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Chapter 15

The next day, it snowed again in the sky.

Xi Qing got up early to practice sword as usual.

Xi Cang woke up when he got up, but he didn't sleep well that night.

Today, Master is going to meet Hua Ruomeng. According to what Hua Ruomeng said before, there should be a lot of grievances between the two, and I don't know what will happen after meeting.Although after getting to know Hua Ruomeng these days, I have a good impression of Hua Ruomeng, but she is also Master's enemy. As long as Master speaks, he will still draw his sword at her without hesitation.

However, I don't know whether Hua Ruomeng's kung fu is high or low, deep or shallow. Although I know that she knows martial arts, I have never seen her show off a single move.But this time with the master, if they really fight at that time, as long as they join hands with the two masters, then the chances of winning should be better.

When going out in the afternoon, Xi Qing didn't take his sword.

Although Xi Cang was puzzled, he didn't ask. It would be fine if the master wanted a peaceful solution. He wasn't afraid of offending Hua Ruomeng, but he was afraid that if he was not her opponent, it would be bad if he hurt the master.In short, no matter what will happen in a short while, he will not allow anyone to hurt Master even a little bit.

When passing under the red plum tree, Xi Qing stopped suddenly.He stretched out his slender fingers with bones like jade, gently folded off a few branches of fine plum, and twisted them back and forth twice around the fingertips, and a simple and unique red plum mask was made.

Xi Cang stepped forward to help him lightly put the red plum mask on his face, and his snowy face disappeared instantly, leaving only a pale crimson cold thin lips, which were set off by the blossoming red plums instead. Very tempting.

"Master, it's cold, let's add another coat!"

Xi Qing said nothing, just walked out of the courtyard.

Distressed and helpless, Xi Cang followed him holding an umbrella, and reached out to gently hold his icy palm, giving him some warmth as he slowly crossed over.

There is still some distance from the north of the city to the south of the city, and the two walked hand in hand at a leisurely pace, as if they were a couple taking a walk, which attracted passers-by to point out and watch them.

This is the third time Ziqiao has gone to the concierge.

The boy guarding the gate said, "Sister Ziqiao, I will notify you as soon as Mr. Xi arrives. You are running back and forth, and something will freeze soon."

Zi Qiao frowned with a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows, wondering, "Mr. Xi should have come at this time on weekdays, why hasn't anyone been seen until now?"

"There must be some delay, or maybe it's not a good day to come?"

Zi Qiao shot him a look, "Nonsense."

The two were chatting, when they suddenly heard the knock on the door.

Ziqiao had a happy expression and urged, "Hurry up, Mr. Xi must be here, hurry up and open the door!"

The door opened, and it was indeed Xi Cang who came, but he was holding a man in black with black hair and a strange mask by his hand.

Zi Qiao was taken aback for a moment, "The one next to me is..."

Xi Cang said, "He is my senior brother."

Suddenly, Ziqiao invited the two of them into the room, and said, "The girl is at the seventh son's place right now, I'll send someone to invite her back immediately, and you two will follow me to the flower hall in the back garden to sit for a while."

Xi Cang held Xi Qing's hand tightly all the way, even after sitting down, he never let go.

Ziqiao felt strange, but she couldn't ask.

Although he has been helping the master to get rid of his warm qi, it is only a drop in the bucket. After walking all the way through the wind and snow, his body is three points colder than before going out.

"Master...brother, tell me if you can't hold on any longer." Xi Cang looked at Master worriedly, only to see that his lips, which had a trace of crimson in the past, now had no trace of color.

Xi Qing just said nothing.

After hearing this, Ziqiao thought to herself, could it be that this weird senior brother is suffering from some hidden disease?

Fortunately, there were several large fireplaces burning in the flower hall, the two of them sat for a while, and the chill on their bodies disappeared a lot.

After not sitting for too long, Hua Ruomeng came back slowly, and Ziqiao retreated tactfully.

Xi Cang got up to salute, but Xi Qing remained motionless.

Hua Ruomeng smiled, and didn't mind, but looked at the plum blossom mask on his face and praised, "I thought he was a wonderful person when I didn't see you, and it's really wonderful to see you this time. So elegant."

Xi Qing didn't say a word, and didn't even give her the positive.

Xi Cang said, "Brother is not feeling well, so he keeps quiet, don't blame the girl."

"Oh?" Hua Ruomeng was slightly surprised, "But what's uncomfortable? Do you want me to ask the doctor to help you take a look?"

Xi Cang said, "Miss, don't bother, this is an old problem, brother, it's useless for ordinary doctors to look at it."

Hua Ruomeng frowned, and couldn't ask any further questions, so she said apologetically, "It turns out that this is the case, the slave family forced it, and I don't know that the young master is in poor health."

Xi Cang was well aware of Xi Qing's temperament, so he only answered the words for him, "It's all right, the girl doesn't have to blame herself."

