What else Qianyin wanted to say? Liuguang frowned and reached out to explore the air casually. With a scream, Qianyin's expression changed: "Hongzhuang?"

Hongzhuang fell to the ground in a mess.

In her eyes, in addition to panic, there was clearly a trace of malicious smile that flashed away.

But if you look closely, there is only fear of the flowing light on her face.

Since Liu Jin's death, Liu Guang has been no better to his disciples or Tai A people than before. Especially Hongzhuang, when he saw Hongzhuang, he almost ignored him, and sometimes even ignored his identity as an immortal, and sometimes sarcastically said a few words from time to time.

Hongzhuang has always been afraid of him.

But at this moment, although she was afraid on her face, she had no fear in her heart.

What can make people more courage than seizing the enemy's handle?

Qianyin stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Hongzhuang, what are you doing?"

Hongzhuang lowered her head, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth in the shadows that several people could not see: "I'll remind you of my agreement."

"Oh, I haven't forgotten."

"Then I have nothing else to do, I'll leave now."

"Wait." She turned around and wanted to leave. The Liuguang cried, causing her body to stiffen, turning around like a doll with a thread, and asked in a timid voice: "What else does the Supreme Immortal?"

Liu Guang smiled strongly and said softly: "I will not silence you when I think of Liu Jin."

Hongzhuang was cold all over the body, and Qianyin over there was already a hurry to stop her: "Liuguang, let her go!" She turned to Hongzhuang and said: "Senior Sister Hongzhuang, you said you no longer hate me, right?"

Hongzhuang lowered her face and nodded slightly.

Qianyin raised her smile and showed it to Liuguang: "I have already resolved my past grudges and decided to stay in peace from now on. Even if she heard anything, she would not be able to do anything."

Liuguang glanced at her sideways: "You are pure and kind."

Qianyin raised her head: "It's a must!"

Hongzhuang's sneer had not yet bloomed at the corner of her mouth, and the sound of flowing light without any emotion had already reached her ears: "Hongzhuang, if you keep your duty and do not cause trouble, I will ensure that you will be worry-free in your life. In other words, if you cause trouble and harm your classmates during the evil, don't blame me for being merciless."

"Remember?"

Hongzhuang's beautiful figure looks like Guerlain in the wind, fragile and frail, and she seems to cry and said, "Remember."

"Let's go."

Hongzhuang finally looked at Qianyin, and in that eye was the emotions that Qianyin was unfamiliar with.

When Hongzhuang left, Liuguang warned: "When Liujin died, Hongzhuang didn't shed a single tear. I only saw despair on her face. She dared to rush to the Nine-Level Palace to kill you that day, and today she would not want to abandon all the past with you. Don't really think that she is as fragile as she is on her face."

Qianyin looked at Xuan Qi who had finally crawled out of the soil and laughed in a low voice: "I know."

I won't say much more about the flowing light.

He has done everything he should say and what he should not say, what he should not do. He has completely forgotten his original intention.

His original intention was that she and her apprentice loved Chonghua, and wanted to see Chonghua taste the same bereavement pain as him from her.

But she is different from the princess after all.

Princess is tough and never cares about consequences when doing anything, so she meets Chonghua and is defeated tragically.

Qianyin is different. She knows how to make good soup slowly. She has enough time and patience to leave indelible traces in the world of Chonghua step by step, so she lives a grievance.

It was also distressing for him to watch from the side.

I felt so distressed that he wanted to pull her out of Chonghua's world and protect her well. Even if she was bullied, she could smile and look at the sky to tell her that the world was still beautiful.

However, she has grown up in her pursuit of Chonghua.

Xuan Qi patted the soil on his body, about to complain a few times, suddenly saw Liu Guang looking at Qianyin's eyes, pursed his lips, and looked away silently.

Qianyin said: "Liuguang, Yaoyao's affairs, okay?"

"good."

Qianyin looked at him suddenly, as if unexpectedly, he answered so simply, and only heard him say indifferently: "It's just that, I don't want to make you sad."

"Haha... I know that streaming light is the best. Your tall and loving image is like my father!"

Streamlight: "…"

Xuan Qi: "..."

Liu Guang couldn't help but touch his face and asked Xuan Qi: "How old is it?"

Xuan Qi held back his smile for a long time and replied: "Like a flower and jade, he is still a charming figure."

So Liuguang turned to Qianyin and said, "Qianyin, eat more Cassia seeds to clear the liver and improve eyesight."

***

It's night.

Qianyin was wearing a cream-colored long skirt, with black hair flying behind her. As promised, she came to Fengwan Pavilion on Tai'a Peak, which was built on the edge of the cliff. Hongzhuang had already put wine in there.

She was covered with fairy mist, and her red dress was lit up in the night like a flame. I wonder if the moonlight was too good or the light was too soft, Qianyin actually felt that she was particularly soft and harmless today.

The images related to her in my memory are gradually drifting away. She tried her best to keep herself clean and not to guess her heart, and to be here quietly with her, with a cup of wine, and the grudges are gone.

"Sister Hongzhuang." She called out and walked closer.

Before Hongzhuang got up, she pushed a glass made of green jade in front of her seat and filled it with a glass. She smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you are really here."

Qianyin stared at the wine in front of her for a long time. When Hongzhuang saw this, she joked: "What? I'm afraid I'll get poisoned?"

"Of course not." Qianyin drank the glass in one go, and the wine in her mouth was soft and sweet, with a strong aroma. She couldn't help but ask, "What kind of wine is this?"

"My master loves to drink the most." Hongzhuang said, pouring another cup, Qianyin hesitated for a moment, and drank it again.

She stopped pouring wine and smiled and said, "I never thought you would have a day to drink together under the moon."

Qianyin looked up at the full moon and smiled: "I never thought about it."

For a moment, both of them were silent, and they didn't want to look at each other, looking at the scenery and thinking about their own thoughts.

After a long time, Qianyin took the lead in breaking Cenji: "Aren't you going to drink and laugh with me today, right?"

Hongzhuang stood up and walked to the edge of the cliff. The wind at the bottom of the cliff lifted her long skirt, as if she was about to walk away. She turned her face, looked at Qianyin calmly, and said with a sigh: "The hatred of the past has disappeared when you drink the first glass of wine. The second glass you drink is the grudge of yours and me in the future."

"What's the meaning?"

Hongzhuang said, "In the past, I had made enemies because I was jealous of you. But now I am not jealous of you anymore. Therefore, the holidays we had when we were young were like the sake of wine, which penetrated your throat, because you chose to believe me, and after you drank, the wine was gone, and the grudges were gone. Now I hate you because you killed my master. This hatred is irreconcilable. The second cup you drank is my hatred."

She thought Qianyin would fight back as quickly as before, but when she looked, she saw Qianyin half hidden in the firelight shot from the candlelight on the pavilion, with a pale and smiling side face.
Chapter completed!