Xuan Si's hands are beautiful, slender and white, with well-defined joints. Especially when he plays with the folding fan, he looks like a handsome young man.
At this time, his beautiful fingers touched the mask on his face, and his voice was low and pleasant, "Your sister blocked a disaster for you more than ten years ago, and now it is Yun Zhuo who blocks a disaster for you. I was also very fond of it at the beginning.
I'm confused, why are Sheng Siqing and Sheng Sinan so powerful, why are they keeping an eye on you, and even testing you again and again, even at the cost of keeping the murderous Guanyin away from the imperial city."
His eyes moved slightly, "Now that I think about it, I have an answer."
Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, swallowed, and even his voice trembled a little, "You mean my sister...has..."
Seeing Feng Qi's eyes turn red, Xuan Si raised the corners of his lips and said, "Ruan Ruan, some things are beyond your control."
More than ten years ago, there was a heavy snowfall in Winterfell, and an old friend warmed the wine.
On a lonely morning, a tall figure walked alone on the street, the hem of his long gown sweeping away the snow.
A thin old man was sitting in front of the pub, chattering and drinking from a half-empty wine bottle.
"Old man, do you know how to get to Huang Temple?"
Someone stood in front of him, and the old man raised his cloudy eyes, feeling a little dazed.
The person in front of me had his back to the nascent sunshine, which seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance. The hem of his light-black robe had been wetted by the snow and became darker in color.
The collar and sleeves are embroidered with beautiful cloud patterns, and he is surrounded by a cloak with white fur. The black boots are spotless and appear and disappear under the clothes.
These elegant clothes are particularly dazzling on the man's body, and all the tailoring is as smooth as a flow.
Without the old man opening his mouth, the man took off the wine bottle tied around his waist and threw it over. These things were hard currency for him.
"You've asked the right person. Just go south in front, then turn right and you'll be there."
The old man couldn't wait to open the wine bottle and poured a few sips into his mouth.
“Good wine!”
In the ruined temple, there was only a shivering girl huddled in the corner, staring straight at the visitor with a pair of watery eyes, full of fear.
The man looked around, seeing no one else, and smiled softly, "Little girl, what are you doing in this ruined temple?"
The little girl didn't answer his words, perhaps because of fear. She just hugged her body and kept retreating, the panic in her eyes almost overflowing.
Bad people, bad people, all bad people...
The man continued in a low voice: "Little girl, what is your name?"
Still no answer.
He frowned slightly and pursed his lips, seeming a little unsure.
But after just wandering for a few steps, he stopped and strode towards the little girl.
A child's bones are very fragile. Just a gentle squeeze will make a crisp and crisp sound, and the whole body feels like a soft clay doll.
The man held the little girl's hair and walked out of the ruined temple. The little girl's eyes widened, and the remaining snowflakes fell into her eyes.
Now, more than ten years later, Feng Qi can only spit out a cold truth from Xuan Si's mouth.
That man came to kill Feng Qi, but he didn't know that Feng Qi had a younger sister, so he thought the girl was Feng Qi and killed him.
Feng Qi turned her back to Xuan Si, as if to hide the tears and vulnerability in her eyes, but her voice couldn't help but grow louder.
"who is it?"
"Maybe it's Sheng Sinan, or maybe it's Sheng Siqing, but I'm more biased toward Sheng Siqing. If it was you who was a change that made the court afraid, the person who wanted to get rid of you most should be the late emperor, but the late emperor didn't do that.
Perhaps it was when the late emperor was still hesitating that someone took action on his behalf.
If he can relieve the emperor's worries, the emperor will be able to look up to him."
Feng Qi calmed down his emotions, "Isn't it also possible for the prince? Sheng Siming was still sitting in the East Palace at that time, wasn't he?"
Wan Shitong has a gentle temperament and has a close relationship with Shen Chi, that is, Xuan Si.
Xuan Si chuckled lightly, without any change in his tone, "You are right, but he was already the prince at that time. As long as he does not cause trouble to the emperor, the world is his. Why make arbitrary claims and make the emperor unhappy?
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Before Xuan Si could say anything, Xuan Si interrupted her first.
"At that time, the emperor was sitting back and relax. There was nothing worth doing, let alone just a child. It is ridiculous for a real dragon emperor to kill an unknown child."
"Furthermore, the Ghost King was still an official in the imperial court, so he also thought that this matter might have been done by Sheng Siqing."
Feng Qi refused to comment, "Without evidence, you can say whatever you want, so why should I believe you?"
Xuan Si took a breath and seemed to have a headache.
He came close to Feng Qi and said word by word: "If you don't believe it, then go to the palace and have a look. Sheng Siqing likes killing the most. Your sister's portrait may be hanging in his bedroom. Maybe
There are other things.”
Feng Qi's body felt as if he was electrocuted, and his expression was slightly stagnant.
I have been to Sheng Siqing's dormitory, and there is indeed a portrait hanging in the dark place, but I have not looked at it at all...
Xuan Si added: "I'm not asking you to believe me now. You just have to verify many things by yourself."
Feng Qi raised his tearful eyes, "You, no, why do you, Ghost King, want to help me?"
Xuan Si looked helpless, "How should I put this...um..."
He turned around and seemed to be murmuring or talking to himself.
"The Ghost King is at odds with the imperial court. Since he knows that you are a variable, he naturally needs more protection and intervention. It would be best if he could turn against the world."
"As for me..."
He looked at Feng Qi and suddenly smiled innocently, "Of course it's because you are my favorite junior sister. You are so beautiful, how can I let you face me alone?"
