The painting of a thousand bones is full of love, no regrets when playing chess

The scene changed again, this time it was Changliu's Immortal Prison.

Still Xiaogu, still Dongfang Yuqing.

"Maybe if you tell Bai Zihua all the facts, he will understand and save you from death."

"I know my master too well. If I am wrong, I am wrong. No matter what the reason is, the result will not change."

"Bone, you don't have to do so much for Bai Zihua and bear such a big grievance by yourself. He also has the right to know the truth of the matter!"

"Dongfang, I understand what you mean, don't think how great I am, and want to be alone to bear all these pains and grievances in silence. I don't want him to know, it's just one side to be afraid that he will feel uncomfortable. No matter what happens, the result of the matter will not be the same. It will change. Even if he can’t bear it, he will kill me. It’s better to let him know nothing than to embarrass him. Instead, I walk steadily, with a slight hope in my heart. If one day he understands, what is wrong with me There will be less annoyance, and more nostalgia. And if he already knows, but I still die at his hands, no matter what, I will feel wronged in my heart. Keeping it from him is just selfish and self-deceiving to think that I feel better Just a little bit, do you understand?"

Bai Zihua leaned to the side weakly, he didn't seem to intend to deal with the wound on his left arm, the blood kept overflowing, perhaps due to excessive blood loss, the pallor on his face hadn't diminished by half, if it wasn't for the wound on his body The oracle of immortality, I am afraid that he has already passed out on the ground.

He didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand.

This was the reason why she kept silent that day. He was angry with her for being self-righteous, and even more angry with her for wanting to die.

Xiaogu, do you know that I never thought of killing you, even if you make a big mistake...

In fact, this kind of illusion can't trap him, but here, he seems to know many things that he ignored in the past, things that she never told, although all these truths are depriving him of his strength, the pain in his heart Even if he didn't lose half a point, let's take it as a punishment, and take it as punishment for himself who refused to face her in the past, which is also the punishment he should receive.

As the illusion became cloudy again, the surroundings changed again, but this time, before he could fully see the surrounding scene, he heard a series of heart-piercing coughs, and immediately, Hua Qiangu's body trembled. He stopped, and the appearance of coughing and desperately covering his mouth appeared in front of him.

Although Bai Zihua stepped forward again, the fact that he couldn't touch her remained unchanged. Looking at the hand passing through her body, his eyes were filled with unspeakable sadness.

Dongfang Yuqing helped her through Bai Zihua's body and let her go to the table and sit down: "Don't hold it in, spit it out."

Hua Qiangu tore off the gun: "I'm fine, don't worry."

The scars on her face and her unrecognizable face caused Bai Zihua to lose all of her strength immediately, and her heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe. No matter how powerful the oracle is, it can't smooth out his pain at this moment.

"Bones!" Dongfang Yuqing suddenly raised his hand and slapped her across the face.

Everyone was stunned, Hua Qiangu stared at him with wide eyes, covered her face, and slowly lowered her head.

Until Dongfang Yuqing sighed softly, stepped forward and gently embraced her in his arms, and finally couldn't help crying loudly, every cry tugged at Bai Zihua's nerves.

Xiaogu, it's not your fault, it's the master's fault...on the pillar of killing immortals, being nailed to eliminate souls, how to calm people's anger and the sky's anger, thousands of mistakes, all made by me, the one who suffers is indeed you...

"It's okay, it's okay to cry."

Hua Qiangu wept brokenly, as if releasing: "Does he not want me anymore? Does he not want me anymore?"

I do not have! !

Bai Zihua roared at the side, but no one could hear his answer.

"Bai Zihua, is it really that important to you?" Dongfang Yuqing's voice was tinged with anger.

"In my world, no one can compare with him."

"Even if this love is despair or heartbreak, more poisonous than medicine and more bitter than life, you won't give up, right? Bones, forget about him!"

"I can't forget, I can't forget..." Tears slid down crazily, dripping on the hem of the skirt, and then fainted. I understand why I am so sad, even more sad than being exiled to the wilderness, it turns out... I don't want anything, I just want... to be his only apprentice..."

The only apprentice...you have always been...

small bone...

I felt a fishy sweet gushing out of my throat again, and hot blood spurted out of my mouth, staining my white clothes and atrium red...

"Master——!"

On the other side of the Palace of Unrequited Love, Hua Qiangu jumped up from the bed, and the white clothes in her hand slowly slipped aside, she had a panicked face, a lot of sweat on her forehead, panting heavily, His eyes slowly looked around, the sky was just getting brighter, and although the lights were not lit, he could still recognize it as Master's room.

By the way, I fell asleep in Master's room last night, and then... dreamed of Master...

Blood……

Master vomited blood...

Shaking his head, he forced himself to calm down, and kept thinking in his heart: it was just a dream.

Yes, this is a dream, it must be just a dream, the master is so powerful, how could he be injured.

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Whose love is as deep as poetry, who is as thin as paper...