"It's nothing."
Wenren Qianjue raised her smile, still looking that naughty, smiling as if all the troubles in the world were nothing to her.
Baozi was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Girl, you have a problem.
When you were a killer, that may have been your advantage, but now that you have reached the point where you have happiness right in front of you, you can have it at your fingertips.
This problem will no longer exist.
It’s not much of a benefit.”
Wenren Qianjue walked straight, with a bit of ruffianism and a bit of indifference in her crooked smiling eyes: "What is it?"
"I hid my true feelings too deeply."
Baozi sighed and spoke slowly.
Wenren Qianjue's body stiffened for a moment, then she squatted down and pinched Baozi's little face: "Isn't it nice to do this?
Less trouble for others and less trouble for yourself."
It would be nice if that were true.
Baozi frowned.
She had only one reason for doing this, and that was that she had lost all her support since she was a child, and was betrayed by everyone she trusted.
In the end, she had to build a thick barrier to wrap herself in it.
She is mysterious and cold.
Incredibly powerful.
But no one has ever thought about what she likes and doesn't like.
Which thing does she force herself to do, and which thing does she like?
Because of her incomparable strength, others will feel sorry for the timidity of a girl, but intuitively believe that no problem is a problem for her.
So when she was injured, she bandaged the wound herself.
When she wanted to cry, she would hold it back fiercely.
She is used to being a big tree for others and can't bear to cause trouble to others.
Besides, that person was the man she fell in love with.
Baozi calmly stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wenren Qianjue's head: "Girl, forget about the past."
Time fell silent, and it seemed as if they were the only two people left on the empty street.
“Can’t forget” Wenren Qianjue lowered her eyes, her thick and curly eyelashes projected onto her fair skin, making her look delicate and charming.
She held deep sadness, and Baozi could tell it even without seeing her face.
This girl has kept an indifferent face all her life, silently guarding the people she wants to protect.
It's time to take a break.
"You can't save the world.
All you have to do is save yourself."
Baozi hits the nail on the head.
Seeing that Ren Qian Jue could not speak, Baozi reached out and pulled her face up, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Are you still Qian Jue?"
Wenren Qianjue was absent-minded for a moment, and Baozi continued: "The little girl I know is helpless and lives in the trash can picking up food without bowing to her fate.
Just fall in love with someone, you will I don’t dare to face it anymore.”
This pierced Wenren Qianjue's heart hard.
Yes, the taste of happiness was so wonderful that she didn't want to destroy it.
She would rather let it go than drag him down.
"It's ridiculous.
You are not afraid of any enemy.
But you are afraid of your own feelings.
Qianjue, tell me, will you let him go on like this?"
Baozi's dark eyes were like black plums, and his curled eyelashes made him look even more energetic.
Wenren Qianjue was shocked and whispered: "No."
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"That's enough."
Baozi took out the snacks Pei Yuange bought for him from his pocket, opened the oil paper package outside, and handed a piece to Wenren Qianjue: "Eat it, I drank too much wine at night, eat it This is a good way to cushion your stomach.
You’ll have a lot to do in the future.”
The sweet cake was stuffed in his mouth, and Wenren Qianjue's tears fell on it drop by drop.
It's not that I felt aggrieved, I just felt that it suddenly felt smoother.
She ate the pastry with big mouthfuls.
The place where her tears stained it was a bit salty, but it was still delicious.
"Where are you staying tonight?"
She wiped her lips: "It's getting late, do you still want to go back?"
Baozi nodded: "If I don't go back, my family will still be worried.
Send me back."
After sending Baozi home, Wenren Qianjue just wanted to return to the Night Palace quickly and see His Seventh Prince.
It's just that we haven't seen each other for a day, and she really misses her a little.
It's a pity that I didn't know that His Highness the Seventh Prince had been following her all day long.
He didn't return to the night palace until he watched the meteor shower with her from a distance.
When passing over the palace, Wenren Qianjue suddenly saw a few suspicious-looking people below.
I couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.
It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but when you look at it, your eyes freeze.
One of the petite figures was clearly Baili Yuan.
She has been in a bad mood recently.
She doesn't leave the room.
It's so late at night.
Where is she going?
Wenren Qianjue squinted his eyes, looked hesitantly in the direction of Ye Palace, finally turned his head and quietly followed Baili Yuan's footsteps.
In the dark night, the fog seemed particularly thick.
Wenren Qianjue was full of melancholy.
He was a little drunk at night, and his Qinggong was obviously not as good as when he was sober.
However, when her vigorous figure shuttled through the night, she was still as fast as lightning.
"etc" One of the people walking with Baili Yuan stopped midway.
The leader paused for a moment, then suddenly turned back, his sharp eyes looking in the direction of Wenren Qianjue.
In the night, the roof was empty and there was nothing.
Bailiyuan couldn't help but said coldly: "Can we leave or not?"
The man spoke: "Princess, please wait a moment, I'm afraid we are being followed."
The man spoke in a tone that was neither humble nor overbearing, respectful but perfunctory.
Wenren Qianjue frowned.
She hid behind the chimney and heard everything clearly.
It seemed that I had heard this person's voice somewhere before.
But now is not the time to think about this.
This leader has very high martial arts skills and can detect his whereabouts.
Everything else was fine, except that he smelled of alcohol and it was too hard to hide.
Wenren Qianjue coldly put his hand into his sleeve, and pressed his slender fingers on the dagger in his sleeve.
Behind the chimney, the sound of the man walking was gradually approaching.
Wenren Qianjue's mind quickly reflected that there were probably only three people down there, and besides Baili Yuan, there were two others.
One is the man who seems to be the leader who is walking towards him.
The footsteps are almost silent, but the feeling of the lower body is very stable.
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You don't need to speak loudly to be full of energy when speaking.
There are no clues about the other man.
He should have some martial arts skills, but not much.
According to the situation, even though she didn't bring her own ancient sword, she could almost win.
At least, she could escape unscathed.
But what happened tonight cannot be seen.
The man jumped onto the roof and was approaching the chimney where Wenren Qianjue was hiding.
A wild cat passed by on the roof, made a "meow" sound, and ran away again.
"Huh, it's just a cat.
What a fuss."
Baili Yuan sneered coldly, showing no mercy at all.
The dagger in Wenren Qianjue's sleeve had almost reached half an inch. , o The man changed his mind, looked at the wild cat for a long time, and walked away: "We've wasted the princess's time, let's keep walking."
The three of them continued walking.
Wenren Qianjue endured it for a while behind the chimney without moving.
Sure enough, the masked leader appeared under the roof again after a while, staring at the chimney, feeling relieved.
Just now, I was afraid that the people behind the chimney were prepared and something would happen in one blow.
The strategy of luring the enemy was used, but nothing happened.
It seems that there is really no one.
This time, the talent is truly gone.
Wenren Qianjue stood coldly behind the chimney: