'Chun Ling'er, if you dare to mess up this matter, you will know the consequences.'
'Chun Ling'er, what should you do when you want to climb onto the shining golden bed.'
Alas! Chun Ling'er sighed lowly in her heart, okay, in order to climb into the bed of the man she likes, she will do this.
Thinking about how kind Jin Shining is to Xue Mei, Chun Ling'er becomes mentally unbalanced.
You have also sacrificed for your family, so why is the treatment you receive so poor, while Xue Mei feels so superior?[
If it weren't for the messy relationship between Xue Po and Xue Mei, Chun Ling'er would have suspected that Jin Shining liked Xue Mei.
Thinking about Xue Mei and Xue Po, I must be very tired now. Thinking about the affairs of Jinge Trading Company, and even those things in the desert, makes me feel dizzy.
Seeing Qi Meili in a hurry, Chun Ling'er followed Qi Meili helplessly.
Bai Ye Nuping sat in the courtyard, looking at the embroidery in front of her and looking slightly distracted.
The imperial mausoleum of the Shengyin Dynasty was burned, indicating that this piece of opening stone has come out. Another piece has come out, and it is getting closer and closer to what everyone expected.
The ability to find keys is really faster than anyone else.
It took them many years to find four opening stones, but it took Qianqian a short time to find two.
It's just that this opening stone has not yet been infused with soul.
Who is the soul of this opening stone, Yuwen Xuanqi or who else?
It must be very painful for the owner to make such a decision.
What was hurt was the money that was exactly the same as Yanran. It could also be said that maybe it was Yanran.
He twitched the corner of his mouth bitterly, thinking that those who have forgotten are still happy. At least, don't remember all of this in pain like yourself, the constant yearning and pain for thousands of years.
When the angry man saw the person crouching embroidering, he ran up to her in a whirlwind, grabbed her arm fiercely, and asked angrily.
"Did you burn the imperial tomb?"
The sharp needle tip pierced the fingertip, and the blood flowed along the fingertip and onto Situ Qian'an's fingers, slowly dripping onto the embroidered silk.
For an instant, a red ribbon flying on an ancient sword feather suddenly flashed in Situ Qian'an's mind.
That sweet smile, that indifferent face. One man and one woman, one red and one dark.
It seems that there is just a feeling of greatness.
Situ Qian'an was slightly shocked, and a few words of dialogue flashed through his mind.[
'Do you really have the heart to leave me? Let me endure the endless waiting of reincarnation, how about taking me with you?'
'I just want to be by your side in the world. Have you forgotten? Only with your existence can I exist. If I have lost you, how can you let me exist?'
'I'm sorry, my existence is because of her. Now that she is like this, I can only go with her. Take good care of yourself, and one day we will meet again.'
The red figure seemed to give a faint wry smile, "We meet each other in one day in heaven and thousands of years on earth. How many days and nights will it take for me to meet you after being so separated? When the time comes, the stars will change, and things will be people."
No. Even if you meet me in the vast sea of people, will you still remember my face?'
'It doesn't matter if you don't remember. When the time comes you find me, and we will use our hard work to bring back the memories that belong to us.'
Situ Qian'an desperately wanted to see who that person was.
Why do I see these pictures for no reason? Who is that man? Who is the woman in red?
"Qian'an?" Bai Yenuping called Situ Qian'an several times, but saw that Situ Qian'an didn't react at all.
He struggled to pull his arm back, but when he saw the blood on his fingers touching Situ Qian'an's fingers, he was slightly shocked.
'It doesn't matter if you don't remember. When the time comes you find me, and we will use our hard work to bring back the memories that belong to us.'
This was the promise he made to himself before leaving, to use her efforts to bring back the memories that belonged to them.
The blood on the fingertips is the blood of a person's heart. Could it be that he remembers something?
Qian'an, is that so? Do you remember anything from the past?
'Nu Ping, before everything is completed, before the door stone summons the supernatural beings. If they remember everything in the past, there is only one way to die. The consequences of such things are beyond our ability to bear. Use
The cost of so many lives has already brought endless bloody killings and darkness to our lives. If everything becomes inviolable because of their awakening, you should know the consequences. Than
The price back then was even worse.'
Bai Yenuping was shocked, she didn't want this price. Even if this person was in front of her and they didn't know each other, she didn't want to risk his life.
If it is destined to be such a pain, then let her bear it.
Bai Yenuping pulled back her hand and looked at the somewhat lost Situ Qian'an with red eyes aggrieved.
"Qian'an, you hurt me."
