Chapter 283

"Young master, we have been found." Huaiqing put down the monitoring device and sighed.

Bo YuXun stood in front of the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky through the carved window coffin. His tall back was as tall as pine, and his handsome face was as bright as jade.

Hearing the speech, the man just smiled faintly, and his slender fingers knocked on the windowsill, like a butterfly perching on the flower branches.

Huaiqing stared at the man's fingertips.

She has never seen a hand more beautiful than a young master. It is more heroic than a woman's tenderness, but it is more light than a man's ruggedness. It refers to a green root, white and slender, like a carefully carved jade. Every angle is so perfect and exquisite.

This is a pair of beautiful hands like works of art, but also a pair of hands to save the lives and heal the wounded.

Now, these hands should take up the long sword and raise it to the enemy for the people they love most.

"Jiang Chunlan came from an intelligence background and has a strong sense of vigilance. She will doubt it sooner or later."

"Then don't we scare the snake?"

"The snake has to stick out its head before it can know her nest. You did a good job tonight."

As long as you cheat Qin Qiuxi, you will succeed.

"What should we do next?"

"Huai Qing, it's enough for you to help me this time. It's dangerous to solve what I have to do. It's not suitable for you."

"Young master." Huaiqing suddenly stood up, clenched her fists, and the bottom of her eyes glittered with resentment.

Bo YuXun frowned at her.

"Young master, please let me come with you. I haven't stopped studying all these years. I can do anything and can certainly help you."

Bo YuXun looked at her quietly.

Huaiqing's eyes were firm and did not give in at all.

She has a little white face, but her eyebrows and eyes are full of perseverance, like grass drilled out of a stone crack. She will never bend down despite the wind and rain.

Everyone has stories that can't be told to others, which converge into the road to go in the future. Even if the road is full of thorns, we should move forward.

Bo YuXun didn't ask why. He just asked, "have you decided?"

"Yes, young master, I'm ready."

Bo YuXun nodded: "Qin Qiuxi will contact you again. If there is any news, report to me in time."

Huaiqing closes the door and leaves.

I met Bo Yujiang at the corner.

"Miss." Huaiqing shouted with a low eyebrow and walked away.

"Did Qin Qiuxi embarrass you tonight?" Bo Yujiang's gentle voice came from behind.

Huaiqing turned around and said respectfully, "Miss Qin apologized to me."

Bo Yujiang squinted: "it's not like what she can do."

"If the young lady has nothing to do, I should go and serve the old lady to sleep." Then he turned and left.

Thin jade ginger stared at Huaiqing's back, and her eyes were cloudy and sunny.

Turned his head and looked at the closed door in front of him. What the hell are they doing?

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Huaiqing came out of the main room where Mrs. Bo lived and turned into the West ear room next to her. It's nearest to the old lady's room. It's convenient for her to take care of the old lady nearby.

The ear chamber is smaller than the ordinary wing room, but she has more than enough to live alone.

After washing, Huaiqing wrapped her hair in a towel, and the bath towel bypassed her chest to reveal her smooth shoulders.

Just then the door of the room was knocked.

"Who?" He quickly took off his coat and put it on his body.

"Huai Qing, I suddenly thought of something I forgot to tell you..." Then someone opened the door and came in.

Huaiqing turned her back to the visitor. An ugly scar on her smooth back was very eye-catching. Almost in the blink of an eye, she was covered by her coat.

Huaiqing turned around and frowned at the old man: "Miss, you are so late. What can I do for you?"

Bo Yujiang said with a smile, "well, I see the weather forecast. The weather is good tomorrow. If you have time tomorrow, take your mother to the nearby park. It's not good for the elderly to stay at home."

Is this kind of thing worth the eldest lady's personal trip?

Huaiqing respectfully said, "don't worry, miss. Taking care of the old man is what I should do."

"I always feel at ease when you do things. It's getting late. Let's have a rest early." He closed the door and left.

Bo Yujiang walked down the corridor. The lights fell on her face. The picture she saw just now flashed through her mind.

Huaiqing's back is a large burn.

What secret is hidden in her?

