As soon as he finished speaking, Kan Wenxiao's complexion turned pale instantly, concern mixed with shock, which seemed a little funny.
There was no sound in the house for a long time.
After a while, Kan Wenxiao seemed to finally come to his senses, and walked towards him step by step.
Jian Xiuyun closed his eyes, thinking, how would he kill himself
The wrist was suddenly clasped, and then there was a pain in the dantian, and something seemed to be broken in the body, and then, the long-lost spiritual power returned to the body.
Jian Xiuyun opened his eyes in surprise, and then saw Kan Wenxiao wiping the blood on the side of his neck with a handkerchief.
Jian Xiuyun slapped his hand away and stepped back.
The seal was released, and that fatal wound was no longer a big deal to him now.
But Jian Xiuyun didn't heal immediately, but just looked at Kan Wenxiao coldly. He never expected that Kan Wenxiao's reaction would be so calm.
"What do you mean?"
Kan Wenxiao clenched the blood-stained handkerchief tightly, with a pale smile on his face, "I know Master is angry with me, so I won't take it seriously. I have already unlocked the seal, so don't be angry."
Jian Xiuyun looked at him, his voice was so calm that it was almost cruel, "I'm not angry with you. When you were fourteen years old, my attitude towards you suddenly changed. Have you never been suspicious?"
Kan Wenxiao laughed, but there was a little tremor in his voice, "How could it be fake? When Lin Liaoting trapped me in the Valley of Five Poisons, you were the one who found me, sucked out the poisonous blood for me, and even carried me on the back!" go out."
"It's just for show."
For some reason, the blood had stopped flowing, but Jian Xiuyun felt a dryness in his throat and pain in his chest.
He suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and smiled like a villain, "Do you still remember that there was a sudden wave of poison before I appeared? That's because I sprinkled a handful of fine powder made from trapping grass around you."
Kan Wenxiao's figure swayed slightly, his fingertips resting on the table, and then he barely stabilized his body, looked at him, and continued to ask as if asking for proof: "In that ten-day trial, you destroyed the golden core in Mingyuan to save me. At that time, you just failed to cross the tribulation, but you still chose to save me."
Jian Xiuyun sneered, with a cold and helpless tone, "It's a rule in a moment, the master must follow the disciples in stealth during the ten-day test to ensure your safety, so whether it's you or not, I will show up to save people that day."
"You're talking nonsense!" Kan Wenxiao's voice was hoarse for a while, and he couldn't make a sentence. There seemed to be a flash of water in his eyes, and there was a faint redness at the end of his eyes.
He forced his anger to cover up his sadness, strode up to Jian Xiuyun, grabbed his collar, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why?"
Jian Xiuyun was pressed against the table, and his fingertips were firmly pressed into the table, only then did he suppress the desire to escape.
He looked at Kan Wenxiao, and evoked a contemptuous and flamboyant smile, every word and every word was filled with bloody cruelty.
"It's so boring to just bully you, I just want to change the game." Jian Xiuyun said, gently caressing his face, "I really didn't expect that you would be so innocent, just to give you a little sweetness, So you are like a dog who is so determined to me, hahahahahaha, you are really... "
Before he could finish speaking, someone grabbed his neck suddenly.
Kan Wenxiao stared at him intently, his dark eyes filled with cold anger.
"You nonsense! Jian Xiuyun, Jian Xiuyun..."
Kan Wenxiao's face was distorted, and he bit his name and tore it between his teeth, as if he wanted to swallow his life alive.
His hand didn't pull back, and Jian Xiuyun was soon out of breath.
Although he recovered his spiritual power, he was not Kan Wenxiao's opponent, but he was not incapable of fighting, but Jian Xiuyun didn't even struggle, and let his fingers run over the wound on the side of his neck, tightening continuously.
Consciousness was a little fuzzy, and Jian Xiuyun recalled himself lying in the dungeon in the previous life.
A villain is a villain, and will eventually die in the hands of the protagonist.
Just when he thought he was finally going to confess to being here this time, Kan Wen Xiao released him.
Jian Xiuyun's body softened and slid to the ground.
Kan Wenxiao didn't support him in time this time, and without even looking at him, he strode out.
After Kan Wenxiao left, he hadn't seen him for several days.
Jian Xiuyun knew that he had a tyrannical temper now, so these days he was always on tenterhooks, worried that he would kill again to vent his anger.
Unexpectedly, before he could inquire about it, the news spread by itself.
These days Kan Wenxiao didn't kill anyone, but ordered people to present beauties every day, hold big banquets, and sing songs every night, it sounds like they are living happily.
A completely obscene attitude.
When Jian Xiuyun heard the news, he was peeling oranges for Xiao Xier.
Xiao Xi'er asked him, "Brother Immortal, what is Shengge every night?"
Jian Xiuyun broke off a piece of orange and stuffed it into her mouth, and said flatly, "Anyway, it's not a good word."
"Sour" Before Xiao Xi'er heard it clearly, she was wrinkled into a ball by Orange's sour eyebrows.
Jian Xiuyun picked up a piece of orange and put it into his mouth with some doubts, then frowned, "It's really sour."
Xiao Xi'er drank a big cup of tea, and then recovered, holding the cup and asked him, "Brother Immortal, what happened to that brother? He has become so fierce, I am a little afraid of him now."
Jian Xiuyun lowered her head, and slowly tore off the white silk on the surface of the orange with her slender fingers.
"Did you guys quarrel?" Xiao Xi'er continued to ask, regardless of whether he answered or not.
"Hmm." Jian Xiuyun just nodded without raising his head.
"Then when will you make up?"
When Jian Xiuyun heard the words, he paused with his fingertips, and then put the peeled orange in his mouth.
The oranges were so sour that even his smile was a bit astringent, "I don't know, maybe..."
Never reconcile again.
"The morning and the day are joyous, and the joy of the day, the drunkenness of drinking..."
The soft and gentle female voice came into his ears, and Kan Wenxiao opened his eyes, only to find that he had fallen asleep just now.
"Your Majesty, do you want to rest?"
The beauty was dressed in a light gauze, leaning softly and bonelessly in his arms, her slender fingertips gently hooking his front, with some hints.
The alcohol still hasn't dissipated, temporarily paralyzing the nerves.
Kan Wenxiao raised his hand, clasped her chin, and gently stroked her face with his thumb.
These days he lived in a dream, countless beauties came and went in and out of his bedroom, but only this one was left behind.
He obviously wanted to erase that person from his heart, but what remained was the one most like him.
The same long and slender phoenix eyes are slightly raised to the eyebrows, and the inside seems to be full of water, which is clear. The difference is an indifference and a charm.
"Your Majesty, do you want to be outside?" Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, the beauty chuckled, and leaned her head on Kan Wenxiao's hand, revealing the mole at the corner of her eye.
This is the most charming stroke on her body, so she is naturally willing to show it off.
Kan Wenxiao's eyes darkened instantly.
There is also one in the corner of Jian Xiuyun's eye.
Kan Wenxiao closed his eyes, sighed from the bottom of his heart, and then reluctantly kissed her as if bewitched.
Seeing this, the surrounding palace attendants immediately backed away with great winking.
Soon, there were only the two of them left here.
The woman proactively reached out and began to untie his clothes.
Kan Wenxiao opened his eyes, and his eyes gradually became clear, but he didn't push her away, letting her move.
Anyway, everything is just fake.
For so many years, in Jian Xiuyun's eyes, he was just a fool who was fooled.
Anyway, I have never been sincere, and I don't care.