Action to Save Little White Flower [Quick Transmigration GL]

Step by step, it was obviously only a few meters away, but Shen Qingwei staggered and fell to the ground several times before reaching Zhao Xingyue's side.

The dark clouds rolled, and the tribulation and thunder surged. In this moon mirror, there was no complete place except for the Xingyue Temple.

There were flames and charcoal everywhere. Zhao Xingyue was lying on the ground on her back. After transforming from a snake shape into a human shape, she couldn't find a good spot all over her body.

"Why did you come here?"

Seeing Shen Qingwei, she frowned involuntarily, "Go back to the temple, the mirror in the moon has the effect of protecting the master, and the thunder of heaven dare not hurt you."

"No—I'm not going back—"

"Don't talk nonsense, under the thunder, your soul will be scattered, and you will die."

"What about you?!" Shen Qingwei yelled, "Aren't you going to die? Are you going to lose your soul? Why did you give me the mirror in the moon? Why..."

"Why are you so selfish!"

Zhao Xingyue was stunned, but felt drops of hot and humid liquid falling on her lips.

The salty and bitter liquid entered between her lips and teeth, making her heart feel sour.

She opened her mouth: "I won't..."

Will not die, or will not be lost.

I didn't say the following words, but I was still suppressed by her in the end.

Because she doesn't know either.

She is a fairy, but it doesn't mean she can escape the catastrophe. She killed the two Mozun brothers without authorization, which is tampering with the destiny.

But the only thing she knew was that she didn't want Shen Qingwei to die.

Countless memories are surging like tides, and it seems that thousands of years ago, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother and other immortals jointly appealed to the Heavenly Dao, trying to judge her for violating the heavenly rules by wanting to marry a woman.

"Shenjun Xingyue, you tried to disturb yin and yang and marry a woman, are you guilty?"

"I'm not guilty, how can I know?"

"Shenjun," she heard the woman whispering in her ear: "Are we going to die?"

meeting.

At that time, Zhao Xingyue knew that this was her catastrophe.

Whether or not she falls in love with Shen Qingwei, who was transformed by her moonlight, there will always be this unavoidable calamity in her life.

Just like after the dragon and phoenix war, the two races that once flourished were submerged in the torrent of time. As the last god race, even if they live the same life as the world, they will eventually be eliminated one day.

It's just that Shen Qingwei just happened to be that opportunity.

Of course, it's not that she has no way to survive. If she gives up on Shen Qingwei, maybe the heavens will give her thousands of years of grace.

But what's the point of living like that?

She has experienced love, hated, lost, and gained, and she never wants to go back to the old days when her heart was as calm as water, she had everything but had nothing.

She is not afraid of not having it, what she is afraid of is losing it after getting it.

So she asked, "Are you afraid of death?"

Even after thousands of years, the appearance of the woman who once leaned in her arms is still clear: "Don't be afraid, as long as you can be with Ah Yue, you will never regret it even if you die."

Those pure childish eyes were filled with dependence and trust in her.

It was she who failed her.

……

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes. I'm sure. She is Qingwei's incarnation under the moon, with a low level of cultivation. If she hadn't been related to me, she should have been an ordinary fairy, living happily, instead of the incarnation. In a hundred years, you will be separated from my body and spirit."

"How do you know she doesn't want to accompany you?"

"It's not that she doesn't want to, but I don't want to."

"Ah Yue—"

Fu Jun closed his eyes and said what was in his heart, "How cruel you are."

The two of them have known each other for several years, they are both colleagues and friends.

One person is in charge of the reflection of the God Realm, and the other is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation. The Fujun can't see the path of friends' feelings very clearly.

One is the Xingyue God Lord who controls the reflection of the God Realm and uses the stars and the moon as the foundation of his mana. The other is the only little demon who has transformed into a fairy in the moon mirror. He is the person who has the deepest connection with Zhao Xingyue in this world. .

He looked at Xingyue Shenjun who had always been moody and indifferent, and excitedly hugged the Moon Mirror, showing him the sane Wei Cao——

"Look, look, look, there are creatures in my mirror in the moon that are about to transform."

He had also seen Lord Xingyue, after leading the transformation, a girl with an ignorant expression came to visit his mansion. He just made a joke, and she coughed non-stop, signaling people not to bully her.

"Qingwei is still young, don't spoil me."

I have also seen the aloof Xingyue Shenjun, bowing his head gently, and letting the smiling and triumphant girl pin a small pink flower in her elegant hair.

"What nonsense, I dote on you too much." She used a reproachful tone, but there was a conniving smile on her brows and eyes.

He knew how much Zhao Xingyue liked Shen Qingwei, and the relationship between them could never be summed up in the word love.

Shen Qingwei is the only creature in her moon mirror that has successfully transformed. It is the only connection left to her in the God Realm after all the gods have died.

The Moon Mirror is her natal magic weapon, as well as her flesh and bone marrow. Shen Qingwei, who was born from the Moon Mirror, is also a part of her body. From a certain point of view, it is not an exaggeration to call it a half-body.

For Shen Qingwei, the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Zhao Xingyue, the person who raised her was Zhao Xingyue, and the Xingyue God who treated her differently from the outside world was also Zhao Xingyue.

Even though she knows that love between a daughter and a daughter is not tolerated between heaven and earth, she still flies to the flames, and wants to be with each other even if there is no place to bury her.

Zhao Xingyue and Fujun had talked about her catastrophe a long time ago.

