Chapter 135

that 's going too far!

It's absolutely revenge!

In the daytime, Jiang Xuening finally saw that Zhang Zha was all right. As soon as his tight heart was relaxed, he suddenly fainted. He fell asleep in the evening and woke up feeling sleepy. It was because he had been working hard these days and was spoiled and tired, but he was too nervous a few days ago. So he simply stayed in bed and ate something to fill his stomach, and then went to ask Xiao Bao how Zhang Zhe was.

Xiaobao said that Mr. Zhang was also healing in the observation.

She wanted to look for it.

Who would have thought that before she got out of bed, Xie Wei's people came.

Jianshu leaned over the door of her room and didn't go in. She heard a cry inside and gently lifted her eyes. She still calmly repeated, "Sir, please come and learn the piano."

Jiang Xuening said angrily: "I don't have a piano!"

Sword book way: "Sir says, he has there."

Jiang Xuening almost choked to death: "I'm a patient!"

Jian Shu said, "Xiao Bao said that the doctor has come to see you. You are just tired. It doesn't matter much."

Jiang Xuening

Sure enough, that half size fart boy is so small that he must have hated that he didn't go to the inn but went to the government to move the soldiers. He gave Xie Wei a small report!

When it comes to this, it's impossible to put it off.

She gritted her teeth, got up, changed her clothes and went out of the room with a little tidying up.

Jianshu has an umbrella to hold for her.

But she didn't dare to work. Xie Wei took the umbrella and held it on her head. Then she went all the way to Xie Wei's yard.

This is the courtyard where the master of Shangqing Temple lived. It is a small one, standing alone in the corner of the back hill of Shangqing temple, which is quiet and secluded.

There was a lot of snow, but there was no light around.

When Jiang Xuening came to the hospital, he was stunned. When he looked up, he could only see the warm yellow light in the window paper inside the house, which reflected the light of the snow falling outside. It was quite interesting.

Maybe this Taoist temple is in disrepair for a long time. Although Xie Wei has brought people here, the preparation is not very complete. It's not unusual not to light a light, is it?

Jianshu came forward and knocked on the door, saying, "here comes the second girl."

Inside came a flat voice: "come in."

Jiang Xuening was still full of anger all the way. When she heard the sound, it was like pouring down a basin of ice water. No matter how arrogant and angry she was, she suddenly went out and her legs began to soften.

The sword book opens the door and Jiang Xuening goes in.

There was only one light in the room.

Xie Wei sat on one side of the Luohan bed near the window. The light of the lamp could only shine on half of his face. His fingers pressed gently on his temples. There was a faint sense of tiredness on his face. He looked up at her.

She changed into the light purple dress. Although the style was not very novel, it was exquisite. It was not as beautiful as the palace dress. On the contrary, it was a little quiet and elegant.

After entering, he carefully said, "yes, sir."

But the scar on the neck is not completely healed, and the lip is still a little white. I'm not afraid that I can't get married.

Xie Wei waved his hand gently.

Sword book a Zheng, backed out.

Two doors in Jiang Xuening behind "squeak" a, gently closed, she inexplicably trembled, nervous.

Xie Wei then said, "I'm as scared as a mouse when I see a cat. Where can I have the courage to go to the Yamen government to move soldiers and help Zhang cover regardless of my own safety?"

Jiang Xuening said in a low voice: "human life matters..."

Xie Wei raised his hand to her: "come here, I can't see you clearly."

This room is so big, Jiang Xuening still thinks that he is standing too close, and he would like to stand far away if this room is bigger. How could he expect Xie Wei to say this?

What can't be seen clearly?

But her heart beat a drum, also dare not refute, ground ground of the rule rubs a step forward.

Xie Wei brow gently twist, said with a smile: "if these two legs can't walk, it's better to find an hour to help you saw it."

Behind Jiang Xuening's back, the hair is standing up!

She looked at Xie Wei's expression of saying this with a smile. She only felt that his words were serious, and there was a little bit of anger that was vaguely suppressed. How dare he linger?

This time, I finally came near.

But it was still two or three steps away.

Xie Wei spread his hand to her and said, "come on."

There was a scar on the belly of the finger left by the bow string in the daytime. Looking at the bright red one, it was like a dirty red flaw on the jade. It was a pity.

Jiang Xuening is a little confused.

