Chapter 320 Moved and Happy

When I was a child, it seemed that only my mother's excessive doting could leave memories for Zhou Xinran. At that time, no matter what she did, her mother would not hesitate to stand by her side. I don't know when this favoritism has become that no matter what she does (as long as she doesn't kill people), the mother basically doesn't care, only by her nature. Although this also indirectly created her unruly and cruel character, she never resented her mother. Because if there is still a trace of warmth in this ruthless world, it is probably only mother. But she has always only caused trouble for her mother, making her father hate her mother even more.

In retrospect, from memory to now, she doesn't seem to have really done anything for her mother. Even God can't see it, giving her such a chance to make up for it. Taking the antidote for her mother and saving her mother's name is the only thing she can take the initiative to do for her mother in her life, and it is also the last time.

Unfortunately, this only last time will also end in failure. Well, if you can't live together, just die together. Stay in this ruthless world, without the love of her husband, the support of her daughter, and the curse of those who are like snakes and scorpions everywhere. It's better to die than to live!

As for other parts of life, except for grandpa and father's selfish name, it is not worth mentioning, which is the honey-bellied sword of others or grovelling. If there is an exception, it is Qin Manxiu. He is the first person who dares to hit her and fight against her for a little trivial so-called principle. She tried her best to make the other party give in, but in the end, she saw that the other party was getting stronger and stronger and smaller...

Are you dying? Just die like this! Maybe my father will be happy to hear the death of her and her mother! Anyway, my father only has power in his eyes, and there is no family. In fact, sometimes I envy Qin Manxiu. Although his parents died, he has enjoyed the love of his parents and can give everything to him without regret, just to correct his wronged father and adoptive father.

Is it stupid? Is he stupid or himself?

Zhou Xinran closed his eyes and let tears flow down his cheeks. The dagger is coming soon. Unexpectedly, the moment of death was not particularly beautiful as others said, not even plain. What belongs to her is just endless loneliness and boredom. Or in other words, nothing is good for her, including death.

Zhou Xinran quietly waited for the iron-like dagger to cut his throat, but what came was not the expected coldness, but a burst of warmth. The body also fell back in an instant. Are you going to die...

"Man Xiu!" It was Du Xueer's scream.

Does she still want to hear the voices and names of people she doesn't like when she dies? God is so cruel!

"Brother Su! Are you all right?" Words of concern were once again forcibly transmitted to the ears. Zhou Xinran frowned unconsciously.

"What are you still doing? Go get the golden sore medicine!" Feng Ximeng's complaining voice also overlapped.

What the hell is going on?

Zhou Xinran tried to open his eyes, but everything around him was still so clear. Self, is this not dead? Or can the soul see everything here?

"I'm fine, I'm fine. Don't worry!" Qin Manxiu's voice. He is actually under himself!

Zhou Xinran suddenly sat up and looked at Qin Manxiu with vigilance. However, Qin Manxiu also sat up awkwardly.

Zhou Xinran noticed the blue and white snake that had completely fainted not far from them, as well as the ink-blooded dagger on the ground, and the black knife was stained with blood! Zhou Xinran subconsciously touched his neck and was as intact as before! The warmth just now...

"Man Xiu, are you all right? Does it hurt?" Xue'er and others rushed over, regardless of Zhou Xinran's side, and held up Manxiu's right hand. It was not until then that Zhou Xinran saw that there was a deep blood mouth on Manxiu's right hand, and the blood was surging out.

Isn't it? Did he just save himself?

"What do you do to save such a person! She won't accept your love, look at you..." Xue'er was heartbroken and heartbroken. Fortunately, Ma Liuer's little man's legs and feet were faster, and soon brought the golden sore medicine and medicinal cloth. Xue'er was busy dressing the wound for Manxiu. She didn't have time to pay more attention to Zhou Xinran. Otherwise, she would have to go forward with a sword and solve this woman who always brings bad luck to Manxiu first. Let's talk about it again.

"It's okay. Uncle Ma's medicine is really good. It's cool when it's applied... Ah!" I don't know whether the later "ah" was an exclamation or a painful cry. In a word, the handsome man in front of Zhou Xinran's forehead was already sweaty.

"Let you be strong again! I'm a little worthless for Uncle Yuan now. I've lost all my good skills to you. It's useless except for the darts that I just grabbed Aunt Feng. I don't know who you are helping and what she did to you. Don't you forget?

"Ouch..." When you are speechless, the best way is to change the topic. Otherwise, you don't know how much to complain about Xueer. Man Xiu has already summed up his experience. But when he shouted, he was really nervous, "What's wrong? Does it hurt you?"

"Oh, it's okay... I just want to say, do you use a little more medicinal cloth..."

Xue'er was stunned, but then she strangled the medicine cloth fiercely and grinned in pain.

"I don't know who has been saying that he is fine just now. He deserves it!"

"Aunt Feng, you'd better come. Is Cher dressing the wound? It's simply making dumplings!"

