dhibooks Chapter 24 Chapter 24
Chapter 24 Chapter 24
The sun shone lightly on the white mist, and there was a dark and gloomy mountain range standing above her. When Xi He looked at it like this, a few touches of pale green distant mountains appeared on the top of the mountain, and her vision gradually lost its clarity, and even took on a bit of turbidity. Come on, Liu Qingqing squeezed out a little smile, and the two lines of tears on her face seemed to melt gradually, covering her face.
Seeing that Xi He's complexion was pale and without a trace of blood, she suddenly panicked and searched for her lifeline, which was completely torn apart.
"How did you become like this?" Liu Qingqing's heart sank heavily, and she was so anxious to look for her eyes. Seeing that Xi He was just silent, and her eyes were still looking at the direction Fusang was leaving, she suddenly fell in love with her. Going crazy, she beat and scolded Xi He, "You don't want to die, what have you done?" She cried and begged Xi He, "You can't die, you must never die."
Xi He pushed her away and sneered, "It's all ruined, are you satisfied?"
Liu Qingqing laughed in her heart that she was just a coward, pinched her face heavily and said, "Eat me quickly, I can still save you, and you will be saved if you eat me." Wei looked at her strangely, seemingly unbelievable.Liu Qingqing smiled desolately and said cruelly, "Eating too many spirit devourers has some benefits. As long as you eat me, you can still keep your soul alive." Xihe's eyes were a little bit Spitting and ridiculing, she knocked her hand down, and said with a disdainful smile, "Impossible, I don't even want to be with you." Liu Qingqing's eyes burned yellow all of a sudden, she suddenly smiled foolishly, "Then what are you going to do? How are you going to find your Fusang? You're dead, so why does she still miss you?" She finally saw the cracks on Xihe's face. Seeing this, she became more and more insane, "I will Even death will melt into your blood, so that you will never forget me." Just like her vow, her disheveled hair was blown around again by the wind, and she just faced Chao Xihe directly. past.
When Feiran woke up, she saw Xihe beside her, but there was an inexplicable expression in her eyes, a little familiar, she probably came to say goodbye, and said something like I'm sorry, which made Feiran confused water.
"The next time you see Fusang, tell her for me that I don't blame her, let her stop blaming herself." Xihe nodded, and Feiran suddenly remembered her old grievances, "That's called Jiang Yun." Yes, is she an important person?" Xi He's complexion changed, and he just shook his head, "She's dead, I lost her before, and some strange things happened." Fei Ran couldn't ask any more questions. In the blink of an eye, he thought of Liu Qingqing, "My wife is kind in her heart, otherwise I would have died with her sword." Xihe turned to look at Feiran, "Don't you blame her?" Feiran shook Shaking his head, he sighed a little tiredly, "But is she crazy? What am I blaming her for?" Xi He heaved a sigh of relief, and said in a daze, "Then do you pity her?" Fei Ran shook She shook her head and said, "If I pity her, she is really too pitiful." Xi He didn't say anything more, just looked into the distance leisurely.
Fusang stumbled and stumbled in the mortal world. What he didn't understand probably would never be clear again. What was lost might be liberation.She was submerged in the Heihe that floated all over the place, and the blood melted into the river, turning it black and getting thicker.At the age when her life and death were not at the end, she had endured too much for a while, and she was a little out of breath.
The woman glanced at Fusang, removed her rags one by one, and carried her to the ice bed. Her ashen eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and she asked Fusang, "Do you want to die?" Because of these words, Fusang actually shed tears, without any sign, the woman hesitated for a while, then took her hand, looked at her eyebrows and eyes carefully, combed her long hair again and again, "You have to understand that there are still many things you can't get and can't ask for in this world. You have to learn to live to death, Fusang." Fusang turned his eyes, looked at his arm full of scars, and muttered to himself, " Did I do something wrong?" The woman didn't seem to expect her to ask such a question, and after a long time without answering, Fusang said hoarsely, "I lied to her, and I killed her, I'm a sinner." Fusang said As soon as he said that, he smiled sadly at the man, "Kill me." The woman still didn't answer her, but the fingertips wrapped in white satin climbed up her neck little by little. , She put in a little effort, Fusang's face paled instantly, the air gradually became thinner, her eyes turned red, and at the end, she gasped for breath, the woman shook her hands and said, "I want to die!" It's so easy, why don't you die a few more times?" Fusang half pushed and half leaned against her arms, his eyes were red and swollen, his eyes just stared straight and expressionless, like a stiff grieving ghost.
