"If you are too persistent, your life will be bitter." The old woman shook her head, sighed, turned around and left, leaning on her cane.
Wujiang looked at her back and slowly disappeared.
A gust of wind blew from the river, seeming to bring the old woman's voice with it.
"If the Forgetful River does not cross to the other side, all living beings will not look back... The rapids of light and shadow, life for hundreds of years, thinking about it, forgetting..."
Wujiang was startled, and when he looked at the old woman again, the slow-moving, rickety figure had already disappeared.
He looked at the white ribbons fluttering on the tree, almost covering the entire Lethe River.
This is the life of so many creatures.
Long or short, I will never forget it.
Wujiang looked back at Feng Lan. He heard these things and couldn't let her know, so he had better leave first.
It was long after he returned that Feng Lan came back in despair.
From the look on her face, anyone could tell that she had been beaten.
But most people hadn't gotten up yet and didn't know that Feng Lan had followed Hua Xi.
"Princess, what's wrong with you?" the attendants asked quickly. If the princess was wronged in the ghost world, then they must vent their anger for her!
As a messenger, the princess represents the honor and disgrace of the entire demon world. How can she let the ghost world bully her?
"It's okay." Feng Lan shook her head, her cheeks were swollen after being slapped twice by Hua Xi.
Hua Xi has no mercy, but now she can no longer care about anger and shame.
She was just thinking about Hua Xi's words, would she really turn Wujiang into a puppet?
"Lan'er." Wujiang came out of the house and strode towards her, "You..."
Before he could say anything, Feng Lan suddenly threw herself into his arms and held him tightly, tears of grievance bursting out of her eyes again.
"Wujiang..." I'm sorry, she really didn't know that Ji Yuan had such a conspiracy.
"What's wrong?" Wujiang smiled. What he saw just now, he could pretend that nothing happened.
Feng Lan shook her head in his arms, "Wujiang, I really love you. No matter what happens in this life, I will protect you."
Wujiang was startled for a moment, and the feeling in his heart was a bit too plain.
"You're tired, go take a rest."
Normally, it would be impossible for Feng Lan to rest obediently, but today, she was indeed very tired.
Physically and mentally exhausted.
"Well, don't leave me." Feng Lan said softly.
Wujiang nodded, personally sent her into the room, watched her fall asleep, and then came out.
When he went out, Hua Xi happened to come back, his expression still so cold and indifferent.
Wujiang was about to call her, but she didn't even look at him. She walked straight into her room and closed the door with a bang.
Wujiang had no choice but to shut up.
"Master Wujiang, the ghost world sent someone to inform that the ghost king's enthronement ceremony will be tomorrow." The attendant came in to report.
"I know." Wujiang nodded.
Tomorrow... I didn't expect the Ghost King to be in such a hurry.
It's probably to let them leave as soon as possible. People in the ghost world don't seem to be hospitable.
And the Ghost King never showed up.
I don't know if he has any intention of forming an alliance.
Since it was tomorrow, there shouldn't be anything going on tonight. He was actually interested in going to the ghost world and looking around.
I especially want to see the white ribbons on the trees along the Wangchuan River.
Maybe he can find the one that belonged to his previous life.
He also wanted to see what she was talking about about himself, who had been carrying sin since birth.
