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231: her waiting

"Mommy, Jin Shining didn't blame Mommy." Jin Shining let go of Qian Qian and held Qian Qian's face with her little hands.

Jin Shining looked at Qianqian and said with a serious face: "Mommy, Shining has never thought it was Mommy's fault. What Shining hopes most is to be with Mommy."

"Yes, Mommy knows." Qianqian nodded and gave Jin Shining a firm look.

Fallen leaves drifted towards me, and the figures facing each other looked even more determined in this space.

Qianqian allowed her body to rest for two more days. She knew that there were many things that she couldn't "take" too hastily.[

What she thought was not something that could be achieved immediately. It would be better to take good care of her body and then use her best energy to deal with all this.

What Qianqian didn't expect was that after being quiet for so many days, that figure didn't even appear.

Qian Qian, who was lying in the yard blowing in the wind, looked at the white blood flying around him and pretended not to see it.

Xuebai: Woman, what do you want to do? Time is running out, how can you still enjoy the scenery here leisurely?

This feels like burning my butt, yet this real person can still sit here so calmly, as if nothing has happened.

Such money seemed to Xuebai to have a strange yet familiar feeling.

For a second, he doubted whether his eyesight was dazzled. He almost mistook the person in front of him for the real Yanran.

But, she is not.

Xuebai: I said woman, what are you thinking? Don’t you care about your own life at all? If you can’t find it, you won’t be able to live anymore.

Qian Qian acted as if he didn't see Xuebai and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

Xue Baifei flew around Qian Qian, circling around a few times and getting a little anxious.

Xuebai: Woman, what do you want to do? Do you wait until you are dead and the people you care about are really anxious before you react?

Hearing Xue Bai's words, Qian Qian opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Xue Bai.

Xue Bai suddenly felt a sharp sword flying towards him and a cool breeze blowing.

It was a murderous aura that he had never felt before, and it made his heart feel cold.

Xue Bai choked on his saliva and unconsciously looked at the money that seemed to have just woken up.

Qian Qian's indifferent eyes without too many expressions were so white that he felt that he should leave quickly to ensure his own safety.

"Why doesn't he come?"

"ah??"[

Qianqian looked at Xuebai indifferently. From the moment he lost his memory at the border to when he woke up, Shining had told him everything. Including, the figure in front of him was sent by the Demon Key Mingya-Zuimo to be by his side.

She has never been able to figure out what the magic key Mingya-Zuimo means. However, from the moment her identity is the key, she knows. Everyone who appears around her has more or less

Calculate and exploit.

She doesn't like to be someone who plots and takes advantage of others, but she has no ability to change her identity.

In the past few days, she had thought a lot. Many things she had hoped for, escaped from, and didn't want to do in the past.

Her greatest hope is to see her son Xingxing live like a human being, but to feel the pain of birth, old age, illness, death, joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

However, she ignored the most important point: his son, the real voice in her son's heart.

She forgot that maybe what she did was not what her son wanted.

As his son has always said, he is very good and knows what he is doing. He does not want his mother to worry and will protect him.

She forgot that her son was pure blood, a pure blood zombie.

All this is the true son.

"He has arranged so much, but now he doesn't come. This doesn't seem to be his nature."

Qianqian said calmly, playing with his fingers, as if he was asking an unintentional question in an understatement.

But the white blood in my heart was the shiver in my heart, feeling the cool breeze.

Xuebai knew who Qianqian was talking about, that was the person. The person who arranged all this did not show up in the end.

Xuebai was silent for a moment and looked at the woman in front of him.

All of this happened because of her. How can we explain it now?

In fact, you don't know at all. Even if he is not by your side, he is still by your side all the time.

"Doesn't he want to see the final outcome of all this?" Qian Qian asked Xue Bai quietly.

Twinkle said, this person has lived in vain for a long time, so long that he can count time with the old monster, and he is a monster that can turn into a human being.

Qianqian was thinking, if this Xuebai is a monster who has lived for a long time, has he really experienced the ancient country?

What about the Son of God and the Earthly Demon Curse in the ancient country more than 1,800 years ago? What exactly happened?

Xuebai: I'm not him, and I don't know either.[

The ending he wants to see is what everyone wants to see.

