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Record six hundred and fifth: semi-ambiguous

Let’s talk about the small building in West Lake.

The morning light is like a wisp, spreading inch by inch, covering the picturesque garden of Pingzhang Mansion, falling on the water of Liuyue Lake, rippling like pearls and green.

After a turbulent dispute in the middle of the night, Pingzhang Mansion was as quiet as a well, and the only early servants were careful to clean up the rustling sound.

Lingxue lives inside.

The chaotic Zhao Chonghuan was alarmed by a rapid knock on the door. She suddenly woke up and opened her eyes suddenly, but found that her eyes were blurred.

She was shocked immediately and panickedly closed her eyes again, trying to calm herself down.

After a few breaths, she slowly opened her eyes again, and everything in front of her finally became clearer, but suddenly, she realized that the front of her left eye was still turbid.

What's wrong with the left eye?

She tried hard to rub the acupoints around her left eye in a frightened state, but it still didn't work-

She was confused and suddenly realized: In the battle last night, the poison of the poison began to invade her eyes!

Zhao Chonghuan put down his hand dejectedly, looked around with his right eye in a daze, and his heart was like a white water soup covered with mist, no longer clear and bright.

She predicted that the poison would definitely eat whale and swallow her step by step, but she did not expect that the development speed would be so fast.

This time, my left eye was blind when I moved my internal force. So is it time for my right eye next time?

Last night, she knew that she was drinking poison to quench her thirst. Unfortunately, the poison must be drunk. She couldn't watch the child die like this!

But, if the right eye is her turn next time, what should she do? Wouldn't she be the same as a useless person?

For a moment, she was stunned and lost her mind.

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"Zhao Xiaochao!"

Someone outside the door called her, "Mr. Pingzhang is welcome!"

But reality does not allow Zhao Chonghuan to be sentimental. She could only hold back the indescribable pain in her bones and blood and the hardship spreading in her heart, and slowly get up.

"Yes! Please wait!"

She responded with a slightly bitter smile and shook her head—

Now, she is in the den of a dragon's pond, so how can she have the time to be sad and miserable?

She quickly touched her human skin mask and tidied herself up with her only light right eye.

Then she looked at herself through the bronze mirror and found that the blood on her facial features had been wiped clean.

As for who helped her last night, she didn't figure it out at all.

Or did that person come back last night?

Before she could think about it, she hurriedly opened the door.

The clear skylight outside the door made Zhao Chonghuan's eyes maladaptable for a while, and she couldn't help but lock her eyes.

Instead, she returned to normal without hesitation.

Luo He and two lieutenants were looking at her, and Liao Yingzhong and a servant stood beside the bamboo forest not far away.

"Mr. Pingzhang is welcome!" Luo He raised his face and said.

Zhao Chonghuan nodded respectfully, sweeping around as if he was unintentionally, but he did not see that person. He thought that he had probably not been able to return last night.

In this way, she couldn't help but feel a little trance-loss in her heart, but she also tried to convince herself-

He can't be there all the time.

Seeing this, Luo He said calmly: "General Wei will go to Qingfang Pavilion to visit the young master first. We are ordered to escort you!"

"Let's go!" She saluted Liao Yingzhong, then straightened her back and walked out first.

Liao Yingzhong had no expression on her face, but no one could observe him. He still couldn't help but patrol her up and down, and found that she seemed to be indifferent, and her eyes couldn't help but relax.

On the way, he asked lightly: "I heard you saved the young master last night?"

Zhao Chonghuan lowered his head and replied: "It's just a matter of raising his hands!"

Liao Yingzhong glanced at her, lowered her voice, and kept mocking her mouth: "Sometimes it's better not to show off, and no one will be grateful to you!"

Zhao Chonghuan stared ahead, her eyebrows were not moving, and she said for a few breaths: "Just have a clear conscience!"

Liao Yingzhong paused under her feet and her eyes shook.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph! Sure enough, you should also have a clear conscience to plot against me!"

This sentence made Zhao Chonghuan stunned. She subconsciously glanced at him with her eyes. Seeing him staring at her, she couldn't help but curl her lips: "Sir, you and I are working together!"

His heart was suffocated. Although he knew she was tricky, his heart was trembling for no reason.

Immediately, he snorted coldly in concealment.

"Do you know that another person from the martial arts world broke into Pingzhang Mansion last night?" He suddenly changed his mind.

Zhao Chonghuan's heart suddenly jumped when he heard this--

Could it be that Xi Cun couldn't help but break into the West Lake Xiaozhu?

But she immediately calmed down and said carelessly: "These people are so bold!"

Liao Ying sneered: "It's really bold! It seems that in order to find your trace, they can even give up their lives!"

"They were caught?" she continued.

"Catch it? Why bother to pay for that matter! Just kill it!" Liao Yingzhong said lightly.

Kill directly?

Such a despicable attitude made Zhao Chonghuan's spine cold, but she didn't say anything more. Her half-blind and half-bright starry eyes silently condensed into the unknown distance, with her teeth tightly clasped.

"Why don't you ask about their origins or death?" Liao Yingzhong couldn't help but say when she saw that she was silent.

"It's just a search for the Suxu Sutra! As for life and death, it has something to do with me!" But," she paused, without showing any emotion, "it's just a group of ambitious and self-defeating reckless men!"

Liao Yingzhong couldn't help but stop and tilted his head to look at her, with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

After a while, he smiled.

"What are you laughing at sir?" Zhao Chonghuan looked at him expressionlessly.

"Sometimes, it's really hard for you to see through!" He paced with his hands behind his back and said in a silence ahead.
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