After Qin Keqing left, Jia Qing couldn't calm down.

Tomorrow, there will be the day when those people from the White Lotus Sect are asked to behead, but he has no choice but to use any method.

After leaving the pen, Jia Qing walked out of the room.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

When Xie Luan outside saw Jia Qing walking straight outside, he asked.

Jia Qing replied casually: "I'll go to the study room to read the book. You don't have to wait for me. If you are sleepy, just go to bed first."

After saying that, he walked out directly.

"Ping'er, go to the study room to serve...forget it, don't go, let the second master read the book quietly."

Peifeng is on vacation today. Although she does not have any parents and relatives, she lives in Ning'an Hall, she still adds Mu Ping'er from outside to add Peifeng's vacancy according to the rules.

"Oh..." Ping'er was about to leave, and after hearing what happened, she sat down obediently.

Although midsummer is a hot season, the evening breeze blows on people, which makes them feel a bit comfortable and cool.

Jia Qing stood on the eaves outside the main house, looked up at the stars in the sky, and took a long time to withdraw his gaze, then walked down the steps and headed towards the study.

Tonight, he is destined to have insomnia. So why not find something to do? It can also avoid some worries.

Only a few candles were lit in the study, which could not completely illuminate every part of the study. However, it had no effect on Jia Qing, and he was already very familiar with him.

He walked into the study with bright steps and arrived at his desk. Jia Qingzheng was about to spread a piece of rice paper and write a few words. Suddenly he felt alert and suddenly looked at another part of the room.

"who?!"

Jia Qing shouted in a low voice. Then he saw a person sitting in front of a small round table serving tea utensils in a dark corner.

Due to the faint light in the corner, the man's face could not be seen clearly.

However, it is certain that he should be a woman.

After confirming this, Jia Qing slightly lowered his vigilance, looked at it intently, and suddenly his mind jumped.

"You are..." Jia Qing said in surprise.

Perhaps hearing Jia Qing's voice, the man slowly turned his head.

"You are...you are Xian'er!!!"

Jia Qing was overwhelmed by surprise. The visitor was Wu Xian'er, who had not seen him for half a year! He walked forward step by step, wanting to get closer and see the person who had thought about it countless times.

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A sheathed sword hit his chest, Jia Qing stopped immediately and looked at the familiar and strange person in front of him in confusion.

"Xian'er?"

Jia Qing looked at the Hongyan Ruo Bingshuang in front of her with a little concern, not understanding what she meant.

Wu Xian'er raised her head and said lightly: "Where are the people you promised to me?"

Jia Qingchu's inexplicable surprise when he saw the beauty slowly fell. Only then did he remember what he had been thinking about for the past two days but had no idea...

"I......"

Jia Qing opened his mouth, feeling that there seemed to be thousands of bitter tastes passing through his tongue.

Wu Xian'er's plain words made him unable to answer.

Wu Xian'er didn't seem to expect Jia Qing to answer his words, but just silently took back his sword and resisted Jia Qing's beautiful sword.

"You can't give it?"

Although Wu Xian'er's expression has not changed at all from beginning to end, Jia Qing could feel it. At this time, there was something more than before, and it was indifferent.

Jia Qing had never been so embarrassed. Even if Wu Xian'er scolded him or even beat him with a sword, he would feel better. The colder he said, so Jia Qing felt embarrassed.

"Xian'er, I..."

Jia Qing wanted to explain very much, and his body moved forward unconsciously, but he was immediately blocked by the previous show sword and could not move forward a little.

So, Jia Qing knew that Wu Xian'er was real and was blaming him.

He blames him for being untrustful and incompetent!

"You really can't give it?" Wu Xian'er asked indifferently again.

I..., Jia Qing opened his mouth again. Seeing Wu Xian'er's face hanging down when she didn't even want to look at him, Jia Qing smiled bitterly inside, and seemed to be as heavy as a pound in her mouth, but she finally said it:

"I can't give it..."

Wu Xian'er didn't say anything anymore, but looked up at Jia Qing, put away his sword, said nothing, and turned around and walked towards the darkness.

There are windows and doors behind it.

"Xian'er...where are you going?"

The figure in front paused, but did not look back or answer. He only stood for two seconds, and then walked forward without any concern.

Jia Qing took a step forward and wanted to keep her, but he didn't know what words he should use to keep her, and he didn't know what words he could use to keep her.

So, he just watched her figure slowly disappear into the darkness and disappear completely.

"Xian'er..." After Wu Xian'er's figure disappeared for a long time, Jia Qing stood quietly in the same place, and suddenly muttered to himself.

Wu Xian'er's sudden appearance and suddenly left, making him feel like he was in illusion, and his mind was not sure how to answer for a moment.

However, no matter how hard it is to accept, there will always be moments to bear.

After staring at the darkness, she was sure that Wu Xian'er had no chance of forgiveing ​​him at all. She had already left without a trace. Jia Qing turned around and walked towards her desk.

He picked up the pen without consciously, but did not finish it, because his mind did not stay on it at all. It was not until the tip of the brush he lifted up a black pearl and fell on the clean white rice paper that Jia Qing was awakened.

Frowning with a black brow, Jia Qing slowly put the pen back on the pen holder and sat down dejectedly.

Wu Xian'er's attitude was unacceptable and was within his expectations. But he didn't expect that there was no room for buffering for him. The night before his birth, Wu Xian'er found him personally!

Is this the arrangement of God's will? I have to put the problem in a situation that makes him the most embarrassing, and let him watch Wu Xian'er leave with disappointment and indifference?

Is he still the arrogant and pretentious God-selected man?

Without asking himself a question like this, Jia Qing became less at ease. He always felt that he should do something and he had to do something, otherwise, he would be afraid that he would regret it for the rest of his life!

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"Second uncle..."

Jia Yun, who was rushed in, entered Jia Qing's study and saw Jia Qing sitting on the Grand Master's chair, saying he greeted suspiciously.

Jia Qing slowly raised his head, which made him frightened because he saw a dangerous aura in Jia Qing's eyes.

"Come here."

Jia Yun got closer.

"Come on."

Jia Yun's heart began to jump up, but he still obeyed the order and stood directly opposite Jia Qing.

Jia Qing did not urge him anymore, but just looked at the hunter's eyes. It was not until his scalp began to numb that he heard Jia Qing say with slightest voice: "I want you to do something."

Jia Yun lowered her head and said, "Second uncle, please give me instructions."

"I want you to kill someone."

What? Jia Yun was shocked and thought she had heard the wrong words for a moment, and looked up at Jia Qing with a look of surprise.

But when he saw Jia Qing also looked at him with a bright look, he was sure that Jia Qing was not joking with him.

His face changed several times. Although Jia Yun's heart was about to rush to his throat, she still forced herself to ask, "Who is that person?"

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