However, no one knows what kind of ending it will have for itself.

Xuebai: Actually, the one who wants to know the ending most is you, not all of us.

That ending is an ending that you, as the key, write for everyone.

Qian Qian glanced at Xuebai in shock, and Xuebai said, is he the person he wants to know the most about this ending?

Something clicked in Qian Qian's heart, and a picture seemed to flash through his mind, too fast for him to catch.

All of this may be true as Xuebai said, and the person who wants to know the ending most is really himself.

"I already know where the remaining four door stones are, I just don't want to go now."

Qianqian said in an understatement, as if he really had no intention of looking for the opening stone.

When Xuebai heard what Qianqian said, he immediately became anxious.

Xuebai: How can you say you don’t want to go? How can you not want to go? Do you know how many people are waiting, waiting for the door stone to gather together, and then find the spirit jade. As the only key, how can you

Say it this way.

Do you know how many people are waiting? How many people are waiting, she is the only key.

Qianqian smiled bitterly, knowing that there were many people waiting, so she wanted to see clearly how many people were manipulating all this.

What exactly is that spiritual jade that is worthy of so many people looking for?

Even if it means subverting the world, he seems to be willing to do so.

Xue Bai seemed a little unmoved when he saw Qian Qian, with a hint of ridicule.

Xuebai suppressed the discomfort in his heart and said: If you give up, many people will die.

Qian Qian raised his eyes and looked at the white blood flying in front of him.

"What was my identity before I gave birth to Shining?" Her plan was to know the memory of everything she had lost.

Are those dreams that bother me real or fake? They are just dreams.

Only by unraveling all this can she know what is going on.

Xuebai was silent, completely silent.

Those, he knew, but couldn't say.

The price paid back then was high enough, the price of being stained with blood. The price of being asleep for so many years, the price of protecting and being protected. All of this was just because of that one figure. Through that figure, it was the pinnacle of power.

duel.

She was silent when she saw blood, and she didn't say anything about money. This was her last chance, and if she went wrong, she might not have another chance.

Xuebai flew away and silently chose to disappear.

He didn't care about money, so he closed his eyes and continued to concentrate on his own affairs.

I don’t know how long it took, but sporadic light rain seemed to fall from the sky. One drop, two drops, and slowly fell down.

Qianqian sat on the tall tree in the yard, raising his head and looking at the sporadic light rain falling in the sky.

He stretched out his slender fingers, slowly opened his palm, and caught the small raindrops that fell.

How long has it been since you took a serious look at the rainy weather?

On the trees, the leaves slightly blocked the tiny raindrops, and only the occasional naughty ones broke in and hit Qian Qian.

The first step when Yu Wenxuanli's figure came in was to see the elf-like figure sitting on the tree.

When had he seen that innocent and carefree look of reaching out to catch the raindrops, that kind of peace from the heart?

This kind of money, except for the period when I lost my memory, seemed to have a little aura, it is only at this time that I can feel so safe.

For a second, Yuwen Xuanli seemed to feel that such money seemed to have existed deep in his mind.

He really wanted to freeze this scene at this moment forever. In this way, such beauty would never disappear.

Looking at the scene in front of him with fascination, Yu Wenxuanli just stood in the rain without taking a step.

People in the trees, silent people.

One is at the top and the other is at the bottom. This scene seems to have happened around them countless times, and it seems to be this scene every time.

Countless days and nights, it seems that only for this moment, their hearts are truly peaceful.

With a pain in his heart, the man standing in the rain looked at the people in the distance in silence, feeling a little uncomfortable. It seemed that somewhere in his heart, he was occupied by a certain feeling. It was a feeling that he had never experienced before.

Some soreness, some pain.

He dimmed his eyes slightly, and realized that the man was obviously his brother, and the figure in the tree was obviously his sister-in-law.

Why? Why do you feel this way?

She is his sister-in-law, his brother's daughter, how could he...

Yu Wenxuanzhe stood far away, separated by a huge distance. Scattered light raindrops fell on his body, but they could not freeze the altered feeling.

Why are these?

In front of the mansion, a lonely figure looked sadly at the man standing on the roof.

He is his husband, but he treats himself as if he is nothing.


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