Pei Yuanxiu was silent for a moment and said, "Let's go."

I didn't speak anymore, and let him grab my hand and walk back to the cabin. The cabin was naturally extremely quiet. No matter how big the wind and waves came in, it became very quiet. As soon as I entered the room, the warmth inside made me tremble for a moment, which had just experienced an ice rain.

He grabbed my hand and felt it immediately, and looked down at me.

Although Xie Feng had been helping me block the rain before, some raindrops flew on my face and on my body.

He immediately said, "Come on, prepare hot water for the lady to take a shower."

"yes."

Someone immediately responded outside the door, and then hurriedly went to do things. He took me back to the table and sat down, and then poured me a cup of hot tea: "Drink a little first to drive away the cold."

I looked up at him, didn't say anything, took it and took a sip.

Then, the two of them sat quietly opposite each other, and the bathing room was next door. You could hear the sound of those people running back and forth with hot water buckets, and the sound of water flowing, but the quietness between him and I could even hear the sound of breathing.

I thought he would ask Wen Fengxi what he said, but looking at his appearance, he seemed to have no concern at all, just to know the other party's attitude.

But my heart is much more tangled than him.

After a while, a maid came in and reported: "Young master, the lady's bathing stuff is ready."

He looked up at me and said, "You go first."

I stood up silently. As soon as I walked to the door, I still couldn't let it go. I stopped and looked back at him: "You - you will really do it in three days -"

I didn't finish my words, but he already understood exactly what I was going to say.

He said calmly: "There is no joke in the army."

I bit my lower lip and wanted to say something, but he seemed to no longer plan to discuss the decided matter anymore, and said softly: "Go and take a shower quickly. If you come back from the rain, you will catch a cold if you keep wearing wet clothes. Go quickly."

His words were extremely gentle, but the maid standing next to me lowered her head and shivered slightly. I immediately understood and said nothing, turning around and following her.

Soaked in hot water for a long time, until your fingers were white and wrinkled. The chill in your body had been completely eliminated. But at this time, reason fades away with the chill, and more soft emotions arise from the bottom of your heart.

Three days later, he really wants to massacre the city!

I don’t know how much my plans can be. Although Pei Yuanxiu’s “goodness” towards me has reached an extreme point, he has never obeyed me, especially when he said “no jokes in the army”, I understand his determination even more. The current situation is very nervous for him. Further, it may be that the vast sky is wide, and if you take a step back, you will probably be crushed to pieces.

Three days later, what will happen...

Will Yangzhou experience a catastrophe again?

I shivered slightly in the warm bath soup, and didn't even dare to open my eyes anymore. I could only cover my face with both hands, and slowly sank into the bathtub.

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Because the maids would come to add some hot water to me every once in a while, and no one urged me to soak in the warm bath soup for a long time. It was probably in the evening, and I had even been sleeping in the bathtub for a while before I slowly got up.

I suddenly felt a slight sensation, but fortunately the chill on my body was driven away.

When I dried my hair and body, I wore a comfortable casual dress. As soon as I walked back to my cabin, I saw Pei Yuanxiu still sitting at the table with a cup of tea in my hand.

He's been here?

I originally wanted to avoid him, so I spent so long to take a shower, but I didn't expect that after so long, he was still in my room.

My steps subconsciously stopped at the door.

He turned to look at me, and saw that my wet hair was dripping on my shoulders, and some of the ends of my hair were wet, so he walked over and took my hand to sit in front of the dressing table. I couldn't help feeling uneasy, subconsciously trying to struggle, but my hair was wrapped in a soft towel.

"You are too confused about taking care of yourself. Your hair is so wet, you will catch a cold."

He said, gently drying my hair.

I was stunned for a moment, and did not fully react. I sat there without moving, only looking at the somewhat silly expression reflected in the bronze mirror in front of me, and his gentle appearance.

I thought he would say something, but from beginning to end, he just rubbed my hair gently with a towel and said nothing. Several times I looked at him in the mirror, but he never looked up at me and focused on doing what he was doing.

Finally, when my hair was almost wiped dry, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to stand up, his hands suddenly stroked my shoulders, and with a slight force, he pressed me back to the stool.