Situ Qian'an was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses.
"How are you, your hand?"
Bai Yenuping held her fingers slightly with her handkerchief and shook her head with a smile.
"It's okay, don't worry."[
Situ Qianan looked at Bai Yenuoping, feeling a little complicated in his heart.
This figure looks like the same person as the red figure. How come this figure exists in my mind?
"Have we known each other before?"
Situ Qian'an asked tentatively. Situ Qian'an always had a feeling of déjà vu for Bai Yenuping in front of him, and not just a little bit.
In several dreams, he seemed to see this figure with him.
Unfortunately, those pictures were from places he had never seen before. It made him doubt for a moment whether something was wrong with him.
"I'm in the desert and you're in the Holy Seal Dynasty, so what chance do we have to meet each other? Qian'an, you may have had such an illusion because you were tired recently." Bai Yenuoping said softly, slightly
He raised an apologetic smile towards Situ Qian'an.
But the pain in my heart was a little numb. I knew them. How could they not recognize them? If they didn't recognize them, where did the scars on their faces come from?
Qian'an, do you remember that it was your decisiveness that brought my scars?
I really want to hold you, I really want to tell you. I didn’t mean it, I really didn’t mean it.
If I can accompany you in everything, I will accept any punishment no matter how much.
But why do you reject me like this? People who retain memories are not necessarily happy. On the contrary, people who forget everything may be the happiest.
If it's a pity, I really want to be the one who forgets everything now, not you.
"Does the fire in the imperial mausoleum have anything to do with your master?" Situ Qian'an suppressed the voice in his heart and asked Bai Yenuping in front of him in a cold voice.
"Whether the fire in the imperial mausoleum has anything to do with my master, I don't know. I can tell you for sure, Qian'an, the fire in the imperial mausoleum must have something to do with Princess Su's money."
"Impossible." Situ Qian'an quickly rejected it, and said coldly to Bai Yenuoping: "Princess Su has been married to Prince Su for so long, and she also knows that Prince Su's mother is also in the mausoleum. How could it be possible to leave the imperial mausoleum?"
It’s burned.”
"Then what's the benefit of burning the imperial mausoleum?" Bai Yenuping asked Situ Qian'an softly, not caring at all about his anger.
"The princess also..."
"I want to rob the tomb." "Mommy, didn't we just come back from the tomb robbing not long ago?"
"Mommy wants to steal your ancestor's tomb."
"Twinkle, Mommy has decided to go immediately after the wedding."
"Mommy, are you sure we want to discuss this here now?"
The princess said she was going to rob the emperor's tomb. Could it be that this time the princess remembered everything in the past and really ran over and robbed the late emperor's tomb?
And then, he also set it on fire?
This is something the princess does, and the princess and the young prince have been very busy recently.
"Qian'an, what's wrong with you?" Bai Yenuping wanted to know if it was Qianqian who had said something. Did Qianqian really steal the imperial tomb?
"I think you should know better than me what kind of person the princess is. You all know whether she can steal the imperial tomb, so why bother giving her such an unwarranted label."
"I know you don't believe it, but it really has something to do with her. If you don't believe it, you can ask Yuwen Xuanli. He and Yuwen Xuanzhe know something about this matter."
"You know?" Situ Qian'an grabbed Bai Yenuoping's arm and asked coldly.
"It has something to do with the opening stone. Do you believe it now?" Bai Yenuoping asked with a faint smile and twitching the corners of her mouth.
The opening stone? Situ Qian'an was stunned, but he somewhat believed in this possibility.
Only things related to the opening stone will involve Princess Su's money. If there is an opening stone in the imperial mausoleum, then the possibility of Qianqian robbing the tomb is 100%.
There were too many things involved in the door stone, so much that he even doubted whether some of them were true.
Everyone's appearance is for the purpose of use. Only that person will truly know who is behind the scheme.
"Qian'an, there are some things that we really can't do anything about. I have done something outrageous once before. Although you can't be too clear about the consequences, you should be able to feel the bloody price to some extent.
, it’s not something we can calculate clearly.”
"Qian'an." Bai Yenuping called out in a faint voice of distress.
"Qian'an, I can no longer bear the price of blood."
The price of blood? Situ Qian'an was slightly shocked when he heard Bai Yenuoping's words.
The price of the opening stone, or the price of countless dreams?
"How can we prevent us from being exploited? When you decided all this, have you ever thought about what our hearts are like?"
Situ Qian'an pinched Bai Yenuoping's arms coldly and asked coldly.