In a blink of an eye, those who were broken into her plot rushed up with ferocious faces, and bursts of bone-eroding pain came. The retribution came so quickly and so fiercely, it caught people off guard. Only a piece of blood left in front of her eyes, the thin red dissipated, and she suddenly turned her dream.

She leaned against a strange courtyard to drink tea. The tea was something she had never tasted before, but it was familiar. As she tasted it, a girl suddenly appeared in front of her. She was wearing the same white dress as her, with the same pair of cold star eyes, but she seemed to have not seen her, and was slowly sipping the tea.

Before she could pull her legs away, she walked out from the shade of the tree with a smile, raised her hand and crossed the girl's cup in white, savored it and said, "Drinking tea is so delicious, drinking is fun. It's not kind to drink tea here, but you are here to sip it in the cold air vent to blow the air. It's too unkind."

"Senior Brother Ziling, you are putting morality and kindness in a lantern, just looking at others and not yourself. You have always been a person who is slow to take advantage of the situation. When will you be kind? If you have turned aside now, you can bring him in." The girl in white raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Ziling Ziling, another name that sounds heartbreaking. Luo Kui was stunned and looked at the two people silently. Ziling continued a cup of hot tea and handed it over, and smiled: "I'm afraid you will beat me and them."

The girl in white snorted coldly: "You understand." She heard her loudly commanding outside, "Go and tell those two people. If they don't leave yet, I will open the Great Formation of Protecting the Wasteland. Then their souls will be gone, so don't blame me."

It was indeed the most toxic woman's heart. Luo Kui sighed in her heart and raised her eyes again. Sure enough, she saw Ziling spit out a sip of tea: "If such a conscience dies, she will die, but if he dies, won't you feel sorry for him?"

"If he dies, others will feel sorry for him. It's not my turn." The girl in white turned red, her heart ached slightly, but she said coldly.

Ziling wrinkled her nose and sniffed it a few times, and laughed: "Hey, my dear girl, your jealous bottle is over. Why is it so sour? You are jealous, don't implicate others and die innocently."

Seeing the girl in white's face suddenly turned red like a cloud, Luo Kui's heart also felt sour. She felt that her face was burning hot. She couldn't help but raise her hand to stroke her face, and drank a few sips of tea before pressing down the air. The girl in white snorted coldly: "What's wrong with being jealous? Please be jealous, so don't I be jealous?"

Ziling looked at the girl in white for a while, then smiled at a firebird at her fingertips and kept laughing: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, shocking secret, the stinky girl is jealous, do you want to know who is jealous? Give me three hundred taels of silver and I will tell you."

The girl in white rushed up and grabbed the firebird with a blushing face, but she was still half slower. She could only watch the firebird turn into a white light and disappeared in an instant. She squinted her eyes with a bitter face, and then smiled again: "Just jealous, why are you so happy? It seems that you have taken a lot of advantage, I don't believe it. If you know her thoughts, wouldn't you still be jealous?"

Ziling choked and let out a long time later: "You know everything."

The girl in white took a sip of tea, nodded slightly, bit her lower lip, and whispered: "Of course, why would I be jealous? It hurts so much that my stomach hurts."

"Yes." Ziling took out a jar of wine from under the corner of the house, raised her head and sipped a few times, and said discouragedly: "If she was willing, could I still run to you to drink to drown my sorrow?" Then she smiled self-deprecatingly: "I often teach you not to be a coward in love, but I am a coward myself."

"She is willing or unwilling to do so, she will always be sincere to you, and she will never hide or deceive you, but I." The girl in white raised her hand and stroked her face, and she didn't dare to look at Ziling's eyes. She gritted her teeth and endured it for a long time before she raised her head, looked straight at him, and said lightly: "Have you seen the one she before him? Does it look very similar to me?"

