Once some moments happen, someone needs to remember them for a lifetime, but such moments are often not two-way.

Qing was just one of the hundreds of blood slaves Xu Yinhe saved from a blood disaster when he was young.

He was special to her, but to him she was just a poor little girl.

A poor man who is no different from the thousands of blood slaves driven by the Vampire Sect.

The only vague impression I have is that during the treatment of blood slaves, I saw a clear word on the escape list compiled by the medical clinic.

[He is the rising sun in the sky, and I am just a maggot struggling in the gutter, but the light of this rising sun gives the maggot hope to live.]

This is Qing's answer in "Cang Yuan" to the protagonist's question about why she helped the tyrants, and it is also what she muttered to herself while looking at the top of the black prison before she died.

"call"

Exhaling slowly, Xu Yuan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and murmured in a complicated voice:

"It's such an old story."

"You are observing very carefully."

A soft and charming voice suddenly sounded behind Xu Yuan: "But Qing Qing is not as simple as you think this woman is."

"."

Hearing this familiar voice, Xu Yuan's mood instantly became a little unstable.

Damn it, after snatching everything from him, this damn woman still dared to appear in front of him.

However, considering the huge gap in strength between the two, Xu Yuan still suppressed his dissatisfaction. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years:

"when did you come?"

"It's been a while." The smiling and charming voice replied: "The external affairs have basically been arranged. For things like the banquet at the Prime Minister's Mansion, I, the black-scaled general, still have to show my face."

Xu Yuan rolled his eyes:

"I mean when did you arrive in this room."

"Well probably after you enter the house."

"." After a moment of silence, Xu Yuan looked slightly dissatisfied: "Since you are here, why don't you say anything?"

Following a wave of swaying footsteps, a plump figure slowly walked to the desk.

Still wearing that elegant and slim-fitting cheongsam.

Lou Ji glanced at the gathering on the old table but still did not choose to sit down. The firelight reflected in her green pupils said with a smile:

"Sister, I'm not too worried about this woman."

Looking at Sister Lou Ji whom he had not seen for a long time, Xu Yuan glanced at the old wooden door that had not been closed:

"It shouldn't be difficult to deal with Princess Nasien with Nasiko's strength."

Lou Ji said with a smile:

"It's really not difficult if she's not careful."

Xu Yuan frowned slightly:

"What's the meaning?"

Lou Ji raised her slender fingers slightly and forcefully pulled Xu Yuan up from the rocking chair. Then she sat down on her own, her two plump long legs intertwined, she crossed her legs and said with a smile:

"Your guess is correct. This woman, Qing, does admire your father, but the environment in which she was born and grew up has caused her temperament to be a little distorted, and her expression of love to be somewhat deformed."

Xu Yuan, who was forcibly pulled up, was a little dissatisfied, but after hearing Lou Ji's words, he raised his eyebrows and asked:

"deformity?"

Lou Ji stared at the direction Qing was leaving with her beautiful eyes, thought for a moment, and described:

"How should I put it? It's probably the kind of person who has low self-esteem and doesn't dare to show up in front of him to pursue her, but is also arrogant enough to want to cut off all contact with other women."

"."

The corners of Xu Yuan's eyes twitched.

This situation was something he had never understood in "Cangyuan".

After being quiet for a while, Xu Yuan asked tentatively:

"So. What did Qing do?"

When Lou Ji heard this, she waved her hand indifferently:

"It's nothing. I just had some minor disputes with your mother."

Xu Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered:

"This is a festival, isn't it a murder of love?"

"boom."

Lou Ji raised her finger and punched her head in the air. She smiled brightly and said, "You know a lot about these things."

His head tilted back in pain, Xu Yuan rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little dumb in his heart.

The name used by the two-spined ape in his previous life seems a bit yandere-y.

"Dad was actually entangled by a crazy woman."

Xu Yuan liked hearing about the romantic stories of the previous generation, but then he became a little confused and said: "But since Qing has taken action against my mother, why is she still alive?"

Although people with morbid emotions were portrayed as scary in animations and film and television dramas in previous lives, this was an illusion created by the incompetence of most of the people they were entangled with.

There is only one result for playing all these fancy tricks in front of that old man.

If you show your head, you will die.

If nothing else, my uncle would be the first to chop it into pieces.

Lou Ji recalled it briefly, and seemed to find it a bit troublesome to explain. She smiled and said simply:

"The situation at that time was quite complicated. Qing was very powerful. He helped your father do a lot of things in the dark. Your mother investigated all of these things."

Speaking of this, Lou Ji's lips curved:

"So Qing's assassination of her was actually the result of your mother taking the initiative and deliberately creating an opportunity for Qing to show up."

"Then Qing was convinced all at once?"

After listening carefully, Xu Yuan blinked. He didn't think that the temperament of a person who had lived in darkness all his life could be changed by some words: "There must be other hidden stories, right?"

"It's natural."

Lou Ji's slender fingertips gently touched the old and yellow desk in front of her. The figure of the woman seemed to flash through her beautiful eyes, and she said faintly: "Your mother promised Qing that Qing could assassinate her at any time. Any place, any time, in any way, and doing things in the dark without information exchange can easily undermine your father's overall arrangement."

After hearing all this, Xu Yuan suddenly understood a little bit. He understood Qingcai's words and the inferiority complex that flashed in his eyes before leaving:

"Has the Qing Dynasty remained unchanged after decades?"

"It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature."

The complexity in Lou Ji's eyes disappeared, and she smiled sweetly: "The living environment in the first half of her life has made Qing's emotions unstable. Although Changtian has a bright mind, you have a bad mouth. If she gets sick or has an accident, It’s hard to say everything.”

"."Xu Yuan.

"You go do what you want to do, my sister is watching."

While Lou Ji was talking, she seemed to have remembered something, and whispered softly: "By the way, don't tell your father and uncle about Qing's matter, and Xu Changge's best not to tell either."

Xu Yuan glanced back at her:

"My father didn't even know about it for decades?"

"This is Qing's own intention."

Lou Ji chuckled lightly, shook her head slightly, and said with some unclear emotions in her tone: "They always say something like, maggots of decay cannot see the sun."

Xu Yuan nodded when he heard this and walked slowly outside. When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped and asked:

"With Qing's cultivation level, he should be able to reshape that body, right?"

Lou Ji took a deep look at Xu Yuan and said softly:

"What? Want to find yourself a baby mother?"

Xu Yuan's eyes were calm and he said calmly:

"I just think Qing shouldn't live in darkness all his life."

Lou Ji tilted her head and whispered:

"Everything about Qing is based on that body. If he does this, she will become useless to him.

"This kind of result cannot be accepted by Qing."

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