I love you, it's my fault

On the way back to Qingqiu, the mortal world under our feet has been in turmoil. As others have said, the emperor's body is tied to the world. When he walks alone, he will lead the lives of the people.

Feng Jiu landed at the entrance of the fox's cave, Bai Zhen seemed to have sensed her, and hurried out to meet her.

"Xiao Jiu, you're finally back! How's your injury?" Bai Zhen walked around her, "I was worried when I heard that Mo Yuan said that you and Emperor Donghua suffered a lot of karma and fell on Zhuxiantai. .It's just that the demons in the Demon Locking Tower have been making a lot of trouble these days, and we're at our wits' end."

"It's all right." Feng Jiu sighed, "As the empress of Qingqiu, I should have contributed to this disaster, but Fourth Uncle and you have suffered."

"Since we are a family, why divide you and me?" Bai Zhen comforted her, and only then did he think of asking her, "Where is Emperor Donghua? Since he has hired and carved the Sansheng Stone, how can he let you come back alone?"

Feng Jiu shook her head, laughing wearily, "Fourth Uncle let me go into the house to rest. I've been very tired these days, and I really want to sleep forever."

Going back to the fox cave, the relatives have been busy for a few days, but the cave was empty and quiet, but she felt at ease.

He stopped in front of the main hall with his skirt hanging down, just because he saw the map of the world and the eight wastes hanging here.

Feng Jiu caressed the faded landscape pattern, Si Ming said that day, this is the emperor cutting his wrist to take blood and draw it into pen and ink.

Every time she thinks that he is so decisive, the pain of cutting her wrist feels like pain in her heart, forcing her to shed tears.She didn't dare to think about how the emperor wrote this picture of the world with blood and ink, but only knew that the emperor when he picked up the pen was really not like the person who swore to her forever.

The stars change, a beam of moonlight shines faintly into the Kunlun Ruins, and Emperor Donghua finally wakes up.

His thoughts were confused for a moment, thinking of the woman who hugged him tightly that day, but now there is nothing around him, could it be that he was unconscious that day and had a false dream?

The hand can't help clenching tightly, and it feels like something is being held in the hand.Unfolding slowly, it turned out to be the Buddha bell!

She has come!Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to get up and look for her, but he heard a voice from the hole——

"She has returned to Qingqiu."

Mo Yuan knew that Feng Jiu was his heart, and said bluntly, "She asked me to convey it to you, and she is in Qingqiu. Since you have made the decision, she is in Qingqiu to receive the order."

With a smirk, Emperor Donghua spread out a string of Buddha bells in his hand, recalling the day she shed tears in front of him, with a bitter tone, "She blames me after all, even this Buddha bell flower is unwilling to take away."

Seeing Donghua's depression, Mo Yuan sighed helplessly, "You don't look like the Shaoyang Lord of Donghua's Zifu who followed Godfather to fight all over the world! That day, many demon-locking towers fell on Zhuxiantai. Monster beast, I see that Feng Jiu is obsessed with you, Cang He Jian, who is against you alone, but this Buddha bell is turned into an enchantment and placed in your hands."

Going forward against the wind, on the way to Qingqiu, Emperor Donghua held the Buddha bell tightly in his hand, and the first beginning was all raised by this Buddha bell.

He had pushed her away time and time again, thinking that she was too young to understand the truth that everything in this world would eventually come to an end.He prides himself on living for 10,000+ years, breaking through the world of mortals.He fell in love with her. He once thought that as long as he experienced love, he would be able to let go of her.But he didn't consider that his greed and selfishness had seriously injured her.

What she said on Zhuxian Terrace that day, she never listened to the destiny, but only to the decision of Shaoyang Jun of Donghua Purple Mansion.Only then did he realize that he was wrong, very wrong.

She is not a young and ignorant child, she is a woman who is willing to live and die with him.He put Qingqiu's responsibility on her, separated her far away, and she really wanted to abandon herself, and she didn't even want to know about the child.When it comes to unfeeling and justice, why doesn't she know?

It's just me relying on her love to the bone. It turns out that the one who is really self-willed and reckless is me, who wears away her tolerance and expectations.

The purple light dissipated outside the fox cave in Qingqiu, and Emperor Donghua was isolated outside the door.

Knowing that Emperor Donghua had arrived, Feng Jiu gently scratched the map of the world with her fingertips and knocked down her eyelashes.

She is not afraid of living and dying with him, but she is extremely afraid of his capriciousness.When she was pregnant with the child and received this map of the world, she said to herself, "Forget each other in the rivers and lakes, that's fine, that's fine."

I have learned to let go and learn to be a queen.She is not as decisive as he is, she can only accept it, whether it is his rejection or the fate he insisted on.

And everything she did could be completely denied by him at any time, as he once said, it was like a child's play.She didn't know what she could do by his side, and whether what she did was meaningful to him.

All she knew was that she had loved so hard, she was too tired to look back.She shared the karma of fire and heaven punishment with him, and she could only let him know that she never regretted it.

Now Sanshengshi is a foregone conclusion, he wants her, she accepts her fate.She herself didn't know what was the right thing to do, she was confused, so she didn't want to think about it.

Emperor Donghua didn't step into the fox hole, he believed that she could sense him, if she didn't want to, he wouldn't force her, just stay here.

She has endured this loneliness alone for hundreds of years, and now, he is with him outside, it is better than she endured these difficult days and nights.

The situation in the world was changing, and when he poked his head out and saw the omen that seemed to be a sign of divine punishment, Bai Zhen thought to himself, "I'm afraid there will be another disaster."

Feng Jiu frowned slightly, looking back, there was thunder in the sky, and the wind and rain were raging, only the Emperor Donghua stood under the thunder.

"If it's not that the karmic retribution of the three-living stone has not yet been settled?" Bai Zhen couldn't understand the vision, and looked at Feng Jiu with a sigh, "It's only been peaceful for a few days."

"It's because Feng Jiu wanted to defy the destiny, and Dong Hua led him around."

Zheyan was originally helping in Jiuchongtian, when Bai Qian heard that both of them had returned to Qingqiu, she asked him to come and have a look, and she saw this scene as soon as she arrived.

"Why did you say something against the destiny?" Feng Jiu frowned, her heart tightened, and she stared straight at Zheyan.

"On the Sansheng Stone, you and Donghua already have a fate. If you refuse it, it is against the fate of the heavens. For Donghua, it is a calamity."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Jiu saw the nine-day thunder strike, and the figure in the rain was hit hard, and she knelt down on one knee.

Without further ado, Feng Jiu jumped down in front of Donghua, one step away, the two of them were soaked by the rain.

"Why did you take this heart-piercing catastrophe alone? Didn't you know that you just received the karma a few days ago? How can one person endure this heart-wrenching pain now?"

"Donghua didn't suffer alone. The little fox has always been with me and never left me."

Completely ignoring the thunder and punishment above her head, Feng Jiu bit her lip and looked at him, seeing him being hit hard, she couldn't help but hit him any longer.

One after another, it hit him on the chest, crying hysterically, as if the tears that had been suppressed in his heart for hundreds of years poured out together.

Donghua couldn't help crying, and he hugged her tightly in his arms regardless of his chest hurting from the beating.

She cried uncontrollably, her body trembling non-stop, and she hit him on the back with both hands, punching and punching. The pain between the two of them was so painful that he remembered it clearly.