After chatting a few more words, Xi Qing never opened his mouth, and never even made any unnecessary movements. Hua Ruomeng was amazed, and unconsciously became interested, silently thinking about how to make him speak.

"By the way, the slave family hasn't asked for the name of the elder brother and son?"

Xi Cang's heart froze, and he was thinking about whether to make up a random name to say to her, but Xi Qing suddenly spoke coldly.

"After you finish telling the story, I will tell the daimyo."

Hua Ruomeng was startled when she heard the words, her expression was suddenly in a trance, and it took a long time to regain her senses, but she said sadly, "I never thought that the story of the slave family is more attractive than the slave family."

Xi Cang only said, "The girl's story is also a kind of experience for us."

"So that's how it is." Hua Ruomeng smiled again, showing all kinds of amorous feelings, "Since the story of the slave family still has such an effect, it seems that the slave family is not good enough to seduce you, so this time I will Say it all."

"Girl, please speak."

After thinking for a moment, Hua Ruomeng spoke eloquently.

"Ten years ago, when Long Zhan was famous and powerful, I also helped him attract many dignitaries and influences. He also treated me with great favor, but he always avoided talking about it. Words. I was unwilling, so I pestered him whenever I had time, until one day, he suddenly asked me to find a man, a 16-year-old boy named Xi Qing.

Because of the existence of Xi He, I don't have a good impression of people with the surname Xi. After hearing this, I was naturally very displeased. He didn't like a man named Xi He enough before, so he asked me to help him find some young son of Xi Qing .I rejected his request for the first time, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he said that as long as I help him complete this matter, he will promise me a good night.At that time, I loved him like an idiot, but I was ecstatic when I heard the words, and I agreed without asking the specific reason.

Although I have done many things for Long Zhan, those things do not violate the justice and morality of the world, which is why I admire and admire him even more.Although his position as the overlord of the rivers and lakes was secured by stepping on countless blood, but that blood was also the work of some evil spirits, villains and traitors.Everyone in the rivers and lakes praised him and respected him, which is what he deserved, so I never had any doubts about him.

Later, I finally found that young man named Xi Qing in a little-known temple in the mountains.When I first saw that handsome young man in white, I was startled. I thought I saw Xi He, the Xi He who was called the most beautiful in Jianghu.Just because they look so much alike, they both have astonishing looks, and their surnames are Xi, I doubted his relationship with Xi He at that time, and I also began to doubt the purpose of Long Zhan for asking me to find him.

So I pretended to be a lost girl and entered the monastery to strike up a conversation with him.But it turned out that he was an orphan, and was taken in by the abbot to grow up in the monastery since he was a child, but for some reason, the abbot didn't help him shave him, and his long black silk hair was even more beautiful than mine.There is no woman in this world who does not love beauty. Although I am much more beautiful than ordinary women, I am still not as good as the heavenly figure of the young man in front of me.I couldn't help feeling jealous, not only because he was more beautiful than me, but also because he was very similar to Na Xi He.

For so many years, Xi He has been occupying Long Zhan's heart, and even he has disappeared for many years, and he has never let Long Zhan forget for a moment.Although Xi He and I haven't had more than half an intersection, we regard him as a rival in love and an obstacle between me and Long Zhan.I blame him, hate him, in fact, it's all because I'm jealous of him, jealous of why he is so beautiful even though he's a man, jealous of why he can get Long Zhan's heart even though he's a man.

In the end, I transferred all my jealousy and resentment towards Xi He to Xi Qing. I was afraid that his appearance would arouse Long Zhan's affection again, and I tried several times to get rid of him and hurry up.But whenever I wanted to do something, I couldn't help but look at his innocent and innocent smiling face.Fortunately, Long Zhan sent me the news in time, and while the news made me feel relieved, it also made me extremely puzzled, because what the letter said was asking me to seduce him.

Xi Qing grew up in a monastery since she was a child, and has never set foot in the world for 16 years, and has never even seen a woman, so seducing him is just a matter of hand.After that, I went to the monastery to find him secretly every day, took him to play around, and took him down the mountain to experience various customs and customs.And every time he sees me, he is also very happy, and every time he tries new things, he smiles so fascinatedly. He is so clean and pure, soft and kind, just like a pearl left in the heavenly palace, so dazzling , so pure.

Those days were also the happiest, happiest, and best memories in my life. We spent the past month talking to each other, and we pledged each other to the next life and this life.He even handed over his precious jade to me, asking me to wait for him for another two years, after which he will definitely come down the mountain to marry me.I still remember the seriousness with which he said this.To be honest, at that moment, I really had a little heartbeat and a little expectation.

Unfortunately, all of this is nothing more than a scam.It didn't take long for Long Zhan to send another message that he wanted me to betray him again.I don't know why Long Zhan did this, I suspect he doesn't even know who Xi Qing is, because as far as I know he has never seen Xi Qing at all, I don't know if he will still meet Xi Qing after seeing Xi Qing There are such requirements, but such results are not bad for me.

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