it will be fine.

When talking to Ye Ze, she always felt that someone was watching her.

Hot, somewhat greedy eyes.

She looked up subconsciously, but saw Mao Qing.

The girl looked at her with worried and gentle eyes, as if she was worried about her.

The feeling of being stared at by someone before has disappeared.

Nothing seems to be wrong.

Xia Ge felt disobedient.

She silently retracted her gaze and looked up at Ye Ze who was confronting her.

"You said you wanted to uncover all the truth." Xia Ge said, "I hope you won't regret it at that time."

However, the truth is so confusing, even if it is told, who will believe it.

Xia Ge is Xia Ge, Qin Shuang is Qin Shuang, she is her, but not her.

the truth…

Maybe that day doesn't exist at all.

Everyone watched all this as if they were watching a play, until a silver-haired old man walked in slowly with a stick. Their expressions turned serious.

Hearing this, Ye Ze was stunned, turned his eyes away, didn't speak, and slowly moved away.

Chang Lan bowed and said respectfully, "Sect Master."

The old man's face was wrinkled, but her eyes were sharp. She walked up to the person and stared at Xia Ge with an old voice.

"Xia Wuyin."

He is the head of Lingxi Peak who has been in retreat for many years.

Xia Ge said: "You called the wrong person, my name is Xia Ge."

Xia Wuyin has been expelled from the division.

The heavy pressure was suddenly suppressed!

The next moment, the coercion of Zhenhun and Tianzhuling suddenly spread out, firmly protecting Xia Ge in it.

Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly!

High level!

She is now wearing Soul Requiem and has gone straight to the first rank. Originally, she only had the strength of the prefecture level without the mood of the prefecture level, but fortunately, the alchemy technique has broken through the prefecture level, and all methods are connected. She was not worried about what Ye Ze and others could do to her.

But in the face of high-level powerhouses—

After going up the ground level, the difference is one level, and that is the difference between heaven and earth, so close to the end of the world!

The two ancient costume charms stood in front, and they resisted the pressure of the head!

In addition to Zhenhun and Tianzhuling, there seems to be a secret force protecting her.

It's just that Xia Ge was shrouded in the protection of the two charms and didn't notice it.

The old man's eyes widened.

This is the spiritual power fluctuation of the Demon Sect... Sure enough, it has something to do with the Demon Sect!

Don't leave this kid!

The old man sneered, "It's a good thing."

Xia Ge did not speak.

The head's voice was cold: "Whether your name is Xia Ge or Xia Wuyin, now, take off the soul, hand over the command, leave Lingxi Peak, and don't take half a step!"

Hearing this, Ye Ze clenched his fists suddenly. Chang Nian subconsciously wanted to go out, but was stopped by Chang Lan with one hand.

Chang Nian said anxiously, "Brother!"

Chang Lan said coldly, "If you know I'm your brother, just shut up and watch."

Chang Nian: "… "

Xia Ge pursed his lips, his face paled slightly, "What you said is too much, what's the truth, don't you care?"

She is not the one who summoned the evil spirits and puppets from Evil Spirit Mountain!

Although she doesn't care about these criticisms, but...

She also hoped that Lingxifeng would give her a clean slate.

… that aside.

But why let her stay alive

"As we all know, the soul is something my ancestor of Lingxi Peak. If you are not expelled from Lingxi Peak, I will not force it, but since you are no longer my disciple of Lingxi Peak, this thing will naturally stay in Lingxi Peak. It's right." The head's voice was indifferent, "As for the truth..."

She sneered, "If you didn't collude with the demon sect and secretly cultivate puppet art, I can naturally go to find the truth and return your innocence!"

Xia Ge said angrily, "I didn't collude with the Demon Cult!"

After a pause, "And there is no evidence, how do you know that I practice puppet art?"

"Ha." The head sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the space was torn apart in an instant! Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly, she felt a strange fluctuation, the silver ring that had been invisible on her fingertips lit up, and the next moment, a jade flute fell from the torn air.

The jade flute fell to the ground and rolled to Xia Ge's feet.

The jade flute is warm and moist, and there is a thin blood color flowing in the jade.

The space for the silver ring was torn apart!

Everyone was shocked!

"Isn't this... the flute that summons the devil..."

"Could it be that Xia Wuyin deliberately released evil spirits in order to refine the Myriad Soul Pill...?"

"... This is too much, how many people died."

"… "

Some people whispered, "After the master left the gate, Kaikong Shou has improved a lot..."

"… "

The head's voice was indifferent, "This is the Eight Desolate Flute that summons puppets, presumably everyone who has been to Evil Spirit Mountain at that time knows it—do you have anything else to say?"

