"Nothing." The flowers on the street take back their sight and close their eyes. The long eyelashes like a fan of cattail immediately cover up the complicated look in the eyes. In the dark, people can't see her face clearly.

Suddenly there was silence in the room.

For a long time, Yan cenxuan gently held up the corner of his lips, smiling gently and contentedly, "if you can tell me your name today, I'm already satisfied. As for the other I won't ask too much. "

The ruddy lips of the stranger flower opened, and she wanted to say something. When she got to her lips, she couldn't spit it out in any case. After thinking about it, she turned to hook her lips and smile.

The haze in Yan Cen Xuan's eyes just dispersed a lot. He was also smiling with a smile. "By the way, I left something for you in Tianke Inn outside Yuzhou City, but now is not enough time. When I'm gone, you send someone you trust to pick it up. At that time, you tell the shopkeeper that you can find Liu Xuan, and he will take you to get it. "

"What is it that is so mysterious?" Seeing that Yan cenxuan has explained so much, he can't help but be curious and ask questions with great interest.

Yan Cen Xuan Mou bottom quickly across a wipe of what, on the face but just smile and shake his head, "now can't say, then you take to see is."

Pause, his eye color slightly coagulate, facial expression microstrip solemn, "no matter how, I won't harm you."

The flower on the stranger was slightly stunned. The warm current in her heart crossed quietly, which made her feel moved and couldn't return to her mind for a long time.

Until Yan Cen Xuan calls her name lightly, she just suddenly returns to consciousness, the lip Cape cocked up, "good."

"By the way, your body..."

"My body is already like this. You don't have to worry about it. It's getting late. You should go back and have a rest earlier." A word has not finished, Yan cenxuan then low voice interrupts, eyes in rare resolute rise.

The flower on the stranger saw this, then also is not in force, nodded, "that is good, but if you have any bad in the future, find me in time."

With that, she turned and left, and disappeared in a flash.

The house was quiet again. Yan cenxuan raised his hand and looked at his wrist which she had just touched. His eyes were bitter, and his heart began to ache.

……

On the street flower quietly returned to the dock yard, a toss down, she is also sleepless, a casual glance of her eyes, will see the table on the table sent by Yan cenxuan Shu scar cream.

Then she remembered that she had made a mark remover a few days ago. She picked up the ointment, opened it and looked at it carefully. She had a light in her brain and took out the mark removing medicine.

There are a lot of good things in this scar relieving ointment. If it is extracted and mixed with the mark removing medicine, it must be a good medicine for removing trace.

In this way, the flowers on the street will not hesitate to pick up the scar cream, began to extract.

It took her some time to finish it because of her hand injury. By then, it was almost dawn.

Mo Shang Hua is already tired, the ointment that comes out of preparation is daubed on the scar place on the face, then go to sleep.

Liu Qianqian in a row after another wall, is still not reconciled, but by Mo Li a warning, or let her have to stop for a few days.

But when the day of returning to Beijing was approaching, she could not bear to press, so she found a way out and went to the dock yard.

On the street flower hears Qin ya to report when, the lip corner tiny cannot check light to hook up a wipe light tide, "let her come in."

"Qin Ya knew that she would not be bothered by her head, so that she could not be bothered by her servant