Luo Kui seemed to be choked by a sip of wine, and it was so hot that it hurts. I don’t know what happened in my heart, but for some reason I remembered a name I had never heard of, Wuhua, Wuhua. This name flashed through her heart, and her heart sinks with one stone. This name seemed to have a root in her heart. When she heard it, she would choke in her throat. When she thought of it, she would feel heartbroken. It seemed that this name was tightly tied to another name, just like Jing Mo, I couldn’t remember it and could not hear it. His life, death, wealth, sorrow and joy were no longer related to him. I never missed it anymore, and there was only never forgiven.

As soon as this said, Ziling frowned and looked at the girl in white. After a long time, she smiled as usual: "You ask this and look carefully, it is indeed a bit similar, but what's wrong? If you have any questions, just ask him directly. It's hard to do anything for yourself." He drank a sip of wine and said in a deep voice: "We have lived for so many years, who can't be any shameful past? Are you still so unsightly? If you say concealment, you may not treat him sincerely." He handed her a jar of wine, looked at her and took a sip, and smiled: "It's true that you are a coward, it's true that you're a coward, girl, do you think your life is long? In fact, it's pitiful. You have taken care of so many people and missed it in the end. Maybe it's a lifetime." He turned his head and looked at her and said in a deep voice: "You think about it carefully, won't you regret it."

The sound is still there, the two people in front of her are gone, the purple magnolia in front of the courtyard has bloomed to the end, and the flowers are over, the gentle petals are blown by the wind, falling down one after another, falling between Luo Kui's hair. Her body shook slightly, her eyebrows frowned, and a fine and dense cold sweat oozed out from her forehead, screaming Su Zi, Su Zi, in a nightmare

Wake up, looking up at the swaying shadows of the trees outside the window, a full moon shone on the cold moon. Is she reborn? No, she was alive, but she was just confused and waking up these days.

Hearing the movement in the compartment, Su Zi and Kong Qing rushed in together, one handed over the tea, the other wiped the sweat from her forehead, and sighed: "It's been a relief. You're so fierce that you're going to scare me to death. Fortunately, Kong Qing is here, otherwise I'll really die with you."

"Is that so? It's happening again in just four years?" Luo Kui raised her head, her pale face slightly turned blood, and she held the corner of her lips at Su Zi: "Su Zi, I'm hungry."

"Okay, okay, I'll go cook, I'll go cook for you, you can rest for a while." Su Zi grabbed her cold hands and a series of incoherent laughter spilled out of her mouth.

Kong Qing held her hand, and the Taixu ring on her wrist could easily push her elbow ignorantly. She lost weight in one bit, making him regret it: "Luokui, if I knew that there was today, I would not save Qu Lian. I would rather let her die than you suffer such a sin, and I would endure it like this."

Luo Kui lowered her head to look at the pool of green in the cup, as if it was the new tea that the queen mother had admired. The tea fragrance was filled with mist. She turned the cup and her voice was hoarse: "These are destined things. Even if there is no day, there will be something now. I can't hide. Speaking of which, I have to thank you. I owe you another life, but how can I pay it back."

Kong Qing whispered: "If you owe too much, you will become a fool's debt, so you'll be confused."

"It's good that you wake up. If you don't want to remember those pasts, you will forget them." Su Zi came in with the side dishes of Qingpang, moved a table and placed it in front of the bed, pressed her hand, fed her a spoonful of porridge to her, and chuckled, "You have been young since you were sick, I will feed you. I really don't know when I will feed you."

Her face turned slightly red, there was no warmth in her eyes, and she said calmly: "Su Zi, don't worry, those injuries are too deep to forget. Life is short, and I don't need to show anyone a generous person. I can't hate it, and I can't forgive me. From now on, I will only think that they are dead. It is my greatest generous person to stop taking the blame in times of danger."

Su Zi held her hand and chuckled, "I know, my Luo Kui only told others to suffer."

Luo Kui snorted and glanced at him: "You are praising me for being mean." After swallowing the porridge, she snorted: "You should practice well and cultivate the damaged cultivation earlier. Qu Lian's cultivation level will increase greatly. If one day you face her and you carefully get rid of her teeth, that would be a big joke."

