The Lord God of Quick Wear Self-Saving Action

When He Yunzheng and Gu Yucheng went to Qingqiu together, Lao Dao and Xiaotong also drove the carriage back to He Mansion.

As soon as the two got off the carriage, a young man came up to meet them, and the young man followed behind them, "You two, do you want some food? I'll tell people to prepare it."

The old Taoist replied: "No need, brother, let's go to work, and Xiaotong and I will not be troublesome."

"The little one will get busy first, and if you want to do anything, just tell me." This was an order from the He family a few years ago.

"Master..."

The old man frowned, raised his hand and patted the boy on the back of the head, reprimanded: "I haven't done anything, so I'm ashamed to eat other people's white rice!"

"An extra meal is a meal..."

As soon as the two of them approached the guest room, a maid greeted them. The maid first saluted, then lowered her head and asked, "Teacher priests, I am Miss's maid. Miss ordered me to come and ask if the two of you are here." Found her purse?"

He Zhilan acted naively like a child when her mind was chaotic, and she was also a bit clever, but after her mind returned, she returned to the rational and cautious in her previous life.Ever since I lost my purse that day, I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked for it. After returning to the room, He Zhilan's eyes always flashed the ribbon in the hands of the old man, and this memory became more and more clear.The light pink ribbon, every strand of silk is clearly visible, it is exactly the same as in her memory... It should be hers!After much deliberation, I still ask the little maid beside me to go to the guest room to check for myself and ask if the purse is in their hands. I always feel uneasy if I don't ask.

The little maid lowered her head slightly, lowered her eyebrows, and waited for the other party to respond.The old Taoist sighed, and replied: "The purse was indeed picked up by the old man, but it's not easy to return it to the young lady now."

To the maidservant's ears, this sentence was nothing more than a rogue's teasing. Her face turned pale, and the maid was angry: "The Daoist's move is inappropriate. The purse is a girl's personal belongings. If people know that my lady's purse is in the In your hands, what name will she have in the future? Please don't embarrass me, or I can only go to my wife to solve this matter." The little maid has been by He Zhilan's side since she was a child, she can be said to be loyal Geng Geng, after hearing these few words from the old Taoist, he became angry from the heart.

The old Taoist slapped his forehead and realized that this sentence was not appropriate. He explained: "The old man made a mistake. I did find the purse, but it was broken."

The little maid breathed a sigh of relief, "The Taoist priest doesn't know, the purse was sewn by my lady herself, and she has been carrying it close to her body for several years. If it is found in the hands of a foreigner..." The little maid frowned, " If it is convenient for the Taoist priest, I will take the things back now."

"In a few days, I will see your young lady at the doctor's office. I'll take her there together and apologize." The old Taoist said.

Three days later, He Zhilan was tightly clutching the golden bead in her hands, her knuckles were turning white, and there was still a purse that had been violently torn apart on the table beside her.Her eyes were red, and her voice was low and unwavering, "Master Dao, where is the thing in my bead?"

After asking this sentence, He Zhilan didn't even look at the two Taoist priests beside her, her lips were biting pale, and tears fell drop by drop.Her chest was rising and falling, her eyes seemed to be pierced in the void, and she said slowly: "Zhilan has really worked hard for the past three years, otherwise I don't know what kind of suffering I will suffer today, but...that is mine. Things!" She finished speaking word by word, and the tears couldn't stop falling.

Human memory is the most unreliable thing. He Zhilan has always been aware of this. It seems that in her previous life, she only remembered a few people she loved the most. They loved her very much...but the voices and smiles of those people were blurred It was as muddy as a lake with ripples.She likes the young man in white under the apricot tree, but according to this unreliable memory, it will only take a few decades at most, and she will always forget it.

He Zhilan knew very well that it was impossible for a young lady like her who came from an official family to marry someone who had a vague background and was not well-known.Marriage matters are not up to her to decide by herself.But when... did it become so difficult to like someone?She just wanted to leave a thought!

Seven emotions and six desires, although the old Taoist priest has not experienced half of his body buried in the earth, he has seen a lot. Looking at Miss He's expression, he knows that this matter may not be settled.

Looking at the purse on the table, the old Taoist asked, "Do you know who the owner of that thing is?"

He Zhilan shook her head and said in a low voice, "I only met him once."