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Huaiqing locked the door, turned and walked to the floor mirror, took off his coat and turned his back to the mirror.

Gather your long hair to your chest. She turned her head sideways and her eyes fell into the mirror.

The mirror clearly reflected the graceful body curve of the woman. However, from the butterfly bone to nearly two-thirds of the waist, there were winding and frightening scars, which were as terrible and ugly as the back of a toad.

The woman's hand brushed the uneven scar inch by inch, and the fire was reflected in the depths of her eyes.

The fire burned for three days and nights, and the forest turned into a sea of fire.

Power is a good thing.

It can turn deliberate murder and arson into natural disasters, and the ferocious executioner has become a lady respected by everyone in the upper class.

What an irony!

Close up your clothes, Huai Qing walks to the window. In the flower pot on the windowsill, there is a small boxwood tree with twists and turns like an open umbrella. Only when winter comes, there are only trunk and no leaves.

Among the gray and bare branches, there was a small rattan branch. The rattan branch was too thin. It drilled out of the rotten mud and tightly wound the trunk, like a dodder flower attached to a big tree.

"Our hometown can't go back anymore. Only you are always with me."

The woman gently stroked the vine branch with her fingers, "when will you bloom?"

That day must not be far away.

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This night, some people stayed up all night, some were haunted by nightmares, and others slept soundly.

On the big bed, Liu muxue turned over and spread out in a big font on the bed. She occupied all four corners.

Smashed his mouth and talked in his sleep; "Delicious... Sister Cui, come with me."

Liu muxue was awakened by urine, got up, got out of bed muttering, walked out of the living room, and inadvertently saw a figure reflected on the glass door on the balcony facing away from her.

Liu muxue's urine was gone in an instant.

Picked up the lamp in the corner, Liu muxue walked over carefully.

"You... Are you a man or a ghost?"

When I turned on the light on the balcony, I found that it was a mirror. I sat cross legged and my back was straight. It looked like I was asleep. However, the Buddha beads between my fingers moved in an orderly manner.

"You don't sleep here in the middle of the night to fix immortals?" Liu Mu breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as she put down the lamp, her urine came again. She hurriedly rushed into the bathroom.

Liu muxue came out comfortably, slowly breathed out a mouthful of turbid air and opened the glass door of the balcony. Liu muxue was almost stabbed by the cold wind. She hurriedly stepped back and pulled the glass door.

Looking at someone on the balcony who was wearing a thin long skirt and was as motionless as an old monk, Liu muxue shivered subconsciously.

"People who cultivate immortals can't compare." Then he hurried into the warm quilt.

The deepest night, the biting wind.

The sky is like a plate, and the stars are like chess.

In the boundless night, who is the chess piece on the chessboard and who is the chess player?

As a national political and cultural center, even at Jingzhou railway station late at night, people are still crowded.

Two men in black struggled in the crowd, as if looking for someone.

She watched quietly in the dark.

Suddenly someone bumped into her and swept the end of his eyes. The man fell back and was about to fall to the ground, and the big excessive belly was exposed in the light.

With a cold look in her eyes, she grabbed the woman's waist with one hand and pulled her into her arms to stand firm.

A woman has a pair of eyes that are beautiful enough to break her heart. At the moment, it is full of panic and fear, which makes people feel heartache even at a glance.

"Thank you, brother." The woman quickly covered her belly with her coat and swept around in panic.

When seeing the approaching men in black in the crowd, the woman was desperate, and her sad and beautiful face was bloodless and pale.

However, she was not willing to accept her life like this. She had to find hope even on the desperate Road, because she had more important people to guard.

At that moment, she saw the pure lotus growing in the mud, holy, fragrant and fragrant.

Her eyes fell on the woman's big belly. "Why did they catch you?"

The woman was stunned and smiled bitterly: "because of me..."

When danger is pressing, explanation is no longer important.

"Come with me." She took the woman's hand and went into the dark.

It turned out that from that night, when she took her hand out of compassion and risked being exposed, fate had planted the seeds.

Cause and effect is a reincarnation.

Good is rewarded with good, and evil with evil.

"Amitabha."