She raised her head, glared at him resentfully, and said through gritted teeth: "The past? Xiao Che, you think too easily. You are the past tense, and the past tense forever."
Then for some reason, the scene changed without any contradiction, and she was actually hugging Xiao Xian on a cliff, and then Xiao Che was pressing closer step by step.
She hugged Xiao Xian and jumped down without hesitation.
The feeling of falling from a high altitude was so clear, the air current squeezed her fiercely, the wind whipped her face like a whip, and then they fell into the deep pool of the waterfall below the cliff.
The feeling of the water above her head was so clear and vivid. She struggled desperately to float up, but there seemed to be a monster in the water pulling on her ankles, preventing her from doing so.
Suddenly, she seemed to have changed. She became lighter, smaller, and Xiao Xian was no longer there.
Then she lay down on the shore, flanked by a couple of gods and goddesses. The girl's eyes were lifted up, and she was charming with a bit of cold pride, while the man was gentle, elegant, and unparalleledly handsome. He was dressed in green clothes and smiled slightly at her.
She said silently in her heart, aren't these Feng Piaoling and Shen Yanqiu? Aren't they living in seclusion?
I have never seen them since I became an adult. How could they appear here?
Then the scene changed, and she actually kowtowed at the feet of the two of them, thanking them for taking them in, and vowed that she had become a member of the Feng Piao Ling organization, that she would always put the organization first and never betray the organization.
Those pictures seemed to be playing a movie, drifting by little by little, and then she struggled desperately in her subconscious, and even told herself, was she going to die? Otherwise, why would things from the previous life happen? Could it be that when a person dies?
, would you really let go of the experience before your eyes?
After struggling she fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't know how long it took, but she felt very comfortable, her mood was very relaxed, and her body felt no pain. Then she sat up and found that she was wearing a snow-white silk dress with a very long hem that was dragging on the ground.
She walked barefoot through a garden. In the depths of the garden, on a chair surrounded by roses, sat the proud and unparalleled queen - Feng Piaoling.
Then she suddenly burst into tears and began to complain about her grievances over the years.
Finally, she burst into tears, "Xiao Xian is dead, he is dead, I didn't save him..."
She was so sad that she cried so hard that her heart broke. It was as if she realized at this moment that they were dead and could no longer be together. The sadness and despair made her let go of all the restraints. She was no longer that strong.
Calm Shen Mingzhu.
But a little girl who lost her beloved.
Feng Piaoling looked at her calmly, still so calm, with a seemingly indifferent smile on her lips.
Then Feng Piaoling stood up and gently touched the top of her hair. Her voice was gorgeous and ethereal, as if she was singing, "Mingzhu, my sister, was born as a human being, reincarnated in the six realms, separated from life and death, suffering in pain,...
Let go of everything, no worries, no desires, no regrets.”
Shen Mingzhu was still muttering in her heart, when did Feng Piaoling become a member of the church? Is this because she believes in Buddhism or some other religion?
Then she felt a force coming from the top of her hair. The force was very light at first, but became heavier and heavier, and finally it seemed to be filled with lead and pushed into her brain.