The old Taoist said slowly: "Miss has been taking various medicines for three years, all of which treat the symptoms but not the root cause. There is a single medicine in this world that can cure the root cause and make the young lady's soul solid, but the medicine is rare. The soul of another world is inherently weak, as long as it is slightly affected, it will fall apart. Judging from the current situation, it is already at the end of its strength, and within five years at most, the soul will collapse, and the three souls and seven souls will return to the Five Elements Heaven and Earth."

He Zhilan listened carefully, the old man never told her these words in detail, only said that the treatment was difficult.

"The owner of the hair is the last key point. As long as I get his heart and blood to make medicine, Miss Yin's illness will be cured!"

He Zhilan froze for a moment, "Bleeding heart? Will he die then?"

The old Taoist said: "Anything will die without the blood in its heart, not to mention that half-human, half-demon beast, he will definitely die!"

After these words, He Zhilan seemed to lose all her strength, the upper and lower halves of the golden beads in her palm fell to the ground, her upper body slumped on the back of the chair, her eyes lost focus for a moment.It seemed like a long, long time before He Zhilan said in a daze: "Master Dao, my life was stolen from me. I am very lucky to be able to live to this day. I am also very grateful to the two of you for your help in the past few years. This disease... I'm dying."

The old man was very surprised. He looked into He Zhilan's eyes. He Zhilan's face was still a little pale, but her eyes were unusually clear and firm.He couldn't help asking: "Love in the world is just a few years of anger and obsession. After taking that medicine, you will forget it in five or ten years. Besides, it is just a monster. It is worth your soft-heartedness?"

He Zhilan shook her head, "Master Dao, a person's life is but a moment. Although I have lost a lot of memories, I know that I only liked one person in two lifetimes. He doesn't care about what I do, but I must always be worthy of my own heart. And , even if that's not the person I like, I can't take his... heart and soul, no matter how much this junior says, you probably won't agree." He Zhilan sighed and put away the purse in her hand, "How long can I live? , I don't want to force it, thank you both for these years." After saying this, He Zhilan walked out in a frivolous footstep.

I thought of the mermaid princess who could survive by piercing a thorny dagger into his lover's heart. Although they both made the same choice, it was a pity that she was not a princess... The prince would accept the princess' blessing and hug the princess around him, but she loved This person used to be so close to her, and now he probably won't have the chance to meet again for the rest of his life.

The gray sky began to rain patter, and the maid in the outer room lifted the white oil-paper umbrella to the top of He Zhilan's head.The light-colored embroidered cloth shoes were wet from the rain on the Qingshi Road, He Zhilan didn't realize it, and her face gradually calmed down.

The rain fell on the quiet lake, causing little ripples, and the beautiful back of the woman in the lake gradually disappeared.He Yunzheng doesn't understand people like He Zhilan. Doesn't the novel always write "My previous life is XXXX, and I want to live a new life. I want XXX, XXX, XXX..." Why does He Zhilan seem to live enough in one life?

In the space woven by spells, he looked up at the rainwater in the sky, falling on the transparent spell cover, and forming several thin streams to fall.

Those who are content are always happy, he also stole these time, so let's be more tolerant...

"What are you looking at?" A familiar voice rang out.

He Yunzheng lay on the grass and tugged on the other side's clothes, looked into the other side's eyes and said, "Something interesting."

Seeing the boy's eyes narrowed, Gu Yucheng glanced at He Yunzheng's beautifully shaped collarbone. He smiled and said, "It's getting late, let's go back first."

"Hmm...you can hug me, I've become lazy recently." He Yunzheng lay on the grass, smelling the fresh smell around him, a little intoxicated.

Gu Yucheng leaned down and hugged him according to his words, He Yunzheng put his arms around his neck, and leaned into his ear and said, "My third uncle gave me a lot of exercises for double cultivation. Let's try..." After hearing this sentence, how could Gu Yucheng not feel hot?He looked into He Yunzheng's eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid of injuring yourself at your age?"

He Yunzheng chuckled, "When you're alive, you have to make yourself happier. We are Taoist couples. Of course, this kind of thing comes from whatever is comfortable. Besides, according to the pair of exercises... you will always help me make up for it... ..."

As he stepped down, he unexpectedly encountered scorching temperatures. He Yunzheng said in a drawn-out voice, "I don't believe it, you don't want to..."

