Become the overlord's runaway little wife

In the silent snow field, looking around, there is only a piece of oppressive and hopeless white that cannot see the edge.

A line of lonely footprints stretched slowly, the world was silent, everything was quiet, I don't know how long it took, this person finally stopped, she squatted in front of a hidden snow cave, looked at the sleeping snow rabbit inside, stretched out A plain white hand, because of walking in the snow for too long, the color of the fingers is pale and somewhat transparent.

The index finger lightly tapped the snow rabbit's sky, and with her movements, a purple color that was so faint that it was almost invisible flowed out from the snow rabbit's body. The person quickly took out the warm jade bottle that had been covering his arms, and Take this little bit of remnant soul in.

The world is a circle, time is a circle, nothing will disappear completely, they just exist in a different form in this world, dead people will turn into a pile of soil, dead souls will also turn into such a grain A free dust, waiting for the following illusory fate.

Maybe it's good to let go.

Too bad she couldn't do it.

Maybe she searched for thousands of years, maybe ten thousand years, she really couldn't remember how long she had been looking for, the hopeless days passed for a long time, even people became confused, the journey of searching for the remnant soul was over, The next step is to condense the remnant soul, one boring and lonely day after another passed by, and finally, she saw the person she had been thinking about and clinging to day and night again.

Zi Ling looked like an adult when she was born. She pursed her lips and looked at herself, her eyes full of curiosity and scrutiny.

The other party's eyes were so pure and clean that she didn't even dare to look at her more, so she could only lower her head in embarrassment, hiding the embarrassment that was about to cry.

She was thinking a thousand times, but the other party didn't think so much. At this time, Zi Ling had only one thought in her mind, that is, the person opposite was so pretty.

……

She taught her to speak, she taught her to read, and she taught her how to deal with human beings. The place where they lived was a village with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the folk customs were simple. Most importantly, the place was full of aura, and many sprites were raised on the nearby mountains. Well, these spirits don't eat people, and occasionally they will pretend to be humans and walk around the market swaggeringly.

One day, when Zi Ling went out to go to the market, she met such a ginseng essence full of lies. The ginseng essence beat her back to her original form, and then dragged her to a side mountain, threatening to stew her.

The ginseng spirit screamed in fright: "No! You are Ziling, I am a good demon, if you eat me, you will not be able to become a fairy!"

Zi Ling tilted her head slightly, not understanding what Ginseng Essence said, "Why do I want to become a fairy, isn't it good now?"

The ginseng essence was also stunned. She trekked from Changbai Mountain for thousands of miles. She heard that there was a real fairy here. She wanted to get a taste of the fairy spirit. Spirituality, why, following the gods, she doesn't plan to practice?

The ginseng spirit jumped three feet high, and her tone was full of condemnation, "You, you, you, how can you be so reckless! Then, are you worthy of the immortal's care for you!"

Next, a scene that made the ginseng spirit even more angry appeared. Zi Ling squatted down and looked at the original ginseng spirit seriously, "Don't get excited, I have another question to ask you, who is the immortal you are talking about?" ah?"

Ginseng essence: "..."

This purple spirit seems to be mentally retarded...

In the evening, when she returned home, the door opened before she entered, and a woman in linen clothes came out, and smiled softly at her, "What did you buy today?"

"I didn't buy anything, but I met a little monster."

After telling everything that happened during the day, she tilted her head and looked at her, "The ginseng spirit said you are a fairy, are you?"

The fingertips of the person opposite were slightly stiff, but she would not lie to herself, so, soon, she saw her nodding her head.

"The gods live in the sky, why are you here?"

Although she didn't know where the gods lived, she just knew that the gods would not live in the wild mountain village like her.

"because……"

The voice became sour, Qi Zhen didn't know how to answer, she didn't want to lie anymore, she didn't want to hide anymore, and she didn't want to live so tired anymore, she drooped her eyes slightly bitterly, raised her head, and smiled lightly Laugh, "Because, I did something wrong."

Zi Ling was very curious, there was a stone bench in the yard, she pulled Qi Zhen to sit on the stone bench, and then acted like she wanted to listen to a story.

"What have you done, is it like in the story book, you are angry at the crown for the sake of the common people?"

She stared into Zi Ling's eyes, and after a while, Zi Ling's expression slowly changed.She couldn't stand such serious gazes, and she didn't like Qi Zhen looking at her so complicatedly. Whenever this happened, she would feel very weird in her heart, and she especially wanted to leave here.

