who knows

"You..." He hesitated to speak, but finally fell silent.

She wanted to ask how much Zhong Liqing remembered, and whether she remembered her other identity... The words came to her lips, but she swallowed them unconsciously, and just stared greedily at the pair of eyes that reflected her pretending calm The eyes of the eyes, let the dull pain erode the heart little by little.

"Why, you didn't recognize me after only a short while? You Yao...you Shaozong." Zhong Liqing jokingly stepped forward and approached her—after noticing that the latter subconsciously took half a step back , his expression darkened suddenly, but he approached even more relentlessly, almost touching that jade face——smiled and teased.

"Master Jiang, please..." Only clenched fists, the tingling pain caused by the nails carved into the palm can calm down the excitement - also to warn myself not to act rashly, let alone flow according to my heart The slightest thought of joy——Yao lowered her eyes and settled her mind, and when she raised her eyes again, she had returned to her usual coldness, and was even a little colder than when she faced Zhong Liqing before, "Respect yourself."

Except for herself, I am afraid that no one knows her suffering at the moment.

"Heh...so, this is your answer?" Zhong Liqing paused for a moment, looking at her, and slowly evoked a smile that was so beautiful that it was almost enchanting; The light and warmth of her sweetheart, and the stubbornness and pride in her temperament supported her to maintain a nonchalant appearance, and the hand that was stretched out to wrap around the other's waist quietly tightened into a fist at her side.

At this moment, in this situation, only Ying Xi who retreated to the side could see all their abnormality and forbearance in her eyes - pursing her lips, she sighed in her heart and chose to remain silent.

Yu Yao just felt as if a seam had been torn open in her heart, and hot blood flowed out of it, carrying all her unspeakable love, unforgettable memories and inseparable burdens, all from her with one mind. The body escaped, and in the end there was only an empty shell left, numb and cold, standing still, fulfilling the last responsibility dutifully.

No matter how unwilling she was to make a choice, she didn't want to say the answer, she couldn't bear to reject those eyes filled with the brightest stars, but the indifferent words jumped out word by word involuntarily, on her bloody heart. Licking new wounds: "You and I, as the young masters of the clan, shoulder the responsibility of revitalizing the clan, and there is no way to retreat... To strengthen alliances between clans, marriage is the best choice," she glanced at Zhong Liqing and turned pale The pain on his face was extremely painful, but he didn't show it at all, he just bit the tip of his tongue, and then said calmly, "The Cen family chose the Ming Yin family, while the Yan family accepted the Tan family as their subordinates."

"Since he regards you as master, he is naturally your servant." Zhong Liqing still wanted to argue, but she felt that it was far-fetched, and smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled, but she couldn't move her lips.

Yu Yao looked at her steadily, but slowly gave the final blow: "If there is no accident, Tan Xinjue will be my future..."

The word "husband-in-law" hadn't come out of her mouth, but Zhong Liqing didn't want to continue listening, she turned around abruptly, unable to maintain her hypocritical appearance when she was outside, and growled with a livid face: "Enough is enough." !"

As if startled by her own gaffe, or perhaps just deceiving herself and wanting to retain the last bit of self-esteem, Zhong Liqing shook her lips and murmured softly, as if she was just telling herself: "... Enough is enough."

Yan Yao looked at her deeply, couldn't help but took a step forward, stretched out his hand to caress her face, the moment he barely raised his hand, Zhong Liqing suddenly took a step back, and the raised skirt suddenly brushed past her. Her fingertips, the soft fabric slipped from her fingertips, but she didn't even catch a corner of the clothes, just like she never really owned this person.

No matter in the past, present or near future, she will not and is not qualified to own the other party.

She can only be a spectator, watching helplessly as she writes joys and sorrows with others, hurts what she hurts, hurts what she hurts, but it has nothing to do with her.

This was their fate—the fate she had fought against, but could only compromise in the end.

"Where is there no fragrant grass in the end of the world?" Zhong Liqing finally raised her head, looked at Yu Yao carefully and seriously, as if she wanted to remember her charming and beautiful appearance in her heart, her eyes suddenly turned red , but still raised a free and easy smile, "If you have no intention... I will rest."

Yu Yao looked at her indifferently, as if she was indifferent to her strangeness, as if her pain and her smile could not cause any difference - but the grief in her heart tormented her internal organs to roil and fester like poisonous juice, He didn't dare to open his mouth, for fear that he would vomit thick ink-colored blood when he opened his mouth - he watched as she flicked his sleeves and stepped forward, but he passed her sideways without any nostalgia.

Gazing at it, that clean and neat back overlapped with countless shadows in memory.

I can't remember how many times I hid in the shadows silently, painfully, but helplessly, watching her joyfully throw herself into the arms of others, but was let down time and time again, and turned away in despair.

Seeing her pain, seeing her suffering, watching her joys and sorrows pass by me, I can only watch, I can only do nothing.

