"Why keep her?" Jixiang glanced at his neck, where there was a shallow scar that faded to almost nowhere to be seen.
That is the evidence that Qingluan left on him.
Although the scars are forgotten, it’s human nature to forget the pain, but Helianchuan should not forget it. That was not a good experience. It was really terrifying. If it wasn’t for the spirit boy who was brought here by mistake afterwards, His life was ruined.
It's just that the auspicious personality is cautious. Although he has doubts in his heart, he still doesn't change his face. With a warm smile in the corner of his mouth, he will never give him more pressure.
Helian Chuan lowered his head to avoid her eyes.
Jixiang sighed shallowly, "It is not difficult to keep her alive, but you have to consider some people's ideas. She still doesn't know this matter?"
"You mean, Spirit Boy?" Helianchuan held his breath.
"Well." Jixiang nodded. "The spirit boy is devoted to you, and he took out the foreign body in your throat with his own hands. IMHO, after witnessing that scene, even I cannot forgive Qingluan, let alone the spirit boy."
It is polite to say this.
Straightforward, she and the spirit boy both hated Qingluan for getting into the bone, and had no intention of leaving her a life.
Wicked people have their own grind.
The spirit boy doesn't mind being this wicked person, auspicious even more don't mind.
If it were not to take into account some people's thoughts, even the scum that Qingluan had already died would be left.
There was a rare tenderness on Helianchuan’s face, and the whole face seemed to light up, “I know her temper, so I didn’t dare to mention it with her, and came directly to you, I think, if it’s you When he comes forward, even if he doesn’t want to, he will sell a face and will not be held accountable."
Auspiciously pinching the tip of the nose, the bamboo pen has a few more cracks.
She was still laughing, even though the breath behind her suddenly became sharper, but her soft voice remained unchanged.
"I need a reason." She answered like this.
He Lianchuan avoided her eyes and was silent.
After a while, she looked at her again, as if she had made up her mind.
"She doesn't die, I don't care about it, but I don't want to let the soul boy and you have blood stained for my hand." He shook his head and seriously emphasized, "It's not worth a hundred green luan You are so bothered to deal with it, let her self-destruct."
Auspicious eyes receded, the corners of his mouth were still smiling, stained with ink, and the tip of his nose quickly wrote a line on the paper before saying, "If this is the case, you can tell the Lingtong honestly, although she is honest, But it is extremely reasonable, I think she will understand you."
He Lianchuan shook his head and stopped talking.
After a while, she sighed, "Ling Tong has a deep grudge against Qingluan. In front of her, this name is simply not mentioned at all."
After mentioning it, Ling Tong will smile very nicely, but it's just that the smile is panic.
After spending many days with each other, He Lianchuan knew a lot about Ling Tong. Since he knew she hated someone very much, he felt that there was no need to mention it again, which made her uncomfortable.
"Yeah." Continue to put down the pen, put down the paper, and adjust the sleeves slowly, "I don't seem to have told you, I don't have a good impression of the blue luan."
He Lianchuan was embarrassed, silently stuffed buns into his mouth, and looked like he didn't know how to eat.