Concubine is polite

Chapter 408 You have a conspiracy (2)

"It's enough to win you once. I'm afraid you'll be ashamed if you win too many times. If you can't think about it, you'll be in trouble. I don't want to take my life."

"..."

"Well, that's right." Su Qinghe hugged Xiyan, "It's better to save him some face. Today's competition is almost over, let's go back."

"Xiao Miaomiao," He Lanchen looked at Su Qinghe's tall and straight back, "Be careful."

Be careful?What is there to be careful about?Could it be that Su Qinghe wants to be careful of himself?Do you think Su Qinghe is a child?I can't see that I am really eager to protect the calf!Xiyan turned her head and made faces at He Lanchen.

"Dead woman, how many times will you drag Miao Miaomiao down!" He Lanchen's complaints dissipated in the twilight.

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Xiyan originally thought that there were so many things going on before the Martial League Conference, so some more unexpected things would inevitably happen after it started.But two days have passed, and there is no smell of bloody storm at all.

Is it the calm before the storm?
"Xi Yan."

Xi Yan, who was in a daze, looked at the person coming. "master?"

Seeing Xiyan's healthy appearance, Wuming's delicate face exuded a relieved smile: "Girl, since you disappeared and came to Qingfeng School, we haven't had a good chat."

As usual, Xiyan is practicing here at this time.And they who participated in the Martial League Conference must be very busy.

"The master also has the chance to win?" Otherwise, why would you come over to chat when you are free?Mingming is so busy on weekdays that they can only say hello when they meet.

Wuming casually moved a seat beside Xiyan, "Girl, do you welcome me? Why do I hear something that doesn't mean anything?"

Xiyan gave him a blank look, "Master, you're enough." She knew she didn't mean that at all, okay?
"If I don't welcome you, there are only two consequences. One, I will drive you away immediately; two, I will leave if you don't. Otherwise, I won't chat with you!"

"Hehe, it really is my girl." Wuming stretched out his hand to take Xiyan's hand, and felt his pulse again.

The pulse condition is the same as the previous diagnosis, the poison is under control, and there is no other phenomenon of poisoning or carrying poison.On the contrary, because of the mental method she is learning now, her breath has been stabilized and strengthened to a certain extent.Logically speaking, that would not be the case.

but……

"The Martial League Conference is indeed not easy. However, I think there are things I need to ask you clearly, and I have to tell you some things."

Wuming spoke seriously, and Xiyan didn't dare to laugh as usual.

"Su Qinghe didn't ask you because he was concerned about your feelings. Maybe it was because he thought you would be bothered by bringing up old things again, or it was more likely that he thought you couldn't remember or explain clearly."

"But I'm different. I want to know what happened after you were captured, what did they do to you? You need to know why your toxicity is suppressed. You need to know that a little bit of' difference' will 'lost a thousand miles' '."

"Speak human." Xiyan mercilessly exposed Wuming's sudden politeness and lack of focus for a long time.

"That is to say, one grain of mouse droppings cannot spoil a whole pot of porridge."

Do you finally know who taught Xiyan's vulgar metaphor?That's right, nameless.Where there is a master, there must be an apprentice.

"What do you mean?" Xiyan was still a little confused.How did you become a rat shit?This master is indeed not his own!
Wuming waved his hand, "You think highly of you... oh no." Seeing Xiyan glaring at him, Wuming changed his words, "I'm not saying you're a rat shit, I suspect you brought rat shit."

(End of this chapter)