"I don't know, it's just an intuition." Luo Qingyue looked at the words on the wall, her eyes showing a little smile, mixed with a little sadness. It was undeniable that she liked this beautiful landscape picture, but she
I don't like the sad atmosphere this painting gives to the viewer.
"I heard that women's sixth sense is very accurate. If you say you are a woman, then you are a woman." Jun Wuxie then said.
Luo Qingyue stopped talking and looked at the paintings on the wall inexplicably. Jun Wuxie always felt that there was no way to keep looking at them like this. He whispered, "Qingyue, after finishing dealing with Luo Yunxi, find out who the king is."
After all, are we going back to the Holy Qing Empire? After all these things are resolved and the dust settles, can you and I be free and happy?"
Luo Qingyue turned her head to look at him and nodded with a smile, "Well, I think so too. After I finish settling the king's matter and find a way to cure the cold poison on your body, I think we can ignore everything in this world.
, live a life of two people for the rest of their lives. I believe that you can give me the happiness I want." Because you are my happiness. She said silently in her heart.
Jun Wuxie suddenly hugged Luo Qingyue. She had her back turned to the paintings on the wall, but he could see the paintings on the wall.
The blood-red red of the word 'Lotus' was left by her three thousand years ago. At that time, she hated him extremely!
"Qingyue, can you promise me something?"
"What's going on?"
"No matter what happens, don't despair, okay?" He didn't say, no matter what happened, don't leave me, okay? He never said this because he knew that if what happened three thousand years ago was really taken away,
She remembered that using such words to demand and delineate her would undoubtedly torture her in life, and she would be embarrassed and reluctant.
Don't despair, that was his last request to her. A desperate person would give up, and he didn't want to see her give up.
Luo Qingyue didn't quite understand, "Why do you say this?"
"It's nothing, I just have some feelings suddenly. Qingyue, can you promise me?"
"Well, I..." Luo Qingyue smiled sweetly, but before she could finish speaking, she felt a loud buzzing in her head, and then her whole body trembled——
Jun Wuxie realized something was wrong with the person in his arms, and he frowned, "Qingyue, what's wrong with you?"
"See the Saint——"
"The saint is back——"
"Look, the saint has brought us something back from outside again——"
"Sister Saint, I also want to go out with you to see the outside world -"
"Holy girl, can the patriarch's illness be cured? I heard that you brought back the Yellow Sand Lotus——"
"Saint..."
"It hurts so much. My head hurts so much. Who are you? Why...there is such a sound..." Luo Qingyue shook her head like crazy, as if her soul was being torn apart.
The pain was so painful that it almost split her body in two.
Jun Wuxie was horrified, "Qingyue, what did you hear?" He hugged her and wanted to comfort her, but Luo Qingyue had a lot of strength, so she broke away from him and hit the wall behind her.
That painting was right behind her, close to her back, and the blood-stained word "Lotus" was pointed at the opening of her back vest!
"Saint, saint, saint..." All the sounds have these two words.