[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

, motioning everyone to be quiet, "Fortunately, the Goddess blessed the lonely king to save his life. The Goddess came from the Central Plains. From now on, in order to show her devotion to the Goddess, in front of the Goddess, she can only communicate with each other in the Central Plains dialect. Now The lonely king has something important to ask the goddess to clarify, so let's go."

Ao Cunxin sat on the top of the sand dunes with a distance of one foot from King Xirong, looking at the undulating sand waves like a golden sea under the dark blue night sky.

King Xirong stared at Ao Cunxin who was still looking into the endless distance: "The lonely king thought that the goddess would not come back on her own initiative."

Ao Cunxin smiled heartlessly and said, "It's been a while since I saw you, why is your Central Plains dialect accent so degraded? It sounds really awkward. Hey, how are you thinking about the matter you promised?"

King Xirong didn't answer, but still looked at her.

Ao Cunxin was not in a hurry, as if he hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, he showed a bit of comfort in the almost freezing evening wind, "You treat me like a goddess, I know it's good, I know. Actually, I always want to Let me tell you, I'm just a dragon girl, not a goddess in the sense you mentioned. If you have something to use for me, it doesn't matter if it's blood or scales, just take it and don't kill anyone, but I sincerely Please help me and give me a happy time."

The eyes of King Xirong froze, and there was an uncontrollable surprise in the depths of his eyes.

Ao Cunxin didn't pay attention to his expression, as if he was just pouring out his ordinary thoughts to the twinkling stars, "I am on a road of no return, I have made a wrong step, and I have no time to find the answer I want. If you don't give me If I am happy, I have to kill myself, isn't that even more miserable?"

"Do you have to... die?"

"I'm for two very important relatives. Only if I 'die' can they survive."

"Who?"

"You don't even know him, and it doesn't matter to you."

"If your relatives are in trouble, the lonely king can help you. If they also value you, they definitely don't want you to trade your life for theirs."

Ao Cunxin sighed, "I just want to tell you that I don't have the magical ability to interfere with a tribe's luck. No one has it. My 'death' will not be bad for you. Please rest assured. Whether you are from the Central Plains or the Qiang people, I am willing to protect you. If my existence can make your life better, of course I am willing. But now I am in trouble. Stay in this world you live in for a long time, can you understand?"

King Xirong really couldn't understand.

"Hey, it's so hard to ask someone to kill me." Ao Cunxin seemed to be in a really good mood, and smiled disregardingly, and finally looked at King Xirong, "You have your witchcraft, and I also have a strange magic, but I don't have it. The method will be explained to you clearly. Let me ask you, do you have any family members? Have you ever liked anyone?"

King Xirong avoided her gaze and did not respond.

"I have a family, and I like someone alone." Ao Cunxin said frankly to the king of Xirong, "Everything I do is for him, but I can't tell what the invisible spell on me is. Whether it is death or Life, I can't even say, absolutely can't say, once you say it, it's broken. If you have liked someone like me, you can probably understand my pain. "

"You're talking about... your husband-in-law?"

"Of course, Yang Jian." Ao Cunxin said bluntly, "All the things I did against the heaven and the law from the beginning to the end were all for him... No, it was actually for my own heart. I owe him, I Come to pay him back, but I can't pay it back now, and I might lose the lives of two relatives, so I choose to give up. I'm dead, at least they can be saved."

Chen Xiang and Xiao Yu did not have the magic spell cast by the old man under the moon, and the cause and effect were outside the imaginary formation. If they were burned in the Star Picking Tower according to the history books, perhaps their souls would dissipate and there would be no chance to return to Zhao Song .Ao Cunxin has been worrying about this matter, almost going crazy with worry.

"I give up, I tried my best, but I can't do it." Ao Cunxin stretched her arms and waist, and said with a smile.

King Yixing of Xirong was not affected by her smile at all, but his complexion became darker: "Why did you choose to let the lonely king help you?"

"Do you have too many questions?" Ao Cunxin blamed, "If you count a few people, I will count them on your head. Hey, I think you are a happy person and I will tell you a few more words, As for the matter of one knife, do you agree or not? If you don’t agree, you will kill yourself in front of you.”

scorching sun

From the moon to the middle of the sky, the sound of wind shuttles in the sand sea.

Seeing Ao Cunxin, the burly leader of the Qiang people said the word "self-destruction" with a relaxed face-as if he was talking coquettishly about tomorrow's makeup, he was tongue-tied for a while and didn't know how to respond, his dark face Clearly and absurdly written "Are you not sick?"He wanted to be angry very much, and even felt that he should be furious immediately, but she was so calm and innocent in front of her, freezing the raging anger in his heart before it erupted, and it was cold and painful to be trapped in his heart.