While having breakfast, there was a rapid sound of smashing the door outside the yard, which was extremely loud and panicked. Su Zi frowned and muttered to open the door. As soon as he opened the crack in the door, he saw Jing Mo standing outside the yard with a pale face. He immediately turned a deep face, closed the door heavily, and said with hatred: "It's so unlucky early in the morning."

"Who?" Luo Kui asked in a vague way, snatching the porridge.

"No one, beggars."

Luo Kui raised her eyebrows and chuckled: "It's Jing Mo."

Su Zi curled her lips and frowned and said, "Can't you pretend to be confused?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Mo rang anxiously with a crying voice: "Suzi, Suzi, open the door, save Qu Lian, save Qu Lian."

The three of them looked at each other, but they did not get up. The sound of smashing the door mixed with crying pleading was particularly shrill in the early morning of autumn, which was shocked by the lonely birds on the treetops, and they flew to the sky with a whistle.

Luo Kui was stunned for a moment with a pickle in her mouth, and touched Su Zi's elbow without any emotion. Su Zi glanced at her with a deep look, got up to open the door, but Kong Qing held her hand quietly, and the warm breath in her palm slowly warmed her cold fingertips.

Jing Mo rushed in with a panic expression, holding Su Zi's shoulder, his eyes full of blood: "Su Zi, Su Zi, Qu Lian has been unconscious for three days. He has invited countless doctors to see him. Medicine Shi Wuling, Su Zi, you, you have medical skills, go and see her."

Su Zi pushed his hand away, glanced at him, and smiled gently: "I have been in a coma for three days. I have seen all the doctors in Qingzhou, and I still have medicine. I am afraid that my ability to travel to the world will delay Miss Qu, so you should ask for another expert."

"Qu Lian, Qu Lian doesn't seem to be seriously ill, like being possessed by evil spirits, Su Zi, Su Zi, save her." Jing Mo's tears fell down, and he begged in a hoarse voice. In a blink of an eye, he looked at Luo Kui and said wailingly: "Lu Kui, Luo Kui, I know I have no shame to see you, but I really have no choice."

When he heard this, Luo Kui immediately turned his head, passed it quietly to Su Zi and then lowered his head, drinking porridge spoon by spoon, as if the person next to him had nothing to do with him.

The blue sky in autumn is blue, and a few floating clouds change in the autumn wind. The warm sun is getting higher and the broken gold is scattered in a bush of bamboo forest in the corner. The autumn wind rusts by, the green color is like washing, and the blue shadows are panicked.

When Su Zi and Kong Qing returned, the sun was slanting, and their faces were reflected in the afterglow of me. Luo Kui Bu had dinner and said lightly without looking back: "If you can save me, don't care about me."

Su Zi shook her head and looked at Kong Qing and said, "You'll just say it."

Kong Qing sat down beside her and thought for a long time: "You still remember it."

Do you need that mother-of-pearl mirror? Qu Lian was caught by this object and gradually became unconscious. If it was dragged for a long time, she would die." Seeing her face slightly change, he sighed and continued, "I can save her, but I have to use your blood." He held her hand tightly: "Do you want to save her?"

"Why is it mine?" Luo Kui choked up a mouthful of porridge in her throat, feeling a little aggrieved and bitter that she couldn't swallow.

"I will explain this to you in the future. I will only ask you whether you believe me or not." Kong Qing stared at her eyes and said slowly.

Her eyes looked up for a moment: "Of course I can trust you, but I don't owe her anything. I don't want to do anything against my will for her life." After saying that, she looked up and looked away: "I wish I could take her life, how could I still be willing to save her."

Su Zi shook her head: "I know that she hurts you very much, but I really can't bear to die and refuse to save you, not to mention that when Yuan Shen left, he asked me to take care of her and protect her life."

"You have saved her once, isn't it enough?" Luo Kui turned her head and said, "Suzi, I won't force you to have a dilemma, and don't force me to do something I don't want."

But Su Zi suddenly knelt down, raised a finger, and said wailingly: "The last time, is it good, the last time."