But at this time, she suddenly realized that, compared to being a lonely spectator, what made her suffer more was the hopelessness of the pain, which was actually given by her own hands.

How much love, how much pain, how ruthless, how much hurt.

Zhong Liqing turned around and left, but where Yu Yao couldn't see, tears fell down in a flash.

She thought silently: Isn't it just broken love?Oh, what's there to cry about?This prospect...

But no matter how much she tried to lightly reveal this, the tears continued to flow uncontrollably, as if mocking her fragility that she wanted to hide.

It's not that Zhong Liqing can't accept being rejected, she even thought of an excuse for the other party the moment she refused, and analyzed the reason - not to mention their respective responsibilities, the family who are both women and are in competing camps .

It's more likely that Zhong Liqing is unwilling to admit it: Yu Yao has someone in mind, but it's not her.

It's just that she didn't expect that being rejected would be such a bitter and sad thing.

It was even worse than knowing that Senior Sister Lu had a sweetheart.

Zhong Liqing understands that she really has a heart for Yuyao, even love... It's a pity that Luohuakong has intentions, but Liushui is ruthless.

She has always been proud, and after being rejected, she couldn't bear to pester her. She had no intention of saying goodbye. She greeted Ying Xi and walked forward on her own. She was not allowed to ask more questions, and she just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, so as not to show more embarrassing appearances Come.

He was just walking, but he couldn't help but stop, wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, turned his head coldly, his eyes were slightly red, but he stared aggressively at the woman in white who followed, clenched his fists, for fear of revealing Let out a cry: "Why are you following me?"

——Since we have already refused, we should part ways and never see each other again.

Are you still waiting to see her jokes?

Although Zhong Liqing didn't want to see Yu Yao very much at this moment, she also knew that the other party was not this kind of person.

"It's just on the way." Yu Yao took a deep breath, turned her face away, couldn't bear to look into her red eyes, but she didn't want to show any emotion on her face, just looked at the empty place behind her, and said indifferently .

"Oh, different paths do not conspire with each other. I'm afraid this road will not go smoothly." Zhong Liqing sneered coldly, and a whistling call attracted Xinghen Bingluan. Wanting emotions, she also gave up her thoughts, pulled Ying Xi to jump on the Luan Niao, and left without looking back.

The Xinghen Bingluan seemed to sense the eagerness of its master to leave. With a clear whistle, it fluttered its wings and flew high. The trailing silver streamer went further and further away.

Yu Yao silently watched Zhong Liqing and his party go away, the palms on her back had been clenched so bloody, but she didn't care, she just shook her head with a wry smile, and rushed to read it before the stream of light disappeared. The empty sword, Gu Zi attached it neither far nor near.

Tan Xinjue was just like a sculpture from the beginning to the end, without saying a word, he only jumped on the dragon-killing sword after Yu Yao caught up with him, and followed behind.

With a calm face, he hid all the bitterness and unwillingness in his heart.

Several people were emotionally agitated and had no time to care about each other, but none of them noticed that shortly after they left, a fist-sized spar hidden in the grass shattered with a "snap", and from the shattered The vibrations radiated in all directions, and wherever it passed, a mysterious pattern painted by fluorescent light faintly appeared on the ground.

The pattern disappeared in a flash, and immediately dissipated, as if nothing happened.

Driving the phoenix away from the sad place with all determination, and only after flying a few miles away, did she slowly return to the cage with reason, Zhong Liqing calmed down the distress in her chest, and finally, under the flattery and careful inquiry of the phoenix, Think about your next destination.

She originally intended to take Yingxi to the Yao Clan and go straight to Modu to inquire about the news, get to know it, and find a place to settle down temporarily, consolidate her cultivation, and concentrate on cultivation; It's just that this plan was completely disrupted after meeting Yu Yao.

Before recovering his memory, he only regarded her as an opponent of the concubine clan. While being wary, he couldn't help probing her. Unexpectedly, he retrieved his memory by accident, but broke off the relationship at this point, and was very sad.

That's fine, she asked the truth, cut through the vain world, and in the future... Zhong Liqing gritted her teeth and made a decision: When we meet again in the future, there is no need to show mercy!

——The head of the eight clans is none other than her Jiang clan.

With a determined mind, she forced herself to suppress the chaotic thoughts and thoughts, and Zhong Liqing returned to her usual calm state. She took a look at the position she was in, and was about to give guidance to Luan Niao, but she was startled suddenly. Feelings spread in my heart.

At first glance, there is no flaw here, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, singing birds and gurgling streams, even the air is filled with a refreshing and elegant fragrance of flowers, like a paradise, refreshing; but Zhong Liqing feels a coolness creeping up his back come up.

Sensing the mood of its master, Luanniao let out an uneasy cry, slowly lowered its speed and height, and lingered in the same place.

