Chapter 195 In the sea of ??flames, the person who jumped at her
In the past ten years, the soul that lived in Jiu'er was definitely not Jiu'er himself!
Zhan Yuheng had doubts in the past, but after spending a few times with the burned Xiao Jiuer, he was completely in despair.
That person is not Jiu'er, she is not his Jiu'er at all!
A fire destroyed his Jiu'er, and what survived was only Jiu'er's body and other people's souls.
But at that time, he couldn't find his Jiu'er and didn't know how to face that stupid girl.
Later, I didn't want to face it and stopped seeing her.
It was not until recently that the Queen Mother mentioned the prince's selection of a concubine that he went to Feng Mansion again.
But he didn't expect that Feng Jiu'er, ten years later, would actually give him a glimmer of hope.
She seems to be a fool, but she doesn't seem to be that stupid.
She obviously acted like an idiot, but her eyes occasionally revealed a gleam of brilliance.
There are also her many little movements, everything she likes to eat, the way she frowns when she is upset, and the way she bites her fingers when she is thinking.
The way she sneered when she was disdainful, the stubborn way she showed no care when she was desperate... She was his Jiu'er, everything was his Jiu'er.
When he left the city these past few days, he was not actually going to perform any official duties, but went to Wuheng Mountain to find the legendary spiritual master.
It is said that this master can see through the relationship between cause and effect and distinguish past and present lives.
He didn't need to ask about the past and present life, he just wanted to know if there was such a thing as soul exchange in this world.
Master Lingjing said that the Dream Tribe in the South had heard of such a thing, but since it was too far away, it was just a hearsay.
As for whether it really existed, Master Lingjing said, "Cause and effect depend on fate, you can get it by chance, you can't get it by forcing it." After that, he didn't pay attention to him anymore.
I heard that these masters can be called masters, and some of them are just because they can speak.
Zhan Yuheng finally learned the lesson this time. The eminent monk only gave him a dozen ambiguous words.
This and no answer have the same meaning.
So he came back in disgrace, but unknowingly, he rushed to the Imperial College upon his return.
But when I arrived, I suddenly remembered that today is a day off.
Unexpectedly, I saw Feng Jiuer who was about to leave at the entrance of Imperial College.
On her day off, she left at dusk. Isn't this fate?
Feng Jiuer's consciousness was still a little dazed, and the scenes in her mind were very confusing, far more than those romantic scenes.
She seemed to see a fire, a very terrifying fire!
In the fire, someone was approaching her.
She couldn't see her face clearly, but she only knew that her proximity made her feel at ease.
However, the fire was very fierce and the fire burned her skin very painfully. She was really in pain...
Mother, mother! Jiu'er hurts... But mother, why is she covered in blood? Why does she seem to be dying?
A piece of burned basswood fell from above. The little Jiu'er was frightened. In sight, her mother rushed towards her desperately...
"Mom!" Suddenly, Jiu'er's eyes widened and her breathing became rapid!
But in front of me, there was no sea of fire, only a sea of flowers.
The person pressing on her was not her mother, but... Zhan Yuheng? What was he pressing on her?
With a hiss, a chill suddenly hit his body.
Jiuer was shocked and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.
The clothes on his body were torn apart with force...