The setting sun was swallowed by the night, and the wind lights illuminated a pool of fuji in front of the courtyard. At this time, the fujiji withered and round leaves turned yellow. The wind blew across the pool water and rippled ripples. She grew up with Su Zi freely, and knew his temper and nature. She was so kind that she felt distressing. She would never bear to see her die and not be hurt.

Luo Kui looked at him calmly: "Okay, but I didn't do it for her, it's for you, it's for you to know clearly that she is not worth it."

"Okay, after I cast the spell, maybe you will remember your past, maybe some of it will be something you don't want to remember." Kong Qing stroked her hair and said softly.

Luo Kui was slightly stunned. She felt a layer of heart-wrenching pain ignorantly. Skinny sweat oozed out of her palms, fingertips trembled coldly, Kong Qing held it tightly and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm in everything."

In the evening, a soft sedan chair quietly carried Qu Lian into the Shui home and placed it in Luokui's house. After everything was ready, Kong Qing looked back and whispered to Luokui: "I want to take your blood, it will hurt a little." He held her hand tightly and said softly and confidently: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

After taking the blood from her heart, she shook it a few times. Su Zi hurriedly supported her and weakly paralyzed along the wall. In an instant, the mother-of-pearl mirror roared and emitted circles of ripples of green light. The cold lights entrenched in her heart also started to move abnormally, and the headache in her mind was about to break.

Holding her head, she collapsed in the wall, countless past events came one after another, like a woman in red. Every frown and smiled, she looked like a play by others in her life and death, but it was also like a play by herself. Until she stabbed a sharp knife in her heart, and the heartache surged like a tide, instantly annihilated her.

"Luokui, Luokui, what's wrong with you? Kongqing, stop casting spells anymore, Luokui hurts very much." Su Zi was completely disorganized, held her hand tightly, and pleaded with Kongqing repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't save it, we won't save it."

Her consciousness gradually blurred. He couldn't remember how Su Zi asked for it, but he only remembered that his hands were very cold, and it was so cold that it left her heart. It seemed that in a blink of an eye, the person in the room was shrouded in the blue light of the mother-of-pearl mirror and returned to a thousand years ago.

"Kongqing, where is this?" Su Zi held the groggy Luo Kui and looked at the completely unfamiliar place, his eyes full of horror.

"This is Li Kingdom a thousand years ago, I recognize it." Luo Kui had woken up at some point, staring at Jing Mo who was already pale, and cried, "You recognize it too."

Jing Mo could no longer control himself and cried to catch Luo Kui's hand: "Luokui, Luo Kui, I'm sorry for you, it's me who's sorry for you."

Luo Kui shrank in Su Zi's arms, her eyes were filled with no spirit, and she could only cry silently: "Here, you shouldn't call me Luo Kui, you should call me Yuzhu." She shrank deeper into Su Zi's arms, gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Su Zi, I am the Princess of Yuzhu a thousand years ago." She pointed to Jing Mo tremblingly: "He is Bai Shanglu a thousand years ago, Su Zi, take a look and see how this person gave me a loss."

Kong Qing held her hand, as cold as the cold ice in the winter, and her heart was heartbroken: "Luokui, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Luo Kui cried and shook her head: "No, you didn't feel sorry for me, I was stupid, I was hurt by him one after another."

Outsiders don’t know how Uncaria made a deal with Bai Shen, and Kong Qing and the other two did not intend to peep at anything, so they just kept moving forward.

Zelan was seriously injured, dying, and was as weak as if a gust of wind could blow away, and obviously could not travel a long distance.

Kong Qing shook her head and sighed and used a magic trick, which made her realize her true body, and put it in the spiritual cultivation belt to rest with peace of mind.

There were no outsiders around, Kong Qing and Wen Yuan rode their horses, and such a big change occurred. No one had the interest in chatting and jokes, and just walked silently.

"Third brother, there is something strange about this." The sound of horse hooves sounded all the way, Kong Qing was also quiet all the way, and he thought about it all the way, and a shiny light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!