The faint wind blew the curtains, the candlelight was extinguished, and a faint halo came through the window. His voice was soft and powerful, which calmed people down for no reason. Even if he was holding back a breath and wanted to explode, he was still in the mood.
"A long time ago, someone told me that I don't need to care too much about anything or anyone in this world. Only in this way can I be hurt the least. I didn't believe it at that time. I always felt that everything in the world was beautiful, until
Later, I experienced some things and found that what she said really made sense. So I started to pretend to be myself, but as time went by, this disguise became more and more tiring for me. Sometimes I thought, what in the world is there?
There is more than one kind of love, so why give up everything because of it."
He looked at Mo Shuruo who had calmed down and smiled softly, "I have never said such a thing before. When I say it, it seems frivolous."
In the middle of the night, the wind outside the house was blowing very hard. At that moment, Mo Shuruo suddenly felt that he had some tinnitus.
"I don't know what you are avoiding me, but I want to tell you that I can't turn a blind eye when you are in danger. If these actions of mine burden you, then I can only say sorry to you."
She couldn't tell whether she was happy or sad for a moment, and her chaotic emotions were even mixed with a little bit of doubt that she was unwilling to believe.
He may treat himself differently.
I couldn't help but start to look forward to it again, but when I thought that he was just like this in nature, I forced myself not to think about it, "Although the city lord said that he didn't dare to be kind to others, he still treated people very well. He only saw it after going through ups and downs.
Only those who are open to everything can transcend pain and see everything as ordinary."
Uncle Mo kept thinking in his heart that he could not let go just because of his few words. You must know how much effort she had put in to completely give up on this relationship. Whether it was the excitement when they first fell in love or the acquaintance over the past year.
The uncontrollable throbbing in my heart at the end was all about letting go completely.
She took a deep breath and said, "I don't have the generosity of a city lord, I'm just a commoner."
Seeing that she was deliberately avoiding it, Yan Jue sighed and stopped continuing the topic, "Tomorrow at the Tianji Festival, Yin Sa will definitely find ways to convict you. You don't need to do anything. I will handle the other matters. You
Don’t be afraid either.”
Speaking of which, Mo Shuruo was still more worried about the blood evil on his body. Witchcraft is no better than voodoo, and there is no solution to the curse. She suddenly felt that God was playing tricks on her, but she was unable to do what she was good at. This feeling,
Too frustrating.
"You always think about me like this, can I just watch you get hurt..." She raised her eyes and looked at him. His life was more important than discussing feelings. "Do you know how that evil spell is used?
Next time, how will it be fulfilled?"
He was stunned for a moment, then returned to his original state, "It was a rebound in the illusion. I don't know how it will come true."
Mo Shuruo only knew how to attack the heart with evil spells, which would lead to death or madness. No one from ancient times to the present was spared.
She took a step forward and grabbed his arm, with worry in her eyes, "Otherwise, let's go. Leave Northern Xinjiang and go to Feihua Valley immediately. Master Yun Gu will definitely find a way..."
He shook his head and said, "I still have important things to do and I can't leave."
Mo Shuruo felt helpless and didn't want him to see anything. He walked back and forth, but still couldn't hold it back, "Then what do you want me to do? Just watch like this? That's why I told you to leave me alone. You know what I do
At this time, the powerless me...seems so useless!"
Seeing that she was worried about him, Yanjue actually felt a little happy, and thinking that she was just feeling sorry for herself, her heart gradually sank again, "I have asked Hongzhi to investigate. As long as I find out the method of implementation, I will have a solution.
, you don’t have to worry too much.”
Mo Shuruo looked at him and then out the window. He was anxious, but he could only endure it.
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When Ana'er woke up, she was all dizzy. It took a lot of effort to even sit up. After all, she was a soul without an owner, and she was not as light as Mo Shuruo when he returned to his original position.
Rice Tong, who was lying on the quilt, swung his tail, raised his head and called her flatteringly.
Thinking of what happened before, she touched her face with her backhand, quickly lifted the quilt, and walked to the bronze mirror. What appeared in front of her eyes was the girl she had just met.
Rice Tong then jumped down from the bed, walked to her feet and rubbed her feet with his head.
Squatting down and touching its head, Anal sighed: "Only you will recognize me." He suddenly laughed, laughing so hard that he wanted to cry. "I will use this body to live in the future..."
After agreeing to the banquet to transfer the soul, Ana'er is no longer Ana'er. In fact, thinking on the bright side, it is a good thing, but her personality is too strong, and she always feels that she has died once and lives in another identity.
Can't accept it.
When Xiang Jingyi pushed the door open and walked in, he looked at the person squatting on the ground and said in surprise: "Your Highness?"
She stood up, her expression uncertain, "Who are you?"
"Do not you remember?"
She said matter-of-factly, "I don't know you, why should I remember you."
Xiang Jingyi frowned. He wanted to ask again but was afraid of scaring her, so he could only tentatively say: "Then do you still remember who you are?"
"I don't need to tell you." She stepped out and walked out.
Xiang Jingyi stopped her, "Where are you going?"
