Chapter 108 Chen Yu’s beauty The woman in purple clothes continued to curl her lips seductively: "Master, please don't worry. It's just Feng Xiao'er. She actually dared to betray Qingque Pavilion. Why not let our people kill her too? Keeping her will only serve for We are only causing trouble."
The expression behind the pavilion master's mask was full of inexplicable cold thoughts for a moment.
Gradually they gathered into a messy rope, tightly binding the heart.
He couldn't explain why he kept Feng Xiao'er, Is it because you have spent so much effort on her that you are reluctant to kill her? Perhaps his original intention was not to let the person who betrayed him die so easily.
At least he had to kneel down in front of him, beg for mercy, and make her life worse than death.
She killed so many people in the North Altar of Qingque Pavilion, and she deserved to pay with her life.
Can……
My thoughts gradually returned to a year ago.
On Feng Xiaoer's birthday, it was already dark.
She said happily that today is her birthday.
When he spoke, his black and white eyes were as lustrous as water, shining brightly under the moonlight.
When I looked at him, all I could see was him.
Her slender eyelashes are like butterfly wings. Even if she is innocent and not deliberate, she still has a charming expression.
She seemed to be coquettishly coquettish with him, and even begged him to buy her a gift, somewhat rebelliously.
Who is he? He is the famous master of Qingque Pavilion in the world.
Cold tempered.
Cold tempered.
Murder is invisible.
He can't show up at will, because what he does is not on the table.
And because he can kill, those poor lives begging for mercy are begging like animals under his sword.
His arrogance above all life gave him the ability to be indifferent to everyone, and everyone had to be respectful to him.
Feng Xiaoer's lack of rules made him feel a different throbbing feeling.
She is so beautiful under the moonlight.
The red lips and teeth are so alluring.
He was irresistibly shaken.
Like dry grass that has been thirsty all winter, it finally receives the shaky spring rain.
He couldn't help but kissed her lips through the mask.
However, in just a blink of an eye, he bounced away like an electric shock.
Since he founded Qingque Pavilion, what he wanted was not money from external things at all.
No one knew what he wanted.
I have always been disdainful of these insignificant feelings of affection between children.
If someone dares to use the love of children to tie her down, don't blame him for being ruthless.
After that crazy impulse, he returned to being the cold-blooded and ruthless Pavilion Master.
It's more like nothing happened. You can give orders as you like, and assign tasks as you like.
Just like this time, he asked her to kill Xiao Qi.
He only has interests in his eyes, only layout, and only coordination.
In the whole world, no one can hold him back! "Chen Yu, when will it be your turn to make the decision?" The pavilion master was quite dissatisfied with Chen Yu's dictating.
Under the mask, the cold black eyes were filled with layers of cold light.
Chen Yu was shocked and panicked for a while, then he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
Before, she had spent all her efforts to stay in the Admiral's Mansion, just to comply with her master's orders and to cooperate with Feng Xiaoer inside and outside.
Later, Feng Xiaoer betrayed the pavilion master.
So he could only interfere with it and put the poison under her pillow again, making Xiao Qi mistakenly think that she had put the poison.
At this moment, Chen Yu's body was no longer bloated, and his face was no longer ugly.
What seemed so naive and stupid before was due to her exquisite ability to disguise thought that because of my meritorious service, I could take Feng Xiaoer's place.
All the assassins in Qingque Pavilion have been suppressed by Feng Xiaoer.
She betrayed the Pavilion Master for some reason and made some meritorious deeds on her own, so why couldn't she just replace her!
But after all, he was too impatient and even made the Pavilion Master unhappy.
Chen Yu's face was a little cold and his lips were trembling a little. He didn't know what to say to calm the Pavilion Master's anger.
Sure enough, her guess was correct, the Pavilion Master was indeed always open to Feng Xiaoer.
To put it mildly, it’s called favoritism.
To put it more seriously, that’s called having love! Since the master of the pavilion won't let this woman be killed, he should kill her first and then show off!
Chen Yu left unwillingly, clenched the whip in his hand, and went straight to the cliff before dawn.
……
Feng Xiaoer took a nap in the cave and woke up to the prelude to dawn.
It was very dark.
But as long as this short period of darkness is over, there will be light.
Xiao Qi still didn't wake up.
Feng Xiaoer is not worried, because she wears her own original golden sore medicine and detoxification pills, which are very effective.
It only takes a few hours for the wound to heal, and ordinary poisons to be cured.
She was still wearing a pink skirt.
The rags that had been torn off into strips were all tied to Xiao Qi's wounds.
During the day, he was wearing a solemn black python robe, but with a pink and tender bow, he looked a little funny.
He raised his hand and touched his forehead. The fever had subsided.
In the middle of the night, his body was alternately cold and hot, and Feng Xiaoer couldn't sleep well. He would move the fire farther away and closer again.
Sometimes, she would lie on top of him to keep him warm.
Anyway, he is unconscious now and doesn't know anything.
He saved her, and she had repaid him for what he did now.
Just looking at Xiao Qi quietly like this, with a lot of thoughts.
He woke up when the first light of dawn shone on the door of the cave.
Feng Xiaoer was excited for a moment, and sure enough, Xiao Qi survived.
However, she made the mistake of muttering.
When I was six years old, I would cling to him every day.
She still had to get into bed with him.
Now that she has regained her memory, looking back, it’s really embarrassing.
Oh, I'm so embarrassed.
It's better for her to continue pretending to be six years old.
Just pretend for a while to save everyone from embarrassment.
And now Xiao Qi is sure that she put the poison. If he regains his intelligence, will he catch him again and torture him?
Mo Qili's method was already considered light.
If I continue, I really won't be able to bear it.
Xiao Qi's methods are definitely better than Mo Qili's.
So, let’s just pretend for a while.
She sneered and tried to return to her six-year-old state.
"Brother...Brother, you wake up!!"
(End of this chapter)