On the one hand, she felt that Xie Wei was so strange that she should stay away from him. On the other hand, she felt afraid and didn't dare to be too rebellious. In her heart, the two ideas of advance and retreat were fighting with each other. She hesitated and raised her hand, but she didn't know whether to extend her hand to Xie Wei.Xie Wei finally grew a little impatient. All the expression on his face faded, and he pulled her hand towards him.

Jiang Xuening was unprepared and did not stand firm.

Xie Wei was sitting on the bed of arhat, but her position was not high. When she tripped under her foot, she fell on the foot in front of the bed and looked up at him. She was frightened.

His palms were cold, and he lifted them up on her cheek, which she did not show. As expected, he leaned slightly close to see her.

Xie Wei's face is really impeccable.

With long eyebrows, Phoenix eyes, thin lips and nose, even the shadow cast by the eyelashes under the eyelids seems to be carefully described by heaven and man. The spirit is just like that, which makes life not be half insulted.

Can be about close, Jiang Xuening one eye into the bottom of his eyes, unexpectedly see his pupil as if there is a layer of shadow. He looked at her with great seriousness, his eyes sharp as a knife. Just a moment later, he retreated a little bit, and the light shining on his face was dim for a few minutes, which made people not see clearly.

The cool fingertips made her shiver.

Jiang Xuening's voice was shaking: "first, sir..."

The skin pressed by the finger pulp is really delicate, as if it will leave a mark after pressing, which can be broken by blowing.

Looking up at people, the slender neck will be exposed.

Xie Wei looked at it, as if he wanted to feel something, or maybe the malice hidden in the deep of his skin quietly overflowed, so that he still did not withdraw his hand, but said: "the survival of human beings, first self-interest, then self-interest. I watched you in the palace, careful step by step, as if you were clear headed. It's bad for your mind that you didn't want to go to the palace. Ning Er, do you remember what I said to you when I first entered the palace? "

He said, tell her to be obedient and don't make him angry.

Xie Wei's killing heart never fakes.

Jiang Xuening didn't dare to move a little more and said, "I remember."

Xie Wei's fingertips then used force, and there was a wound on her cheek, which made her hurt. She frowned slightly, then let go slightly, but her voice became more and more cruel: "if it wasn't for me, you would have died ten times!"

He was ruthless in his behavior, which was out of line.

However, Jiang Xuening thought of him as a saint and a devil. In his last life, he bravely recommended himself as a pillow. He knew that he studied Taoism and Buddhism and had no desire to be a woman. He didn't think of anything else. He thought Xie Wei hated her and tortured her.

The more angry he was, the better she was.

Jiang Xuening is a man who pursues advantages and avoids disadvantages. Even though many things have been changed in this life of repentance, he is used to looking for the gap in the heart of the people and drilling into it. It is no longer a skill, but almost a skilled instinct.

Whenever anyone reveals some pity and unbearable to her, she will take advantage of the gap.

It's just that when I was a child, I was so popular with wanniang.

At this time, under the tension, that instinct will be continuously emerged.

She looked at him carefully, and subconsciously felt that Xie Wei was kind to her after all. Besides, she should be kind to her when there was something happened in the house of marquis Yongyi.

It's probably just that she broke his plan.

After all, it's about Xiao.

So she boldly, compensate for the flattering smile: "but the student is lucky, just ran into the teacher."

When the girl laughs, it looks like the peach blossom on the branch has a gorgeous pink petal. It's really a charming color. A little flattery, but not flattery, but give people a sense of closeness and trust.

I can't help but want to forgive her.

When Xie Wei saw her, he gave a sharp "hiss". He pinched her jaw and forced her to raise her head. There was no kindness in her voice. On the contrary, there was a kind of frightful soberness: "at least I've been a student for a long time. I'm used to making this inferior trick! Who taught you that? "

He can pull a full bow with no difficulty. Is his strength unusual?

A little effort, has called Jiang Xuening eat pain.

Her eyes suddenly burst into tears. When she heard his question, she could only feel the thunder in her ears. Then she remembered that she was in such a state that she was afraid of causing Xie Wei's disgust. This was the case in the last life, and she was afraid to speak.

