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Chapter 301 Qingsi

Chapter 301 Black Silk

Xu Xian felt powerless and pointed in the direction of the capital, "Then I can go!"

Yang Jian nodded, "I know you are not a villain, so I will let this matter go. From now on, I will argue with that demon fox! But I advise you to forget what you saw and heard. If I hear anything outside,

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"Understood!" The sun had fully risen. Xu Xian turned around and walked towards the capital. Suddenly he turned back and said: "Although it has nothing to do with me, I still have to say that it is not okay for a brother to bully his sister like this!"

"I have my own sense of proportion!"

Xu Xian slandered, if you have a sense of proportion, your girl will not be abducted by a scumbag! She couldn't help but muttered, "Damn sister control!"

"What did you say?" Yang Jian's murderous aura rose again. Although he did not understand the meaning of these three words, he could accurately feel the deep malice from these three words!

"I said that girls have no future!" Considering Yang Jian's eyes that were about to open again, Xu Xian decided to keep these words in his heart and flew towards the capital without looking back.

On the way home, Xu Xian suddenly realized that this incident might have nothing to do with him. Even without the dissuasion of the Third Holy Mother, Yang Jian would not really kill him. At best, it would just be a fit.

Therefore, this can only be regarded as a bad joke rather than murder, but this does not mean that he will let Hu Xinyue go. She must pay a price, but before that, he must first find trouble with another person.

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The window was wide open, and the autumn sunshine filled the bed, allowing her to close her eyes and sleep peacefully. In the yard, Zhu'er was watering the plants, and it was another quiet morning.

"Yu Xuanji!!" Until Xu Xian's roar completely broke the tranquility.

Yu Xuanji's eyes woke up from his sleep, he sat up and glanced at Xu Xian, "Who are you?" She was wearing a pure white undergarment, which did not reveal the danger of spring.

"Don't think you can hide away by pretending that you don't know me. You know what happened to me. You obviously figured it out, why didn't you tell me? Ah?" Xu Xian asked, patting the window sill.

"I seem to have lost my memory!" Yu Xuanji shook his head in confusion, and his long fluffy hair swayed accordingly.

"Are you doing this again? Last time you lied to me, I didn't have time to cause trouble for you. Fortunately, I was wise and brave and managed to avoid the disaster!"

"Avoid it?" Yu Xuanji raised the corner of his mouth, and his hazy eyes were filled with sharp contempt at that moment.

Xu Xian felt a chill in his heart, "What?"

"Nothing?" Yu Xuanji's expression returned to laziness, his eyes wandering away from him.

Xu Xian grabbed her shoulders and shook her violently, "How can it be nothing? There is obviously something. Didn't you already promise me that you won't hide it from me anymore? Just tell me!"

"Uncle, have a sip of tea to calm down!" Sun'er held the tea with a bright smile on her face.

Xu Xian let go of Yu Xuanji, took the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Yu Xuanji took the opportunity to get up from the bed, picked up the Taoist robe folded by the bed and put it on his body, and said to him: "Shan'er, fold the quilt!"

"Okay, master, go as soon as I raise the fire!"

Xu Xian followed him into the room, "You can't fold it yourself?"

"Then what's the use of having an apprentice?" Yu Xuanji was already in front of the mirror.

Xu Xiandao: "She is an apprentice, not a handyman!" But Sun'er in the courtyard was still smiling and didn't care at all. She was obviously used to it.

Xu Xian sighed and walked to the couch. Yu Xuanji hurriedly asked: "What are you doing?"

"What do you think?" Xu Xian folded the quilt as he spoke, and her warmth still vaguely remained on it, as well as a faint scent of osmanthus.

Yu Xuanji's face turned slightly red, and he turned his head and ignored it. She had always been bare-faced. She didn't need to 'make up', she just had to 'comb' her hair. There was only a wooden comb on the mirror, and she said loudly: "Shan'er, come and help me comb my hair!"

"Okay, Master!"

Xu Xian happened to find a long hair next to the porcelain pillow. He glanced at her floor-length hair and knew that it was not all willfulness. Her hair was indeed too long to take care of by herself. She just sat in front of the mirror and did it.

The yawning look made him want to ask, which family are you the eldest lady of?

Xu Xian folded the quilt and came behind her, putting his hand on her shoulder. This feeling was completely different from when he grabbed her shoulder and shook her violently. The touch on his hand reminded him of the word "fragrant bone" inexplicably.

"Xu Xian..."

"Have you recovered your memory?" Xu Xian leaned over and looked at her face in the mirror.

Yu Xuanji crossed his arms and closed his eyes, "If you want to comb your hair, hurry up, don't waste time!"

This woman! Xu Xian raised his eyes, gathered up her scattered hair with his hands, and asked, "What did you mean just now, is this matter not over yet?" When he removed a few strands of hair in front of her eyes,

When she closed it, her fingertips accidentally touched her cheek.

"Yeah." Yu Xuanji couldn't help but tilt his head slightly to avoid it.

Xu Xiandao: "It's too troublesome to comb, so let's cut it shorter!" The power of the golden spirit gathered in his hand, forming the shape of a pair of scissors, and placed it behind her back. After thinking about it, he lowered it to her waist. Seeing that she was not

Without saying anything to stop it, I slowly cut it off.

Xu Xian lowered his head and said, "What will happen in the future?" He didn't want to experience something like this again this morning.

Yu Xuanji was silent for a while, "It's been a long time since I used heavenly secrets to predict fate. I must recuperate my energy for future events."

Xu Xian opened his mouth to speak, then how did you know that I would have the peach blossom evil spirit?

Yu Xuanji seemed to have guessed that he would ask this question and answered directly: "I can feel it vaguely, but if I don't make specific calculations, I can't see the details clearly."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "click" and her head became much lighter. She looked at herself in the mirror in astonishment and murmured: "Hair..."

Xu Xian cut her hair along the back of her neck, and her super long hair immediately turned into short hair.

Xu Xian held up a lot of black hair and said with a smile: "Now I believe it!"

"Master?" Sun'er finally raised the fire and walked into the room. She looked at the short-haired Yu Xuanji with a surprised look on her face!

Xu Xian lowered his head and said to Yu Xuanji who was in a daze: "She seems to have become younger!" To be more precise, she has become younger. She lost the long hair and her face looked unexpectedly childish. In this era, there are only very young people.

Only girls have short hair!

Yu Xuanji turned around suddenly, showing a rare expression of anger.

Xu Xian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it will grow out soon!"

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Xu Xian returned home and said to Pan Yu and Yun Yan with a grimace, "I'm afraid we are getting ready to leave!"

They looked at each other and said, "So urgent?"

Xu Xian said helplessly: "My Senior Sister Yu said that we must rush back to Hangzhou immediately, otherwise Ao Li will be in danger!"

Pan Yu frowned and said, "Really?" He immediately felt disappointed, but also felt a little relieved.
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