The next day, Mo Xuetong got out of bed, took Mo LAN and Mo ye, got up and walked to Qin's residence. In winter, wearing a high collar was blocking the scar on his neck, and his arm had been wrapped in a wound towel. A fall was not a big deal. If you don't go to say hello, it seems a little artificial.

In the morning, he accompanied the Qin family to listen to the meeting Sutra. At noon, he had lunch at the Qin family's place, and was driven out by the Qin family with a smile. He said that the young one should have more rest. Qin Yuxuan accompanied her to stroll slowly in the backyard of the Qingliang temple for a meeting. He was called by the Yu family, stood under a big tree and raised his head.

The temperature on the mountain drops faster. Before the late autumn, there is already the smell of late autumn. Large tracts of leaves fall down and accumulate into a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground. The feet are loose and soft. Listening to their own footsteps on the fallen leaves, they are inexplicably quiet and peaceful.

Looking up at the vigorous branches, without the embellishment of branches and leaves, the scattered and withered still rush to the sky. The trees are still like this, people! A bitter and mottled light and shadow appeared on the lips, which fell on people, but could not warm people's hearts.

Under the sun, the delicate flower like girl stood under the tree, stepping on the fallen leaves on the ground, looking up at the tall Qiujin branches, red dead branches, with alienation and clarity in peace, as if the girl would go with the wind and make a fallen leaf. Finally, she didn't know what to do. The leaves fell on her curled hair and breathed beautifully!

Across a wall, Bai Yihao was passing by. A gentle smile flashed from the corners of his eyes. He stood at the rockery and looked over quietly.

"Sister Tong, how can you run out again? If you're not in good health, don't come out unwisely and let everyone worry." Jiao Didi's voice came suddenly with excessive concern, and woke up two people inside and outside the wall at the same time.

Mo Xuetong recovered from his daze, turned to Yu Sirong and showed a faint smile, nodded to her slightly, and said that it was the first time that Yu Sirong said hello to her for the first time since she left without saying goodbye in the Mo mansion. Since Yu Sirong wanted to act, she would accompany her.

Seeing her response, Yu Sirong's smile became more and more gentle. She took a few steps to hold her hand and said affectionately, "sister Tong is really well? Sister Tong was really scared to her sister yesterday. Why was she so careless and made such a big misunderstanding? My sister wanted to visit and was afraid that my sister would be angry with her."

They talked here, and the maid next to Yu Sirong came forward and pulled Mo LAN and Mo ye to talk. Unexpectedly, they talked very hard.

"Thank you, Miss Yu!" Mo Xuetong raised his head. In his clear eyes, he caught a trace of venomous jealousy flashing from the bottom of Yu Sirong's eyes and a sneer from the bottom of his heart. Yu Sirong really couldn't hold his breath. He couldn't help seeing himself strolling around the garden with cousin Xuan.

"Since sister Tong is well, sister Tong will accompany you around. I heard that there is a bamboo forest over there, which is very elegant, and there are several rare purple bamboos. I'd like to take a look with my sister." Yu Sirong showed a gentle smile to Mo Xuetong, pretending to be affectionate and holding up Mo Xuetong's hand.

Bamboo forest, rockery, gravel path, like the world before, is destined to be a good place to ruin her appearance?

The bottom of my eyes is sharp and sharp. Some revenge is not unrequited. It's just that the time hasn't come.

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Yu Sirong thought she had a plan. She flashed pride in the corners of her eyes and pulled out a sinister smile from the corners of her lips.

The two have their own thoughts, as if they were good sisters, holding hands with each other, and several maids behind them chat happily and harmoniously.

The bamboo forest is quiet, and the wind blows through bursts of bamboo fragrance. It is accompanied by fine stone paths, rockery and bamboo repair. The place of becoming a monk is more characteristic than the bamboo forest in the Qin mansion, especially the small row of slender purple bamboos on the side. When people admire the strength of bamboo, they also praise the brightness of bamboo.

The bamboo forest and the bamboo forest in her memory slowly coincided across time and space. She seemed to see the delicate woman fall on the fake mountain stone. The blood color slipped from her forehead and straightened her chin. Two long lines marked a beautiful face like a ghost. Behind her was Yu Sirong's proud and vicious face, which could not be seen from the angle of her fall at that time.

"Sister Tong, sister Tong... Why don't you come here? Look, this small purple bamboo looks different from others. You like these best. Come and see why." Yu Sirong's cry awakened her memory. Sure enough, Yu Sirong stood by the rockery again!

There is a shallow purple bamboo, different from the tall purple bamboo on the side. This one is particularly short. Yu Sirong is deliberately making a fuss and pointing to this purple bamboo road.

Mo LAN, Mo Ye is entangled by two maids, who will be looking at the fresh stuff touched by one of the maids from her arms. Mo Lan's oblique eyes quietly collide with Mo Xue Tong, and each of them shows a faint smile. Mo Ye looks on coldly, but stands slightly in a defensive posture under her feet. Once she finds that Mo Xue Tong is in danger, she can rush over at the first time.

Mo Xuetong turned his head and pretended not to care and walked to Yu Sirong. On the other side, Mo LAN quietly changed positions with the maid on the side, just blocking the sight of the two maids.

"This purple bamboo is really unique!" Mo Xuetong stood in front of the purple bamboo and looked at the purple bamboo as if he really wanted to find out the reason.

