Getting closer, the coffin was actually filled with pink petals. What was buried beneath the petals was an extremely delicate and beautiful face.
Her eyebrows and dark eyes were astonishing, and Qian Weiyan looked at her in shock, unable to find the north, south, east or west for a moment.
This woman is really beautiful, extremely beautiful, but why does her skin, which is as delicate as mutton fat, have no trace of blood, and is frighteningly white, but her slightly raised and pursed lips, maybe because of the powder, are actually so pale
Colored bright red.
There was the sound of galloping horse hooves in the distance, and Qian Weiran could not help but shift her gaze to the tall and handsome red horse that was galloping towards her. On the horse was a well-dressed, handsome man with dark hair and black eyes, wearing a retro-style white brocade suit.
, the jade pendant around his waist fluttered in the wind, but why, Qian Wei dye couldn't see the man's expression clearly at all.
Even Qian Weiran didn't know why this happened. She tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but it was blurry. She could only roughly see the color and outline of his clothes, and nothing else.
Already.
Suddenly, he had a splitting headache, and many scenes flashed through his mind that Qian Weiran had never seen in his life.
Ten miles of peach blossoms will determine three lives, there will be blood under the forest, thousands of mistakes, blood stained city walls, thousands of years of scars, if you promise the next life, you will definitely not fail you.
Ten miles of peach blossoms will determine three lives, there will be blood under the forest, thousands of mistakes, blood stained city walls, thousands of years of scars, if you promise the next life, you will definitely not fail you.
Qian Weiran had an unbearable headache and covered her head. She shook her body desperately, and her body trembled violently, as if she had been greatly stimulated. She stopped thinking about it, stopped thinking about it, her head hurt so much, why was this happening?
, why: "It hurts... my head hurts..."
Su Zimo frowned tightly, and immediately took the frightened Qian Weiran into his arms, and gently patted Qian Weiran's back with his hand to express comfort. He didn't know Qian Weiran either.
Why is this happening suddenly? I can only comfort you softly: "Do you want me to take you to the hospital..."
"No...I don't want to go to the hospital..."
Qian Weiran still resists the hospital subconsciously. She hates the smell there, and she hates the beasts in white coats even more. Apart from the word hypocrisy, she really can't think of a better word to describe it.
"Don't you have a headache?"
Su Zimo tried his best to pry her fingers apart and hold her face to take a closer look, but Qian Weiran was protecting her head too hard and Su Zimo couldn't move him at all.
"Don't touch me!! Get out!!"
At this time, Qian Weiran found that she had returned to reality. The broken memories in her mind were no longer filling her mind. The faint scent of grass was like a tranquilizer that could calm people down. Qian Weiran's mind gradually returned to normal, but
, when she thought that the person next to her was Su Zimo, she found it difficult to accept this fact.
She can't keep Su Zimo here, she can't harm Su Zimo, she is a cursed monster, and everyone close to her will die a bad death and pay a huge price.
She didn't want Su Zimo to get hurt, she didn't want to hurt him, and she didn't want his love. She was fed up with this kind of life. She wanted so much to return to a peaceful life, but why was God unwilling to let her go?