My wife is not a demon

She kept her gaze fixed on the other party, and continued:

"It's like a Buddha hidden in the dark, which makes people feel close and distant. I will never forget it in my life."

Master Tianlong clasped his hands together, eyes drooping: "It seems that the red benefactor already knows who the mysterious man is."

"It's luck."

Hong Zhu'er played with her slender fingers boredly, said quietly. "The boneless relic was pursued by your apprentice last time, and the moment you finally came out, I felt a sense of familiarity from you.

Later, I deliberately investigated secretly, and I really found out that you once accompanied Concubine Xu to the Pisces Kingdom. "

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air froze instantly.

The leaves that were originally fluttering in the wind were also frozen for a moment, as if time stopped suddenly.

Feeling the invisible pressure from the chest, Hong Zhu'er only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and her originally ruddy and delicate cheeks turned slightly white.

But she still squeezed out a sarcasm:

"People like to act, and Buddha is no exception, and when Buddha acts, he will only be more despicable and darker than humans.

... You saw Xiao Luo that day, but you looked very indifferent. It was hard not to admire your mood, and you didn't even have the slightest ripple, as if you weren't surprised that she was still alive. "

"The poor monk is not surprised." Master Tianlong said lightly.

And this sentence also implicitly acquiesces... He is the mysterious person behind the scenes who copied Wucailuo back then!

"why?"

Hong Zhu'er showed a puzzled expression. "It stands to reason that if the Pisces jade pendant replicates a person, only one can live. Why are they both still alive now? Even...Xiaoluo is pregnant!"

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Master Tianlong's lips: "The poor monk doesn't know either."

"I don't know, or I don't want to say?"

The woman taunted.

Master Tianlong was silent for a long time, looked up at this coquettish woman who exposed his identity, and asked instead: "Red benefactor, do you know why you have the poison of remnant heart?"

Hong Zhu'er was taken aback, her beautiful eyes sparkled with coldness.

"you know?"

This is the pain of her life.

Because of the poison of Canxin, she lost everything.

Kicked out of the family when he was young, and endured heart-biting pain from time to time, the feeling that life is worse than death is no less than torture in hell!

In order to survive, she endured great fear and entered the poisonous spider cave.

Can you imagine a ten-year-old girl spending seven days and nights in a dark cave full of poisonous spiders?

But even so, the heart-biting pain still cannot be resolved.

She wanted to end her own life several times, but she gritted her teeth because of hatred.

Master Tianlong smiled and didn't answer directly, looking up at the warm sunlight, his expression showed remembrance.

"After the prince was born, he was a soulless person."

After a long time, the old monk revealed a shocking secret. "Not only has no soul, but also has a broken heart.

If you want the prince's soul to return safely, you must repair your heart, and you... are the best match. "

Master Tianlong looked at Hongzhu'er with a stunned expression, and his tone was a little less gentle than before, showing indifference: "One of the purposes of General Hong's adoption of you was that you could sacrifice for the future prince, now you understand Bar,"

Hong Zhu'er stood in a daze, the blood in her whole body seemed to be congealed, as if her soul had been sucked away.

Her mind was in a trance.

She was supposed to mock the other party, but in the end she became ironic.

This is the truth she never expected.

It came without warning, without any preparation... It was completely like a sharp knife stabbing her chest fiercely!

"Red benefactor, everything is predestined."

Master Tianlong clasped his palms together and saluted, then turned and left.

The forest is as silent as water.

Hong Zhu'er, who was devoured by the truth, remained motionless, and the wind blew up her skirt like red waves, making her look more and more lonely.

Her head was buzzing, and her temples were pounding like hammers.

For so many years, she lived in pain with hatred.

But under the hatred, there is still a touch of tenderness towards family affection, otherwise she would not have saved Qingluo sisters.

But now everything has changed.

It turns out that she is just a tool from the beginning to the end, and she will be discarded when it is used up.

Hong Zhu'er suddenly wanted to laugh, but her heart was swollen with grief, and sparkling teardrops flowed out of her eyes.

"Little Bamboo!"

At this time, Manjiaye came in a hurry.

Seeing Hongzhuer standing blankly in the forest, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "I thought you left without saying goodbye, our—huh? Little Zier!?"

Seeing the comatose Shao Si Ming beside him, Manjiaye was stunned.

She looked at Hong Zhu'er in confusion and asked, "Little Zhu'er, why is she here? What's wrong with her?"

Hong Zhu'er turned around and stared at Manjiaye with tears in her eyes: "Do you know?"

Seeing Hong Zhu'er who usually had a cold smile on her face, she now faced her with a weeping face which was rare.

Manjaye's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.

In a trance, I returned to the despair and grief when Hong Zhu'er was crying and pushed down the poisonous spider cave...

"what do you know?"

Manjiaye wanted to hug his best friend, but was pushed away by the other party.