The huge pit with a radius of ten miles in the mountains and swamps of Qizun Country has long since become a land of dense forest. Various trees protruded out of the pit for a foot or so, seeming to grow to the same height as the trees outside the pit, regardless of the fact that they have already grown.
It was raised three feet in a hidden place.
Five months ago, the king of ghosts, Bazhao, destroyed this place into a huge pit with a palm. She was knocked away by Qin Weiluo. The process was just a moment, but he disappeared from the world in an instant, even the final parting.
She didn't even look at him, and then she resurrected and decided that he had vanished into ashes, not even a human being or a ghost. No matter how she existed, she could never be with him again.
That moment when he used all his strength to push her away at the critical moment appeared in her dreams again and again, as if he had not disappeared and she had not resurrected. Time was frozen and became an eternity in the dream.
.
She was forced to turn around by a powerful thought in the middle, and flew towards him who was smiling but determined. Her body became heavier and heavier as she flew, her body of the undead was filled little by little, her speed became more and more stagnant, and her face became more and more ugly.
It became ferocious, and the black flames on the blunt-tooth-shaped mark on his forehead became more and more intense, containing the power to destroy everything.
"No." She yelled, "Willow, run quickly." But her body refused to obey her orders and almost stopped, as if she was stupefied by something. She lowered her head and was surprised to see that she already had a physical body, and the one in the corner of her eye was
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure, as light and swift as a ghost, and the person hugged him.
A distant and familiar voice seemed to sound deep in my heart, "Jian Xin, don't be afraid."
Her body trembled, and when she saw the exposed side of her thick chest, the red color of her clothes stung her eyes, and she raised her head in disbelief.
"ah!"
It's him, why is he here?
The spiritual fire spewed out, which was the first unforgettable fire in her life. At the same time, he hugged her and left the place of right and wrong in an instant. However, the place he landed was not in the mountains ten miles away.
She raised her head with lingering fear and saw the roof of the palace through his gentle eyes.
"Willow." She didn't care how tightly he hugged her, she just cried, "Willow is dead, dead forever."
He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "I am."
The red light bloomed in front of her eyes, and a hot feeling swept over her. The second unforgettable fire in her life ignited, but the fire started burning in her body, destroying everything around her. She was heartbroken.
He screamed, waving and slapping his hands randomly, his body staggered and spun, fell down, struggled to stand up again, and finally was unable to resist anymore, dying and waiting for death to come.
He rushed into the sea of fire desperately, picked her up, and flew out, with the same speed that she used Qin Weiluo's strength during the first fire...
Jian Xin sat up, her chest rising and falling rapidly, beads of sweat falling from her forehead in large drops, her hands clutching the quilt tightly, her face as pale as paper.
A brocade handkerchief stretched out in front of her eyes, then lifted up gently and touched her forehead.
The man in red sitting on the edge of the bed had a haggard face and anxious eyes, but he slowly and carefully wiped her sweat with graceful movements. His slender fingertips scratched a small wave of hair through the brocade handkerchief.
of numbness.
Jian Xin remained motionless, only feeling a strange sense of happiness. However, she noticed that there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.
"Fan." She frowned, "What's wrong? You're not very happy."
Shao Kefan took back the brocade handkerchief, stood up, and stared into the void for a long time. "You have a nightmare, so I'm naturally worried about you. Just lie down for a while, and I'll go review the memorial."
He didn't want to tell her that just now she fell into a nightmare and called Qin Weiluo's name. His heart felt as sad as death, and his consciousness was in chaos. Then she called him again. However, it seemed far away and misty, and he didn't enter at all.
His heart suddenly stiffened.
At that time, he feebly came out of her body and stared at her blankly, helpless. It turned out that no matter what, her heart did not completely belong to him, at least half of it was not with him.
As long as she calls someone else's name, even one sound will be a fatal blow to him. How much have they experienced in the three years of the dead? Those experiences have become the foundation of a fixed relationship, and nothing can erase it. Moreover, Qin Wei
Luo has been reduced to ashes, leaving behind such an unforgettable eternity and memory in her heart.
At the same time, it also left a shadow on him.
A few years ago, she had some feelings for Yaka and Qin Weiluo, but after all, it was only superficial and very short-lived. After all, she still belonged to him completely, but now, half of her heart is not there
Already.
Such desolation and pain made him feel unbearable.
Jian Xin knew that he was lying. He never concealed any emotion in front of her. The extremely thick hatred seemed to tear people's flesh clean, but it penetrated her, as if she was facing someone else.
people.
She vaguely remembered that in her dream, during the first crisis, she called Qin Weiluo's name, and during the second crisis, she called Shao Kefan's name.
They seemed to have become the two love disasters in her life.
Could it be...
He hurriedly put on his clothes, shoes and socks, and ran to the study. However, when he reached the door, he stopped as usual, slowly opened the ajar door and walked in.