But where can she go after leaving here? She doesn't know anyone. Although the villagers don't hate her, they don't like her either, because she is very powerful and can always help them solve problems, but they are the kind of people who can't solve them. The problem.

Aliens will always be rejected, even if what Ziling does is good.

From the day she opened her eyes, Qi Zhen has been by her side all the time. Although she doesn't like to talk, she is always in a daze and sleeps for a long time, but in the end, she is still by her side.

Moving uncomfortably, Zi Ling stood up, opened the door and went back into the room, "It's fine if you don't want to say it, I don't have to know."

It's not that I don't want to say it.

I don't know what to say.

There will be a day when the Mengpo soup will fail, not to mention that she has never drank Mengpo soup. Sooner or later, she will remember it. At that time, what should she do.

In the middle of the night, Qi Zhen stood in her room, looked at the lonely moon hanging in the sky, walked to Zi Ling's room, sat beside the sleeping woman, Qi Zhen lowered her eyes slightly.

She knew that she was not qualified to defend herself, nor was she qualified to demand extravagantly, and even every second she spent together now was a humiliation to the person on the bed.

She has always known, but... She just can't let go, what should I do.

In Qi Zhen's life, when she was 12 years old, her whole family was framed and all 36 members were executed. Her father, two older brothers, and her pregnant sister were sentenced to death. Right in front of her eyes, her mother Defiled by a drunk jailer, her mother has been insane ever since, and before the emperor ordered her head to be beheaded, she crashed herself against the prison wall to death.

People live like animals, this is just a light sentence, how much blood and tears are contained in it, only those who have experienced it can know.

After a lot of effort, she escaped from the prison and lingered for three years. Finally, their family overturned the case because the old emperor died.

Only then did she understand one thing. The fate of others struggling is just a plaything in the eyes of those in power. Just a dirty beast.

The old emperor is dead, but the enemy is not dead. She has returned to the capital with the deep hatred of her family on her back. Without rights, she is nothing. Without the trust of the emperor, she cannot shake those ministers who are like old monsters.

What the emperor likes now, she finds for him, what the emperor likes to hear, she says, but it is still not enough, she is alone and helpless, she is still a woman, the emperor can't really trust her, what should she do ?

The ghost is obsessed, it must be her.

She couldn't abandon 36 lives, so she chose to abandon another life.

It seems worth it, 36 to [-], really worth it, right?

If it's worth it, why does she always grab her own flesh with five fingers in the dead of night, wishing to tear off the skin of her own body and see what disgusting and terrifying thing is inside the blood dripping? Woolen cloth.

Love is an unattainable luxury for Qi Zhen, something she doesn't deserve. She approached Zi Ling from the very beginning just to take advantage of her. She believed that she could ruthlessly stab One knife, and then stained with other people's blood, retreated all over.

But the truth is, she can't.

After all, the emperor trusted her and handed over all the power to her. She avenged her family and completely eradicated the people who had harmed her family and made things worse for her family. All this only took two months .

The so-called tree fell and the monkeys scattered, the capital city changed overnight, the female prime minister covered the sky with one hand, and the scenery was infinite. People who followed the wind prepared gifts and went to visit the female prime minister, but they could not see anyone. At this time, rumors spread in the palace There was a scream of embarrassment. The emperor, who had only been on the throne for a few years, finally died tragically at the hands of the female prime minister he supported.

This time, not only the capital city, but also the country was in chaos. When people finally remembered, when they went to look for the female prime minister, they couldn't find her.

And in a hidden cave on the outskirts of the capital city, among the remaining imprints of the formation, a woman was lying next to a dead bone, with blood all over her body. She was covered with wounds cut with knives, but it wasn't enough.

Cutting her body one after another, she murmured in her heart, not enough, not enough...too little...

The flesh and bones fell little by little, and when a person was dying, the pain would become blurred instead. With a clang, the dagger fell to the ground, and she could no longer hold the knife.

She exhausted her last strength, trying to hug the dry bone beside her, and she had already reached the edge of the dry bone, but she didn't take the next step.

Just maintaining this movement, with those empty and desperate eyes open, her chest stopped breathing.

And her gaze was still fixed on that dry bone that she dared not touch again.

I'm so unhappy...

Closing her eyes, the emotions from that year seemed to occupy her mind again, after a long delay, Qi Zhen opened her eyes again.

She came and left without a sound, and shortly after she left, the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.