Chapter 65 Forbearance decision
"Su Zhi." The tiny image spreads in the air and calls out at any time. The dust jumping through the window eaves looms deep into Su Zhi's eardrums.
"Su stop."
Su Zhi's body swayed slightly, as light as a wisp of smoke. Who? Her originally empty heart was picked up by an invisible hand.
"Su stop." The voice did not stop.
"Negative Qing!" Su Zhi suddenly opened her eyes wide. The broken voice that made her heartache was Fu Qing. She almost felt the traces of her imminent demise. "Negative Qing!" Su Zhi opened her lips and shouted.
That dazzling light swept over again. Before Su Zhi could see Lian Chiyuan in front of him again, the scene changed again with the white light.
When the light dissipated, the whole body took on a different look. Su Zhi was still standing where he was, but he was no longer in Xuanyuan Pavilion.
It is carved into an ancient and exquisite red dragon screen, and the luxurious interior is covered with detailed and complicated murals. The red tulle curtains are filled with light incense and the light-colored incense burner exudes a faint fresh smell.
Through the gauze, Su Zhi saw a familiar bright red figure leaning on the bed. Her delicate profile was vaguely visible. After a slight hesitation, she moved her legs and approached the bed step by step.
It became clearer. The scarlet color all over Fu Qing's body had long since turned into dried marks on her chest. Her bloodless face had lost the twin charms of surprise and Su Zhi. Her long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering her face and no longer moving.
's pupils.
Su Zhi wanted to reach out and lift off the red gauze that was blocking people, but her hand came up empty. She couldn't help but smile bitterly, and suddenly remembered that she was just a ray of soul, how could she touch the real thing. But at this time, the negative Qing became a human being in her eyes.
Countless fragments of stuck memories. It was as if her every frown and smile made Su Zhi, who did not originally belong to this body, feel familiar and warm at this moment. Even if she no longer wanted to admit it, she had already acquiesced that the person in front of her was her.
The only relatives in this world. They are connected by blood and hearts.
"Do you miss me when you call me in your heart like this?" Su Zhi couldn't help but feel a sore nose.
Squeak. The door behind her was gently pushed open. Su Zhi turned around subconsciously. When she was surprised as to why the person behind her appeared here, Ning Qing, who had not made any noise at first, suddenly appeared in a dull voice.
He said, "It came so quickly. Is the injury healed?"
At the door, Jun Mowen had already put on her white tulle dress, which was as clean and as clear as a fairy. She didn't answer, she reached out and closed the door, her footsteps were steady, and she walked gracefully to the bedside of Fu Qing, her eyes
But it was deflected and landed on Su Zhi.
Su Zhi's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Jun Mowen who was looking at her. Can she see her?
Jun Mowen only glanced briefly, then turned back. His tone was indifferent, "You are not dead yet. Either way, monsters are destined to be lucky."
Negative Qing chuckled, his weak voice making people worried, "You came here just to ridicule me? Hahahaha."
The silver thread on Jun Mowen's wrist fell away from the palm of his hand and was wrapped around the thin red gauze tent. He gently pulled it and scattered it all over the floor. Negative Qing lazily raised his eyes, his already white face full of disdain.
The silver thread rose up from the torn tulle and wrapped around Fu Qing's neck the next second, forcing her to lean forward slightly and said coldly, "Last time, I suffered three years of torture at the bottom of the river to save your sister. This time
I had my heart pierced to save her. She is such a stupid and cruel animal. Do you know what the consequences will be if you save her? You can afford it."
Negative Qing's breathing was blocked, and her pale face gradually turned red. She sneered hard and weakly, "Why are you pretending to be a chaste saint? Not to mention that Su Zhi, as a container for the blood-drinking menstruation, will cause cholera in the world. If it's for the sake of all the people in the world,
Why didn't you kill Lian Chiyuan when Lian Chiyuan rescued her? Wouldn't that be the end of the matter? To put it bluntly, no matter how great you are, you are just a subordinate of Lian Chiyuan, a dog in heat."
Jun Mowen pressed hard with his palms, and the thin thread wrapped around Fu Qing's neck became tighter.