Shao Kefan holds the case with his left hand, his fingers lightly crossing his forehead. He holds the scroll in his right hand, slightly raised, and is reading it carefully. His slightly curly black hair like a waterfall is spread all over his back. The figure in red is lonely and deserted, as if on the wasteland, under the setting sun.
Below, a lone firefox.
It was this scene every time, bringing her similar reveries. It was so familiar every time, and it had not changed every time. He was deeply in love, but lonely, with a cold body and a sad heart.
If there is a real comparison, although they both have world-famous looks and are both the best among men, his world-swallowing kingly spirit, outstanding resourcefulness and martial arts, fearless courage, and arrogant and extraordinary temperament
, and the loneliness that goes deep into people's hearts, how can Qin Weiluo compare with it?
But she doesn't care about these. Falling in love with someone does not depend on how good he is, but how good he is to you. However, from this aspect alone, Qin Weiluo probably couldn't be with him once when he pushed her out.
Compared to pulling her out of the gates of hell.
No matter what, he is the best person! If he hadn't done things that chilled her time and time again, how could she have married the wife of the dead.
Knowing her arrival, Shao Kefan put the book down, turned around, and waited for her to speak. His eyes were unpredictable, but they were gently suppressed by a layer of calmness and indifference.
"sorry."
Jian Xin uttered three words, but turned her face away, unwilling to face him.
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a woman in red clothes suddenly appearing in front of him. He lifted her chin with one hand, pressed it with his thumb, turned her face up, and said quietly, "You can love him as long as you love him."
It's good to have me in your heart, and you also called my name, right?"
After the fire in Yiwei Hall, he suddenly realized that the so-called death curse could not be avoided no matter how hard it was. In this case, it was better to face it than to escape.
However, the word "ye" he inadvertently used made him feel sad, and it also made Jian Xin feel heartbroken and harsh. When did he put his own position in second place.
Yes! I'm afraid he doesn't even remember when, or maybe he didn't realize it from the beginning.
"Don't use the word "ye", it's not like that, it's just that when he pushed me out, I was a little shaken, about the word "the last word"." Jian Xin muttered, not quite clear what she was talking about.
Shao Kefan's gloomy gray eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had made some determination. He stared at her and said word by word, "Then, marry me."
Marry him? Jian Xin looked at him in shock. After the fire in Yiwei Palace, she was willing to be with him, but she never thought of marrying him.
She was already Qin Weiluo's wife. She had been with him for three years, and he saved her at the last moment. How could she get married again?
However, in the blink of an eye, it was the farthest distance. She was already twenty-seven years old. If she didn't get married, would she have to guard the souls of the dead for the rest of her life? She knew that after the death of the two queens, Shao Kefan gave up his plan to establish another queen.
But seeing her resurrected, such thoughts became deeply rooted again.
Jian Xin hesitated for a long time, seeing the light in his eyes dimming little by little, turning into black pain, she hugged him quickly and buried her head in his chest, "Qin Weiluo and I have only been apart for seven months, Shu
The real queen also passed away not long ago, so getting married now is too hasty."
"Heh." Shao Kefan smiled with relief and stroked her hair, "As long as you want, you can do it anytime."
Jian Xin's head moved and she thought seriously, "Half a year."
Shao Kefan thought about it for a while. Within half a year, it would be difficult for Yingzhi to make any big noise, so he agreed, "Okay, it's up to you." After a pause, he said, "Whatever you want from now on, I'll do whatever you want."
, if you tell me not to kill, I won’t kill; if you tell me to save people, I will save them.”
Jian Xin looked at him in disbelief, suspecting that she heard wrongly, but he didn't seem to be joking! His eyes were deep and sincere at the moment, sucking her whole body in.
What a perfect person he would be if he didn't kill people or plot! Moreover, no one was killed because of his ambition.
Her mood was extremely joyful for a moment, as if the gloom that had accumulated for many days had been swept away.
"So." She stuck out her tongue mischievously, "According to me? Then you can't get married, okay?"
Shao Kefan's face sank. He knew she was joking, but his heart was still slightly hurt, "This is not the case."
Jian Xin's face turned pink, and she reached out to touch her face in surprise. She was actually shy sometimes in front of him.
Shao Kefan sighed, "Jian Xin, you have never smiled since you came back. After the fire in Yiwei Palace, you were finally willing to be with me, but you were also depressed all day long. It is rare that you feel much better now. I hope you can watch it every day
Make you smile."
Jian Xin looked into his eyes seriously, "As long as you don't harm anyone."
"Okay." Shao Kefan promised, emphasizing specifically, "From now on, I will never harm anyone again."
Jian Xin vaguely felt that his words were a little strange and gloomy, but in an instant she forgot that this was wrong, rested her head on his lightly exposed chest, and started well, no matter how painful the past was, no matter how difficult the future was.