第(13/40)节                                      香炉已经是冰凉，屋中却仍是飘着少许的香气，门外传来缓缓的脚步声，在门口站定，却没有下一步动作，似是犹豫该不该进来。                                                                                                            良久，门才被推开，大量的冷风灌入，似是刀子一般吹得脸生痛。红衣nv子看了她一眼，径自走到桌前，手里端着什么，冒着热气。                                                                                                            小心的放在桌上，却好似故意忽略那闯开的门一般，任由狂风肆nve。                                                                                                            “珞……喝点热汤吧！”话到一半又改了口。                                                                                                            璎珞看向桌面，那是一碗雪莲汤，里面还飘浮着一朵白se的雪莲花，热气腾腾的。                                                                                                            “喝了可以……驱寒！”她缓缓的道，每说一句都十分坚难，眼神沉沉的，似是带着很深的愧疚。                                                                                                            愧疚？她何必要愧疚，她是魔族的人，她是神族。利益冲突，各取所需。或许她是骗了她，但从另一角度上看，她做的却是好事。                                                                                                            她走近，看了那碗汤一眼，却没有动手端起，而是缓缓的在桌前的椅子上坐下。记得以前小时候，娘也会时常熬汤给她喝，虽然做为神来说，吃喝根本就没有必要。她却喜欢那种暖暖的味道，娘便也天天给她做。                                                                                                            只是此时，她却不敢再去轻易偿试，人不同，汤也便不同了。她不确定那除了汤是否还有什么？                                                                                                            前面人的脸se更加的沉了，缓缓的低下头，看向那碗汤，突然动手端起，一饮而尽，自嘲的一笑道“你放心，我不会再对你用毒！”                                                                                  
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