As soon as Yu Sirong turned her eyes, she secretly looked at Mo Xuetong. Seeing that she didn't pay attention to herself and was proud of herself, she slowly turned around and walked behind Mo Xuetong. At this time, the four maids were talking vigorously, and no one paid attention to this side.

When Yu Sirong moved, Mo Xuetong noticed it. She cooperated with her clothes and paid great attention to the appearance of the purple bamboo. She focused all her attention on it. She didn't feel that Yu Sirong came behind her, She also deliberately bowed her head and said, "Miss Yu, this place is really nice. Take me to have a look next time. I really can't see the difference between the purple bamboo for a moment. Wait until I go back and look through the book to find out the reason."

Next time, Yu Sirong, I don't believe you are willing to come here next time. I'm afraid it will become your sad and desperate place!

Is this a nice place? Ha, it's really a good place. Yu Sirong has a cold smile on her lips and her eyes are almost like poisonous snakes staring at Mo Xuetong. She said fiercely in her heart, Mo Xuetong, this is a good place, so go to hell! This time, I'll see how you can escape. Even if you don't die, it will destroy your appearance. Cousin Xuan will see me as long as you die or destroy! With you, his eyes will never have me.

She held her breath and stepped on a stone on the side, ready to pretend to slip, and then hit the ink snow pupil against the rockery in front. The edge of the sharp rockery is facing the ink hair pupil's white, tender and beautiful little face. The sharp thorn angle can destroy the ink snow pupil whether it is drawn on the face or stabbed on the head. Even if she doesn't die, her face will be destroyed!

So pretty face, she wanted to tear her up!

The body tilted slightly, and the toes slipped forward with the force of stepping on the stone and hit it heavily.

Moxue Tong lowered her head and kept looking at Yu Sirong's feet through the corner of her eyes. She did the same trick and action in previous lives. Although it was not the same forest, the details were so similar. There was a sneer on her lips. When she saw that Yu Sirong's feet tilted, her body tilted to the side quietly, "ah" screamed!

Yu Sirong over there couldn't stop his feet. He bumped into it with a fierce drum, but he found that the ink snow pupil that should have been in front of him had disappeared. When he was cold, the smile on his face was stiff. "Ah" screamed and echoed through the sky with a heavy impact. While falling to the ground, the ink snow pupil turned over and fainted.

Hearing the scream, Yu Sirong's two maids raised their eyes with indifference. The useless young lady of the Mohist school met her own young lady, who was not only unlucky. Which time was not hurt by hard work and seven injuries, she fell on Yu Sirong's bloody face with her eyes in amazement. Then look at the ink snow pupil lying on the ground. The things in her hand fell to the ground in an instant, and she was shocked and couldn't even say a word.

"Miss, miss, what's the matter with you? You won't fall again!" On the side, Mo LAN and Mo ye had already rushed over, picked up the faint Mo Xue pupil and cried with enlarged voice. The two silly maids on the other side also woke up and rushed to Yu Sirong. They saw that Yu Sirong's face was full of blood and screamed.

Several people were shouting. The loudest one was Yu Sirong. Sharp pain surged up. The blood was red in front of her eyes. When she touched her hand, it was sticky and had a strong smell of blood. She was in a panic for a long time. Was she disfigured? She was disfigured! She would panic and scream with her mouth wide open.

"What's going on?" Not far from the bamboo forest, Qin Yuxuan was turning around with the boy. When he saw the man in front of him, he was stunned. However, when he saw the pale little face of Mo Xuetong in Mo Lan's hand, his face changed and he strode forward.

But before the man came to the black snow pupil, he rushed at a bloody man and screamed, "cousin, cousin!" Qin Yuxuan didn't have time to respond. Yu Sirong jumped into his arms and screamed. At this time, her mind was in a frenzy. She grabbed Qin Yuxuan's clothes with her hands and cried: "cousin, cousin, help me, my face, my face..."

The tingling on her face accompanied by fear in her heart would make her unable to say a whole word.

Qin Yuxuan was also startled. Seeing the blood on Yu Sirong's head and face, he bumped him back two steps before reaching out to catch her. Yu Sirong was really scared. He couldn't see anything on his face, it was all blood, and his hair was stained. He didn't know how serious the injury was. He asked anxiously, "Miss Yu, what's the matter with you?"

In this way, anyone will be nervous!

"Cousin, save me, save me, my face, save my face..." Yu Sirong's mind is blank now. She just feels that her face is going to be lost. She is frightened and frightened. She turns her eyes and faints this time.

Qin Yuxuan couldn't stay much longer when Yu Sirong looked like this. Although the black snow pupil on the side of his eye fainted there, it didn't hurt or bleed. It shouldn't be very serious. He immediately picked up Yu Sirong and rushed out to find a doctor. The two maids of Yu Sirong behind him were pale and trotted to keep up. If something like this happened, the two maids were afraid not to be killed when they went back. At this time, what opinion would they have, Follow Qin Yuxuan.

When Qin Yuxuan and Yu Sirong left, Mo Xuetong slowly opened his eyes, patted his clothes and skirts, calmly and calmly straightened his clothes and skirts and sat up. There was a sly smile at the bottom of his bright eyes. He looked at the rockery stone with blood on the side. His smile on his lips was light and cold. He silently looked at the blood on the rockery stone and didn't speak.

The wind blew up her dress, which made people feel lonely inexplicably.

In the corner, the handsome man looked at the whole process and lost his smile! The slender fingers put on the rockery and beat twice leisurely.