I was stunned and looked up in the mirror. He finally raised his head and looked at my eyes in the mirror intently.

As the two of them looked at each other, my heart trembled a little, but my face was still expressionless.

He attached himself, pressed his ears, and said softly: "Why do you keep thinking about Liu Qinghan in your heart?"

My neck became stiff.

He said gentle, but word by word, extremely firm: "He is dead."

My shoulders twitched slightly under his palm. I bit my lower lip and said with great firmness: "No."

"Yes. He's dead."

"He won't die."

"No one can survive after being hit by that strong poison."

“…”

"Some people who are infected with this kind of poison will choose to endure the pain because they cannot bear the pain. They will even die without waiting for the poison to be killed."

His words reminded me of the pain that Qinghan experienced after being poisoned, including blindness, deafness, voice loss, and the severe pain when the poison attack made him unable to suppress himself. He could only vent the torture pain by making a shrill roar.

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Pei Yuanxiu was still calmly saying: "Qingying, you are my person now. I will not force you to forget him, but I want you to understand a fact - he is dead. No matter what you think, he will never be alive, and he will never appear in front of you again."

My breathing tightened again.

Although Alan told me confidently that Qinghan was taken away by the master of Miaoshan Sect, she said that the master of Miaoshan Sect would not do something unnecessary without any target. Since he took Qinghan away, it proved that there must be a turning point in this matter. This is almost the only straw that I can hold on to during the days of drowning. Every day, I look forward to it in my heart.

But Pei Yuanxiu's words once again made the life-saving straw in my hand vanish.

Who should I believe?

A Lan said that the leader of Miaoshan Sect could save him, but how to save him? Even if A Lan and Xue Muhua join forces, can Liu Qinghan really walk back from the gate of hell?

His short words almost defeated the last line of defense in my heart. As my eyes turned red, my whole body trembled like leaves in the wind and rain. His hands were pressing steadily on my shoulders, and the hot temperature kept coming through my thin clothes.

He said, "Don't think of him anymore."

His tone was the same as the temperature in his palm, but it was a little hot in gentleness. After saying this, he didn't say anything, but I clearly felt that he hadn't finished speaking.

What if I think again?

I looked at his gentle gaze in the mirror, and I didn't speak for a long time, just grabbed my knees hard.

At this moment, someone spoke outside the door: "Young Master."

It's the sound of flowers and bamboos.

Pei Yuanxiu slowly stood up and said without looking back: "What's the matter?"

"Madam and Master, they asked me to invite the young master, saying that there is something important to discuss."

“…”

"Please go over."

"Um."

He quickly agreed, but did not leave immediately, but patted my shoulder lightly and said softly: "You must be very tired today. I asked them to prepare some porridge for you and have a breakfast after eating it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

I sat in front of the dressing table and looked at myself in the bronze mirror. The little bloody rosy on my face had faded after taking a shower, and my face turned pale again. My eyes were not only empty, but also a little scared.

I know that he stabbed the place I was most afraid of.

But... I used this place that hurts me the most and concealed the truth that my sleeve was pulled away by Wen Fengxi.

I slowly lowered my head and looked at my wrist. Wen Fengxi was indeed a little out of control because I mentioned Liu Qinghan. I knew that they had a deep brotherhood. They were also upstarts in the court. They walked step by step until now under the most difficult circumstances. So when I cried and mentioned Liu Qinghan, he would definitely not be able to control his anger.

As for that sleeve...

God blessed him, he was not overwhelmed by anger and hatred. Since the last time the people from Qingyun Xiufang helped me pass the message, this time, I hope he can understand what I mean again.

I am not a greedy person. After so many years of hard journeys, I understand more clearly that many things in this world are unsolvable. There is no best in both worlds, and it is impossible to cover everything. Choice is the most basic pain in life.

However, I still want to give it a try.

Whether it is the overall situation of the world or the people of Yangzhou City...

At this moment, someone knocked on the door and came in. It was the kitchen guy who brought the food box in and placed the dishes inside on the table. Although I had no appetite, I knew that I had to eat something to support it at this time, so I walked over and sat down.
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