Chapter 4： Kill Ziqin (1/2)

She was sitting on the bed struggling hard, looking at the decorations around her, surprised: how could she be in his room?

She opened the door of the room and just happened to bump into the door and listen to the rain.

Bai Yan then said his own question: ”Listen to the rain, why am I in the master's room, is he always taking care of me?”

After listening to the rain, he quickly waved his hand and said, ”No, no, it is the slave who has been taking care of the lady.”

Ziqin warned her that after she woke up, she should not tell him what he had done. Listening to the rain, despite her doubts, she still obeyed the order.

Seeing Yu ’s reaction was intense, some unbelieving, when he was about to speak, he said, ”Miss, the master is busy today, and the master is not close to people, so he did not come to Lingxuan. It was a slave at that time Anxious, so I brought the lady here. ”

Hearing this, Bai Ye was a little lost. Did he really hear it wrong? Was that gentle voice just his own hallucination?

Bai Yan vaguely remembered that she had a dream, a terrible dream when she was unconscious.

In the dream, her whole body was trapped by shackles, and she was struggling but to no avail, and never escaped. In front of her, Murene held a big knife, his eyes were fierce, and his body exuded an evil breath. Behind him was a proud white jade. They came towards her together.

The sound of footsteps rattled, and Bai's heart beat straight.

Looking at all this, she was scared. She was afraid that the cold sword would kill her. She was afraid that Moene would kill her relentlessly.

She wanted to ask him why she was being treated this way. She desperately wanted to yell, but there was no sound in her mouth.

Just as she was desperate, the gentle voice of Ziqin sounded in her ears.

It was such a warm voice that made her nightmare disappear and everything became calm.

Bai Yan thought about it, maybe it was just his own illusion, how could Ziqin be so gentle.

But at this moment, Bai Yan was thinking more about his dream.

She hated ink and white jade so much, but she was afraid in her heart.

No, no, Baiji, you must not be afraid! How can you be afraid of your enemies!

Bai Yan's heart secretly vowed: One day, blood debt will be paid.

So she made a decision in her heart, a cruel decision.

So she was waiting for Ziqin to return in Yasher.

When Ziqin met her, she slightly hesitated and saw that her complexion had recovered some ruddy, so she was relieved.

”Now that it is decided, take the sword to Houshan in three minutes to find me!” Ziqin said softly and lightly, and did not seem to worry about his ”death”.

After Bai Yan left, Ziqin opened the dark door of the room, and a purple back was hidden behind the door ...

At three o'clock, Bai Yan came to Houshan with a sword.

She saw that Ziqin had already waited there, and the meeting between the two was as good as they first saw.

The two looked at each other just a few steps apart, the breeze blew through, and their dresses and skirts drew a beautiful arc in the air. She wins snow in white, and he is still purple.

”Do it!” Ziqin spit out the cold words.

But the corner of his mouth was a little curved, and there was deep encouragement and imperceptible petting in his eyes.

”it is good!”