Gu Yucheng said calmly, "Of course I do, I want to swallow you up."

One night, there were several stacks of books beside the bed of the two of them, but these books were thrown aside when the passion was strong.When he woke up, the smell of passion in the room had dissipated, He Yunzheng lay on his stomach with a sore back, and asked Gu Yucheng to help him press.Listen to the other party's stories about what happened in the past two days.

His third uncle, that is, Xueruo's older brother, carried his sword down the mountain.

The prince encountered a mudslide on the way back from the disaster relief and was buried in it. When he was dug out, he had already lost his breath.It was a corpse that was carried back to the capital, and after holding the funeral for the crown prince, the old emperor appointed the fourth prince, Zhao Chengning, who had been unknown until now, as the crown prince.

After staying in Qingqiu for several years, He Yunzheng and Gu Yucheng went down the mountain.Passing by a green hill, He Yunzheng stopped walking as he looked at the woman in gray in the green field.Said to Gu Yucheng beside him: "I seem to have met an old friend, you wait for me here, I'll go and have a look."

Gu Yucheng nodded, watching He Yunzheng walk step by step, the development of the monster race itself is slower than that of the human race.Ever since He Yunzheng practiced the Fox Clan's skills, he has always looked like a teenager. At this time, he stepped on the green grass and yellow paper money and walked towards the mountainside step by step.

A woman with a light gray veil covering her head stood in front of a low tomb, holding a basket in her hand, and took out handfuls of yellow paper money from inside and threw them out.Pale yellow paper money was flying in the air, and the same paper money was burning in a fire in front of him... Behind the bright fire was a tomb with a simple tombstone.

He Yunzheng walked over and called her: "He Zhilan." Seeing that she didn't hear her, he called again, but this time people still didn't hear her, He Yunzheng didn't feel impatient, so he raised his voice and called again.

It wasn't until the sound fell that He Zhilan reacted slowly. She looked in He Yunzheng's direction, her eyes a little out of focus: "Excuse me... who is your master?" She asked hesitantly, and the maid beside her was already crying with her lips covered. up.

He Zhilan is lucky, she can have the chance of rebirth that countless people dream of, but death is even more painful for her.With the right medication, she was able to stay conscious, but her five senses were declining as the time of her death approached.Can't smell the smell, can't see the scenery, can't hear the sound...

It is also because of this that He Zhilan has never been married all her life, and she has changed from a good lady who broke through the threshold of a matchmaker to a strange old girl in the eyes of outsiders.At this time, she was dressed in gray gauze, and although her eyes were a little out of focus, they were still clear and clear without any dirt.

He Yunzheng smiled and said: "My name is He Yunzheng, and the last medicine you need is my painstaking effort."

Those two sentences were nothing more than a bolt from the blue. He Zhilan looked at He Yunzheng's direction in a daze, and after a while she smiled slightly, especially gentle: "Brother." She called out, very sincerely, and then said: "Father I have already retired and returned to my hometown, and many people know about those things, about Yunwangshan." She lowered her head and pursed her lips, "A year ago, a chivalrous man with a sword chopped off the old Taoist's head and said he would give it to him. Revenge for my sister." She smiled wryly, "There are always people in this world who say that it's time to repay the wronged, but those who have wronged will always be revenged." After that, she couldn't continue, and she covered her lips and cried silently.

He Yunzheng raised his hand and handed over a silk handkerchief, and He Zhilan took it and wiped away his tears.Seeing her breathing calmer, He Yunzheng turned to look at Gu Yucheng and introduced: "His name is Gu Yucheng."

Following the other party's line of sight, He Zhilan saw a pure white body in the vast green and pure blue.Even though she couldn't see clearly, she still felt that the other party was smiling, so she said softly, "So his name is Gu Yucheng, thank you." There seemed to be a smell of apricot blossoms coming from her nostrils...

When she turned around, the boy who was by her side just now had disappeared, and she said to the maid behind her, "Go back."

Before:

Many years ago, under the apricot tree in a small courtyard in the capital, a piece of He Yunzheng's hair was lost on the comb in Gu Yucheng's hand, and the girl with a black face picked it up as a sweetheart's thing.

After that, the girl has been putting things in gold beads, hiding them in her purse, carrying them with her, and placing them in her thoughts.