"How dare you say it!"

"I was wrong, Miss Cher, your men should show mercy!"

Cher's technique of dressing wounds is indeed not very smart. To be precise, it is not beautiful. The medicine cloth was wrapped in evil, and Man Xiu looked speechless. If Cher had allowed himself to wrap himself just now, it must have been harder and a beautiful result. But now, there is only one to suffer. Hey! Let her learn to sew and sew her clothes like that. Obviously, she is a girl, and she is wrapped like this. Man Xiu didn't even know what he fell in love with Xue'er. Or, such a straightforward personality attracts him?

"Why did you save me?" Zhou Xinran, who had been silent and watching Man Xiu's wound be bandaged, finally made a statement at this time. At this time, Man Xiu smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong. I just want to compare it. Is it my fast speed or the speed of the ink-blooded dagger after flying? Unexpectedly, the power after flying is really big enough. How did you do it? I just held the dagger tightly in my hand!"

Zhou Xinran's body was stagnant. In his impression, this seemed to be the only time Man Xiu did not talk to her without any preconceived feelings. Before, it was either forced humble knees or proud cynicism. In comparison, this conversation was the most comfortable, but as for where the comfort was, Zhou Xinran couldn't tell for a moment.

"If you want to learn, I can teach you another day." Zhou Xinran didn't know if he was really crazy. In this case, he couldn't even say anything about killing her before. Unexpectedly, there was another day, and he even had to teach Qin Man to learn her skills?

Not only Zhou Xinran, but also the others present were stunned.

Manxiu also came to his senses after a long time and said happily, "Okay. Do you think that if the people in the capital suddenly saw a non-controlled weapon in the sky one day, would they really meet a ghost?

As soon as Man Xiu said this, it was as powerful as Zhou Xinran's teaching words just now. Especially Feng Ximeng, who almost didn't bleed. She thought that she was sometimes wild enough, but she didn't expect that the waves behind the Yangtze River would push forward, and the generation was stronger than the generation! Thanks to Man Xiu's ability to figure it out, he learned how to control the direction of weapons, not to fight against the enemy, but to find ways to trick people. It seems that he is still a child and has not been childish.

In the past, Zhou Xinran would have speculed whether Man Xiu was deliberately angry with her, but now, for some reason, he just doesn't want to think about him badly. In this disturbing and ruthless world, it is very rare to maintain such innocence and humor, isn't it?

But then, Zhou Xinran was scared into a cold sweat by her own idea. Isn't it Qin Manxiu who learned how to control other people's will from her master? Otherwise, how can you think about him?

Looking at Zhou Xinran's stiff smile, Man Xiu was relieved. It seems that the other party will not die again. So, while the iron was hot, he said, "The antidote in the blue bottle you took is real. Go quickly. It's a good thing that if you wake up someone a moment earlier, you can suffer less crime.

"Are you really going to let me go?"

"Ha ha, I didn't catch you, and I didn't let you go. Mr. Qingsi is still waiting. I heard that he has a bad temper and doesn't have much patience. If you go late, be careful that even if you know the medicine, he won't cure your mother.

"It's not a good habit to speak ill of others behind their backs!"

"Green Silk?!"

Man Xiu originally just wanted to use those few words to stimulate Zhou Xinran and let her leave quickly. Because he doesn't plan to do anything to Zhou Xinran, but it doesn't mean that Uncle Ma doesn't intend to do anything to her. Before Uncle Ma opens his mouth, let her leave Zhulin Mountain, and the future will be easy to talk about. I just didn't think that the protagonist in his words just now, Mr. Qingsi, also came here.

"Isn't there something wrong with my mother?" Mr. Qingsi, who was supposed to guard his mother in the cave, suddenly appeared here at this moment, which inevitably aroused Zhou Xinran's suspicion. And the current situation often only makes her doubt in the worst direction.

"The government has come to search the mountains." Mr. Qingsi said lukewarmly.

"What?"

"So I transferred the patient... Don't get me wrong, I'm not the intention to help you. Since I chose to live in seclusion, what happened in the court naturally has nothing to do with me. In my eyes, there is only a patient who needs to be taken care of, and her daughter has repeatedly asked me. And if this patient falls into the hands of the soldiers of the government, even if he is not interrogated, it will not be beneficial to bump all the way to the government office. Besides, since I promised to wait for this patient for seven days, I will never break my promise.

"Then you come now..."

"Yes, I'm afraid that you can't find anyone when you get the medicine back, and those fools don't know the way, so I can only bother you to come here to send you a message. And that patient has its own fools taking care of it. You don't have to worry about it. Mr. Qingsi explained his intention lightly. However, at this moment, the listener's mood is full of mixed feelings and ruthlessness in the world, but why can she feel the existence of love one after another? Is it that her previous concept is wrong? Or are these just illusions? However, if she wants to talk about the honey-bellied sword, she doesn't have any use value now. Why bother bothering her?