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The corners of Xia Houqing's eyes twitched almost invisibly, her charming phoenix eyes were bottomless: "Could it be that you came to find me?"

Didn't she come to Tianyin Pavilion on purpose to meet him?

Gu Yanfei was an honest child, and replied honestly: "I'm here to see the play."

Xia Houqing looked at her deeply with evil smiling eyes.

Gu Yanfei also looked at Xia Houqing with a faint smile.

The eyes of the two looked at each other quietly.

Xia Houqing squinted her black eyes, and looked at Gu Yanfei with deep eyes.

Her expression was extremely relaxed and her attitude was casual.

It's not like when other people see him, they can't hide the fear, disgust, apprehension, and nervousness in their eyes.

It seems that it has been like this since the last time we met.

She is not afraid of him.

In her eyes, he seemed to be no different from thousands of sentient beings.

In the private seat, it was quiet for a moment, only the singing of actors outside and the slow sound of drum strings came from the lobby on the first floor

Xia Houqing casually turned the blood ring on her finger, and said four words slowly:

"The saint is sick."

He just said this, and stopped talking, and some ghostly lights flowed in the bottom of his eyes.

She said last time that the emperor's star is dim, and the saint will be seriously ill in a month...

And now, in less than a month, the sage fell ill.

The atmosphere in the private seat suddenly plummeted, and the air seemed to be frozen.

Xia Houqing's left hand, wearing the blood ring, made a fist and tapped lightly on the window sill twice, seemingly impatient and threatening, but the movement range was not large.

The next moment, the music outside stopped abruptly, and all the actors on the stage fell silent, as if their voices had been sucked away by some fairy magic.

This sudden silence gave people a strange feeling.

The audience in the lobby below didn't know what was going on, looked at each other in blank dismay, and then clamored in twos and threes.

Gu Yanfei was still lazily leaning on the window sill, with his right fist resting on his cheek, without even moving the corners of his eyes and brows, he said flatly, "I said it for a month, and it was a month."

"If the sage in your country is sick now, he must be pretending to be sick."

"Oh?" There was a dangerous cold light in Xia Houqing's eyes, and he neither believed nor disbelieved.

"Come on, I'll do the math for you again." Gu Yanfei nimbly took out the compass from his cuff with his fingers, pinched his fingers with the other hand, half-bent his smiling eyes, with a playful expression on his face. The look of a stick.

Xia Houqing's whole body released a freezing cold air, and she knocked on the window sill again without saying a word.

After knocking twice, not only the sound of the opera, but also the voices of the guests could not be heard.

In the huge Tianyin Pavilion, there was a stagnant silence, which was in stark contrast to the bustle and bustle before.

The surroundings were so quiet that a needle could be heard, as if there was an invisible barrier separating this elegant seat from the surroundings, and it seemed that other people disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It seems that only Gu Yanfei and Xia Houqing are left here.

The silence continued, as if silently telling Gu Yanfei that this was Xia Houqing's territory.

Since she chose to step in, life and death are not up to her.

"Forget it." Xia Houqing stared at her, her blood-colored thin lips curved into a smile that was not a smile, like a blood moon, exuding an ominous breath.

Gu Yanfei sighed leisurely, thinking that next time she should tell Wei Jiaoniang that they should go to another place to watch the show in the future.

It's a pity that the play here is really well sung.

She fiddled with the compass, and the pointer on the compass turned rapidly.

Xia Houqing lowered her eyes, looked at the left hand that knocked on the window sill just now, frowned, took out a pure white handkerchief from the cuff, and wiped her slender fingers like jade carefully.

It's quieter around here.

The pointer rotated rapidly, making a subtle sound like the vibration of wings.

The speed of the pointer changes from fast to slow...

Then, the thin pointer was broken from the middle, and the tip of the needle fell gently on the compass, while the remaining half of the pointer was still spinning...

Huh? Gu Yanfei raised his eyebrows, a look of astonishment rarely appeared between his brows.

She looked at him, sighed, showing a unilateral smile, and said slowly: "Well... If I say that this is God's will, do you believe it or not?"

"What do you say?" Xia Houqing asked back, casually grabbing the handkerchief and rubbing it.

His knuckles were crackling, but his beautiful and enchanting face was smiling, and there was a sinister and evil charm in his slightly raised phoenix eyes.

Gu Yanfei shook his head obediently, and rubbed his index finger on his chin in a contemplative state.

Not to mention Xia Houqing, even she herself didn't believe it, why did the pointer just happen to break at this time!

What was she doing with this compass last time?

She lowered her eyes in thought, turned her gaze, and suddenly felt that her eyes darkened, as if a layer of dark clouds had enveloped her.

Looking up again, I saw Xia Houqing standing up at some point, leaning forward with her upper body and leaning towards her, the red ribbon in her hair was hanging down, just hanging on his cheek, as if her cheek was stained with a bloodstain Yes, strange and dangerous.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was only two inches.

So close that she could clearly see the fine hairs on his porcelain-white skin;

So close that she could feel his cold breath;

So close that her hand only needs to move half an inch forward to touch his scarlet luck...

Gu Yanfei's fingers curled up restlessly, ready to move.