What he said sounded nice. Feng Qi believed it in the first half, but the second half was complete nonsense!
Feng Qi rubbed the tip of his nose, so they knew little about him.
Just when Feng Qi had a headache, Xuan Si suddenly took Feng Qi into his arms. The movement was sudden and Feng Qi was momentarily unprepared.
He was about to break free, but Xuan Si refused to let go, struggling to no avail.
"What do you want to do?!"
Xuan Si replied confidently, "Of course I'm trying to comfort you."
Feng Qi suddenly felt a burst of grievance, the tip of his nose felt sour, and his urge to cry became more and more obvious.
I had been searching for ten years with hope, but my sister had died in that cold winter, and it was because of me.
If he hadn't left at that time, would he have killed her and taken his sister away? He might have taught her to be a bad person, but at least she would have survived.
What if they had not approached that ruined temple?
And Yun Zhuo, he actually wanted to complain for Yun Zhuo, but in the end he was the one who caused Yun Zhuo's suffering.
You are the sinner who pushed all this, so why should you cry and mourn for them?
Xuan Si was still gently comforting, "Ruanruan, everything is destined to develop. If you want to pursue truth and fairness, you must give up some of the things you love. Sometimes it's feelings, sometimes it's people."
"Sometimes, the right road is the dirty road. The more tragic things you have experienced, the more difficult you will face."
After all, Feng Qi didn't hold back and couldn't help crying loudly.
She tightly grabbed the hem of Xuan Si's clothes and cried out all her grievances in the thick embrace.
Although she didn't speak, Xuan Si could still feel the surging sadness, which seemed to be overwhelming, making people feel depressed and breathless.
He could see Feng Qi's squirming head as he lowered his eyes, but his eyes looked elsewhere beyond the waves of flowers.
Maybe it would be cruel to tell Feng Qi the truth, it would be cruel to guide her back to the past, it would be cruel to pile all the faults on her...
But if you do nothing yourself, that would be the cruelest thing.
His Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Now Fanji Valley is gone. In the last moment, you should take a good look at this place. You won't be able to come back in the future."
After saying this, Xuan Si frowned slightly.
He could clearly feel Feng Qi's nails digging into his skin, but he still didn't say anything, and instead hugged Feng Qi tighter.
"Don't be afraid of Ruoran. I will never abandon you along the way. I will be with you until death."
Time seemed to pause for the two of them, and the sound of wind blowing through the flowers could be heard in their ears. It was rich, heavy, and coming from the other side.
Feng Qi pursed his lips and let go of his hand, and Xuan Si also let go of his hand.
He smiled and touched Feng Qi's head, "You have to know that no matter how things change in the future, you can trust me unconditionally, because I can do anything."
Feng Qi lowered his eyes and said nothing.
"Let's go, you should go back and have a good rest."
Outside the bottom of Wuya, Feng Qi just came out and saw Bai Feng standing at the exit waiting for him, folding his hands and closing his eyes to fall asleep.
Hearing someone approaching, Bai Feng lazily opened his eyes, "Sister, it's windy outside, we should go back."
Feng Qi still lowered his head and followed Bai Feng step by step. Perhaps because he had cried just now, his voice was still a little hoarse.
"Bai Feng, why do you listen to senior brother so much?"
Bai Feng paused for a moment, but did not stop, "Because it was senior brother who picked me up back then. If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be the Bai Feng that I am now."
Oh, it turned out to be a life-saving grace.
Feng Qi stopped asking, but the confusion in his heart was answered.
No wonder Bai Feng has always treated everyone with an attitude of keeping away from strangers, that is, he would be nicer to Su Boling, after all, he is his master.
Other than that, he only listened to Xuan Si's words.
Feng Qi wiped the blood on his nails with the outer edge of his cloak, his face looked indifferent, like a walking corpse.
After returning to the courtyard, Bai Feng took the cloak handed over by Feng Qi and saw faint blood stains on the edge.
Although it was only a little bit, Bai Feng was still keenly aware that something was wrong. He frowned slightly and put it under the tip of his nose to smell it gently.
"Sister, your blood is poisonous."
These days, Feng Qi has become accustomed to Bai Feng's meticulous care. When she heard Bai Feng's words, she was stunned for a moment, but her expression did not change.
"My nail was accidentally broken just now, it should be fine."
Bai Feng's brows relaxed slightly. He glanced at Feng Qi's stretched out hand. Sure enough, the nails were broken and there were bright red blood oozing out.
He placed a white porcelain bottle in front of Feng Qi, "Although this poison is not very toxic, it can be fatal if accumulated over time. Young senior sister is still seriously ill, so she still needs to be careful of these things."
"Okay, got it."
Bai Feng did not leave directly, but lit up a pot of charcoal fire in the house, pushed open the window, and then retreated slowly.
The room was much warmer than outside. Feng Qi lay weakly on the table, still holding the medicine bottle left by Bai Feng in his hand.
His eyes were just blank, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.
Of course she knew that there was poison in her nails, and she also knew that the poison was difficult to detoxify and would penetrate deep into the bone marrow along the bloodstream. However, the amount she used was very small and she would not be discovered.
As Bai Feng said, if it accumulates over time, it can be fatal.
In this world, I don’t trust anyone.
What's more, she always felt that Xuan Si was deliberately guiding her. What she knew and saw was what he wanted her to know and see...
She stretched slightly, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and a layer of sleepiness appeared on her face.
If you are in a circle, you will always have to jump out. This chapter has been completed!