Fusang didn't expect to see Fu An here, she still stood there timidly, she couldn't help recalling it in a trance, it seemed unreal.How much Fusang is happy for her, how many reunions in life, what she thought was dry and rocky, finally turned into a bubble of departure. When she thought about it, her desolate heart was like a dry dry field getting a little bit of sweetness, which was not painful or itchy of.
"Young Master?" Fu An carefully held the white towel and gently wiped the water stains on her face. She was so innocent. Fusang looked at her scars and despised herself. One side is full of envy.Not for anything else, even Fusang was always happy when she was in the past.She is so beautiful, her face is more delicate than a flower, full of sweet fragrance.Not like myself, smelly and dirty.Fusang actually didn't want her to see herself like this, so she gently pulled the corner of her mouth and called her "Fuan."
"Who am I?" Fusang would occasionally ask this question, most of the time she was groggy, as if she couldn't wake up anyway.Fu An was very worried for her, and felt that she might not be far from death if she went on like this.But she couldn't figure out that woman, except for saving Fusang that day, she mostly stood by and watched, even with a lukewarm feeling.When Fu An was taken away by her, she didn't like to talk much, she had no face, so it was extremely difficult to find out.
"My lord is still not awake." The woman seemed to look over here, took the cup on the table in her hand again, swiped the floor, and threw her face at Fusang, she hardly showed any warmth, "Wake up gone?"
Fusang opened his eyes, but still remained silent when he saw the visitor.
Fu An timidly took a towel to wipe the water off his face, and then looked at the woman, only to see that her figure disappeared after a while.
"Young Master, are you awake?" Fu An saw that she was still speechless, her eyes were almost dull, and she couldn't help feeling sour, "Young Master, don't scare me."
After a while, the woman brought a bucket of water and poured it on Fusang's body one after another. Fu An raised her hand to stop, her brows were all knit together, "What are you doing?"
After the woman finished, she walked towards Fusang again, as if stating the facts, "You're all wet, let me take you to change clothes." Fusang didn't speak, and looked up and down again, and finally closed her eyes Come.The woman picked her up and led her to a cliff, but saw her lotus feet lighten, and after a while, the two of them stood on a stream, like waves piled up with white snow, flashing out. When a rainbow light came, the air-conditioning rushed towards her. She saw the greenery through the fog on the green peak, and her heart was in a trance again.
"Where are you taking me?" Fusang seemed to hear her smile, or maybe it wasn't, "Don't be dumb anymore?" Fusang shook her head, feeling tired even after finishing a sentence, she put Fusang down, and then Moved an inch away, and handed the jade beads in his hand to Fusang, "If you want to save her, you need to exchange one life for another." Fusang looked up at her, the light in his eyes was like a sudden fire, she Holding the jade beads in her hand, the woman said leisurely, "I can only save one person." Fusang's body trembled, but it was unknown whether it was because of the wind soaking the cloth or because of her words.Seeing Fusang stepping out step by step, the woman didn't hesitate at all, she suddenly felt a little weird in her heart, "I'm lying to you." She pulled Fusang's body, and there was a gust of cold wind blowing her robes, and Fusang sank immediately He turned down, "Is it fun?" The woman didn't speak, but she was yelling in her ear, almost hysterical, "Are you also here to make fun of me? I didn't expect that my life would be so much troubled by so many people." " Fusang immediately jumped up, pointed at her and said angrily, "I have become like this, it just fits your heart, why are you entertaining me now?" The woman glanced lightly, thinking She had probably finished venting, so she pushed her to look down the cliff, "jump." She was quite calm at that time, and she fell down holding Fusang's hand. In a blink of an eye, the Qimu Fujiman rolled towards them, and the two of them landed firmly on the rock that cut the wall. Fusang leaned against the edge of the cave, his eyes were clouded, "I'm damned, am I?" The woman didn't Give her the answer, because the answer in Fusang's heart may be clearer than her, "Why did you save me." Knowing that she was about to be suspicious again, the woman simply put a dagger on her neck, "Just be obedient." Fusang stuck the neck to the dagger again, so the woman had no choice but to turn the dagger in a different direction, and stabbed her abdomen with the handle of the knife, "It's so easy to want to die, it's better to take Fu An's life." Fusang was obviously intimidated by her, his expression became a little ferocious, like a beast in the deep abyss, ready to kill in an instant.In fact, that woman was very vile, she wanted Fusang to have some expression, more lively than dead, but who was to blame for all this, she was so contemplative that even she couldn't find the answer.