When Li Bansheng saw the figure in white under the tree, his body froze slightly, his face suddenly became unnatural, his eyes shifted away with guilt, and he said nervously: "Jing'er, why are you here?"

The wind blew the trees swaying, and the cold white pear blossoms rustled down. Su Jing brushed off the snow-white petals on her shoulders, and her voice was as pale and monotonous as hers.

"Auntie has been recovering in the Changsheng Pond for a long time. I thought you were too seriously injured to heal, so I came here to take a look."

It was clearly a word of concern and tenderness, but when it came out of her mouth, there was no warmth at all.

Li Bansheng had long been accustomed to his daughter's indifferent attitude. Seeing that she was as normal as usual, he confirmed that she had just come, and he felt relieved.

If only she hadn't seen those two people...

She smiled dryly and said: "What can happen to my mother? What kind of injuries can't be healed in the Changsheng Pond? Jing'er shouldn't worry about it."

Su Jing's eyes fell coldly and he said: "That's right, my aura is better than before. Not only has the injury healed, but there are still signs of broken mirrors. It seems that there is really no need to worry."

As she spoke, she seemed to notice something, her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, her eyes were downcast, she looked at Li Bansheng's half-wet clothes that clung tightly to hers, and said nothing.

Li Bansheng avoided the knife-like scrutiny and remained silent for a while. When he saw his daughter's expression becoming colder, he obviously wanted to retreat.

She said hurriedly: "Jing'er, there is no need for you to go to the Dark Continent to look for the king's daughter Si Li. Nothing happened to Balian at all, and there is no need for you to put so much effort and even risk your life for him.

He is simply... not worthy of you."

Su Jing's drooping long eyelashes flew up in an instant, and she looked at Li Bansheng without blinking an eye, and there was finally a crack in her ice-hard expression.

After a long while, she heard her own voice speak in a hoarse voice: "You are lying to me again..."

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes fell on the eye-catching red hair tie in Li Bansheng's hand. It was clear that it was definitely not owned by the wife of Taixuan Sect Master.

Su Jing's eyes narrowed sharply, but he quickly regained his extremely cold calmness: "No wonder Fang Tou sensed a trace of the power of the chess pieces. It turns out... have they met again?"

Li Bansheng was afraid that she would think too much, so he worriedly said: "Jing'er..."

Su Jing suddenly bent down and without any warning...

She covered her lips with her pale, cold hands and coughed heartbreakingly, and the dazzling scarlet color overflowed from her fingers.

The white clothes on her body are not thin, but they can clearly reveal the thin and convex spine on her back.

Every time she coughed violently, she could clearly see her tight bones vibrating in her clothes.

"It's okay." After coughing for a while, Su Jing relaxed her palms as if nothing had happened. Her fingers were long, and scarlet blood was running between the fingers of her palms. Her beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a thin layer of mist under her eyes.

, adding a bit of exquisite vulnerability.

She closed her palms slightly, stood with her arms hanging down, and said calmly: "This... is fine."
Chapter completed!