Chapter 13 Three Letters Calculated

The top of the unknown steep snow peak is covered with snow and the eyes are vast. Who would have expected that there would be a towering palace in this inaccessible place?

The height of the mountain and the glory of its hall are all amazing.

There are such buildings on the top of the mountain that are not known. The reason is that the origin of this place is desolate, and the second is that the mountains are high and strange rocks, and there are also mountain spirits and ghosts that eat people's hearts. In panic, this situation seems to exist outside the world. Unexpectedly, it was intended to be done by people, and the purpose is also difficult to speculate.

At this moment, in a corner of the hall, two people dressed in fox coats stand side by side. At present, it is this confused and miserable world. And their backs seem to be integrated into this vast expanse of whiteness.

"The plan is about to begin."

"It's not the beginning, the plan - it's always in progress."

Hearing this, the man turned his head to the woman beside him. His expression under the ice sculpture mask was unclear, but his eyes outside were so deep.

"I'm afraid he won't believe it." I'm afraid it's not easy to lie to him with a slight frown.

"No, he will believe it." The woman's answer was decisive, slightly hooked, and self-confidence, but it was enough that people could not find any rebuttal.

After the wind passed, she gently raised the broken hair on her forehead, the smooth forehead, the pretty nose, and the whole body was transparent. It should have been such a beautiful and flexible transcendent existence, because the light smoke-like eyes always flashed with sharpness that people dare not look directly, and the darkness that deterred everything.

God is harsh and can't tolerate a pure beauty.

The man slowly showed his face, and the pleasure of raising his lips came from the deepest primitive feelings in his heart. Although the mask isolated all his face, the softness that suddenly turned into a wave of spring water lit up the gray all over the room in an instant, as if a bright light had broken through the heavy clouds and shined down, giving people hope.

"Rian Xing, don't make yourself too tired. I will always be by your side."

Hearing this, he looked at his eyes that locked her eyes. The woman's smile finally became clear. She leaned her head slowly on his shoulder and seemed to take off the burden. "Okay."

The man put his hand around her waist and guarded the woman in his arms with an absolutely protective posture. He looked into the distance like a woman and watched the snowy sea under his feet.

"Over there..." He left everything and left with her, afraid that he would not be safe there.

"Believe me, I can solve it." He hugged him a little and conveyed his persistence.

"..."

He can't see the woman's dark star eyes at this time, but even if he sees it, what can he do? He has never been able to turn away from her, and he has never thought so. From the first sight of her, he knew that he was not himself, and he couldn't help it.

Lian Xing, even if you use it, please make good use of me. I'm always happy to help you. Just hope that you can be happy; just hope that you can be worry-free...

The snowy mountains are lonely, and the two of them rely on each other.

After the snow all over the sky, is it snowing in the clouds? Who is cheerful?

The capital.

A private house, there are only a few people who know that there is another universe. However, it is the temporary place where the water is cold in Kyoto, the State of Qi.

Now, a nap has become a small residence, just because of guarding, just because of accompanying.

The courtyard is covered with snow, and a thick layer hides the original scenery.

A few times around the corner, there was a room with an open door, and the man was inside.

It was deserted, sad and sad, but the man leaning alone in front of the window did not notice it. Probably, when the mood changes, I don't care about the outside world.

He seems to be not afraid of the cold. He wears thin clothes, a long figure, and a slightly thin figure gives people an arrogant and domineering attitude that is on the top of the world. It seems that it should be so. The gentle and quiet fairy Yunyi seems to have escaped from this turbid world. People can't help speculating why such a dusty person is attached to this world that does not belong to him?

The world is too dirty. He is an ice-like man. How can he be allowed to be stained with a little dust?

I'm afraid only he can answer this answer.

One hand casually hooked on the back, while the other hand stopped not far from the chest. In the hand, it was an anonymous letter just sent.

Slightly drooping eyelids, Hulan's eyes deeply condensed on the content of the letter, without saying a word, quietly and indifferently like a piece of jade, quietly looking at the ink-dyed handwriting:

Ten miles of slope, I haven't seen it from time to time.

There was no signature, but he knew that she wrote it. Because these words are simplified Chinese characters, the words of her hometown, which she told him.

"Wh-" With the wind, the letters in your hand will fly like powder, drift away and annihilate...

The shadow in front of the window...

On the street, a carriage was fast-moving.

"Drive! Driving--" The driver waved his whip and slapped the horse's buttocks, and the horse also kicked his hooves desperately because of pain. The tassels in the front of the car twisted crazily, and the wind vigorously brought up the curtain.

"How long will it take? Hurry up!" The woman in the car lifted the curtain, and her beautiful face was anxious, so she didn't want the woman to grab the front.

"Miss, don't worry, the villain knows a shortcut."

"What are you waiting for? Just take the shortcut!"