Xie Wei looked down at her and said, "if I don't kill you, I will treat you as good. But the people in the world, bad to kill, stupid can not stay. I let you go, but you give up to be a child's play. You can't even think of a better way to save people, but you have to catch up with yourself. Ning Er, your study is really in vain! "

Jiang Xuening was stunned.

Xie Wei seemed to be tired of her, and finally released his hand. He took his eyes and stopped looking at her. He said, "go and practice the piano."

Jiang Xuening stared at him for a long time, and couldn't help thinking, "what are you teaching me?" after a while, she reflected. She thought that her head was pinched by the door, and she dared to be distracted at this time, so she got up a little embarrassed.

He just pulled me down, and my knee hurt a little.

She frowned slightly, but somehow she felt guilty. She didn't have the usual domineering temperament and didn't dare to complain. She forbeared and looked into the corner of the room.On the other side, there was a piano table with a piano on it.

Jiang Xuening looks familiar.

It's Xie Wei's Emei.

This is Xie Wei's zither. Her eyelids jump. She can't see any other zither when she looks left or right. She's afraid to touch it. However, seeing Xie Wei sitting there, she didn't want to tell her what to do, so she had to sit down.

But it's true that I haven't learned to play the piano for a long time, and my hands are unfamiliar.

I just raised my hand to play two sentences of "Bi Xiao Yin", then I made a mistake.

She was scared to look up at Xie Wei, but she saw that he was sitting in the dim light with his wrist on his knee and fingertips drooping down. He looked dark and didn't come to scold her.

So I was a little more settled.

She quickly changed it, pretended nothing, and continued to play.

The slightly trembling sound of the zither comes out from the shaking strings. The sound quality is excellent. When it is high, it is like the singing of a Phoenix, when it is low, it is like the voice of a warbler. When it is full of emotion, it rushes to Xiaohan. When it is heartbroken, it is gloomy.

The sword, the book, the knife and the piano are all listening outside.

Silent in the night, only with the pine snow pressure is thick, Susu to the whereabouts of the sound.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the simple and clean house. It was the doctor who changed the medicine for Zhang's injury and bandaged it again. He also sighed: "it's dangerous that I didn't hurt the key. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll die for such a deep knife..."

Zhang Zha closed his robes, but suddenly looked out of the window lattice.

In the dark courtyard, there are the shadows of mountains and trees, but the sound of the zither is still curling. At the beginning, it is still a little strange. After playing for a long time, it gradually adds a bit of sophistication, and has a taste of being handy.

In such a situation, the only one who needs to bring Zhang Qin out is master Xie.

It's his piano.

But it's not his voice.

Zhang Zha took his eyes and let the doctor carry the medicine box out. He raised his hand and slowly stroked the wound on his shoulder. The pain was hidden in the deep, lingering.

It took him a long time to listen to the music.

Jiang Xuening didn't know whether he had been playing for half an hour or just one hour. He felt that his fingers would be hurt by the string. He couldn't resist it, so he had the courage to stop.

A look, originally sitting Xie Wei, I do not know when has fallen down.

She got up, walked over and called, "Mr. Xie?"

Xie Wei leaned on the side pillow and closed his eyes. Even though there was a soft and warm candle light, his pale face seemed to be asleep. Without the frightful and fierce anger, his flat eyes are as quiet as the mountains, but he still makes people dare not disturb him. He is afraid to frighten the people in the sky.

Jiang Xuening shuddered at the sight.

She stood in front of her and didn't dare to shout any more. After thinking about it in her heart, she thought that this was a great opportunity. It was time to grease her feet. So like a cat, he tiptoed to the door.

But when she saw the door, she looked back, bit her lip slightly, hesitated for a moment, then came back again, pulled a blanket on the side, held her breath, and put it on his shoulder.

It's like being a thief.

Then he opened the door again and flashed out.

Sword book they have been waiting outside for a long time. When they see her coming out, they will talk when they look back.

Jiang Xuening put a finger on her lips.

The sword, the book, the sword and the lute were stunned.

She tried her best to lower her voice, made a mouth, and said, "Sir, you are asleep!"

“……”

Jian Shu Dao Qin is a Zheng again, look at one eye, can't help but be stunned.

For the rest of her life, Jiang Xuening was as happy as a mouse who had stolen the oil. She waved to them and picked up the umbrella that was leaning against the wall. She didn't need to be sent by anyone. She was so light footed that she had already escaped.