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Chapter Eleven

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    Si Mingxu thought to himself, the Bixiao city lord in the original book has bad character and has made many enemies.  If he is seriously injured, he will never say anything, otherwise the wall will fall and everyone will push him, and the consequences will be unpredictable.

    According to his suspicious and seriously ill nature, the most likely thing is to secretly recuperate from his injuries, which is not surprising.

    "When you were healing me before, you said that you had difficulties. Why didn't you tell me clearly that you were seriously injured?" Seeing that he was silent, Xiao Heng frowned

    First of all, I just found out about this, brother!  It's also fresh news for me!  Blame the unreliable little bitch of the system!

    Secondly, regardless of the purpose of refining the Nine-Turn Ningbi Pill, whether it is for healing or cultivation, the result is the same - to dig out your old man's spiritual core The so-called motive does not affect the result, male lead, you are satisfied  What's the matter with the face?

    But having said that, this is a good opportunity.  After the operation is done, maybe you can lower the hatred value of the male lead and put yourself in the safe.

    "Xiao Heng, no matter what happened before, I was sorry for you. Whether it was for healing or breakthrough, what I did to you was essentially the same." As a listed  The senior product manager of the company's marketing center, Si Mingxu, of course knows that the effect of playing hard to get is ten times stronger than crying and complaining.

    He smiled, and said again: "What's more, the fact that the Lord Bixiao was seriously injured is very likely to shake the foundation of the entire Bixiao City. The fewer people who know, the better. You see, I even Pei Yun and Siming Yan before  They all thought that I was going crazy because I practiced alchemy to improve my cultivation, and that only doctor Qu Yulin knew the truth."

    Xiao Heng remained silent.

    He was cheated of the Qiankun bag, and was tortured in a black prison for three full years. He originally hated Si Mingxu extremely.  Even if Si Mingxu let him go and spent his spiritual power to heal his wounds, this defense and disgust did not disappear, but was hidden by him very carefully.

    It's just that getting along day and night in the past few months has gradually changed Xiao Heng's view of Si Mingxu.  Si Mingxu was different from what he had imagined.

    When I was young, I often heard others talking about the Lord Bixiao, and the words that came to my mind the most were aloof, arrogant, domineering, and self-willed.

    Later, when he first arrived in Bixiao City, Simingxu treated him very tenderly and amiably, and he thought to himself that it was no wonder his father always said, "Every mouth makes money, and accumulation destroys bones." The rumors in the world are really unbelievable.

    Thinking about it now, Si Mingxu's attitude towards him back then was a bit too good, and instead showed an unnatural and false.  Later, this person cheated him of his trust. After getting the Qiankun bag, he turned his face and refused to recognize him. He sent his subordinates to put him in a black prison and torture him with medicine. He only came to check occasionally.

    Just like two sides of a coin, one side is hypocritical kindness, while the other side is real cruelty.

    But now Xiao Heng discovered that this city lord was neither gentle and friendly, nor cold and cruel.  His attitude towards himself was very cautious when he first came out of the black prison, and then gradually became casual, but it was not offensive.

    This peculiar sense of randomness made the young man inadvertently let go of his defenses gradually again.  He had to remind himself over and over again in the dead of night that this man had two sides and three swords, and it was absolutely unbelievable.

    However, yesterday at the beach, Si Mingxu suddenly fainted.  He hugged that limp body, and in an instant, he really felt flustered.

    According to what Hall Master Qu said just now, Si Mingxu's unscrupulous refining of the Nine-Turn Ningbi Pill was just to survive

    He is not considered a bad person, nor is he unforgivable.

    Xiao Heng was taken aback by his own thoughts

    Are you trying to excuse Si Mingxu?

    But he still couldn't help thinking about it all the way.

    At the last moment, Si Mingxu did not lay hands on himself after all, preferring to endure the pain of the old injury alone silently.

    So the city lord of Bixiao, let's just soften his heart.

    It is difficult for the teenager to describe his complicated mood.  But he knew that at this moment, the last trace of resentment in his heart gradually faded away.

    I forgive you.

    fair enough.

    Xiao Heng let out a low breath, and his expression finally relaxed, as if he had let go of some heavy burden.

    But then he tightened his eyebrows again: "Your old injury, besides Is there any other way?"

    Si Mingxu shook his head: "There is no good way. I won't die for a while, so let's talk about it." Anyway, there are so many treasures in the original book.nbsp; He went to the kitchen to put away the food plate, and before returning to the east wing, he couldn't help but glance at the main room.

    At this time, the moon is at its zenith, and the soft moonlight spreads across the yard like silver-white silk.  On the hanging flower gate, the leaves of Ling Xiaohua are shining under the moonlight like water, and they are fresh and green.  In front of the main house, a few white plum trees are blooming lonely, like clouds and clouds, with a faint fragrance floating.

    There was no sound in the room, and it seemed that Simingxu was fast asleep.

    Under the porch outside the door, the little girl Yongxu leaned against the pillar, her head bit by bit, dozing off like a chicken pecking at rice.  She couldn't stay up late at such a young age, so it was inevitable that she would lack energy, and she couldn't take care of her very well.

    Xiao Heng stood there blankly for a while, feeling very entangled in his heart.  After a while, he finally sighed resignedly, and walked over to wake Yongxu up: "Miss Yongxu, go back to the house and rest, I'll just watch over here."

    Yong Xu rubbed his eyes, thanked him ignorantly, and walked back to the ear room in the backyard slowly.  So Xiao Heng was the only one left in this huge courtyard.

    He sat on the bluestone steps in front of the house, staring blankly at the cold moonlight, his thoughts surging.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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