Su Zhi now wished she had eight arms, so that she could slap Jun Mo Wen with one hand and slap her to the point where even her mother would not recognize him. But the problem was that even if she had sixteen arms now, it would not help.
"Stop it, you bitch." Su Zhi knew it was useless to shout, but he still couldn't help shouting into the air.
"Oh? Someone is interceding for you." Jun Mowen said softly, thoughtfully. He let go of Qing Qing as soon as his hand was loosened.
Negative Qing moved her neck, and a large amount of air was poured in, forcing her to bend over and cough hard. When she heard Jun Mo Wen's words, she frowned slightly, "Lian Shang?"
Jun Mo Wen said disdainfully, "He did a good job in calling me here. However, whether he can be saved or not is still a matter of my words. If I say that he can't be saved, even if he robs you of a hundred hearts, you
I can’t survive either.”
Seeing that Qing Qing was silent, Jun Mowen raised the corners of his eyes and hit Su Zhi aside, "But it's not Lian Shang who is interceding for you, don't you think so?"
Su Zhi's scalp was numb, and she was cold from her toes to the top of her head. She could actually see her. He could even hear her voice. Who was she?
Jun Mowen twitched the corner of his mouth and took out a white porcelain bottle from his sleeve. "Your body can still hold half a stick of incense at most. This is the only heart-awakening pill that can save you. She can agree to my conditions.
It is not impossible to save you. I have calculated that there are several conditions. I can either save your life, or I can swear allegiance to Lian Chiyuan no matter what he decides and keep his position as the crown prince. Of course, I can also
Use the fastest speed to stop the innocent people Lian Shang killed in order to find your heart. What do you think?"
Su Zhi looked at Jun Mo Wen coldly, and they looked at each other. Fu Qing was already confused. On the surface, Jun Mo Wen was negotiating terms with her, but in fact, he was actually negotiating with another person. And that person.
"I promise. As long as you say it, I promise." Su Zhi said softly without any hesitation.
"Don't agree. Just stop." Negative Qing reacted suddenly. There is only one person who can exchange for these conditions. Only her.
"It's too late." The white porcelain bottle was tightly wrapped with thin threads and broke into pieces with a crash. The remaining elixir was entangled in the thin threads emanating from Jun Mo Wen's wrist. Jun Mo Wen just flicked his fingertips and the elixir was
The medicine was put into Negative Qing's mouth. He leaned forward two steps, stretched out his hand and hit Negative Qing's broken heart.
Negative Qing groaned, his vision went dark, and he fell on the golden quilt.
Su Zhi couldn't help but want to step forward to help her, but he was thrown into the air through her body.
Jun Mowen smiled softly and said, "Don't worry, I'm saving her."
Su Zhi stood up, turned around and stood face to face with Jun Mo Wen, her eyes colder than ever before. She opened her lips and smiled, "Is what you just said true? What are your conditions? You want me to die.
Yeah?"
Jun Mowen looked at Su Zhi with deep and deep eyes, shaking slightly. She finally seemed to understand a little bit about the charm of her Su Zhi that could make Lian Chiyuan obsessed. Now Su Zhi, even if it is just a ray of soul,
But she doesn't lose her aura at all. It seems like if you ask her to die the next second, she won't hesitate at all.
At this moment, Jun Mowen's heart that had no distracting thoughts suddenly became chaotic, and the jealousy that only belongs to women rushed into his mind. No, how could he let her die? It was so simple.
"I want you, after Lian Chiyuan saves you, to leave here forever in the third month after you wake up, and never to see Lian Chiyuan again for the rest of your life." Jun Mowen said word for word.
Su Zhi moved his fingers and asked again, "Where to go?"
"Go back to Qishan." Before Su Zhi could ask the next question, Jun Mowen said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll take you back. I know you must miss it there very much. Right?"
Su Zhi's eyes drooped. He had sacrificed his life, Lian Chiyuan's best decision and the world in the future, Lian Shang's big mistake that had not been made, and the three months since she woke up.
, we will never see each other again in life after life.
Is there a choice? And, is there a choice?
"Okay." Finally, these words that had been stopped for a long time were followed by the transparent porcelain bottle that Jun Mowen took out from his arms. The moment he opened the bottle, he was sucked in with his soul. The big yellow talisman on the bottle
Chapter completed!