Han Yan had almost finished packing, and after thinking about it, he went to Su Tanxue's side.

"Exploring the snow." When Han Yan entered the house, Su Tanxue was painting. The picture of red plum blossoms in the snow was lifelike.

Seeing Han Yan come in, Su Tanxue put down the pen in his hand and greeted him: "Brother Yan, why are you here when you are free?"

Han Yan sat down with her. Without Gu Qingyan's noisy presence these days, Su Tanxue resumed her previous life, painting every day, spending time with the old lady, and adding a new element of daze.

Guo'er brought tea. Han Yan felt that there was a different fragrance in Su Tan's igloo from the moment he entered the room. Now that he touched Guo'er's fingertips, the fragrance became more obvious.

Han Yan asked: "Did you change the incense?"

Su Tanxue shook her head. She didn't know why the smell was obviously a little stronger since she came back from Qingluo Temple and burned incense, but over time she got used to it, so she didn't feel anything bad.

"Perhaps it has been affected by the time." She said, thinking that she has been using this incense for a long time. The spices are expensive, so every time she uses it, she only puts a little bit of fruit in it, which is enough.

Han Yan looked at Su Tanxue and saw that her expression was normal, so he gave up and said, "By the way, I'm going to Taohua Stream in two days. Would you like to go with me?"

"Can I go? Brother Yan." Su Tanxue asked back. The Peach Blossom Stream she heard and knew was only in other people's mouths. Her curiosity drove her to want to go and see it if she had the chance.

Han Yan smiled, gently touched Su Tanxue's head, and answered her: "Okay, I met my mother just now, and she said that if you are willing to go, let me take you with me."

Of course Su Tanxue was willing to go, and she blinked at Han Yan, and the matter was settled. Han Yan asked Su Tanxue to pack some light and warm clothes, told her the departure time, and left.

"Miss, are we going out again?" Guoer saw that Su Tanxue had a smile on her face after Han Yan left.

Su Tanxue nodded. Sometimes once human nature is released, it cannot be taken back no matter how hard it is. Gu Qingyan unlocked Su Tanxue's inner yearning for the outside world. As long as Su Tanxue had the opportunity to go out for a walk,

I won’t let it go.

Guo'er was also happy for her young lady. She could see how bored her young lady was when she was in a daze these days, and she couldn't comfort her much.

That night, Su Tanxue was lying on the bed, thinking about the things she had to pack tomorrow. As she thought about it, she remembered that night by the garden pool, the person she first met.

At that time, it was like there were stars and sea in his eyes, which gave Su Tanxue an unprecedented sense of calmness. At that moment, his deep magnetic voice had the power to directly hit Su Tanxue's heart.

For some reason, it was the first time that Su Tanxue had a crush on someone in such a short period of time. Even if she didn't realize it herself, even if they didn't meet many times later, in an accidental moment, that figure would come back to her.

It lingered in her mind for a long time.

"What am I thinking?" Su Tanxue regained consciousness and murmured in a low voice. She unconsciously touched her cheek, which actually felt slightly hot.

"Is he okay?" A voice asked quietly in her heart. Su Tanxue couldn't answer it herself. There was only a mentality telling her that she couldn't stand by that person properly now, so she had to take advantage of this.

Time allows me to get closer to him.

At this time, the person Su Tanxue was thinking about was leaning on a special chair, with his eyes closed and seemed to be asleep. The moonlight filtered into the room, and you could see this person's beautiful face and enchanting sleeping posture.

Not even women can compare.

The moonlight lengthened the figure of the person who came in. She walked forward quietly, for fear of disturbing the person's sound sleep. She gently placed the tray she was holding on the table beside her, then quietly stepped forward, half-knelt on the seat, and slowly

He slowly raised his hand to caress the almost perfect profile.

"What's the matter?" A lazy voice came to his ears. Situ Haoyang woke up and saw An Jing's hand hanging in the air.

When An Jing saw Situ Haoyang woke up, she hurriedly put her hands behind her back and quickly stood up.

Situ Haoyang stood up from his chair and saw the tray beside him, with the steaming noodle soup inside.

An Jing replied: "This is the noodles prepared for the Lord." Situ Haoyang spent a lot of energy and blood practicing Gu worms in the past few days, and An Jing would cook a bowl of noodles every night.

Situ Haoyang did not refuse. He took the noodles and took a bite. The taste was still the same: "Is there any news about not returning to the city?"

An Jing replied: "I haven't heard of it."

"Well, you can go down." Situ Haoyang waved his hand and told An Jing to leave first.

An Jing wanted to say something else, but seeing Situ Haoyang only concentrating on eating noodles, she hesitated for a moment, clenched her hands slightly in her sleeves, and quietly retreated.

After An Jing had gone out, Situ Haoyang raised his head, looked at the direction she was going out, and sighed softly.

Zhao Qiyue received a letter late at night. After reading the content, he came to Situ Haoyang. As soon as he entered the hospital, he saw An Jing walking out with her head lowered.

Zhao Qiyue wanted to go up and say hello, but when he saw An Jing passing by him with an expressionless face, Zhao Qiyue called out softly twice, but An Jing still didn't respond.

"What's going on?" Zhao Qiyue muttered and walked forward. When he entered the room, he saw Situ Haoyang eating noodles with an expressionless face, which made Zhao Qiyue even more confused.

Thinking that he still had something serious to say, Zhao Qiyue spoke first: "Your Majesty, Ye Jinliang has the letter."

Situ Haoyang pushed the noodles aside, and Zhao Qiyue took a look at it, and it seemed that he didn't eat much. When he came to his senses, he saw that Situ Haoyang had already stretched out his hand, and hurriedly gave the letter to Situ Haoyang.