She raised her eyebrows and said angrily: "I told you, I don't know you. If you stop me again, don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, she passed him again and walked out, and Xiang Jingyi did not stop him again. Ana'er's acting skills
It was so good, he was really a little frightened, but thinking that she had just woken up, the memory might not come back yet. He followed his heart and immediately followed her out.
There are also some dark blue ancient streets, with a few dim yellow wind lanterns shining sporadically. Although the sky has just turned on, there are already people making noises. The earliest one is the small shop that makes breakfast and sells steamed buns.
A girl wearing an embroidered hat was sitting on the stone steps of someone's house in the corner of the house, holding a big white bun in her two little hands and chewing it deliciously.
Anal was really like a ghost, walking through the street with an expressionless face. When he passed the girl, he suddenly stopped.
A woman inside shouted: "Girl."
The girl's mouth was bulging and she responded vaguely: "I'm here!"
"Don't run around."
"I know." She finished swallowing the buns in her mouth, and then she saw Ana'er under the wind lamp.
This new body's face was so gentle that it wouldn't make anyone think it was a bad person at first glance. So the little girl was not afraid. Instead, she looked at the bun in her hand that she had taken a few bites of, and held it out in confusion, "You're hungry?"
Okay, now, I’ll give it to you to eat.”
Anael shook his head with tears in his eyes.
Taking back the bun in her hand, the girl stood up and walked closer. In the quiet morning, she was wearing a black and red embroidered short skirt, and the silver necklace hanging on her clothes was jingling.
"Then sister, why are you crying?"
Ana'er was in a trance, looking at the girl who was looking up at him, squatting down to look at her level, reaching out to touch the top of her head, "When my sister was as old as you, my mother-in-law was very cruel to me."
"Don't your grandma love you?"
She smiled and shook her head, "She loves me very much, but I don't know it. I have always hated her for being too harsh on me. Once I had a quarrel with her and fell ill, so I was so angry that I refused to take medicine. Unexpectedly, my mother-in-law kept guarding me.
I am very happy because she has never cared about me so much, so she secretly dumps the medicine every time, hoping that she will always stay with me..."
The girl listened to the story with great interest and urged: "What happened next?"
"Later..." Anal said, with tears in his eyes, "Later, my mother knew that I was lying to her, so she left. From then on, I never saw her again..."
Speaking of this, she cried even harder.
If he hadn't been ignorant at the time, how would he have ended up where he is now. At that time, in order to deceive his mother into caring, Anal refused to take medicine for more than half a month, and his condition gradually worsened. By the time he was willing to take it, he had already ignored the medicine, and finally
After procrastinating for half a year, that morning, I looked at the bird flying on the window sill, closed my eyes and never woke up.
Who would have thought that Anael would die like this. With regret and fear, she passed away. Maybe some people would say that she deserved it and brought it upon herself, but in the end, Anael was still a child. At first it was just for grudges, and later for
After receiving care, she is not rushing towards death.
"I really miss her..."
In the remaining month of rebirth, life and death were reversed, pain made her grow, and reality cruelly suppressed her. She really could hardly stand up...
The girl stretched out her little hand to wipe away the tears on her face and comforted: "Sister, if you don't cry, my mother-in-law will be sad."
She burst into tears and smiled, but it was a forced smile, wiping away tears and nodding.
"Girl." Another woman's call came from behind.
"Hey!" the little girl turned around and responded.
"Who are you talking to? Come in!"
"I understand, Aniang." She turned around and waved to Anal, "Sister, I'm leaving."
"Go ahead."
The girl's figure disappeared behind the wooden door, and Anal squatted on the ground hugging himself, feeling full of pain in his heart.
All this was seen by Xiang Jingyi who was following behind. He had never seen her cry so sadly. Even when she was alone and imprisoned by Yin Sa, she never cried. Maybe it was because she had changed.
A skin, some things are no longer important, or maybe she is really too sad and can't control it. But the way she cries is really heartbreaking. Xiang Jingyi is a grown man, and he usually manages his emotions well. At this time
His face looked sad and his eyes were red.
He walked out of the alley and strode towards her.
Ana'er was crying vigorously when she was suddenly grabbed by the arm and dragged up, and then she was hugged into someone's arms. She was stunned for a moment, feeling aggrieved and sad. The wall she built collapsed and tears flowed down her face.
Even more powerful.
"To this day, words are useless. I can no longer change what you think in your heart, but you should know that I have never failed to live up to my oath to you." He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into her bones and blood, "Your Highness,
If possible, would you like to follow me this time?"
From sobbing softly at the beginning to screaming hoarsely at the end, Anael cried like a child who had been robbed of snacks and was coaxed by him.
"I may not have good food and clothing, and I may even be homeless, but I will always be with you."
These words came from the bottom of his heart, but they were probably the best love words Xiang Jingyi had ever said in his life.
When the sky was completely bright, Xiang Jingyi slowly walked back carrying Ana'er, who had lost all strength from crying.
"When the heavenly sacrifice is over, I will take you out of Northern Xinjiang."
The arms around his neck tightened a little more, and Anael lay obediently on his back, making a snoring sound with a cry, and his tears were like bursting from a dam, and he couldn't stop them.