Maybe many people are afraid of death and reincarnation, but the two of them are definitely not included among them.

Neither of them knew how long they had lived. Fu Jun was younger, he was born with Liu Dao, and when he had spiritual wisdom, dragons and phoenixes had disappeared, and most of the gods perished, leaving only a few gods, who also lived in a few Years later, he died gradually, until his best friend—Xingyue Shenjun remained.And the number of years Zhao Xingyue has lived is even more incalculable. Except for herself, no one knows how old she is. Just based on the reflection of the God Realm she controls, everyone guesses, even in the God Realm, her status I'm afraid it's impossible to go anywhere.

So Fu Jun never thought that Zhao Xingyue would come to him and beg him to help her keep Shen Qingwei alive.

He doesn't understand.

He knew that the two lived and died together, and he knew that Zhao Xingyue was never afraid of death, but why...

He remembered that when he asked this question, Zhao Xingyue was silent for a long time, and then smiled softly. There was loneliness and nostalgia in the smile.

"I know Qingwei loves me, and I believe she loves me, but she is too young."

"...She has never seen the sun, moon, mountains and rivers I have seen, and she has no way to try the warmth and coldness of people I have encountered. In her life, except for me, it is like a blank sheet of paper. There is nothing, clean and terrible. .”

"For the past hundred years, I have been selfish and kept her by my side. I always thought that the time would be too long. I would always have the opportunity to take her on the road I walked, to see the scenery I have seen, to do those things that I have done. I will be by her side if there is something wrong... But who knows, this day will come so fast, so urgent, and so caught off guard. "

"I love her, but I don't just love her."

……

"Why are you so selfish..."

The warm liquid fell on her face drop by drop, and penetrated into the open wound. The temperature was not high, but it was scorching hot like magma.

Selfish?

Maybe.

Zhao Xingyue stared at Shen Qingwei, her eyes were dry, but she couldn't bear to blink.

She didn't even have the strength to speak.

To be alive and to see Shen Qingwei again was already a great relief to her.

When she asked Fu Jun to keep Shen Qingwei alive, she never thought that she would survive along with her.

Now that the thunder that has been delayed for thousands of years has finally hit her head, she doesn't feel regretful or sad, at most... at most it's just a little bit of regret.

She wanted to kiss Shen Qingwei, but she had no strength left.

I wanted to take another look at that shy weed grass back then, but I never had the chance again.

She still remembers the surprise when she discovered that there was a creature in the mirror in the middle of the moon that gave birth to spiritual intelligence. She still remembers the attachment of the young girl who had just transformed into her form when she looked up at her for the first time. She still remembers...

She still remembers many things.

Now she just wants to look at Shen Qingwei one more time, even if the reincarnated Shen Qingwei is not similar to her original eyebrows, as long as it is her.

What she sees is always the same.

"I want revenge, but I want you more. Have you already thought about doing this? Zhao Xingyue, do you know that I would rather never avenge myself than to be with you, you Much more important than anything in this world."

"Have you ever thought about me, have you ever thought about whether I would use your sacrifice to avenge this, have you ever thought about me?"

"Do you love Shen Qingwei, or Shen Qingwei's reincarnation..."

The corners of Zhao Xingyue's lips parted helplessly. Fortunately, although Shen Qingwei was sad in her heart, she did not forget to inject the spiritual power in her body into her body.

The last thunder did not fall, and her body gradually gained some strength.

She raised her hand and caressed Shen Qingwei's eyebrows, "It's you, it's all you, the person I love... has always been you."

"Regardless of past lives, regardless of this life..."

Regardless of past lives, regardless of this life.

As long as this person is Shen Qingwei, no matter what kind of Shen Qingwei she is, she will like her.

Or in other words, no matter how Shen Qingwei is reincarnated, it will always be the one she likes.

They are like two semicircles, no matter what the outer shell is, the inside will always be two semicircles that will fit incomparably as long as they are put together.

Every time she meets, she will fall in love with Shen Qingwei, just like every time she meets, Shen Qingwei will fall in love with herself.

There is no reason to speak.

Love doesn't need a reason.

"Shen Qingwei is you, you were you in the previous life, and you are also you in this life."

She chuckled, "Life after life, it hasn't changed."

Shen Qingwei cried and trembled all over, her chest seemed to be severely torn apart. After merging with the mirror in the moon, this world became the source of her spiritual power, but it was not enough, not enough!

Zhao Xingyue's body seemed to have turned into a bottomless pit, or a sieve. Spiritual energy poured into her body, but overflowed from the pores, and it couldn't be retained at all.

She can only continuously inject spiritual power to prop up an illusory illusion.

But both of them knew that this illusion might break at any time.

The bloody hand grabbed her collar, Shen Qingwei closed her eyes, and let her lips fall on her own.

Toss and turn, lick.

This is a kiss that couldn't be softer, as if each other is porcelain, which will shatter when touched lightly.

Taste and stop.

The woman let go of her, met her eyes, and suddenly smiled softly.

"I love you."

Shen Qingwei didn't hear the sound.

Because when she opened her mouth, the last ray of thunder that had been lingering in the sky finally hit the two of them with overwhelming force.

Thunder and lightning rushed into the body, the flesh was burned, the tendons were torn, and even the soul seemed to be burned on the fire.

Her expression was unprecedentedly calm.

As if shed all the tears, she lowered her head and kissed Zhao Xingyue's lips lightly.