The letter said that Ye Jinliang was temporarily called back to Yunmo City. The specific reason was unknown. Zhao Qiyue asked Situ Haoyang if he wanted to investigate. Situ Haoyang shook his head: "No, there will be new news soon."

After saying this, Situ Haoyang felt a little tired, and stood up to go to the inner room. Seeing this, Zhao Qiyue took a step forward, half-stepped behind Situ Haoyang and stretched out a hand for Situ Haoyang to support.

"My lord, the poison has consumed you too much recently. When will you put the poison on that girl?"

Zhao Qiyue never understood that when he was in the south, whether it was Qingquan Villa or Qingluo Temple, Situ Haoyang had too many opportunities to bewitch Su Tanxue, but he still didn't take action.

Instead, after returning to the underground palace, he began to feed him with his own blood.

"Have you put the things I asked you to put away?" Situ Haoyang did not answer Zhao Qiyue, but asked him.

"Already put in the spice box."

After Han Yan and the others left Qingquan Villa that day, Zhao Qiyue sneaked in quietly and found Su Tanxue's room. He mixed a milky white powder into the spice box, stirred it evenly, and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't tell.

If anything seems strange, put the box back to its original place.

Su Tanxue has the habit of burning incense powder, and if the powder is mixed in, Su Tanxue will slowly inhale it.

This powder was prepared by Situ Haoyang. It is said to be a medicinal primer for voodoo insects. Unlike the previous hosts, Su Tanxue had no internal strength and was just an ordinary person. If he rashly spread the voodoo, he might lose his life.

Situ Haoyang knew that he was not a famous doctor and could not guarantee that he would be able to come back to life if something happened to him later, so he asked Zhao Qiyue to play the bait first, so that Su Tanxue's body could at least bear some strength before he cast the poison.

Situ Haoyang lay down, and Zhao Qiyue turned off the light for him and left the room. As soon as he left the yard, he saw a shadow at the corner, and Zhao Qiyue became alert.

Holding the saber at his waist with one hand, he walked forward lightly, getting closer and closer to the shadow, but did not see any reaction from the shadow. Zhao Qiyue was confused, but the hand holding the saber had already found the angle and timing, and only waited for a moment.

Draw the knife when you get close.

"An Jing! Why is it you?" After seeing the face of the person opposite him clearly, Zhao Qiyue hurriedly put away the knife.

An Jing's face was still as expressionless as before, but her eyes were no longer dull. She seemed to be standing here waiting for Zhao Qiyue to come out.

"I have something to ask you." The tone was cold, making Zhao Qiyue shrink his neck unconsciously on this winter night.

Following An Jing and the two of them to a warm pavilion, Zhao Qiyue asked, "Do you have anything to ask?"

An Jing touched the soft whip tied around her waist and said, "Did you encounter anything when you went south with the Lord?"

Zhao Qiyue didn't know why and shook his head: "No."

After saying that, he thought about it carefully and realized that nothing happened when he went there this time.

An Jing looked at Zhao Qiyue and frowned. Her intuition was not wrong. Something was slowly changing in Situ Haoyang. She couldn't say what it was yet, but the root cause must be what happened when they went out this time.

on things.

"Has the host been found?" An Jing suddenly changed the subject, leaving Zhao Qiyue even more confused.

"found it."

"Why wasn't it poisoned?" If it was poisoned, Situ Haoyang would no longer use himself to feed it.

Zhao Qiyue sneered, and An Jing's tone when talking to him now seemed to be questioning: "Do you still want to report this matter to Hall Master An?"

With a hint of dissatisfaction and provocation in her tone, An Jing glanced at Zhao Qiyue, softened her expression, and said, "I didn't mean that. It's just..."

After a pause, An Jing still couldn't hold back her words: "What does that girl look like?"

As soon as An Jing said this, Zhao Qiyue somewhat guessed the reason for her abnormality. He no longer targeted An Jing and spoke in a softer tone.

"Hey...she is a quiet and petite girl." After saying that, she patted An Jing's shoulder with one hand.

Most people in the underground palace know that An Jing and Situ Haoyang have been playmates since childhood, and they can be said to be childhood sweethearts. An Jing's world is only in Futu, and she will do whatever Situ Haoyang asks her to do without any objection.

As time went by, the girl also had other thoughts. Indeed, it was hard for all the men in the underground palace to look down on Situ Haoyang. It was not unreasonable for An Jingfang to secretly think about it.

It's just that this one is sentimental and the other is unintentional, Zhao Qiyue has more or less understood it from the sidelines over the years.

"Don't think too much. What's yours is yours. You can't ask for what's not yours. In the end, you'll wrong yourself. There's no need."

Zhao Qiyue didn't intend to persuade An Jing with nice words. That would be useless. Instead of talking about those fancy things to give An Jing hope, it would be better to say something unpleasant, which is the reality at least. In this way, even if things happen to happen one day, An Jing will not be too embarrassed for herself.

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But people who are addicted to their own world are often stubborn. With one shoulder, the hand on the shoulder was instantly empty. He no longer looked at Zhao Qiyue and strode out of the Nuan Pavilion.

Zhao Qiyue was helpless, knowing that An Jing obviously didn't listen to what he said, and he couldn't express anything anymore, so he just let her go.

Outside the Nuan Pavilion, the moon is high in the sky, the moonlight is bright, and you can still see stars on a cloudless sky.

Zhao Qiyue looked around. Although this underground palace is called an underground palace, it is still above the ground. However, the brightness of each room is far lower than that of a normal room, so it always makes people feel dim, as if they are always underground. The reason is, Zhao Qiyue
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