Zhong Liqing and Ying Xi looked at each other, and finally realized something was wrong—it is reasonable to say that she just ordered the luan to fly at full speed in a fit of anger. At the speed of the luan, she was at least a hundred miles away from Cenjiaxing City, but the scenery here However, upon closer inspection, it was no different from the place where they started.

In other words, they were actually going around in the same place and never left!

It can be seen that there must be something weird here.

Zhong Liqing put the Xinghen Bingluan back into the imperial animal bag for the time being, and stood on the ground with Ying Xi again, closed her eyes and felt for a moment; Squatting down, stretched out his hand and stroked the ground.

When her fingertips were about to touch the ground, fluorescence emerged, showing a pattern that she had never seen before.

"It's really weird." Zhong Liqing noticed the clue, but frowned.

"What's going on?" Ying Xi couldn't help asking worriedly when she saw that her expression was different.

"There is a formation here, and we are trapped in it, so no matter how the phoenix flies, it will just circle around in place." Zhong Liqing separated a ray of consciousness and extended it in one direction, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea. There was no trace—it couldn't be that the formation was vast and boundless, it could only be that there was something strange about the formation, but she couldn't break it with brute force alone.

——So, who set up the formation here?

When was it laid down again?

What is the picture?

While thinking about it, Zhong Liqing's complexion suddenly changed, but she quickly restrained all expressions on her face, pretending to look indifferently at the two people who were walking towards them not far away.

"It's really... the haunting spirit lingers." In the end, Zhong Liqing couldn't calm down, and Zhong Liqing didn't even think about how to face her sweetheart who had just rejected her just now, and she refused to back down. It's kind of mean.

Annoyed in her heart, but even more impatient on her face, even she herself couldn't help but despise her appearance of losing her demeanor.

Yan Yao didn't care about Zhong Liqing's harsh words to each other—in her heart, she was even happy that the other party was still willing to talk to her, instead of ignoring her as a stranger—it was just her calm appearance that fell into the trap. In Zhong Liqing's eyes, it was the indifference that the other party didn't take her to heart at all, and didn't want to waste even a little extra emotion.

There was another pain in my heart, and then I felt bored with my deliberate jumping up and down.

——Why make yourself look like a clown?

Laughing at herself, she shook her head and thought to herself.

Seeing her expression, for some reason, Yu Yao felt panicked, and couldn't help but said: "This is an ancient trap, it seems to be from the hands of Zhen Dao Mingyin's family."

"Who is the target of Mingyin's family? If it's us, why do you want to attack us?" Zhong Liqing lightly touched the surface where the pattern had just flashed, and said to herself inexplicably.

"The husband and son-in-law Cen Beiqing is going to marry is a direct descendant of Ming Yin's family. I'm afraid he resents us for spoiling his good deed..." Yu Yao explained again.

Zhong Liqing suddenly noticed Yu Yao's overly attentive answer, and couldn't help but look up at her, but the other party's expression was still as cold as before.

Her eyes dimmed, she opened her mouth, and wanted to say something—it was too late to say it, but then, there was an unusual vibration at the place where her fingertips were lightly touching.

Startled, she reacted in time, and she was about to turn over and jump away.

Unexpectedly, the ground she was stepping on before suddenly collapsed, and a huge suction force came from below, pulling her down forcefully.

Caught off guard, and with nowhere to draw his strength, Zhongli Qingkong, who had a whole body of cultivation, had no strength to resist at all, and fell into the collapsed place.

At this moment, the wrist tightened, but was grabbed by someone.

Zhong Liqing looked over immediately, but at that moment, it was Yu Yao who reached out her hand desperately.

Falling into a bottomless cave-in, eyes getting darker and farther away from the light, Zhong Liqing's heart gradually calmed down—at that critical moment, she could clearly see the surging emotions in Yan Yao's eyes , that was definitely not as indifferent and calm as she showed.

Zhong Liqing clasped that slender but powerful palm with her backhand, held it tightly, and smiled slightly at the stunned person, with a unparalleled beauty and beauty.

If only by being in a dangerous situation can one see through one's true heart and teach that person to reveal one's hidden emotions... Then, she would rather risk herself.

The author has something to say: I can finally call Zhong Liqing back again, thank God.

Or Zhong Liqing is more fluent, Jiang Qing always reminds me of Jiang Biehe's original name_(:з」∠)_

Speaking of which, I really like Sister Yaoyue, call her for her!I want to write a fanfic for her~~

In fact, I want to write the plot where the duplicity of Yaoyao keeps rejecting me Qing, and at the same time follows behind her heart and lungs to die for her... But I always feel that as I write, I become me. Qing can't help but post it upside down Stupid 2333

I can't help it, I just feel sorry for me Yaohahahaha~~

Qing: Am I still your dearest cub?

Seven nights: I'm sorry I changed my mind, I like the little pomelo in this flower pavilion better now...

Sunny: You go!Go find your wild fox!

Seven Nights: That’s right, the proprietress of this Huating Qitan...hahahahaha