Fusang + Fanwai

I returned to the backyard in a trance, and stood under the tree for a long time, and after standing for a while, my face turned pale again. The treetops were tentacles climbing the wall, and what it spread away was the The bleakness of the yard, after that day, I fell ill, I can't remember why, the sound of the piano in the yard floated in again, just a few songs back and forth, I was in a daze, and I came out When I came to the door, I saw someone led me in. Ziyao was still sitting on the swing. When she smiled, a few peach blossoms fell and landed on her shoulders, which made her cheeks a little more tender. Then what do you do?" I staggered a little closer to him, "Why are you so pitiful, but I feel sorry for you." She pinched my cheek until several layers of red marks appeared on it, she Then he shook his hands and said, "Wuyou has explained it to me, I'm just confused, don't take it for granted." As soon as she mentioned her, my complexion turned pale again, and I trembled, "Slave I dare not complain, the master is right to punish me." She seemed to be in a good mood today, she asked me a few words, and then sent me away.

When I left, I asked the servant girl, "What song is the master playing?" She frowned and teased me, "Long love, lovesickness never forgets, only long love." I nodded, my face turned pale

In the next few days, Wuyou went to the yard to look for me, but I stayed behind closed doors, avoiding as much as I could, which not only fulfilled Fairy Ziyao's thoughts, but also made me feel much better.

It was only later that something happened that was too strange. At that time, when I felt sorry for myself because of my little pain, I realized that the little conspiracy came to my head. Everyone was going to be interrogated, and people were panicked for a while. As for how this incident happened, it was said that the third prince fell in love with a fairy, and the fairy slaughtered the third prince and stole the Chiyuan Pill of the Emperor of Heaven. This matter is quite bloody, but Everyone talked about it, but it turned out that the magic pill was stolen, and the Emperor of Heaven issued a death order, saying that he must find the person from the Demon Cult. After searching for half a month, there was still no result, but when a large group of people came towards me, I said that something was wrong, "Tell me, are you a spy from the Devil's Cult?" They interrogated me back and forth with only a few sentences, no matter how I tried to explain, it would be a waste of time.I am really tired, they used force against me, it hurts enough, no one will defend me, maybe I will die here in a moment, they look at me strangely enough, there is compassion, There was disdain, even ridicule, or a few words, as if they had participated in the process of connecting the past and the future, seeing it clearly, clearly, and even hitting the nail on the head, maybe it was the mosquito blood.Later, this rumor was spread ten times and hundreds of times, maybe it will still be hyped up.I saw Wuyou with an embarrassed look on my face, she was still standing there without sadness or joy, behind her there was a faint light and shadow, I suddenly felt a little longing, my heart suddenly ached, Tears continued in her eyes, she frowned and looked at me, "Did you really do those things?" Her face was full of disbelief, my little hope was broken into pieces, I hurriedly buried my head , refused to look at her, I didn't want to see the disappointment on her face, but she drew her sword, put it on my shoulder and said, "Since you are a spy, it would be a good thing for me to kill you." I She shrank her neck in fright, and hid to the side, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me." She stabbed me with a sword coldly, and I hid while enduring it. Painfully said, "You can kill me, you can't kill me, you can't kill me." I kept repeating these few words, those people looked at me so crazy, and there was a little disdain in their eyes, I It was because she felt sorry for her. If she knew that she had killed the wrong person, she would die of guilt.I hope she trusts me, but I don't have the qualifications, maybe fate thinks I'm greedy.

Later, for some reason, I, the dead ghost, was released. I just stayed in my own yard to recuperate. Wuyou never came to see me again. She probably became discouraged with me. After a few days, someone It was said that Shangxian was seriously injured and his life was in danger. I couldn't believe the bad news. After running for several miles, I saw her bloodless face through the crowd far away. Just lying there quietly, as if falling asleep, those people beat their heads one by one, or sighed, or looked sad.

"What can Laojun think of?" Ziyao asked eagerly, grabbing Laojun's hand at this moment.He pondered for a while, then sighed, "The Chiyuan Pill may save your life, but this magic pill has been stolen." "I'm going to the Devil Realm to come back." You were seriously injured when you first went, and your trip is just a disaster, so you should think of other ways."

I didn't listen very carefully to the rest, it was probably a god dying or something.My heart felt like someone had punched me hard, and I felt a dull pain. I thought she shouldn't die, she was so kind, and God should favor her.

I entrusted the help of the little medicine boy who used to be in the Alchemy Pavilion, and he led me in, only telling me to be careful in everything and not to do more useless things.But how could I just sit there and watch her, like a sleeping baby, except she was so pale.Laojun was still worried at this moment, so he heard the scolding sound from the hall, "Whoever allowed you to be here, throw her out of here." Then, the anger rushed up again and threw me out, "You can't touch her, no one can touch her, she's not dead, she's not dead at all."