"Is it fun to tease me?" Xia Houqing said slowly, with a bewitching and eye-catching smile on her face. When she spoke, a cold breath seemed to caress her cheeks, like a ghost.

"Second Miss Gu."

He pointed out Gu Yanfei's identity in one word, telling her blatantly that he had already checked her background thoroughly, and that a monk could not escape the temple if he escaped.

"Or, do you have any tricks and tricks to convince me today?"

Saying that, Xia Houqing moved an inch closer to Gu Yanfei, her thick and colorful eyes seemed to contain boundless darkness, almost staring at her with murderous intent.

His left hand wearing the blood ring was placed on the window sill again, as if he would issue instructions to his subordinates hidden in the darkness in the next moment.

But this time, he will kill her!

"The temper is still so bad!" Gu Yanfei raised her willow eyebrows and muttered, complaining but showing no fear.

"Huh?" Xia Houqing narrowed Youmei's eyes.

"Heavy..." Gu Yanfei wanted to say that she had to recalculate, but suddenly noticed that the inner and outer corners of his eyes were bloodshot and the whites of his eyes were slightly blue, so she raised her hand to catch the pulse of his right wrist, and felt cold .

She asked casually, "Are you sick?"

Is she trying to please herself? ! Xia Houqing stared closely at every change in Gu Yanfei's expression, her eyes were cold, and she drew a seductive and mocking smile.

Gu Yanfei didn't expect him to answer. Feeling the pulsation under his fingers, he still murmured casually: "Insufficient yang energy, blocked governor channel, and even an imbalance of yin and yang. When yang is deficient, yin prospers..."

Gu Yanfei murmured.

She had never seen Xia Houqing's pulse.

Ren Meridian governs blood, which is the sea of ​​Yin Meridians; Du Meridian governs Qi, which is the sea of ​​Yang Meridians.

Young people in their twenties are just at the right time of life, and they should be full of yang, so how can they lose yang and yin?

Only halfway through these words, Xia Houqing's face changed completely, the smile was frozen on her lips, and the bottom of her eyes was like the ice and snow of the Tianshan Mountains that would not melt for thousands of years, with a murderous intent.

She is so brave, dare to...

The scarlet luck around him also spewed out, like a sea of ​​flames raging crazily in the dark night, so crazy, so monstrous, with a kind of destructive determination.

This person really turned his face when he said that he would turn his face. His temper was too bad. Gu Yanfei muttered in his heart, reaching out to touch the saber.

Why!

This private seat is really too small, just like the pavilion on Zhuangzi, she is tied up, next time she must find a bigger place!

"Meow!"

An energetic meow sounded, and the next moment, the Sanhua cat, who was full of wine and food, came up from the lobby downstairs again, and landed lightly on the table like a fairy who didn't touch the ground.

The cat didn't pay attention to Xia Houqing at all, turned its back to him, "meowed" at Gu Yanfei, and announced with satisfaction: It's full!

Xia Houqing didn't care about a kitten at all, the hand wearing the blood ring crossed the table and flew towards Gu Yan...

Hearing the movement behind, the cat turned its head suddenly, and gave a suspicious "meow", its green cat eyes were shining brightly, and it just happened to meet Xia Houqing's phoenix eyes that seemed to be stained with blood.

When the eyes of one person and one cat met, Xia Houqing's left hand froze in mid-air, and his almost crazy eyes were fixed on those charming cat's eyes.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

The standing Xia Houqing was much taller than the three-flowered cat squatting on the table, and her forward leaning body cast a shadow on the cat's body, which also brought an invisible sense of oppression.

Cats don't like being looked down upon by humans at all.

"Meow!" Sanhua Mao straightened up, patted his face with one paw, and pushed him back.

The soft pads actually didn't hurt at all when they were slapped on the face.

A flash of strong resistance flashed in Xia Houqing's eyes, and he struggled for a while, but sat back involuntarily, paired with the beautiful and transparent eyes of the kitten.

When he sat like this, not smiling or talking, the evil and bewitching aura around him also disappeared.

Seeing that the two people on both sides of the table were as tall as it, Qingguang let out a smug cry.

It had just eaten downstairs, and now it was a little thirsty. Seeing that there was water in the cup in front of Xia Houqing, its voice softened, and it "meowed" again, half begging and half coquettish.

Xia Houqing stared down at the kitten in front of her, her cheeks as pale as snow were stained a little blush, and asked softly: "Do you want a drink?"

If you only look at his face, he looks like a pure and innocent teenager.

His voice is very unique, clear and ethereal, when the tone of his voice softens at this moment, it seems like a river of spring water is flowing into the heart of a person.

The cat nodded and "meowed" again happily, of course it wanted to.

Xia Houqing handed his white porcelain cup to the cat's mouth.

Qingguang poked his head into the cup, rolled his tongue happily and licked...

The next moment, the chubby cat's face froze, revealing naked disgust.

It's not water, it's wine!

Bah bah bah!

The cat directly spit the wine back into Xia Houqing's cup.

The lowered cat didn't notice that there seemed to be two ferocious beasts fighting fiercely in Xia Houqing's pupils.