"Yes, Miss, sit down! Drive!"

The horse hissed, and soon, a messy rut was left on the road...

Lei Qingqing sat uneasily in the carriage. Just now, she received an anonymous letter. At first glance, Lei Qingqing was shocked. The letter actually said that Shui Yanhan and Xi Xinmiao met in Shilipo.

She suspected that she sent Yun'er to inquire, but she got the news that Xi Xinmiao had indeed left the house. She rushed to her mind with jealousy and didn't care much. She ordered her to go out immediately.

As long as Lei Qingqing is there, she will never allow such a thing to happen under her eyes. Xi Xinmiao, why should she argue with her!?

Yun'er fell on the way back and couldn't get up in pain. She was in a hurry and went out by herself.

At this time, she couldn't wait to fly to the man with a pair of wings to expose the adultery between them. What's more, I can't wait to slap that bitch in the face and seduce a married man. Do you have to be so mean?

A pair of apricot eyes are extremely fierce, and her face has already been twisted. Her nails are embedded in the meat, and she doesn't feel pain...

In fact, when Lei Qingqing rushed to Shilipo crazily, Xi Xinmiao had already arrived at her destination. However, she did not arrive at Shilipo, but to send Junting in the opposite direction of Shilipo.

Send you thousands of miles, and finally you have to say goodbye, and this pavilion comes from here. It is said that this send-you pavilion is not really a thousand miles away from Kyoto, but it is not close.

Xi Xinmiao came here, knowing that it might be a trap, but she didn't hesitate. Because of this danger, she had to risk it anyway.

"The death of the closest relatives, the poison of the pitiful star, foreknowledge the truth, and send Junting to wait." Although it is simple, it is like a stone thrown into Xi Xinmiao's heart lake, and it can't calm down for a long time.

The cause of her mother-in-law's death has always been her heart disease, and she has never given up tracking. But the situation of the search is really frustrating. Regarding the news about Lian Xingjiao, she ordered the spy of the Blood Studio to track down for a long time, but it was just a piece of irrelevant. This made her feel a lot of resistance.

It's not that he hasn't thought of taking advantage of the cold power. If he helps, the news will definitely be richer and more comprehensive than hers. However, let's take it as selfishness. She doesn't want to use his strength, because she really doesn't want to owe him anymore, and she really doesn't want to be involved with him anymore.

With the death of her mother-in-law, she can rely on her own strength to ask for an explanation, instead of relying on others.

So, she came to this appointment.

It's just that this woman who only wants to avenge her mother-in-law doesn't know that this appointment is actually a trap. She was calculated, him, and she.

Three letters sent, or different places, or different times, or different objects, after all, the purpose is achieved, after all, the misunderstanding deepens... In the end, the pain is still the scarred heart!

The farewell place has always been sad and desolate, especially in this snowy time.

Xi Xinmiao stood in the pavilion, and Yu Rong was calm and did not seem to be in a hurry.

"It is rumored that Miss Xi has an extraordinary demeanor. When I see her today, it's really better to meet than to meet her."

After a long time, a sudden sound sounded.

Xi Xinmei turned around and looked at the person in front of him. The ice sculpture mask covered his face, and his body was cold. Although it was a compliment, there was little left to be diluted by his cold temperament.

"Is it the letter you left?" She is straight to the topic, and her tone is not warm.

"Yes."

"Are you a pity star?"

"Yes."

"Is the murderer your man?"

"...is"

When he heard the man answer "yes", his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were like arrows, but the man seemed not to be afraid.

"You are honest, but it makes me a little uncomfortable."

"Do you want to kill me, or rather, you want to overthrow the whole Lianxing religion?" He did not ignore the dark and murderous spirit of the woman's black eyes, but he had to procrastinate, and the way was to tell the necessary truth. The woman in front of him was more surprised than he thought.

"Smart."

"I appreciate your courage, but it's a pity that you can't do it yet."

"You can try it." The cold air is even more to the bone.

"What if I told you that the master did not order to kill your mother-in-law?" The eyes under the mask stared at her and suddenly looked forward to her answer. The master did not give such an order, but she did not stop it. But he won't say that.

"A traitor?" Xi Xinmiao raised her eyebrows and immediately doubted. If so, is the poisoner the one who knows himself and has a grudge against him?

He was silent, and she regarded it as an acquiescence.

"Do you think you can be fine like this?"

"I'm just giving you a piece of advice. With your strength, now you are against Lian Xingjiao. You are as smart as you, and you won't understand. Why don't you start with the poisoner first?

Maybe the sarcasm in Xi Xinmiao's eyes was too obvious. The man continued, "The survival of the fittest, this is the dogma."

"Why did you tell me this?" When he acquiesced to his idea, but Lian Xingjiao will be destroyed sooner or later.

She didn't get an answer to this question, because he left.