Chapter 206

It's late autumn.

The weather is getting colder and colder.

"What are you doing here?" A cloak fell over her shoulder.

Yi Xiaoqiao slowly looked up and was facing Mu Yian's gentle eyes. She smiled: "nothing, just thinking."

"If you have anything, you might as well tell me." Mu Yi'an sat beside her and looked at her with a crooked head and a smile.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little embarrassed by his stare: "I'm just thinking when such days will end."

"End?"

"I don't like it here."

Yi Xiaoqiao is sure that this article has completely collapsed, and the collapse is boundless. The sudden emergence of the blood lotus sect and the strange Qian Yu, everyone seems to have two faces, which makes people can't see clearly, and the future is even bleak. It seems that a little wrong step may fall into the abyss.

No wonder Little Joe said it was dangerous here. It was really dangerous.

"I don't like it either." Mu Yi'an leaned against the railing and looked at the pond: "it's like this pond. It looks vibrant. In fact, it's decadent. You don't know how to die when you step in."

Yi Xiaoqiao rarely saw him so sad. He couldn't help looking at him in surprise, smiled and said, "indeed, the smell of the pond is very bad."

"I'm here."

Yi Xiaoqiao raised his eyes slightly.

"I will protect you." Mu Yi'an gently stroked the broken hair on her temples and smiled: "it may be too hypocritical to say forever, but I can swear that I will protect you and won't hurt you."

Pale lips spit out gentle words, like the water filled with tenderness, which gently surrounds people, moistens people's heart and spleen, and only feels comfortable all over.

Four eyes were opposite. Yi Xiaoqiao saw the word "serious" in his eyes.

She lowered her eyes and smiled: "your body hasn't recovered yet. Protect me? How to protect!"

"Little Joe..."

"I went to see pinxue yesterday." Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted him: "do you know the identity of pinxue?"

Mu Yi'an looked puzzled and shook his head: "what identity?"

Yi Xiaoqiao looked at him carefully and made sure that his doubts were not pretended. He sighed in his heart that pinxue concealed everything. Even Mu Yian completely concealed it.

"It's a peach."

Mu Yi'an looked at her in surprise: "what did you say?"

"Tasting snow is a peach." Yi Xiaoqiao slowly raised his eyes: "she has changed a lot, but she is really a peach."

"How is this possible? The peach is dead." Muian shook his head: "I buried her."

"No, you didn't bury her, just her bloody clothes."

Mu Yi'an was silent. Yi Xiaoqiao was right. When he saw the peach, it was just the peach's clothes and the blood stained jade card representing her identity. Because of the poison, they didn't think much. Only when the peach was eroded by the poison, they didn't expect

"Where is she?"

"In Cuifang Pavilion." Yi Xiaoqiao sighed: "she is now a person of the blood lotus sect."

Mu Yi'an raised his eyebrows, leaned against the railing, shook his head, and suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, I just feel strange."

"Strange?"

"Yi Xiaoqiao, have you been cheated?"

"I was cheated?"

Mu Yi'an rubbed her head: "I don't think this pinxue is a peach. If it is a peach, why doesn't she come back?"

"She's poisoned. She can't seem to run away."

"Really? Then why did she tell you she was a blood lotus teacher? Isn't this a contradiction?" Mu Yi'an smiled: "in terms of peach's character, if she is a person of blood lotus sect, she will hide to the end. She will certainly not report her identity. Xiao Qiao, I'm afraid you've been cheated."

Yi Xiaoqiao lowered his head and whispered, "I don't think I was cheated. She is a peach."

Mu Yi'an opened his mouth and sighed helplessly: "I know you don't want to give up peaches, but reality is reality. Xiao Qiao, don't be confused by your feelings. Think about it. If it's peaches, why should she tell you this identity and report her identity?"

"I know what you said is reasonable, but you haven't seen pinxue. If you see her, you will certainly believe that she is a peach."

"This can only show that this snow tasting performance is good."

Yi Xiaoqiao was completely depressed. She tooted her red lips and ignored him.

"Don't do that." Mu Yi'an covered his little heart: "well, well, she is, she is a peach, can it be?"

"Don't you need to say." Yi Xiaoqiao turned and left.

Mu Yi'an sighed and waved: "Yuheng, go and check the origin of the snow immediately."

"Yes."

Yi Xiaoqiao stared back at him: "you still don't believe me!"

"I believe you, but I don't believe her."

Yi Xiaoqiao snorted, turned and left.

Mu Yi'an wanted to persuade her, but on second thought, Yi Xiaoqiao and the peach were inseparable before. Later, when the peach had an accident, Yi Xiaoqiao was devastated for half a year. Even if he had such deep feelings, it was useless for him to persuade her. Besides, the extremes of things will turn against each other. The more he said, the more she would dislike it, and the more she believed that pinxue was a peach.

So muyian held back.

"Go and check. Don't let go of any clues. Dig out the identity of pinxue."

"Yes."

At this time, Yi Xiaoqiao had come under the corridor and was about to turn.

Mu Yi'an slowly got up and was about to follow up, but he saw a smile running over.

"General, I have your letter."

"Letter?" The border areas use flying pigeons to deliver books. This letter should not come from there.

Mu Yi'an frowned, took it over, opened it and saw that the sword eyebrows were twisted into a ball.

There was another envelope in the envelope, and the handwriting on it was the same as that of the last time. Mu Yian only saw this handwriting and sneered: "it's really boring to play the same play twice."

The same play? what do you mean?

Smiling immediately remembered the last letter. At that time, Mu Yi'an was seriously ill, and Yi Xiaoqiao passed instead of Mu Yi'an. Is it "not another trap?"

"Who knows." Mu Yi'an's eyes turned and fell on the corridor.

At the end of the corridor, a woman in Lotus color was standing there, looking back at him, her eyes full of curiosity.

Mu Yi'an smiled and handed the letter to Michelle: "burn it."

With a smile, he subconsciously caught the letter: "burned? General, you haven't seen it yet!"

"Don't look, just burn it!"

Muyian left without looking back.

Carrying the letter with a smile, as if holding a hot potato, burned it? No?

But I don't know what's inside. In case Mu Yi'an wants to see it in the future, it's gone

Forget it, she'd better put it away.