Kan Wenxiao's complexion did not change, he just put down the ivory chopsticks in his hand, and made a "click" when it touched the porcelain plate on the table.
Jian Xiuyun thought he would get angry, but in the next second, a smile broke out on the corner of his lips, and he looked at him and said, "Okay."
Unexpectedly, in the next second, he tentatively called him, "Xiu Yun."
Jian Xiuyun only felt a fire rising from his heart, and the end of his eyes turned red with anger. He slapped his palm on the table, gritted his teeth and said, "Kan Wenxiao, do you still have any human relations in your heart?"
Kan Wenxiao acted as if he had never heard of it, and his gaze fell on his hand.
Jian Xiuyun is very good-looking, fair and slender, like fine jade, it shatters when touched lightly.
Kan Wenxiao held his hand, and while rubbing the reddened area, he lowered his head and said, "You said, let me follow my heart."
"What?" Jian Xiuyun pulled out her hand, a little dazed.
Kan Wenxiao stared at the suddenly empty palm, slightly curled up his fingers, as if he wanted to grab something.
"When I was on Zhouluo Mountain." Kan Wenxiao said.
Jian Xiuyun heard the words and recalled that he did say it, but at that time he thought that Kan Wenxiao liked Song Qingru.
Didn't expect him to remember it until now.
Jian Xiuyun couldn't believe it, Kan Wenxiao couldn't have fallen in love with him since then.
Jian Xiuyun was a little flustered for a while, turned his head away and stopped looking at him, and said awkwardly: "If everyone follows their own minds, wouldn't it be messed up, and we still have to abide by the principles of normal human relations."
After he finished speaking, there was silence in the room, only the charcoal fire burned to the extreme, and there was an occasional "plopping" sound.
"Master, can't accept me like this? Even..." Kan Wenxiao suddenly became hoarse.
Jian Xiuyun turned her head, but before she could see his expression clearly, she saw Kan Wenxiao get up suddenly and walk out.
Walking to the door, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he tapped lightly on the door with his fingers, and someone came up to him immediately.
"The charcoal is almost finished, add more."
After speaking, he strode out.
Jian Xiuyun looked at the breakfast on the table, but lost his appetite, and asked to withdraw it.
After that day, Kan Wenxiao didn't come for a few days. I don't know if he was busy with various things or angry.
Of course, Jian Xiuyun has no time to take care of it.
Back in Guyu Villa, he and Yu Shaozhi held them back for a moment, letting Lin Liaoting escape with Song Qingru.
Later he was brought here, but Yu Shaozhi didn't know where he was imprisoned.
Before he could find out Yu Shaozhi's whereabouts, he was broken again in an instant, and he didn't know what would happen there.
And Lin Liao Ting.
He and Kan Wenxiao now have a deep blood feud, and Jian Xiuyun is afraid that he will do something stupid on the spur of the moment.
He wasn't Kan Wenxiao's opponent before, and he wasn't even now.
But he lost his spiritual power, and he was imprisoned here and couldn't get out, and he was powerless.
Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt someone tug on his sleeve.
Jian Xiuyun looked down, and it turned out to be Xue Rongxiang.
After not seeing it for a few days, it has grown a lot, it is already the size of his palm, but it still looks like a flower.
Jian Xiuyun was a little surprised.
Xue Rongxiang has been with him for so many years, nourished by spiritual power, and even almost transformed into form.
So when he went to Gushi Town with Lin Liaoting, he didn't take Xuerongxiang with him, but found a spiritual cave where no one would disturb him, and let him stay there quietly and take shape.
Unexpectedly, it has not been successful.
Jian Xiuyun poked its petals and asked, "Why are you still like this?"
Xue Rongxiang patted his hand with the petals, and said aggrievedly: "Don't poke me, do you think I want to do this?"
"What's going on?" Jian Xiuyun stopped teasing it and withdrew his hand.
Hearing this, Xue Rongxiang seemed to think of something, the petals trembled and threw herself into his arms.
"It scared me to death. I was preparing to transform that day when I suddenly heard a commotion outside. It took a long time to calm down. I was about to go out to have a look when the barrier suddenly broke, and then a man in black walked in. The smell of blood on his body is so strong, I was about to run, but he grabbed it in his hand."
When Jian Xiuyun heard this, he immediately thought of Kan Wenxiao.
Sure enough, then I heard it say: "I thought it was going to eat me, but he said 'Long time no see'. I watched him for a long time before I recognized him as my brother. He changed so much, and then I was brought out by him."
Speaking of this, Xuerongxiang's petals trembled even more, "When we went out, there were a lot of dead bodies and blood outside."
Jian Xiuyun recalled Kan Wenxiao's words that day, "If they would rather die than surrender, I will spare their lives" and felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet.
"And then." Jian Xiuyun's voice was a little hoarse.
"Then my elder brother brought me here. I think my elder brother is a bit scary. I wanted to run away, but I smelled your breath, so I came here. Woohoo, I finally found you." Xue Rongxiang Saying that, he drilled some more into his arms.
Jian Xiuyun thought of Lin Liao Ting and the others, and hurriedly asked, "Have you seen Liao Ting and the others?"
Xue Rongxiang shook her head, "No."
For a moment, Jian Xiuyun couldn't tell whether this was good news or bad news.
He knew that he should make a long-term plan now, but after hearing Xue Rongxiang's words, he remembered the phrase "stay" that he overheard a few days ago.
Who did Kan Wenxiao kill? Who will be left behind
Jian Xiuyun only felt that his heart was in a mess. He walked back and forth in the room for a few steps, and suddenly thought of something, he lifted Xue Rongxiang up, and said to it: "Lend me some spiritual power."
When Xue Rongxiang heard this, the petals trembled three times.
Rong Xia had just returned from Kan Wenxiao's place, and it was snowing heavily outside, even with an umbrella, his front was still quite wet.
He stood under the eaves, closed the umbrella, and began to pat the snow on his body.
Suddenly, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he heard slight footsteps behind him.
Rong Xia hurriedly turned his head, and then a gust of palm wind hit his face.
He managed to dodge it, and when he took a closer look, it was Jian Xiuyun.
"Jane..." Before he could finish his words, Jian Xiuyun slapped him on the neck, and then his body fell limply.
Jian Xiuyun quickly supported his fallen body, and then dragged him into the house.
There are already more than a dozen people lying in a mess inside.
Jian Xiu had lost his spiritual power, so Kan Wenxiao didn't put any experts around him, and the people who served him were ordinary people, so it wasn't too difficult to solve.
Jian Xiuyun settled Rongxia, took out the key from him, exited the room, locked the door, and ran out quickly.
Xuerongxiang is just a elixir, and its spiritual power is not abundant, so Jian Xiuyun dare not use it recklessly.
So he dressed up in advance, dressed in the clothes of a squire, and tried to be as inconspicuous as possible.
"Then, where are you going?" Jian Xiuyun asked in a low voice.
Xue Rongxiang's voice was softer than his, weak, "Xi."
"Are you sure?" Jian Xiuyun asked.
"I'm not sure, but the smell of blood is the heaviest there, so it should be where the dungeon is."
This sentence seemed to have exhausted all Xue Rongxiang's strength, and after she finished speaking, she lay down in Jian Xiuyun's sleeve, refusing to say a word again.
Jian Xiuyun touched its petals and comforted him: "Thank you for your hard work, take a good rest."
Xue Rongxiang heard the words, sobbed, and said word by word: "Spiritual power, double, give it back to me."