"Your expression..." Ao Cunxin looked at him with a half-smile, without any shyness in her words, "It's exactly the same as my husband."

King Xirong turned his face away, and reluctantly responded to her unreasonable request head-on: "You are a godsend goddess, even if you really want to kill you, you have to wait until the sun is strong. If you die in the dark, you will be entangled by evil spirits."

Is it so important to kill someone? "Then let me ask you something. In your opinion, when will Zhou Jun be able to break through Chaoge? I must 'finish' myself before the Lutai burns down."

According to the rumors back then, seeing that the situation was over, Zishou and Daji moved all the treasures in the palace to Lutai, burned them to death in a fire, and turned into ashes together with thousands of national treasures.Ao Cunxin didn't believe that Chen Xiang and Xiaoyu would be so reluctant, and guessed that some capable person in the Zhou army released a real fire of samadhi, trapping the two emperors and concubines to death.In any case, the Flame of the Lutai was the end of her nephew and niece-in-law's life, and she had to save their souls before that, absolutely.

King Xirong said indifferently: "Tomorrow will come soon." Then, the focus he grasped deviated from Ao Cunxin's original intention: "The goddess said, your two relatives are in Lutai? Su Daji is really your relative? "The tone seems to be accusing—you have to know that helping Daji and the perverse Chengtang regime is against the people of Limin all over the world.

Ao Cunxin raised her eyebrows suspiciously: "Huh?"

"... What the lonely king means is that you dragons are born from eggs, but isn't it strange that you call a viviparous fox a relative?"

Ao Cunxin was in a hurry to die, a little impatient: "What's the matter with you?"

"You are persuading me to kill you!" King Xirong's emotions came to his face inexplicably, and there was a hint of deep affection.He stared fixedly at Ao Cunxin, let go of his gaze after a while, let out a breath slowly, and said in a low voice: "As the head of the clan, the lonely king has the responsibility to ask about the situation."

Ao Cunxin didn't care what this leader of the Qiang tribe, who had only met a few times, was mad about. After all, she was unwilling to end herself-she couldn't let go of that hand-now she had to ask for help from others, so she had to put down her temper. Endured it for a while, changed to a new way of thinking and continued to grind hard: "How about this, I don't know what to do, and I don't know how to repay your favor, so I will show you a mind-reading technique, okay? Help you see your heart clearly , For example, do you have a sweetheart, do you have paranoid thoughts of hurting yourself..."

Seeing her put down the word "death" for the time being, King Xirong wished for it and said patiently: "Compared with his own heart, the lonely king is more curious about the heart of the goddess, and wants to see what you are hiding from me."

"I don't know how to look at myself." Ao Cunxin smiled suddenly.

"Aren't you quite proud?"

"Mind reading needs to open the door of the other person's heart. I cast the spell myself, and my mind is all on the spell, so it's hard to use it at the same time."

The atmosphere seems to have eased up again, and the King of Xirong seems to have finally grasped a seemingly tenable reason, forcing Ao Cunxin to show his heart before continuing the negotiation.Ao Cunxin lifted a rock and shot herself in the foot, but she couldn't force him, so she had to compromise and accept her fate, and tried everything possible, so the second half of the night passed without a trace.

Time seems to have given birth to the wings of rosy clouds, and the sky will turn blue and white if you don't pay attention.One of them rushed to the front and made a secret report. Seeing that his king was cold and unresponsive, he recalled the newly established rules in a daze, and rephrased it in Central Plains dialect: Zhou Junbing came to Chaoge City at the second quarter of Yinshi.

Both King Xirong and Ao Cunxin were surprised—so fast?According to this speed, [-]% of the time before noon, the royal palace with an empty layer of wealth can be won.

"The news is true?"

"As soon as Zhou's army lined up, the news set off, and two messengers were exhausted on the way. What should we do next, my lord?"

"Didn't the lonely king say that? We still have brothers in Jiang Ziya's hands, so we can't ignore it. This time, the Yin and Shang Dynasties will perish, and we can't save them. Depending on the situation, we need to try our best to make peace with Zhou in the future. Wait for the next news, you And back down."

The morning light in the sky is waking up, maybe at the brightest noon of the day, Chen Xiang and Xiaoyu will be trapped to death by the flames in the deer terrace of the building that is about to collapse.Thinking of this, Ao Cunxin's back slumped slightly, and she could no longer pretend to be relaxed.She only has the last half day to make a choice, which is very similar to a certain mood in the distant childhood - the mother's mother stipulated her homework assignments, and every time she rushed to the last moment, no matter how fast she was, she always had to rush to the last moment.

It seems that you have worked very hard, but why have you come to where you are today?There is only the last day, the last point of time that is about to disappear, and it has been going around for nearly a year, still staying at the original starting point.

Yang Jian...he has been lying on the bed for two thousand