Xia Ge closed her eyes and didn't speak any more - she had nothing to say, she just felt very cold.

Although she is a puppet master, she has never done anything that hurts the world with puppet art.

Ye's family of more than 200 people was not killed by her.

She just used this body to be a lingering and lonely ghost.

But no one would believe it.

People who believe in you will believe you if you don’t say anything, and people who don’t believe you will explain it ten thousand times and still won’t believe it.

After all, people who have nothing to do with themselves are only willing to believe what they want to believe.

The tourmaline, who was looking at it, was in a hurry. She wanted to speak up, but after thinking for a long time, she didn't know what to say.

The head knocked on the cane, and was about to ask someone to take Xia Ge down, but he didn't say anything—

"It was fun."

The girl's voice sounded lightly, "It's just because you're not from Lingxi Peak, so no matter what the truth is, you don't care?"

Xia Ge was stunned and raised his head.

Everyone's eyes were different, and as soon as Xia Ge looked up, she met a pair of Yingying smiling eyes.

It's Mao Qing.

Mao Qing came out to see her, the girl was wearing a simple Danfeng clothes, her eyes wandered, and she was looking forward to her brilliance.

She walked to Xia Ge, bowed and picked up the Bahuang flute on the ground and put it in her hands.

The Bahuang flute was cold to the touch, and the girl's fingertips brushed against her palm, vaguely warm.

Mao Qing's voice gave people goosebumps softly.

"this is yours."

Then laughed again.

"Your belongings have fallen to the ground, you have to learn to pick them up."

-this is yours.

She silently said in her heart, "You are mine."

Xia Ge held the flute motionless and looked at her. For some reason, Mao Qing's voice was very nice, but she was as cold as a poisonous snake.

She was speechless.

Mao Qing—or rather, Su Chuang looked at her pitifully and pitifully, as if she was looking at a cat that couldn't find its way in the snow. Tian Zhuling was trampled under her feet, and her hand gently touched it. Xia Ge's cheeks, the voice was soft, "Are you sad?"

Xia Ge moved her lips, but found herself unable to speak.

Mao Qing... Mao Qing is not Mao Qing... is...

"Who are you?!" The head saw Mao Qing's mistake at a glance, suppressed his anger, and his voice was as cold as frost.

"You look like you're about to cry." Mao Qing's voice was soft, "Tell me, who bullied you and who made you sad?"

Mao Qing didn't even look at the question from the headmaster, she just looked at Xia Ge with a shallow smile on her lips.

Thin and gentle.

Xia Wushuang in the previous life was in her palm, and Xia Ge in this life was also in her palm.

It's just that last time she let go, this time, she won't be so stupid.

It's hers, it's hers.

very nice.

Her dense webs made this person cornered.

Her only believer, can't love others.

Mao Qing asked gently, "Who bullied you, tell me."

Xia Ge didn't move.

She subconsciously glanced at Ye Ze who said nothing, and then looked at the gentle girl in front of her, as if she understood something, but at the same time she didn't seem to understand anything.

What a coincidence, just right, after she learned the truth about her body from Li Liu, the senior sister was moved to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which was heavily organized. This person must know that she would scout at night, and Ye Ze seems to know that too. What, but why did Ye Ze, who knew nothing before, suddenly see through her identity as Xia Wuyin

No, no, she's Xia Ge, why should she bear everything from Qin Shuang? It's not her fault, she...

Peach blossom water.

The sister's voice seemed to be in my ears again.

She touched her head, the corners of her eyes and brows dyed with tenderness.

she says.

- "Grow taller again."

- "I will grow taller!"

She used Qin Shuang's body to steal her sister's tenderness and love.

so…

She suddenly felt at a loss, she didn't know where she was going, and subconsciously she wanted to look back and see if Senior Sister was behind.

Where is the teacher? in the back? She can't find the way, hold her hand quickly, tell her where the road is, quickly...

However, her head was fixed by a pair of soft hands. Mao Qing didn't let her turn back, but just stared into her eyes. In those long and narrow black eyes, there was affection, tenderness, and a third of pity.

… pity.

Xia Ge instantly thought of Li Liu's eyes.

Li Liu, Mao Qing... Su Chuang!

And... Ye Ze.

Almost instantly, Xia Ge figured it out.

Is it that time!

Xia Ge's pupils shrank slightly.

horrible.

terrible.

Why does this person still look at her like this after doing those things

As if she had done nothing before, as if she loved her with all her heart.

"...you stepped on it."

After a long time, Xia Ge heard her own voice, she looked at Mao Qing, or Su Traan, dragged Tian Zhuling, and looked down at her feet, her voice was harsh and depressed, "You... get out of the way."